The real story of Davy Crockett reveals that he was among the rarest of American icons: A legendary hero, explorer, hunter, soldier, pioneer and politician.
Ask someone what they know about Davy Crockett and they will probably tell you about his colorful persona as the “King of the Wild Frontier,” mention his celebrated coonskin hat, or refer to his valiant final stand at The Alamo.
But diving deeper, you will find that Crockett was a complex man whose untold stories as a politician, soldier, and businessman are just as riveting and impressive as the fabled ones made famous by the popular 1950s movie.
“There ain’t no ticks like poly-ticks. Bloodsuckers all.” – Davy Crockett
The Real Story Of Davy Crockett
You can walk in the footsteps of this iconic frontiersman to discover the real story of Davy Crockett’s life, but you’ll chalk up a lot of miles to do so. Let’s start with his birthplace which is commemorated at the Davy Crockett Birthplace State Park. Located at 245 Davy Crockett Park Road in Limestone, TN., the park features a replica cabin, as well as entire frontier-style farm with a barn, corral and cookfire area to give you an idea of early pioneer life.
The Early Years of Davy Crockett
Born on August 17, 1786, in Greene County in East Tennessee, Crockett grew up in a country that was in its infancy, and ended up playing a significant role in its survival.
One of nine children born to John Crockett and Rebecca Hawkins, Davy was raised far back in the back woods, and received very little formal education. He says in his autobiography, first published in 1834, that he stood “no chance to become great in any other way than by accident.”
But the fact that Crockett didn’t have any “book learning” didn’t stop him from being educated in the classroom of life. His first experience away from home occurred at the age of 12 when his father indentured to him to tend cattle on a 400-mile drive to Virginia to help pay for family debts.
He returned after fulfilling the contract, only to run away from home at the age of 13 to escape, what he believed, would be a harsh punishment from both his teacher at school and his father after getting into scrape with another student. Traveling through the wilderness, he performed odd jobs for settlers and wagon drivers—some of whom left him penniless and some of whom helped him along the way.
By the time he returned home at the age of 15, he had changed so much that his family members didn’t recognize him at first. When his sister realized who he was, they all welcomed back with open arms.
Another place to visit is if you want to uncover the real story of Davy Crockett’s life is the Crockett Tavern Museum located in Morristown, TN. This museum is a recreation of John Crockett’s (Davy’s father) 1790 tavern, which was both business and home to the Crockett family. It is furnished with authentic household items from Davy’s era and features a gift shop selling Davy Crockett memorabilia.
The Real Story Behind Davy Crockett’s First Love
A few years after his return home, Crockett met a young Quaker girl and fell head over heels in love. He says in his autobiography: “When I would think of saying anything to her, my heart would begin to flutter like a duck in a puddle; and if I tried to speak, it would get right smack up in my throat and choke me like a cold potato.”
Unfortunately, that girl was already engaged to another man so Crockett had to move on and forget her. After another heartbreak with a young lady who broke her engagement and wed someone else, Crockett found Mary (Polly) Finely in 1806. They were married the day before his 20th birthday.
His life with his wife went along quietly and comfortably for a number of years. Crockett eventually bought land alongside his brother, started a family, and worked on the same cattle ranch he had worked on as a young man.
Davy Crockett: The Soldier
Many people don’t know the real story of Davy Crockett as a soldier.
In September 1813, after hearing about the massacre at Fort Mims in Alabama, Crockett decided to join the war that General Andrew Jackson and the Tennessee militia were waging against the Creek Indians.
By this time the couple had two sons, so Polly, of course, tried to talk him out of it. Crockett told her it was a duty he owed his country, and that furthermore, “If every man would wait till his wife got willing for him to go to war, there would be no fighting done, until we would all be killed in our own houses.”
The conflict took him south to Alabama, where he saw action and considerable bloodshed. He was a fine soldier, but also distinguished himself as a scout, navigator and hunter, often providing food for his regiment. In one incident, Crockett tells the story of being told to go on a scout and choose a man to take with him. The officer in charge immediately discounted the person he chose, saying he didn’t “have beard enough.”
