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The Dickinsons

Postby garyzaboly on Tue Jun 19, 2012 4:15 pm

A topic thread devoted to Almeron, Susannah, and Angelina Dickinson, whose lives were fatefully affected by the Alamo.
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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby garyzaboly on Tue Jun 19, 2012 4:17 pm

SUSANNAH DICKINSON, BEN, AND CAVALRY ESCORT LEAVING BEXAR

The two funeral pyres were still smoldering when the newly widowed Susannah Dickinson left San Antonio two or three days after the fall of the Alamo. Accompanying her, aside from her infant Angelina, were Benjamin Harris, black body servant of Colonel Almonte and cook for both his master and Santa Anna, and an escort of Mexican cavalry, probably presidial troopers who would have been well familiar with the country east of San Antonio. In one newspaper account Ben was referred to as a "Mexican with a flag," obviously due to his dress and affiliation, for he also carried Santa Anna's printed proclamations assuring all peaceful Texians that they would obtain the general's mercy, and that all "audacious adventurers" would be punished, as had those at "Saint Patrick, Lipantitlan, and this city." In 1852 Ben was described as "some five feet in height and thirty-two or so around the chest—a quite a dapper little colored gentleman." After he delivered the proclamations to Sam Houston, Ben was permanently "detained," and in fact became Houston's own cook.
Although Mrs. Dickinson had been given "a bag of provisions," some money, and what was variously described as a "mustang," "pony," or simply, "horse," and was sent on her way by a polite Santa Anna, the journey became one of great physical and emotional distress. The wound she had received in her right calf from a Mexican bullet during the chaotic aftermath of the battle had been "carefully dressed and tended" in the generalissimo's headquarters, but it remained "very...painful" as she rode. Shocking allegations that she had been sexually abused by "Santa Anna's officers and soldiers" also appeared in a number of newspapers. What this meant, and whether they were reports based on even a particle of truth, may never be known.
Travis' slave, Joe, had not been allowed to leave with Mrs. Dickinson's party, but was "taken into Bejar, and detained several days." By the time he did leave and manage to catch up with her, according to an 1878 interview she gave, "the cowardly Mexican cavalry [had] deserted her, probably fearing the vengeance of Deaf Smith and his scouts." Joe made his appearance by suddenly popping up from the high grass alongside the road to Gonzales and frightening Mrs. Dickinson. In later decades the then Mrs. Hannig began to confuse the two ex-servants, sometimes referring to Travis' Joe as Ben, and vice versa, further complicating things for future historians.
In one of her final interviews, she told

"of her flight, accompanied by the negro Ben, of the intervention of Deaf Smith, who saved her when almost dying of thirst, fatigue and of pain caused by her wound. Hear her tell of her interview with Houston, and how the hero of Texan independence used the hideous story to exasperate his followers. She told him that when she was leaving San Antonio the town and country were perfumed with odors arising from the holocaust made of the bodies of those who fell within the Alamo. She beheld the flames that consumed the body of her husband and of Crockett and Travis, and was instructed by Santa Anna to describe the horrible scene to Houston and his followers. She executed the order with painstaking care. The effect was little dreamed of by the bloody Mexican leader." —Galveston News, February 3, 1881
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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby marklemon on Tue Jun 19, 2012 11:27 pm

Done in 2007 primarily as an architectural study of the 1836 configuration of the Sacristy, I also included Susannah Dickinson and Angelina both for scale, as well as to show her loneliness.
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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby RLC-GTT on Wed Jun 20, 2012 12:30 am

The trauma that poor simple girl must have gone through! I have often imagined (standing in the sacristy) what it must have been like for her to revisit the room in the later part of her life -- and ride into town down "Alameda St." again.
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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby garyzaboly on Wed Jun 20, 2012 12:07 pm

For anyone who can stomach it---or choose to believe it as factual---this is the sad story of Angelina Dickinson's life, how she was corrputed by Charles Travis, how she fell into a life of "ill repute," how men fought duels over her, how she was blanket-tossed in a Confederate camp----stuff that would make quite a tawdry movie. From my book, An Altar For Their Sons. (Keep in mind that this originated in a TEXAS newspaper).


