By Catherine Ulrich Brakefield
Richard
Stockton hadn't planned to be a rebel. Born October 1, 1730, the oldest of a distinguished
and well-to-do family, he was educated in the best of schools. In Stockton's
wildest dreams, he would have never thought he'd become one of the signers of
the Declaration of Independence—and the only signer who would be made an
example of British cruelty.
Stockton graduated from college in 1748. He passed the bar exam and in 1763 received the degree of sergeant of law (one of the highest law degrees of the time). He became one of the most successful lawyers in the colonies. He married the poet, Annis Boudinot. They had six children.
In 1766 he
set sail for England, Scotland, and Ireland as a representative for the College
of New Jersey (later Princeton University) and the American colonies. He was well-received, due to his highly professional reputation. He boldly addressed King
George III regarding the Stamp Act and the taxation issues. The king took it
quite well. Or so it seemed to Stockton at the time.
He had the honor of being
presented at court and was consulted on American affairs by Marquis of Rockingham,
the Earl of Chatham, and other distinguished persons.
When he
visited Edinburgh, he was complimented with a dinner held in his honor. Little
did he know what lay ahead of him.
In the city
of Edinburgh, he was confronted by a robber, and his only means of defense was
his small sword. He did succeed in wounding the would-be bandit and managed to
keep his money and possessions. However, he did not manage to apprehend his
assailant.
God had his
hand upon the six-foot handsome, athletic, and tremendously outspoken Stockton
even before he realized his calling.
The dogmatic Stockton was not daunted in the least by the mishap and set his sights on crossing the Irish Channel. However, his baggage did not arrive in time. Looking forlornly out as the ship took sail without him, he had time to resign himself to the situation at hand.
The next morning,
he learned the ship he planned to embark upon was shipwrecked by a mammoth storm.
No one survived. Passengers and crew were forced to share their fate of a
watery grave. Submission to the will of heaven and resignation that God had a
purpose for changing his destiny was always at the forefront of Stockton's
thoughts, his Quaker roots firmly grounded in the Almighty God.
Stockton relied
heavily on Scripture to explain away any doubts he had. He often said, "I subscribe
to the entire belief of the great and leading doctrines of the Christian
religion, such as the Being of God, and the completeness of the redemption
purchased by the blessed Savior…"
Because of
his wisdom and sound advice, he was appointed justice of the New Jersey Supreme
Court. However, the gap between the Crown and the Colonists grew ever wider. Stockton
became an outspoken and staunch supporter of the Patriots. He resigned from the
royal council, comprised of Loyalists and neutral parties.
He was later asked to
represent New Jersey as a delegate to the Continental Congress. Though politics
was never his forte, he often said that the day must first come when "… I am convinced that by neglecting my own
affairs I am doing more acceptable Service to God and Man."
That day had arrived, he accepted being a delegate to the Continental Congress. And in 1776, boldly signed his name on the Declaration of Independence.
An awful
silence filled the room as each man came forward to sign what was believed, at
the time, to be their death warrant. This was an act of high treason and could
cost a man his life. Little did Stockton know he'd become a champion of those
words and ideals.
Five months later, on a
bleak day in November, General George Washington was forced to retreat from
General Charles Cornwallis’ army across New Jersey. Cornwallis was heading for
Princeton and Stockton's home was in the path of the oncoming army.
He ran home. His wife, Annis had the foresight to bury important state papers before they rode to the house of a fellow patriot John Covenhoven.
That night
British soldiers busted into the house and took Stockton and Covenhoven, dragged
them away thinly clothed, to Perth Amboy. Stockton was taken to Provost Prison
in New York City. Locked in irons, starved, and with no winter clothing, he shivered
like a scant leaf against the frigid cold. Kept in these dire conditions, he
was offered a pardon if he'd remain loyal to the king and recant his signature
on the Declaration.
The lot had
fallen to him, the dreaded sentence each signer feared, became his cross to
bear. The words of the Constitution… "And for the support of this
Declaration, with a firm reliance on the protection of Divine
Providence, we mutually pledge to each other our Lives, our Fortunes, and
our sacred Honor." He was the scapegoat.
He was given a choice. His
options were to freeze and starve to death in prison or be with his beloved
Annis and family. After all, it was only a signature?
Did he recall the year in
Europe when he dined with King George and the dignitaries of the Royal Crown?
It would have been so simple for him to say he'd made a mistake, after all, his
father and his grandfather were staunch Englishman. But he had given his word
to God—and he feared the eternal wrath of God over what earthly man could do.
In his heart, he knew his
destiny had come to this crossroads for a reason. He grabbed a firmer hold on
his faith, for he sincerely believed—"that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain
unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of
Happiness."
