Each May 5, we celebrate Cinco
de Mayo. It was in the spring of 1965, while a graduate student at the
Pennsylvania State University that I first learned the phrase “Cinco de Mayo.”
There was a construction project on campus and someone had spray-painted it on
one of those plywood walls surrounding the project.
I didn’t know the meaning of it then, but
thought maybe it had something to do with Fidel Castro’s revolution. Boy, was I
wrong. At the time, I never pursued it, but found out many years later what it
was all about.
Cinco de Mayo honors the time when 4000 Mexican
soldiers smashed the French army and a Hapsburg prince by the name of
Maximilian who was brought to Mexico to rule this new part of the French
Empire, along with his wife, Carolota. On the morning of May 5, 1862 these 4000
men defeated an army of 8,000 at Puebla, Mexico, 100 miles east of Mexico City.
The French had landed in Mexico (along with
Spanish and English troops) five months earlier on the pretext of collecting
Mexican debts from the newly elected government of democratic President (and
Indian) Benito Juarez. The English and Spanish quickly made deals and left. The
French, however, had different ideas.
Napoleon detested the United States, and the
French came to stay.
Napoleon's French Army had not been defeated in 50 years,
and it invaded Mexico with the finest modern equipment and with a newly
reconstituted Foreign Legion. The French were not afraid of anyone, especially
since the United States was embroiled in its own Civil War. (This sounds awfully familiar. George W. Bush might
well take a lesson from this. The French also thought they could not be
defeated.)
The French Army left the port of Vera Cruz to
attack Mexico City to the west. The French assumed that the Mexicans would give
up should their capital fall to the enemy as had many European countries. However, under the command of Texas-born General
Zaragosa, the Mexicans awaited the
brightly dressed French Dragoons, who led the enemy columns. They also had the
best cavalry in the world under the command of Colonel Porfirio Diaz, later to
become Mexico's president and dictator.
General Zaragosa ordered Colonel Diaz to take
his cavalry out to the French flanks. In response, the French did a most stupid
thing, sending their cavalry off to chase Diaz and his men, who proceeded to
butcher them. The remaining French infantrymen charged the Mexican defenders
through sloppy mud from a thunderstorm and through hundreds of head of
stampeding cattle stirred up by Indians armed only with machetes. Many French soldiers were killed or wounded by
the time the battle ended, and their cavalry was chased into oblivion by Diaz'
superb horsemen miles away.
The Mexicans had won a great victory that kept
Napoleon III from supplying the confederate rebels for another year, allowing
the United States to build the greatest army the world had ever seen. This
Grand Army of the Republic smashed the Confederates at Gettysburg just 14
months after the battle of Pueblo, essentially ending the Civil War.
Union forces were then rushed to the
Texas/Mexican border under General Phil Sheridan, who made sure that the
Mexicans got all the weapons and ammunition they needed to expel the French.
American soldiers were discharged with their uniforms and rifles if they
promised to join the Mexican Army to fight the French. The American Legion of
Honor marched in the Victory Parade in Mexico City.
If Napoleon had established his empire in Mexico
and sided with the Confederacy, the Civil War might have ended differently, but
who knows? Nevertheless, another attempt
at empire building failed. Perhaps the American attempt at empire building in
the Middle East will end in a similar fashion. Again, who knows? But, for now
we might well celebrate Napoleon’s defeat in Mexico.
VIVA! el CINCO DE MAYO!!
Note: I got most of this information from the following web site: http://www.vivacincodemayo.org/history.htm . If you are interested, that site contains a number of other links to the subject.
Copyright © Jay D Weaver - May 1, 2003