BABE OF THE ALAMO.
THE SAD FATE OF A HERO'S DAUGHTER AND A STATE'S WARD. __ Angelina Dickinson's Sad Career—Ruined by the Son of Travis—The Affection of Texans for Her—Incidents of Her Sad Life.
Special Correspondence of The Republic.
TEXAS BUREAU OF THE REPUBLIC, DALLAS, Nov. 15.—"The Babe of the Alamo" furnishes the saddest chapter in Texas history. Born to inherit a people's love and reverence, endowed with beauty of person and an active mind, she found her final resting place in a dishonored grave.
The story of the Alamo is familiar, or ought to be familiar, to every American. The defence of the Alamo will be told in song and story when Bunker Hill is forgotten and the charge of the Light Brigade will be a hazy reminiscence. If the Alamo happened to be in Massachusetts it would have been enwreathed in tomes of poetry long before now. If it were English troops instead of Americans that died in its defence the bards of Britain would have glorified it. Yet only one poet has sung of the Alamo in strains worth remembering. Col. R.M. Potter's "Hymn of the Alamo" deserves to live, though it is safe to say that one modern Texan in 50 never heard of it. The Alamo is an old adobe structure, half-church, half-fortress, situated about the centre of the city of San Antonio. It is now owned by the State. Some years ago it fell into the possession of a gentleman from Jerusalem, and was used as a storehouse for his goods. The sentiment of the State revolted and the legislature authorized the Governor to buy the old building and preserve it for the State. The gentleman from Jerusalem saw that he had a chance to drive a good bargain, and the State had to fork over $20,000 before the vulgar trader would evacuate the temple of liberty. But the old structure is now owned by Texas and one of these days it will be used to shelter all the relics of the war for Texas independence in the possession of the State.
The Alamo won its glory during the war for Texas independence. On the 23rd of February, 1836, Santa Anna, Dictator of Mexico, with an army of from 3,000 to 6,000 men, well armed and equipped, invested the Alamo, then garrisoned by 145 Texans. The garrison was commanded by Lieut. Col. William Barrett Travis. Travis had been commissioned lieutenant-colonel of cavalry by the provisional government, but his corps had not been raised, and those under his command in the Alamo were volunteers. James Bowie was second in command, and the gallant and eccentric David Crockett was there as a volunteer in the ranks. There were seven women in the garrison, including a Mexican and a negress. The Mexicans bombarded the fort. The siege lasted for 12 days. On Sunday, March 6, 1836, the Alamo was stormed and all its defenders killed. On the tenth day of the siege, when Travis became convinced that succor would not arrive in time, he announced to his companions their desperate situation. He declared his intention to sell his life as dearly as possible, and drew a line in the yard with his sword. He exhorted all who were willing to fight to the death with him to form on the line. With one exception, all fell into the ranks. Even Bowie, who was dying with consumption, had his cot carried to the line. The man who declined to enter the ranks escaped from the fortress that night.
When the Mexicans stormed the fortress they killed every person in sight. The Texans sold their lives dearly. All of them were killed—144—but nearly 2,000 Mexicans bit the dust. The Mexicans had to kill every man in the fortress before they could call it their own. Thermopylae had her messenger of defeat; The Alamo had none.
Four noncombatants escaped the slaughter. They were a negro servant of Col. Travis, Mrs. Alsbury, Mrs. Dickenson and the infant daughter (4 days old) of the latter. * * Almiram Dickenson was a lieutenant of the volunteer force under Travis at the Alamo. Travis and Dickenson were not only brothers in arms battling for the same cause, but warm personal friends. Dickenson was a brave, rough frontiersman. He was a huntsman, an Indian fighter and a lover of adventure. His wife was also accustomed to the border. She could shoot as straight as her husband, and shared in all his dangers and adventures without quailing. She had little of the polish of civilization, and no education. Dickenson