Hero of the High Seas: John Paul Jones and the American Revolution Review

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(More customer reviews)" 'Criticizing and censuring almost every one you have to do with, will diminish friends, increase enemies, and thereby hurt your affairs.' "
--Benjamin Franklin's advice to John Paul Jones on getting along with others.

In Paris one hundred and one years ago, a crew of workers with picks and shovels entered a laundry in Paris and began digging in the basement. Back at the end of the eighteenth century the city had occupied a smaller area and where the laundry sat in 1905 was where a cemetery had, a century prior to then, been situated outside of town.

The planning phase of the operation had apparently been carried out with great skill, for the workers soon succeeded in unearthing what they were seeking: a heavy lead coffin filled with alcohol and the well-preserved body of American Revolution naval hero John Paul Jones.

Thanks to President Teddy Roosevelt's being an avid naval historian, John Paul Jones (or at least his pickled body) was belatedly returned to America with great ceremony and was buried in a handsome crypt at the US Naval Academy.

I, myself, knew nothing of substance about John Paul Jones and thus knew nothing of the significant naval aspects of the American Revolution. (Who knew there were significant naval aspects to the American Revolution? Even the rebellious colonists could be forgiven for not knowing, considering that, "The Continental Navy began with no warships, no men, and no money.")

But nevertheless, the quick-to-anger, full-of-himself John Paul Jones, who assumed the role of the squeaky wheel, succeeded in obtaining the rank he desired, the ships he needed, and proceeded to make such a nuisance of himself off the coast of Britain that the British had to devote some of their resources to protecting their own shoreline from the Scottish native turned American patriot.

John Paul, who first came to live in America in the aftermath of a dicey situation in which he killed a rebellious merchant sailor under his command, altered his name and arrived in the colony of Virginia just as the colonies were gearing up for War.

As Michael L. Cooper tells the tale of the Scottish gardener's son who became a revolutionary hero, the reader is treated to a wealth of action and gore on the high seas, along with a well-trimmed accounting of how Jones' life and career fit into the events preceeding, and events of, the American Revolution.

HERO OF THE HIGH SEAS could well serve as a model for the exemplary trade informational text that is appropriate for a diversity of readers. Within its 121 pages there are a wealth of primary source materials, an abundance of illustrations and graphics, and clear explanations of the ships, the War, and all aspects of the man. In those portions of the tale that could especially be of great interest to the young history aficionado, such as the frequently amusing communications by, and about, the scoundrel, err...I mean naval hero, the story never once bogs down in a manner that would cause the more reluctant readers to lose interest.

I picked up this book with no expectations that the life of John Paul Jones would be of interest to me. Thanks to Michael L. Cooper, I've soaked up an abundance of fascinating information about the life and times (and foibles) of this complex American revolutionary.



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John Paul Jones : Sailor, Hero, Father of the American Navy Review

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(More customer reviews)For Evan Thomas to remind readers that John Paul Jones was his own worst enemy, that his vanity, ego and ambition rivaled those of the preening Alexander Hamilton is unnecessary and an understatement. John Paul Jones was, as much as the knowledge pained him, a glory hound. He was also one of the bravest, most skilled and dashing officers in the services of the United States during the Revolutionary War, and Thomas brings the cantankerous, manic-depressive little bulldog to vivid life for today's historians, history buffs and armchair adventurers. The highest highs and lowest lows of Jones's life toss, exalt, thrill, and lurch the reader like an unpredictable sea, and what a wonderful voyage it is!
John Paul Jones is the latest "self-made man" to appear in a biography, following on the heels of Willard Sterne Randall's cumbersome yet well-rendered "Alexander Hamilton: A Life." From humble roots, the son of a Scottish gardener, Jones was determined to rise from under the oppression of the European class system. He gazed out across the magnificent gardens created by his father and saw the ocean, with its seemingly endless horizon -and that is how Jones decided to live the rest of his life: He would expand, grow himself and mold his image anew, as wide as the sea, as broad as the sky.
As much taken with sail and sea as they took him, John Paul Jones was a natural, a gifted sailor who always tried to improve himself, whether his nautical skills, or by reading books to absorb philosophy and seeking the company of men from whom he knew he could learn. Unfortunately, Jones was never able to subdue his passions sufficiently, not sufficiently enough for any self-reflection to temper his sensitivities and thin skin, nor for him to ever cultivate the necessary strengths to achieve his highest ambition: Appointment to the rank of Admiral in the United States Navy. He would have to travel to Russia near the end of his life and enter the service of Catherine the Great to achieve that rank, but as fundamentally flawed and blameful as Jones was, he was not a rank human being. He was steadfast, loyal to his adopted country, America, and never gave in to the easy profit of privateering or ever turned his back on the Stars and Stripes.
He was as big-hearted and melodramatic as he was tragic and romantic, a sometimes womanizer who barely had a head for wine and never drank hard liquor. Like Thomas Jefferson, Jones was a paragon of paradox and yet always was, in the best sense, an American patriot.
It's painful to look on, page after page, reading about Jones's exploits and ideas, tactics and tales, only to see him constantly self-destruct, eventually alienating every single person around him. Nonetheless, Jones knew how to fight in an age where most men achieved rank through connections and lineage, and even though he didn't always win, he won enough: Jones was a tonic for fledgling America, and any other person or power savvy enough to employ his courage.
Sadly, Jones was far from the best judge of character, and often found himself in an impossibly frustrating, nightmarish circumstance because of his own inability to discern veneer from character, though Jones seems to have had plenty of character, and yet constantly coveted superficial laurels of those less worthy. But no matter how badly he may have comported himself, and in spite of how myopic most of his handlers were, blinded to Jones's full potential, "Little Jones" was indeed a mouse that roared.
Whether Jones ever knew it during his life, he certainly reflected the rigid principles of honor to which he held himself and others, and Evan Thomas has written a flowing, absorbing book about John Paul Jones, a man who cherished freedom above all else, and helped bring it to so many others.

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