As horrible as it sounds, many of us do not know nearly as much about the Revolutionary War as we should. Our forefathers were real people not just stories in history books. They had friends, love, pride and most importantly determination. We are talking about a time when England had their hands in everything and it was completely unheard of to rebel against them, and unprecedented to actually win. America, with its group of ragtag guys and their dream of being free, rose up and refused to be oppressed by the English taxes. Imagine the fearless passion it took from these men, our
Anyone who knows even the slightest about me knows politics is not my forte, so why am I suddenly bursting into tears over the comradery between Marquis de Lafayette and Alexander Hamilton, or the fact that Aaron Burr’s jealousy led to Hamilton’s untimely demise? It is all thanks to Lin-Manuel Miranda’s musical “Hamilton: An American Musical” and my two best friends. I know how to manage my addiction to show-tunes and it requires me avoiding them. However, two weeks ago I was thrust into listening to it all day which has turned into really focusing on the words. Miranda wrote this musical to be historically accurate while remaining entertaining and somehow has piqued my interest in all aspects of the revolution.
I know when I was in school, history was the worst subject for me to listen to. It was the same story over and over again. However, I know for a fact if we got more in detail of these men’s personal lives things would have been different. “Hamilton: An American Musical” has brought to light the real pain of these revolutionary men. How many of us knew that that Hamilton and George Washington, our first president, were incredibly close and that he was Washington’s “right hand man”? How many of us knew of Hamilton’s sex scandal or the feuds between party leaders? These people were real and so were their behaviors and political ideologies. When you take a personal look at our history in America, things get a lot more emotional.
After listening to “Hamilton: An American Musical,” more than I’d like to admit, visuals are what I got. Musicals have a way of singing a story to you, so you don’t need to see the actors behind it; you can picture exactly what they are doing. You can hear the emotion and passion in their voices, to the point that it feels they are the real people fighting the war in the 1700s. That is what is missing from history classes in America: passion and pride. Too many kids find history to be pointless and in turn