The last sentence of the
Declaration came vividly to his dazed thoughts, "…with a firm reliance on
the protection of Divine Providence"—so The Almighty had chosen him—to
pledge his life, his fortune, and his sacred Honor. So be it, Lord.
Annis continued to plead for her husband to the Continental Congress. After two years had gone by, Congress ordered Washington to do some sort of trade. A British general was offered for Stockton and other prisoners. They were released under the stipulation they would not participate in the war.
More than 12,000 men died in Provost Prison while
Stockton was there. Stockton's suffering was so severe that his constitution
could never recover the shock. His fortune, once plentiful, was lost. His lands were devastated, his papers and library were burnt, his livestock was seized and
driven away. He had to depend on the assistance of friends for the necessities
of life. He returned to his law practice to give his family an income; however,
he became painfully ill with what some doctors said was throat cancer. He died
at his residence at Princeton on February 28, 1781. He never saw America gain
its independence from Britain, which came two years later.
The Reverend Dr. Samuel S.
Smith had much to say about Stockton "…who hath been long among the
foremost of his country for power, for wisdom, and for fortune; who eloquence
only wanted a theatre-like Athens…" Yet Smith continued, "…he was
compassionate to the injured and distressed, he hath often protected the poor
and helpless widow unrighteously robbed of her dower, hath heard her with
patience, when many wealthier clients were waiting, and hath zealously promoted
her interest, without the prospect of reward…and as a Christian, you know
that…he was not ashamed of the gospel of Christ."
Stockton
left his children this in his will: "As my children will have frequent
occasion of perusing this instrument, and may probably be peculiarly impressed
with the last words of their father, I think proper here, not only to subscribe
to the entire belief of the great leading doctrines of the Christian
religion…but also in the heart of a father's affection, to charge and exhort
them to remember 'that the fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom.'"
Richard
Stockton hadn't planned to be a rebel; however, his staunch faith and
courageous beliefs would not allow him to travel but down one road. That narrow
road leads to the celestial victory of heaven eternal.
Neither did Veteran Tom
Caldwell on January 6, 2021, plan of being a rebel. He and his wife never
entered the Capitol. Yet the FBI arrested him, and kept him in solitary confinement
for months at the Washington DC prison, spending thousands of dollars on lawyer
fees. His request in solitary confinement—was for a Bible.
Throughout the course of
America's tempestuous 200-plus years, the unsung heroes bravely defend God and country.
People have argued that they were not treated "equal." No matter what
the critics say, America is bequeathed with "Life, Liberty, and the
pursuit of Happiness…" We often forget the first half of that sentence,
" …and they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights.”
The closing sentence of the
Declaration of Independence reads, "…with a firm reliance on the protection
of Divine Providence…." Without a doubt, God is the cornerstone of our
American democracy—we best not forget that.
How did God give Stockton protection?
He was captured and starved by the people whom he thought were once his friends. He
died with a painful and excruciating illness. Still, he had no regrets and remained
unbitter toward God and country. He bequeathed his children and America his full
coat of armor so they, too, could stand undaunted and battle their enemy
with Proverbs 9:10 (NKJV), "The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom."
The Second Great Awakening has stirred her soul…
Rachael Rothburn is eager to leave her life of
luxury in Boston to share the gospel with Native Americans in the west. The
only problem is the missionary alliance won’t let her go unless she’s married.
When Dr. Jonathan Wheaton, another missionary hopeful learns about the
restrictions, he is desperate to find a wife. He offers Rachael a marriage of
convenience and she agrees. The pair sets off for Oregon to share Jesus with
the natives, but in the process, they discover God doesn’t create
coincidences—He designs possibilities.
“…one gripping, compelling read. Wilted Dandelions by Ms.
Brakefield had me eagerly turning pages and sighing over the love story premise
as well as taking comfort in the spiritual message…” ES
Catherine says, "My readers inspire my writing!" She is an award-winning author. Her inspirational historical romances include Wilted Dandelions, her faith-based Destiny series Swept into Destiny, Destiny’s Whirlwind, Destiny of Heart, and Waltz with Destiny.
She has written two pictorial history books. Images of America: The Lapeer Area, and
Images of America: Eastern Lapeer
County.
Her short stories have been
published in Guidepost Books, Baker Books, Revell, CrossRiver
Media Publishers, and Bethany Book House
Publishers.
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Informative and interesting post. Thank you for sharing your research, Catherine.
ReplyDeleteMarilyn R. Thank you for your comments and God Bless!
DeleteThank you for your post today! We should keep in mind the thought that we may have to prove the words we utter, or else why should we say or write them?
ReplyDeleteConnie R. Yes, I agree our words are an extension of our thoughts and beliefs! Thank you for your insight and comment! God Bless.
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