The Republic of Pirates: Being The True and Surprising Story of the Caribbean Pirates and the Man Who Brought Them Down

by Woodard, Colin

• ISBN13: 9780151013029
• ISBN10: 0151013020
• eBook ISBN(s): 9780547415758
• Additional ISBN(s): 9780156034623
• Edition: 1st
• Format: Hardcover
• Copyright: 2007-05-07
• Publisher: Houghton Mifflin Harcourt
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Summary

In the early eighteenth century a number of the great pirate captains, including Edward "Blackbeard" Teach and "Black Sam" Bellamy, joined forces. This infamous "Flying Gang" was more than simply a thieving band of brothers. Many of its members had come to piracy as a revolt against conditions in the merchant fleet and in the cities and plantations in the Old and New Worlds. Inspired by notions of self-government, they established a crude but distinctive form of democracy in the Bahamas, carving out their own zone of freedom in which indentured servants were released and leaders chosen or deposed by a vote. They were ultimately overcome by their archnemesis, Captain Woodes Rogersa merchant fleet owner and former privateerand the brief though glorious moment of the Republic of Pirates came to an end. In this unique and fascinating book, Colin Woodard brings to life this virtually unexplored chapter in the Golden Age of Piracy.

Author Biography

COLIN WOODARD writes for the Chronicle of Higher Education and is the author of The Lobster Coast and Ocean’s End. He lives in Portland, Maine.

Table of Contents

Prologue
The Golden Age of Piracy	p. 1
The Legend (1696)	p. 10
Going to Sea (1697–1702)	p. 28
War (1702–1712)	p. 52
Peace (1713–1715)	p. 86
Pirates Gather (January–June 1716)	p. 115
Brethren of the Coast (June 1716–March 1717)	p. 144
Bellamy (March–May 1717)	p. 169
Blackbeard (May–December 1717)	p. 194
Begging Pardon (December 1717–July 1718)	p. 226
Brinksmanship (July–September 1718)	p. 262
Hunted (September 1718–March 1720)	p. 282
Epilogue
Piracy’s End (1720–1732)	p. 311
Acknowledgments	p. 329
Endnotes	p. 333
Index	p. 371
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chapter oneThe Legend1696The sloop arrived in the afternoon of April Fools Day 1696, swinging around the low, sandy expanse of Hog Island and into Nassaus wide, dazzlingly blue harbor. At first, the villagers on the beach and the sailors in the harbor took little notice. Small and nondescript, this sloop was a familiar sight, a trading vessel from the nearby island of Eleuthera, fifty miles to the east. She came to Nassau, the capital of the Bahamas, on a regular basis to trade salt and produce for cloth and sugar, and to get news brought in from England, Jamaica, and the Carolinas. The bystanders expected to see her crew drop anchor, load their goods into their longboat, and row toward the beach, as the capital had no wharves or piers. Later, their cargoes disposed of, the crew would go drinking in one of Nassaus public houses, trading updates of the ongoing war, the movements of the infernal French, and cursing the absence of the Royal Navy. But not on this day. The sloops crew rowed ashore. Its captain, a local man familiar to all, jumped onto the beach, followed by several strangers. The latter wore unusual clothing: silks from India, perhaps, a kerchief in bright African patterns, headgear from Arabia, as rank and dirty as the cheap woolens worn by any common seaman. Those who came near enough to overhear their speech or peer into their tanned faces could tell they were English and Irish mariners not unlike those from other large ships that came from the far side of the Atlantic. The party made its way through the tiny village, a few dozen houses clustered along the shore in the shadow of a modest stone fortress. They crossed the newly cleared town square, passing the islands humble wooden church, eventually arriving at the recently built home of Governor Nicholas Trott. They stood barefoot on the sun-baked sand and dirt, the fecund smell of the tropics filling their nostrils. Townspeople stopped to stare at the wild-looking men waiting on the governors doorstep. A servant opened the door and, upon exchanging a few words with the sloops master, rushed off to inform His Excellency that an urgent message had arrived.~Nicholas Trott already had his hands full that morning. His colony was in trouble. England had been at war with France for eight years, disrupting the Bahamas trade and supply lines. Trott received a report that the French had captured the island of Exuma, 140 miles away, and were headed for Nassau with three warships and 320 men. Nassau had no warships at its disposal; in fact, no ships of the Royal Navy had passed this way in several years, there not being nearly enough of them to protect Englands sprawling empire. There was Fort Nassau, newly built from local stone, with twenty-eight cannon mounted on its ramparts, but with many settlers fleeing for the better protection of Jamaica, South Carolina, and Bermuda, Trott was finding it almost impossible to keep the structure manned. There were no more than seventy men left

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