The daring exploits of John Paul Jones during the American Revolutionary War earned him international fame as America’s first great naval hero. A Scotsman by birth, he possessed all the sternness, willpower, and volcanic temperament of his people, qualities which made him a formidable commander on the high seas; but like most great men, his virtues contained the seeds of his faults. After the war ended in 1783, Jones found it difficult to accommodate himself to the politics and maneuverings of the peacetime military. His fighting skills and experiences suddenly counted for little, as the new country proceeded to demobilize and concentrate on commerce.
A fighting admiral, he could not suffer fools or endure the subtleties of diplomacy, and he was at pains to appease the bureaucrats in Congress to secure a position for himself as head of the fledgling U.S. navy. When funding and ships failed to materialize as promised, Jones felt shunted aside and unappreciated. Bitterly disappointed with his prospects in America, he sailed for Europe, never to return.
He found eventual employment, incredibly, with the Russian Empire, and became a favorite of Catherine the Great, slavicizing his name to Pavel de Zhoves. But even there, his career prospects eventually dried up, and he found himself in Paris in 1790. He died two years later, exhausted and embittered, and still chasing his ambitions. His death went unnoticed in the United States, and his funeral was attended by a scant few close friends. A knight permanently in search of a liege lord to serve, he had found little rest while he was alive, and he had been unable to recast his identity in a way suitable for a peacetime life.
In the end, he realized that this world, and everything in it, is but a maya of transitory phantoms, melting into the swirling mists of our own perceptions.
A century passed. At the dawn of the twentieth century, the United States had been transformed from a provincial backwater to an industrial powerhouse. Interest had been reawakened in the heroes of the Revolutionary War. Historians gradually began to realize that John Paul Jones had had a remarkable career, and was the country’s first great fighting admiral. But no one seemed to know what had happened to him. Jones had died at the height of the French Revolution; and in the upheaval and turbulence of the period, records had been lost, mutilated, or scattered. Where he had lived, and the location of his final resting place, were completely unknown.
A wartime British caricature of Jones, who was seen as a “pirate”
The U.S. ambassador to France, Horace Porter, was a quiet and industrious man with a keen interest in naval history. He was personally outraged that an American national hero had been so cruelly served by his adopted nation, and he resolved to put the matter right. In 1899 he embarked on a personal quest to locate Jones and return him to America for a proper burial. He was acting purely on his own, as a private citizen.
But where to start? He found that the death certificate had been consumed by a building fire in 1871. Luckily someone had made a copy of it in 1859, and this copy had been hidden away in a mountain of records in an old archives building. According to the document, Jones’s death occurred on July 18, 1792. Other documents yielded other clues. A letter from one of Jones’s friends who had attended the funeral mentioned that the coffin had been encased in thick lead “in case the United States, which he had essentially served and with so much honor, should claim his remains, they might be more easily moved.”
Porter was shocked to discover that the American government had not even paid for Jones’s funeral. This burden had fallen to a friend of the admiral’s named M. Simoneau, who had paid roughly 500 francs for Jones’s leaden coffin, the embalming of the body in alcohol, and the outer wooden coffin. Moved to chagrin and shame by the revelation, he tried to find a descendant of Simoneau’s to reimburse, but to no avail.
At this point Porter had to resort to guesswork, his remaining leads having run cold. Foreign non-Catholics in Paris such as Jones would most likely have been buried in the St. Louis Cemetery. A search of the graveyard records found that they were fragmentary and incomplete, a likely consequence of the all-consuming fury of the French Revolution. The missing records miraculously turned up in a Paris library, and Porter was back on the trail of his prey: the records proved that Jones had indeed been buried at the St. Louis Cemetery.
But further problems remained. The cemetery had been sold in 1796 by France’s revolutionary government to a dodgy private building contractor named M. Phalipeaux, who then (probably illegally) swept away the headstones and erected commercial buildings on the site. Porter was further disturbed to find that the site later had become a dumping ground for the cadavers of horses and dogs.
Porter approached the owners of the property (today located at the corner of Rue Grange-aux-Belles and Rue des Ecluses St. Martin) to request permission to conduct some excavations on the land. But they demanded so much money from him that he thought the best course of action would be to walk away and let the matter sit for some time. He then quietly re-approached the owners after 24 months, and explained he was a private citizen financing the project out of his own pocket. An agreement was eventually reached, and shafts were sunk on the land in search of the admiral’s casket.
The streets of Paris, which conceal ancient secrets
Eventually, after probing the entire property and sifting through garbage and animal skeletons, five caskets of lead were recovered. All of them save one were marked with identification plates. The unmarked one, Porter concluded, had to be Jones’s casket; during the chaos of the French Revolution, no proper engraver could be found. The casket was opened, and a well-preserved corpse was found wrapped in linen and straw, which matched old portraits and a marble bust of Jones. A detailed examination of the body done at the Paris School of Medicine established beyond doubt that the body was that of John Paul Jones.