and his wife and child lived at San Antonio when Santa Anna marched on the city. Dickenson immediately joined Travis' band and was chosen a lieutenant. When the Americans in San Antonio retired to the Alamo, Lieut. Dickenson took along his wife and child. When the Mexicans scaled the walls of the Alamo and the slaughter of the garrison was nearly complete, Dickenson tied his child on his back and leaped from an upper window. Scarcely had he touched the ground when himself and child were riddled with bullets. On the eighth day of the siege, or more correctly, the 2d of March, while the Mexican batteries were belching forth death and destruction and the gallant defenders of the Alamo were resisting overwhelming numbers. Mrs. Dickenson gave birth to a little girl. When the Alamo was captured and its last defender was dead, Mrs. Dickenson, still weak from the labors of maternity, was discovered with her babe in her arms in a dark and damp corner of the old church. Even the bloody Mexicans had compassion on her and her life was spared. She was cared for by some charitable people of the town. When the fate of the defenders of the Alamo became known, the Babe of the Alamo became the pet of all Texas. She was toasted and feted and petted. Presents were sent to her from all over the United States: silks and laces were sent from Philadelphia, jewelry from New York, books from Boston and Baltimore and money from Washington. Propositions were seriously made to make her the child of the State by legislative enactment. It is a pity that the State at least did not appoint a guardian for her. Mrs. Dickenson was a coarse, vulgar woman. She grew up herself without education, restraint or object. She was quite content that her daughter should do as she had done. What was everybody's business was nobody's business. Everybody in Texas was interested in Angelina Dickenson, the Babe of the Alamo, but nobody took care of her. When the babe was 4 or 5 years old her mother moved to Houston and soon afterwards married a drayman. Angelina was as warmly petted in Houston as in San Antonio. Everybody bought sweetmeats for her. Everybody gave her presents. She had more clothes, shoes and hats than she knew what to do with. She ran around wild, and if she happened to meet someone who did not know her she would habitually introduce herself as the Babe of the Alamo and demand obeisance. The rod was spared and the child was spoiled. She became a hoiden. She was as wild as a broncho. She finally became the terror of the town. She was sent to school and the first day cut up some papers for which the schoolmaster found it necessary to correct her. It was the first time anyone struck her and she rushed from the school yelling like a Comanche. Meeting a couple of young men she complained that the teacher had whipped her severely. Of course they were indignant. What impudence! A d—— Yankee schoolmaster beating the Babe of the Alamo! They would see about it. They did. The schoolmaster received a severe trouncing and was given three hours to leave town. It is hardly necessary to say that in future teachers refrained from correcting the Babe. The whole community—the whole State, combined to spoil her. All were proud of her, devoted to her, but not one to take an interest in teaching her to be a good woman. She grew up to be 10 years old—an ignorant, wayward, hot-tempered, impulsive, handsome girl bright and merry, and as reckless and wild as a doe. * * In the Second Congress of the republic the condition of the Babe of the Alamo was brought before the House of Representatives, and a bill was introduced to appropriate $10,000 to educate and care for the child until she reached womanhood. The Hon. Guy M. Bryan thus in the fiery ardor of the chivalric youth supported the bill in an impassioned speech. By the way, Mr. Bryan was elected to the Lower House of the Legislature from Galveston and Brazoria counties a few days ago and the fine old boy's voice will be apt to ring again through the corridors of the new Capitol next winter. As a specimen of early Texas oratory, an extract from Mr. Bryan's speech supporting the appropriation for the Babe of the Alamo may be interesting. It was delivered way back in the ‘40s: "I intended, Mr. Speaker, to be silent on this occasion, but