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Memoir of Jonathan Willman

by Duong

   
When I got back to my house there  was a soldier there. He was talking to my father. Later that night when the soldiers were done talking,  my father  told me that I had to go.  I said, “Where am I going?”  He said, “You are going to war.”  He told me that the next week I would have to go.

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    My name is Jonathan Willman and I am 75 years old. My life is good now, but it wasn’t always like that. Back then my family lived in Massachusetts. When I was ten years old my dad wanted me to help him with his job. My dad’s name is John Willman and he is a gunsmith. When  I went to the shop for the first time, I saw all kinds of guns. I asked  my dad  how he  made guns. He told me that  it was a lot of work. He said, “you need the skill of a blacksmith, whitesmith, founder, and a wood worker to build the guns. When the gun is finished, it needs fine detail work”. Also my dad told me that to make a gun we need some tools, first for hammering, and then engraving hard and  soft  metals.

    When I get back home,  I have to cook. My brother helps me too. His name is Max, and he is 8 years old. My sister helps me too,  she is 7 years old. My mom died a long time ago because she was sick and we could not find a doctor. My mom’s name was Sarah. I  am the second oldest  in my house. The oldest person is my big brother. His name is James Willman.         


    Today is my birthday. My father gave me a gun. When I got it I went outside to try  it. But when I shot the gun, I missed the cans so  I did it again and again. Then I made the cans. When I was about to get ready to go there was a man looking at me. He told me I had a good aim, then he asked  me if I wanted to be in the Revolutionary War.  I told him that I didn’t want to be in the Revolutionary War.  He started telling me about how I could be a hero. When he talked  about the war,  I kept saying “no,” then I ran home. When I got back to my house there  was a soldier there. He was talking to my father. Later that night when the soldiers were done talking,  my father  told me that I had to go.  I said, “ Where am I going?”  He said, “You are going to war.”  He told me that the next week I would have to go. He said that I need more training to be better with guns.

    The next week has begun and I have to say good bye.  I told my sister to take care of the house and our little brother and  father.  I will be gone for a while. When I went with the other soldiers  I felt  sad and scared and thought I would not coming home. 

    Now
I am in this place next to a farm and it is been  two days  and the British have not come  there. While waiting I made a  new friend. He was in the revolutionary war with me. The day has past and we are running out of  food and water. Finally we get there. We are in our territory waiting for them to come. The  General told my  friend and I to stay where we are and protect  the territory. Then the General took some men with him. When the  General left, my friend and I were talking about when we win,  the war and he said will go home and give his mom a big hug. We talked about what happened  when Dr. Joseph discovered  the plans of the British. He sent Paul Revere to tell John Hancock and Samuel Adams the British were coming. Revere said that he was not sure that he could make it in time. Then he made a plan. Revere told  the  people to put lanterns in the Old North Church. He said if the British are coming by land then put one lantern, but if they go by sea then they put two lanterns in the belfry. After that  night on April 18, revere sent William Dawes to tell the people that the British were coming.

    While we were talking, there was a man aiming at us. When I turned around I saw that my friend  was shot. After that  some minutemen came to the territory. There were seventy five  of them. They told me that I had to protect the guns. I am at  Lexington Massachusetts  My general is seeing where the British are and where they are going. When the general saw them he told the Minutemen to come here to protect the guns. They told us  that the British were coming with about 4,000 men led by general gage.                                                                                   


     It’s April 19th  and the British have arrived. The battle has begun in Concord . I have been fighting for  days and now the British are  losing. Only eight of the minutemen have been killed but forty nine patriots have fallen. Many soldiers on both sides are wounded . When the British retreated my general stopped  them. Soon I can go back home to my family.   

                                                                                                                                                                            
Epilogue
     When Jonathan Willman went  home,  his father died  and  he continued  following in
his family’s  footsteps by being a gunsmith. Also he got married  to a seamstress. Her name was Elizabeth. They had one son and his name was John Willman. Now he is following in his father’s footsteps.

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