One
of my favorite haunts in the Philadelphia area is Valley Forge. It’s a
curious site, as epic Revolutionary War places go, since no battle took
place there. George and the boys camped out here. It was real cold too.
And while the history-nerd thrill seekers could overlook it as a
non-event, the story of what took place not only determined the outcome
of the war but serves as a metaphor for a company or an industry going
through a long, hard season of isolation, reassessment and regrouping as
a body.
The backstory on the place is the British had taken up cozy winter
quarters by occupying Philadelphia following a series of battles, mostly
unsuccessful for the good guys. Brandywine, Germantown, Fort Mifflin
and Paoli, legitimate battle sites all around Philadelphia where the
Continental Army was outflanked, over-powered, out-smarted and, in one
case, flat-out massacred by an early morning surprise attack bayonet
charge. Men trying to surrender were shown “no quarter” by their
merciless foe. The option then was to attack the Brits in Philly,
risking it all and possibly razing the fledgling capital city to the
ground, or retire to an encampment for the winter well outside of town
and reassess the whole situation. Some firebrand generals, spoiling for
revenge, lobbied for the attack. Washington, who always got the opinions
of his top brass before making a decision, opted for the time out. Continue Reading
Friday, July 2, 2021
Valley Forge, Metaphorically Speaking
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