silence would now be a reproach when to speak is a duty. No one has raised a voice in behalf of this orphan child; several have spoken against her claim. I rise, sir, in behalf of no common cause. Liberty was its foundation, heroism and martyrdom consecrated it. I speak for the orphan child of the Alamo. No orphan children of fallen patriots can send a similar petition to this house—none, save her, can say: "I am the child of the Alamo." Well do I remember the consternation which spread throughout the land when the sad tidings reached our ears that the Alamo had fallen. It was here that a gallant few, the bravest of the brave, threw themselves betwixt the enemy and the settlements, determined not to surrender nor retreat. They redeemed their pledge with the forfeit of their lives—they fell, the chosen sacrifice to Texas freedom. Texas, unapprised of the approach of the invader, was sleeping in fancied security, when the gun of the Alamo first announced that the Atilla of the South was near. Infuriated at the resistance of Travis and his noble band, he marshalled his whole army beneath the walls, and rolled wave after wave of his hosts against those battlements of freedom. In vain he strove, the flag of liberty—the Lone Star of Texas—still streamed out upon the breeze and floated proudly from the outer wall. Maddened and persistent, he reared his batteries, and after days of furious bombardment and repeated assaults he took a blackened and ruined mass—the blood-stained walls of the Alamo. The noble, the martyred spirits of all its gallant defenders had taken their flight to another fortress, not made with hands. But for this stand at the Alamo Texas would have been desolated to the Sabine. Sir, I ask this pittance and for whom? For the only living witness, save the mother, of this awful tragedy—‘this bloodiest picture in the book of time,' the bravest act that ever swelled the annals of any country. Grant the boon! She claims it as the Christian child of the Alamo—baptized in the blood of a Travis, a Bowie, a Crockett and a Bonham. To turn her away would be a shame. Give her what she asks that she may be educated and become a worthy child of the State—that she may take that position in society to which she is entitles by the illustrious name of her martyred father, illustrious because he fell at the Alamo." The House could not resist the plea of Mr. Bryan. The bill passed almost unanimously, and was sent to the Senate. It would have passed the Senate, too, but a hard-headed old fellow named Jesse Grimes was chairman of the appropriations committee and he refused to report it back, saying that the passage of the measure would establish a dangerous precedent, and that Bryan had turned too many heads, so the appropriation failed. * * Miss Dickenson, or as everybody called her, the Babe of the Alamo, resided at Houston until she reached the age of womanhood. She was thoroughly spoiled. She was a handsome young woman, tall and graceful, with a clear complexion, rich brown eyes, and a great mass of wavy brown hair. She grew up as wild and untamed as if she lived on the plains miles away from a civilized being or a human habitation. She went to school when she felt like it, left when she felt like it, and remained away altogether when she felt like it. When she saw anything in the shop windows that she took a fancy to, she hailed the first passer-by, introduced herself as the Babe of the Alamo, and bade him get it for her. As a general rule she got whatever she wanted. It is a pity that a veil cannot be drawn over Miss Dickenson's life from this time until her death. It is a mournful commentary on the frailties of human nature that the petted child of Texas, the Babe of the Alamo, should go to the bad, and that the son of William Barrett Travis should be the author of her ruin. Young Travis was a dissolute fellow. He settled in Hayes County and represented it in one session in the Legislature when he was barely of age. Like his father he was a fearless man and a soldier. He got an appointment in the United States army but was cashiered for drunkenness. He went to Houston a mature man of 35 when the Babe of the Alamo was barely 20. As the son of the commander of the Alamo defenders he called on Miss Dickenson, the daughter of his father's