This “nettled” Crockett, because, although it was a young man that he’d chosen, he didn’t think that “courage ought to be measured by the beard, for fear a goat would have the preference over a man.”
The officer relented, and Crockett got the man he wanted.
Another War For Davy Crockett
Crockett served his term and took a short furlough at home before hearing about an army being raised to go to Pensacola, Florida, as part of the War of 1812. “I wanted a small taste of British fighting, and I supposed they would be there.”
Here again the entreaties of his wife were thrown away, “for I always had a way of just going ahead at whatever I had a mind to.”
The war didn’t last much longer, and he was welcomed home with open arms by his small family when he returned in December of 1814. “Though I was only a rough sort of a backwoodsman, they seemed mighty glad to see me… For I do reckon we love as hard in the backwoods country, as any people in the whole creation.”
The reunion with his wife proved to be short-lived, when the “hardest trial which ever falls to the lot of man” occurred. Polly died in the early spring of 1815 shortly after their third child was born. She was 27 years old.
“Death…entered my humble cottage and tore from my children an affectionate good mother, and from me a tender and loving wife.”
The real story of Davy Crockett is that he was deeply affected by the loss of his wife. Davy invited his youngest brother and his family to live with him, but with two young sons and an infant daughter, he knew he needed a mother for his children.
After a time, he “bargained” with a widow woman with two children of her own, and then got married. “In a great deal of peace we raised our first crop of children, then had a second crop (three more) together.”
The Real Story of Davy Crockett In Politics
Perhaps the most intriguing part of the real story of Davy Crockett may be his entrance into politics. His first taste of serving in office came when he was appointed as magistrate in Shoal Creek, a place that was lawless and unruly.
“If anyone was charged with marking his neighbor’s hogs or stealing anything, which happened pretty often—I would have him taken and if there was tolerable grounds for the charge, I would have him well whip’d and cleared.”
His next adventure was offering his name for the Legislature in Lawrence and Heckman counties. “It now became necessary that I should tell the people something about the government and an eternal sight of other things that I know’d nothing more about than I did about Latin and law.”
This required Crockett to “campaign,” something he had never had to do. “The thought of having to make a speech made my knees fell might weak, and set my heart to fluttering.” At one of his first events, Crockett got up and told the people that he reckoned “they know’d what he came for, but if not, I have come for your votes, and if you don’t watch mighty close, I’ll get them too.”
After telling a humorous anecdote, Crockett remarked that he was as dry as a powder horn, and that he thought it was time for everyone to wet their whistle. “And so I put off for the liquor stand, and was followed by the greater part of the crowd,” leaving the other politicians with no one to address.
The frontiersman was elected to Tennessee’s State Legislature in 1821, and to the United States House of Representatives in 1827. His unique style of mixing tall tales with frank speech, made him popular with his constituents, but not so much with his fellow politicians. They especially disliked his blunt disregard for voting along party lines, a customary practice that he publicly scorned and flatly rejected, saying: “I know nothing, by experience, of party discipline. I would rather be a raccoon-dog…than to belong to any party.”
Although he had very little formal education—in fact, barely knew how to read—Crockett did not feel like that held him back as a legislator. “I gave my decisions on the principles of common justice and honesty between man and man, and relied on natural born sense, not on law to guide me.”
Davy Crockett: A Man For The People
The real story of Davy Crockett that is rarely talked about, is that he was especially vocal about the way the government spent the people’s money. Even though he was very generous and compassionate to those who were in need, he did not believe it was the duty of Congress to provide relief to everyone who asked for it. “We must not permit our respect for the dead or our sympathy for the living to lead us into an act of injustice to the balance of the living. We have the right as individuals to give away as much of our own money as we please in charity; but as members of congress we have no right to appropriate a dollar of the public money.”
He went on to say, “I want people to be able to get what they need to live: enough food, a place to live, and an education for their children. Government does not provide these as well as private charities and businesses.”
In another interesting anecdote about the use of public funds, Crockett suggested, that since Congress provided lemonade to its members and charged it under the heading of stationery, then “I move also that whiskey be allowed under the item of fuel.”
