Just Say NO
Winston Churchill said "Never, never, never give up." I drummed this truism into my kids from day one and they never, never, never give up. In fact, they have turned out pretty good, thank you very much.
But I am starting to rethink old Winnie. Mainly because of this stupid book I got myself into and some of the characters involved. For those without the background, I sent a book proposal in cold to a publisher and they decided to publish it. It being the book that I am now trying to write. And it is about the Texas Revolution of which most of you know nothing. Oh, you know the Alamo and Davy Crockett and stuff but you don't know the whole story so here is a recap.
Spain takes over Mexico, along with most of the rest of the western hemisphere, including Texas. Spain lets Anglo settlers into Texas. Mexico revolts against Spain. Anglos revolt against Mexico. Mexicans send Santa Anna and kills everybody at the Alamo. Sam Houston retreats, forms an army, catches Santa Anna in the suburbs of Houston, then a swamp, now a refinery and whips his army in 18 minutes. Texas independence.
There were a few more details but that is pretty much it except for Sam Houston. Because I have developed a grudging admiration for Sam. Which is not easy since he was a drunk, drug abuser, wounded Indian fighter, ex-governor of Tennessee and his teenage wife ran out on him either because of an ugly wound that would not heal or his, how do we put this?, his unorthodox sexual practices.
But he did have his good points. And one was a pretty good grasp of reality, even when drunk out of his mind. Because the Texas government was not exactly a model of efficiency with one governor that was impeached, a lieutenant governor that couldn't make up his mind or give orders, the impeached governor that took the seal of office and hid it and a congress that named not one, but four, commanders of the army. And three of the commanders were idiots. And, by the way, while all this was going on a Mexican army of 6,000 was marching on the place telling everyone they could find that they were going to kill all the Texans.
So what did Houston, the fourth commander, do? He QUIT. Wrote all the governors a letter saying so long and quit and went to see his buddies in the Cherokee nation. Basically went out drinking for a month with his Indian buds.
When he came back, two of other commanders-in-chief were dead and the other had such a close call that he quit, for good. With the Mexicans breathing down their necks, the congress woke up and made Houston the only commander. And he took over and he won.
But he wouldn't have if he had stuck around and tried to work things out.
So the moral is quit when things are really out of control. I am still a never, never, never quit kind of guy but sometimes it pays to look around and, if everything and everybody is screwed up and your neck is on the line, then it may be one of those few times when you just QUIT.
It worked for Sam. And Texas.
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