President Theodore Roosevelt, hearing of the recovery of the remains of Jones in Paris, was deeply moved by the pathos of the story. With his usual flair for the dramatic, Roosevelt decided to send a squadron of warships to carry the body back to Annapolis, Maryland for proper burial.
Porter himself faded from history. His tenacity and devotion had made the recovery of the body possible, but he was never reimbursed by the U.S. government for his efforts. His personal expenses had run into the tens of thousands of dollars, which were hefty sums in those days.
Time heals old wounds, and inflicts new ones.
Memorial services were held on April 24, 1906. President Roosevelt spoke the following words:
“Remember that no courage can ever atone for the lack of preparedness which makes the courage valuable. And yet if the courage is there, its presence will sometimes make up for other shortcomings; while if with it are combined other military qualities, the fortunate owner becomes literally invincible.”
Roosevelt chose April 24 as the day for commemorative services. On that very day, 138 years before, Jones had captured the British man-of-war Drake.
In triumph and pity, the remains of America’s first great maritime warrior were entombed in their final resting place, while mourners prayed for the repose of his soul. After 130 years, the man who had only just begun to fight finally lowered his spyglass, sheathed his cutlass, and entered the Pantheon of Heroes with a measure of silent dignity and crowning gratitude. It was his homecoming. It was without doubt his greatest victory.
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Absolutely awesome reading.
its a good thing to notice in this case that when a state system no longer has a use for you, you will be forgotten
The proverbial brass watch of a cop’s retirement. Thanks for risking life and limb, here is this watch, now go.
To be fair, from JPJ, to Navy SEALs, it is not uncommon for a fighting man to realize that after his valuable time has passed there is not much need for him. So they turn to alcohol, dumb women who will take advantage of them in court for benefits, or both. Sadly, many don’t find a new chapter in life.
Fascinating. Not to brag but I am related to the surgeon who served on the Bonhomme Richard (which loosely translated means “The Swinging Dick”) with John Paul Jones.
I think I have mentioned this before Quintus, you might enjoy this book :
http://www.amazon.com/The-Devil-Soldier-American-Fortune/dp/0679761284
“No good deed goes unpunished”
Depending on who and what you are.
Great piece bro, stimulating curiosity among the curious and confusion among the dull.
Man is nothing without his myths, as man is nothing without his heroes.
Thank you for giving real men as examples to follow n not glorifying Casanova or some other dead beat!
come now casanova wasn’t so bad! do you know he helped Mozart with the opera “Don Giovanni” when they overlapped in Prague?
http://www.smithsonianmag.com/travel/When-Casanova-Met-Mozart.html
No, I didn’t know that. Thanks for sharing. But see? The fact that I, as so many people, didn’t know shows that our image of Casanova is distorted since he is shrunk to this “guy that got a lot of pussy” so when I mentioned him I was thinking of that womanizer
You can read about him in my previous article here:
Quintus, maybe I’m missing something here, but I have a hard time seeing why this man should have King/hero status… Ok, he was probably a brave warrior (there are so many more brave warriors out there who never got the credit they deserved), but he defected to the Russians… so he just as well might have become a traitor in the eyes of the American people. He also admitted “frolicking, more than once, with a 12 yo girl in exchange for money”… I don’t know amigo :-/
But as always: interesting topic and great writing – congrats 🙂
I’d like to respond to your criticisms, Raf.
Jones was more than just another privateer or corsair. He was a brilliant seaman, organizer, guerrilla fighter, and leader. He won amazing victories against great odds and with very little resources or help from the Continental authorities in the US. He had to contend with mutinous crewmen, lack of pay, bad food, supplies, and no support.
If the greatness of a man can be judged by what he does with the tools he has, then Jones was one of the greatest.
He was a hard, stern, and ferocious fighter. He is my kind of warrior.
The British Navy in those days was the best in the world, period. Bar none. And for someone to take on the British and give them a a proper hiding meant something. And it still means something.
As a tactician he innovated the use of snipers and grenadiers in naval assaults, and always put himself in the thick of the fight.
Jones was the first American to receive military recognition and a salute from a foreign power.
Now about him serving the Russian Navy: it was a pleasant custom in those days that professional military men could to some extent seek employment in other countries, so long as the relations between the powers was not hostile.
Jones never abandoned his US citizenship. He never gave that up. He only went abroad for better job opportunities, which was completely in keeping with the custom of the time. He cannot be faulted for that.