friend and comrade. They became fast friends, and the dissolute man effected the ruin of the reckless, unsophisticated young girl. He deserted her after a time and she went from bad to worse. She went to New Orleans and entered a house of prostitution and led a depraved life for a number of years. Her fame as the daughter of the Alamo went with her to her degradations, and she made capital of it. But Texans ever remembered her tenderly, and several unsuccessful efforts were made to redeem her. * * On one occasion she made a trip on a steamboat from New Orleans to St. Louis and back in company with a dashing young man about town of New Orleans. On the return trip her escort fell into conversation with a quiet gentleman on the boat. The quiet gentleman, in answer to a question, said he was from Texas. The young man said that he was accompanied by the Babe of the Alamo, and volunteered the further information that she was the most notorious courtesan in New Orleans. At this the quiet gentleman from Texas promptly knocked the young man down. The young fellow was one of the bloods of New Orleans and he challenged the Texan. The challenge was accepted. There was no trouble in securing seconds, and when the boat stopped ay Vicksburg the parties got off, went a couple of hundred yards from the river and exchanged shots. The Texan shot the young man through the head at the first fire and killed him. All parties assisted in taking the body on board and it was carried to New Orleans. The Babe of the Alamo remarked that he was a fool when she beheld his dead body. The Texan took her in charge, remonstrated with her for her evil life, and worked upon her feelings until she promised to accompany him to Texas. He promised to provide a home for her. When they reached New Orleans they boarded a boat for Galveston. When they reached Galveston the Babe met a drummer she knew in New Orleans, and giving her kind friend the slip, returned to New Orleans with him on the return trip of the boat. * * In the early days of the civil war Miss Dickenson, in company with some kindred characters went from New Orleans to visit a Confederate army camped in Mississippi. She fell in with some Alabama and Georgia tramps, got drunk and proceeded to have a high old time. Of course, she introduced herself as the Babe of the Alamo and told all about her birth and the affection in which she was held in Texas. After a while the soldiers became boisterous and the Babe was tossed in a blanket. This is a favorite trick of soldiers. It consists of several men grasping a blanket by the four corners, slacking it and then drawing it tight and pitching it. The person on the blanket is sometimes tossed 12 or 14 feet high. The Babe received some very rough treatment. Her clothes were torn in tatters and she bled copiously from the nose. When she escaped from her tormentors she made her way to the camp of some Texas troops, to whom she introduced herself and related her grievances. The Texans were wild. They sought the Georgia and Alabama fellows who abused the Babe, beat them into insensibility, and a first-class row between Georgia and Alabama on one hand and Texas on the other, was only prevented by the prompt action of the commanding general. The General sent the Babe and her companions out of the camp. * * Angelina Dickenson, the petted child of Texas, never reformed. Many Texans, individually, went to New Orleans to endeavor to rescue her, but their efforts were unavailing. She never looked upon life seriously, and until the time of her death was the untamed broncho. The late Ashbel Smith of Houston, on one occasion after vainly trying to induce her to return to Texas and reform, had her arrested in New Orleans and endeavored to have her confined in an institution. But she was of age and he could do nothing with her. She died in a brothel in New Orleans about 12 or 15 years ago. Young Travis ended almost as wretchedly as did his victim a career that dawned in promise. He was a hopeless drunkard for a number of years before his death, and died while in the throes of delirium tremens. O'B. M. —St. Louis Republic, November 18, 1888
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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby garyzaboly on Wed Jun 20, 2012 12:12 pm

