1776

The tea was not the point. The point was the men who were going to be ruined if the tea was sold, and the men who were going to ruin them, and the men in between who had already decided which side they were on for reasons none of them would have admitted out loud."e;In December 1773, nineteen-year-old Caleb Doyle stands on the cold deck of the Dartmouth in Boston Harbor. He holds a hatchet in his ...