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This was soon to change. Under the auspices of The Committee of Secret Correspondence, created during the Second Continental Congress in November of
1775, General Washington was provided with an assortment of alpha-numeric codes, several kinds of secret ink and an equal number of ways to employ them, as well
as novel means of transporting and exchanging these communiqués. In addition
to hiding messages in canteens and false shoe heels, among others, one clever method
involved tearing the message into narrow strips, rolling them up tight, and stuffing the
slivers into the hollow stem of a goose quill pen.
In the pictures shown here, you can see a simple
but ingenious method employed by the British during their summer campaign of 1777,
which ended in the defeat of General Burgoyne’s forces at Saratoga. The first picture
(above right) depicts a seemingly innocuous letter from British general Sir Henry
Clinton to John Burgoyne, comprised mostly of nonsense and false information. The Code Mask (shown left) was based on the
Cardan System developed by Geronimo Cardano, an innovator in encrypted messages. A cut-out shape was placed over the letter, revealing the encrypted
message inside the text (below right). It must have been fun composing a letter so that only the important words were shown through the mask.
People from all walks of
life served as eyes and ears for their respective causes. Among their numbers
were women. Although but a few names have come down to us through history—Lydia
Darragh, Anna Strong, Ann Bates, among them—no one knows exactly how
many women worked behind the lines, selling food and other necessaries as sutlers in the
camps and meeting places frequented by Rebels, British, and Tories. In many
cases, such as that of Agent 355, a member of the famous Culper Ring out of Setauket, New York, we don’t
even know their real names. It’s safe to assume that we never will.
I am in the grandma zone, a long time writer and poet, posting at Crone Henge and BWL these days just because. Wish I could travel, and last year I was lucky enough to get back to the UK, specifically to Avebury to reconnect with the ancient temple. Hiking, camping, lover of solitude, cats, moons and gardens.