Susannah Dickinson, her child, Mrs. Esparza and her son Enrique, in the sacristy, February 23, 1836.
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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby marklemon on Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:11 pm

Near the end of the fighting, Asa Walker ran into the Sacristy, according to Susannah Dickinson, followed by at least four Mexican soldiers. "They shot him first, and then they stuck their bayonets into his body and raised him up like the farmer does a bundle of fodder with his pitchfork when he loads his wagon.."
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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby cc nolen on Wed Jun 20, 2012 9:25 pm

Hadnt seen that in any of the movies :roll:
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Postby mrbassbone on Wed Jun 20, 2012 9:28 pm

Mark's image is what you would have seen in the extended version of ALAMO:PRICE OF FREEDOM with the death of Bowie.

cc nolen wrote:Hadnt seen that in any of the movies :roll:
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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby Seguin on Thu Jun 21, 2012 3:43 am

Mrs. Dickenson was a coarse, vulgar woman. She grew up herself without education, restraint or object.


That´s some statement! :o :D

On the eighth day of the siege, or more correctly, the 2d of March, while the Mexican batteries were belching forth death and destruction and the gallant defenders of the Alamo were resisting overwhelming numbers. Mrs. Dickenson gave birth to a little girl.


Was Angelina born at the Alamo? I always took it for granted she was born before before the siege took place. I guess I was wrong.
Anyway, the article is not very flattering for neither Mrs. Dickinson nor her daughter. I suppose there must be some truth to it, about Angelina being "wild as a broncho", and such.
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Postby NefariousNed on Thu Jun 21, 2012 3:49 am

Seguin wrote:
Mrs. Dickenson was a coarse, vulgar woman. She grew up herself without education, restraint or object.


That´s some statement! :o :D

On the eighth day of the siege, or more correctly, the 2d of March, while the Mexican batteries were belching forth death and destruction and the gallant defenders of the Alamo were resisting overwhelming numbers. Mrs. Dickenson gave birth to a little girl.


Was Angelina born at the Alamo? I always took it for granted she was born before before the siege took place. I guess I was wrong.
Anyway, the article is not very flattering for neither Mrs. Dickinson nor her daughter. I suppose there must be some truth to it, about Angelina being "wild as a broncho", and such.



Angelina was supposed to be about 18 months old at the time of the battle. Since when are newspaper articles truthful?
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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby Seguin on Thu Jun 21, 2012 4:00 am

Angelina was supposed to be about 18 months old at the time of the battle. Since when are newspaper articles truthful?


Right, and they were probably even less truthful back then. So much for "the babe of the Alamo". :D
It´s some story alright, about a coarse vulgar woman and her wild brat of a child. Funny, they described Mrs. Dickinson that way since she after all was the wife of a fallen Alamo hero, but it does sell papers.
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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby garyzaboly on Thu Jun 21, 2012 12:02 pm

It's actually no more truthful or inaccurate than any account in any media outlet---book, newspaper, magazine, and later, documentary films and TV reportage.

When bad information gets bandied about, sometimes it becomes the truth.

But Angelina's ultimate fate is agreed-upon in other sources, so I suspect a lot of her sad chronicle here also has a lot of truth in it.
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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby cc nolen on Thu Jun 21, 2012 4:37 pm

In Phil Collin's Book, it seems Almeron had to borrow some money before the seige of the Alamo....Phil has aquired the actual I owe Yous......Chris
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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby marklemon on Thu Jun 21, 2012 6:59 pm

Travis, on the evening of March 5th, according to Mrs Dickinson, came into the sacristy and gave his cat's eye gold ring to
Angelina Dickinson. This ring rests today in the Long Barracks Museum at the Alamo. My illustration from 13: The Alamo
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Postby Cole_blooded on Thu Jun 21, 2012 7:37 pm

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The story of the Alamo and Santa Anna’s victory at the Battle of the Alamo in 1836 is probably the most publicized story of Texas’ fight for independence. The Alamo story is also the story of a woman by the name of Susanna Dickinson who survived this epic battle. Susanna Dickinson was among the women inside the Alamo mission during this March 1836 battle and it is from her memoirs that the world learned of just how this battle unfolded. In fact, Susanna Dickinson had the distinction of being one of only two survivors among the Alamo’s Texan defenders.

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Susanna Dickinson was present at the Alamo with her husband, Captain Almaron Dickinson. The Dickinson’s had relocated to Texas from Tennessee in 1831. Captain Dickinson was among many Texans who felt war with Mexico was inevitable. After their expulsion of the Spaniards from the North American continent during the early 1820′s, the Mexican rulers were trying to consolidate their possessions into a central government. This decision from Mexico City made war with the Anglo Texans a matter of not if but when.
After the Alamo defenders were defeated, Susanna Dickinson was personally interviewed by Santa Anna. In an effort to send a warning to the Texians to the east, Susanna Dickinson was allowed to go home to Gonzales to tell the story of what occurred at the Alamo. Santa Anna wanted Dickinson to tell her fellow Texians that Santa Anna’s army was too big to fight against.

