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The China Marines

“I sure wish we would have to mix with some of the [Warlord] armies over here as I would like to see if they are good in a scrap” –    Pvt John Black, 3rd Brigade USMC, Tientsin, 15 Dec 1927

 Until February of 1938 the Marines did not maintain a permanent presence in Tientsin.  The city on the Pei ho River (Hai River) with both road and rail access served as a natural gateway to Peking.  In 1900, during the Boxer troubles the Marines did fight here and earned the respect of a number of their allies for their courage under fire.  

Furthermore, until shortly after WWI they routinely used the city as a logistics center for gathering supplies off loaded at the shallow water ports of Taku and Tangku.  In the 1920’s they occasionally occupied the city when fighting between local warlords threatened to cut off Peking from the outside world.  But apart from Smedley Butler’s 1927-28 expeditionary force, they rarely stayed beyond a few weeks.  Bulter redeployed his force from Shanghai and brought them to Tientsin because he feared the fighting between the Nationalist forces and the warlord armies might cut off Peking from the outside world. 

Pvt Black summed up Butler’s mission in much simpler and cruder terms: “I think I will have to go to Peking again soon as there is quite some fighting there and I am one of many that is here to see that when these Chinks fight that they don’t mix with anybody that is white.”  Black never had to fight his way to Peking and by January 1929 Butler’s Marines returned stateside, leaving on rather good terms with the Chinese. Follow this link to pictures of Butler’s activities in Tientsin.

10 Novemebr 1928, Gen Butler and American Minister to China John Van Antwerten MacMurray along with Chinese officals at a dedication to a Sino-American cooperation and friendship project to honor of the opening of a highway between Tientsin and Peking.

10th Artillery park outside Tientsin

A company on paradeInstead, Tientsin was an Army town, as elements of the 15th US Infantry garrisoned Tientsin from January 1912 until they were withdrawn in March 1938.  At that time the Marines took over the 15th old post,remaining until forced to surrender to the Japanese on 8 Dec 1941.

A common misnomer is the Tientsin compound was originally German barracks vacated during WWI.  Although the buildings the 15th and the Marines used were inside the old German concession, the buildings were originally built as a residential apartment complex.  Associated with Tientsin was the deep water port city of Chinwangtao. Since Tientsin was a shallow draft port, larger ocean vessels such as US Navy transports had to dock at Chinwangtao. 

Chinwangato became after WWI, the primary entry point for Marines coming to north China.  In addition, the 15th Infantry maintained a training camp with artillery range at Chinwangtao.  

When the Marines took over Tientsin in 1938, they also assumed control of this camp which they renamed Camp Holcomb.  Since Camp Holcomb was close to Chinwangtao, Marines were immediately dispatched to covertly record Japanese movements in and out of the port following the outbreak of hostilities between the Chinese and Japanese during the summer of 1937.  Like the Peiping Marines, the Tientsin-Chinwangtao Marines were surrendered at the start of WWII.

 Following WWII the 1st Marine Division was based at Tientsin from 30 September 1945 until their September 1947 withdrawal. The 1st along with the 6th Marine Division at Tsingtao were tasked with disarming and removing Japanese forces from North China as well as protecting the approaches to Peking. For some brief excerpts and images of post WWII duty around Tientsin and Tsingtao click here.

Gordon Hall during the Great Flood of 1938.  Photo courtesy of the Tim Brig Collection

Training on the parade ground. Photo courtesy of the Tim Brig Collection

Marines with their Cole Carts. Photo courtesy of the Tim Brig Collection

 Rare pre-WWII color images of the Tientsin Marines drilling on their parade field

Parade practice, 1938

Marine Guards, Camp Holcomb, 1938.

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An Heirloom Pistol, a Loyal Slave, and Some Well-Fertilized Roses By Will Dabbs, MD

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one with a most curious story. Photo: Rock Island Auction

I have a friend who has in his possession a vintage M1855 Harper’s Ferry horse pistol. This single-shot hand cannon was obsolete by the onset of the American Civil War. How my friend came into this extraordinary artifact is a compelling tale indeed.

My buddy is old Mississippi. His family owned a sprawling plantation outside Vicksburg back during the 1860s. By 1863, the American Civil War was in its third year, and the country was already well-blooded. With the men off fighting for the Confederacy, the family homestead was left in the care of the women and the slaves. As fate would have it, it was this strategic spot of dirt upon which General Grant landed.

Vicksburg occupied a strategic promontory overlooking the expansive Mississippi River. Whoever controlled Vicksburg controlled the river. Whoever controlled the river controlled trade in and out of the South. The war hinged on such stuff as this.

The Villain

For the pending siege, U.S. Grant commanded 70,000 Federal troops. Arrayed against them were 33,000 Confederates under John Pemberton. Grant and his entourage passed through the old family place with dispatch. One of his staff officers confiscated a horse, but the advancing Federals left the place otherwise unmolested. For the moment, it looked like the immediate crisis had passed.

The following day, a drunken Union officer appeared. This man was clearly a straggler, and he was three sheets to the wind. Before moving on to catch up with Grant’s command team, the inebriated soldier thought he might take a moment to get to know the fairer members of the family. The matron of the house posted herself in the doorway, barring his entry.

Meanwhile …

As this noisy little drama was unfolding, one of the family slaves was busy breaking up the soil in front of the manor house in anticipation of planting a fresh rose bed. Inside the domicile was indeed the flower of Southern femininity. Sadly, the matriarch was a slight woman. She would not slow this drunken miscreant down for long.

The slave spontaneously ceased his work and advanced up the broad steps of the family home while the drunkard tried to push his way past the Ole Miss. With minimal fanfare, the enslaved man then buried his pickaxe up to its shaft in the back of the randy Federal officer’s head. The man was dead where he dropped.

Fallout

The lady of the house was rightfully discomfited. While the Civil War pitted brother against brother, it was still a most dreadful war with all of the concomitant horrors.

Once word got out that they had killed a Union officer, she expected Grant and company would hang them all and fire the grounds. The murderous slave, however, had another idea. He helpfully observed that he was right in the middle of digging a lovely rose bed …

In short order, the dead soldier’s cooling corpse was arrayed underneath the rose bushes. The lady of the house hid the man’s pistol deep among the family things. In due time, it passed down to my buddy.

Once the hostilities were complete, the Union officer who had taken the family horse was posted to the Army of Occupation in New Orleans. Despite the intervening two long bloody years, this diligent soldier posted a letter to the family apologizing for having taken the animal after his own mount came up lame. Enclosed, he included fair payment for the beast. That letter still remains in the family as well. No one ever inquired after the dead man. His body remains undisturbed to this very day.

Ruminations

More than 600,000 American soldiers perished during the Civil War. One of them died with a pickaxe through his brain on the front porch of a Vicksburg plantation house. Associated artifacts were passed down through the generations to the present day.

In 1932, a German journalist, satirist, and pacifist named Kurt Tucholsky wrote, “The death of one man: This is a catastrophe. Hundreds of thousands of deaths: That is a statistic!” This darkly prescient quote has since been attributed to both Stalin and Mao. In this forgotten Union officer’s gory demise, we see that timeless axiom embodied.

Union forces suffered 4,910 casualties during the siege; Confederate losses six times that. However, those are just numbers. In the unlikely person of this aspiring alcoholic rapist and the enslaved man who killed for the family that owned him, we see the true humanity of the war. That curious dichotomy intrigues me to this very day.

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