And as for this allegation of “child rape”, I think it is either bullshit or not worth discussing at length. The Wikipedia article on Jones, where I believe you got this story from, makes it clear that it was a false accusation. All the more reason to call him a king. Jones would have loved our website.
Thanks for the further info… still kinda sad he ended up the way he did. Apparently wasn’t as great a politician as he was a warrior (and that is a compliment to him as politicians aren’t my favorite kind of people :))
I sometimes wonder how men like him would fair in these modern times…
Frankly, your criticism is a tad asinine. “Defected?” Real men go where they are wanted and needed, and leave where they aren’t. Seek ye and find your fortunes wherever they might be. Only a pussy-ass bitch beta will stay in a region or country where his talents and knowledge are wasted or unrecognized.
the problem is, – as i have discovered myself from personal experience – that the best man rarely wins… who wins is the smartest, most adept and cunning man.
sadly those men are often dishonorable, lacking in talent as well as being egoists and sociopaths…
thus the great heros of history, often have lonely miserable and even desperate lives where a few amazing achievements are only recognized after they are dead.
you have to ask yourself how strongly you want to stick to your personal opinions and some hard headed morals, or whether you’d prefer to shape the world into a better place, even if it involves rubbing shoulders with some assholes…. it’s called ‘game’ for a reason…
even Steve Jobs was blighted with this problem for much of his life and the emotional trauma of his own hot headed stubborn opinionated approach to life undoubtedly caused his early death….
imagine what he might have done if he hadn’t blown it in apple the first time around, and had accepted proper medical treatment and was still alive today !!!
you cannot be an alpha bull, all horns and charge, because the bull fighters, as faggoty as they are in their fancy pants.. will shred you…
John Paul Jones is still alive. You are thinking of John Bonham.
I was going down the list of comments, thinking, “Don’t tell me there’s not gonna be any Zeppelin jokes here.”
DURR HURR HURR
John Paul Jones was a warrior; a title that most navy admirals run away from these days. They all now have MBAs, play golf and toe the line of political correctness. Can you imagine Jones (or Hawsey, or Nimitz) being told that their ships would have to be overhauled and redesigned to allow for women to serve on them?
He was a hard-ass, but he had a conscience and was a great leader. He detested the slave trade and quit a lucrative job in that industry.
His tactics and methods were ahead of his time, and this put him at odds with government bureaucrats and dullards.
superb. thank you quintus.
My pleasure, brother Reza.
Adventurer/Explorer is my favorites subgenre of history, so I enjoy these types of writeups.
Like JPJ, many of these men continue to travel, even after they’ve passed on.
Just finished “Columbus The Four Voyages”…both Spain and Dominican Republic claim to be CC’s final resting place (with a short stint in Cuba in between). Most likely it is Seville, Spain, but forensic testing has not proven 100% conclusive.
Another good one from you Quintus, I always look forward to your articles.
Thanks, chief. Trying to entertain & enlighten.
Annapolis grad here,
His tomb is quite the site. There is a bust of his that stands at his recorded height of about 5′ at the academy museum. However, there is some controversy as to whether the body interred in his casket at USNA is his. A scientist suggested subjecting it to DNA analysis, but the Navy declined. Interestingly, the story according to the Russians is that he, like a true sea dog, is the one who introduced syphilis to Russia via Catherine the Great.
Thanks for checking in on this one. Appreciate your input. From what I read, medical tests conducted in Paris after the body was recovered conclusively demonstrated that the body was Jones. The Paris School of Medicine even identified pneumonia scars on Jones’s lungs that he had had as a child. So, it seems beyond dispute that the body at Annapolis is Jones’s.
As for Catherine the Great, I am amused. She had quite the reputation, and had many lovers. But her political enemies did spread lots of bullshit stories about her, many of which persist to this day.
It would not surprise me to learn that he had something with her, but I would doubt the STD claim.
Oh, the JPJ v CTG story is definitely old news, and well-spun rumor. Naval folklore going back 300 years. It was kinda cool hearing it 3rd hand from the Russian Naval officers I met in Vladivostok. I wouldn’t doubt for a second that they doubted it as well. That said, I’m still skeptical about whose body is in the casket… can you post a link?
There was a scene in JPJ’s tomb from this movie on youtube… this will have to do. Definitely Beta.
I really don’t think there’s any doubt that the body is Jones’s. A legitimate examination was done and the pneumonia scars clinch the deal. See this link:
http://www.southcoastsar.org/Rcvry_JPJ.htm
As for Catherine, it’s well known that all sorts of slanders and bullshit was invented about her by her political enemies. Rumors of an affair between her and Jones have no basis in the record, as far as I know.
He was a pretty damn good bassist too.