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Susanna Dickinson Home and Museum

The result of allowing Susanna Dickinson to go free did indeed initially work in Santa Anna’s favor. Sam Houstonordered Texian settlers and his 400 man force to further east to avoid the Mexican army. The retreat of course was only the beginning of what would become the legendary war for Texas independence which would end at the Battle of San Jacinto and the defeat and capture of Santa Anna himself. Santa Anna’s ploy probably did more than anything to galvanize the resistance against Mexican rule and fostered the creation of the famed battle cry, “Remember the Alamo“.
The story of Susanna Dickinson is significant in the fact that this woman was able to survive the Battle of the Alamo to relate it’s details for posterity. Because Susanna Dickinson survived and was allowed to return home, we have detailed knowledge today of what took place in San Antonio during early March of 1836.
During her life after the Alamo and the Texas War of Independence, Susanna Dickinson married several times before her last marriage to a merchant named J.W. Hannig. She was married to Hannig until her death in 1883 and is buried in Austin Texas. It is the house built for her by Hannig that sits today in Austin Texas as theSusanna Dickinson Museum. Susanna Dickinson’s historical significance was a simple product of fate. She essentially was used as a messenger for Santa Anna and this splendid museum in Austin Texas is dedicated to telling her story. The museum has many programs for both adults and children and features a library of over 500 books.

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Susanna Dickinson Home on Fifth Street in the heart of Austin Texas

The Susanna Dickinson home and museum is next door to another Austin Texas historic tourist attraction, the O Henry Museum. This museum of course tells of the somewhat strange life of O Henry who at one time resided in Austin.
Today’s Austin Texas tourist will find the Susanna Dickinson Museum right in the heart, as you can see from the photos, of Austin Texas at 411 East Fifth Street. There are two other very good Austin Texas stops to put on your trip planner, also in the downtown area of Austin. These are the Driskill Hotel which is an 1800′s architectural and historic masterpiece as well as one of Austin’s most popular hotels. The other is the Texas state capital building, just a few blocks north of the Driskill, which was built in the 1880′s with revenue received from selling over 3 million Texas Panhandle acres for what would become the famed XIT Ranch.

(Photos of Susanna Dickinson Museum are from author’s private collection. Photo of Susanna Dickinson is from the public domain)

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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby Seguin on Fri Jun 22, 2012 1:31 am

marklemon wrote:Travis, on the evening of March 5th, according to Mrs Dickinson, came into the sacristy and gave his cat's eye gold ring to
Angelina Dickinson. This ring rests today in the Long Barracks Museum at the Alamo. My illustration from 13: The Alamo
Book of Days
. That's my cat Pepper on the cot, doubling as the Alamo cat.


Nice drawing, Mark! The cat is a great little detail. Do you think it really is Travis´ ring they have at the Alamo? It looks like some people believe the story behind it, about the various owners of the ring and such, while others don´t.
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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby garyzaboly on Fri Jun 22, 2012 8:40 am

"GREAT GOD, SUE, THE MEXICANS ARE INSIDE OUR WALLS!"

Susannah Dickinson's memory shifted as the years went by, including as regards the actions of her husband. In one later account she had him defending the door to the sacristy, sword in hand, just like John Russell in THE LAST COMMAND.

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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby cc nolen on Fri Jun 22, 2012 3:38 pm

great drawing..... :D
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Re: The Dickinsons

Postby marklemon on Fri Jun 22, 2012 5:06 pm

Mrs Dickinson's doorway from the north transept into the sacristy. Through this door she passed to climb the rocks and visit with her husband Almeron at his gun position at the apse battery. This door was actually a fully dressed ashlar-trimmed mission-period doorway. The remnants of which are still visible to visitors to the Alamo today.
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