Wit And Wisdom
Davy Crockett ran for his first term as a Democrat and as a supporter of President Andrew Jackson, whom he had served with during the Creek War. But he later moved away from Jackson’s policies—especially Jackson’s tough stance against the Native Americans—and eventually ran as a Whig. He was the only member of the Tennessee delegation to vote against the Indian Removal Act, which became law in 1830, showing his courage to stand up for his beliefs rather than go with the crowd.
Crockett went on to lose the next race in 1834 to a lawyer who had gained the president’s favor. As always, Crockett was outspoken, frank and blunt about his views. “I would rather be beaten and be a man than to be elected and be a little puppy dog. I have always supported measures and principles and not men. I have acted fearless and independent and I never will regret my course.”
Crockett also made his now-famous quote about going to Texas, after the loss of that election. What is not as well known is that Adam Huntsman, the man who won the election, had lost a leg fighting Indians and wore a peg-leg. Crockett’s full comment was, “Since you have chosen to elect a man with a timber toe to succeed me, you may all go to Hell and I will go to Texas.”
The real story of Davy Crockett is that he defended his votes and his principles throughout his career and paid a heavy price for it. “The time will and must come when honesty will receive its reward, and when the people of this nation will be brought to a sense of their duty, and will pause and reflect how much it cost us to redeem ourselves from the government of one man.”
The Road to Texas for Davy Crockett
In late 1835, Crockett made his way to Texas with a group of volunteers, and arrived in early 1836. Morale at the Alamo is said to have increased at having such a famous man join them.
Crockett was at the Alamo on the morning of March 6, 1836, when the Mexican president and General Santa Anna attacked with overwhelming numbers. In 90 minutes they had overrun the Alamo, killing all inside.
Some say Crockett was taken alive and later executed. Other historical sources, including a former slave who was a cook for one of Santa Anna’s officer, maintained that Crockett’s body was found in the barracks surrounded by “no less than 16 Mexican corpses” with Crockett’s knife buried in one of them.
The real story of Davy Crockett’s death may never be known.
The Legacy Of Davy Crockett
The real story of Davy Crockett shows why he is such an iconic figure in American history. His death was just as significant.
Crockett’s sacrifice for the cause of Texas’ independence gave the movement momentum at a time when it was most needed. The story of his heroic death, against impossible odds, inspired men from all over the country to continue the fight.
Today, Crockett’s legacy lives on through a town in Texas, a county in Tennessee, and many parks and buildings that bear his name. The Davy Crockett State Park near Lawrenceburg, TN, encompasses the area where Crockett ran a gristmill, distillery and powder mill. It is also where he lived when he served as a justice of the peace and colonel in the state militia.
You can find a life-sized statue of Crockett in Lawrenceburg, TN, the only one that pays tribute to this “backwoods statesman.”
Lastly, you can find out more about Davy Crockett by visiting The Alamo in San Antonio, TX., where he died.
Davy Crockett Quotes:
“No man who has not tried it can imagine what dreadful hard work it is to listen. Splitting gum logs in the dog days is child’s play to it. I’ve tried both, and give the preference to the gum logs.”
“For the information of young hunters, I will just say, in this place, that whenever a fellow gets bad lost, the way home is just the way he don’t think it is. This rule will hit nine times out of ten.”
“Whenever I had anything and saw a fellow being suffering, I was more anxious to relieve him than to benefit myself. And this is one of the true secrets of my being a poor man to this day.”
“Over all my difficulties, it seems to me I was born for luck, though it would be hard for anyone to guess what sort.”
“While critics were learning grammar, and learning to spell, I…[was] fighting in the wars. Big men have more important matters to attend to than crossing their t’s—, and dotting their i’s—, and such like small things.”
It will be a source of astonishment to many who reflect that I am now a member of the American Congress—the most enlightened body of men in the world—that at so advanced an age (15), I did not know the first letter in the book.”
“I am at liberty to vote as my conscience and judgment dictates to be right, without the yoke of my party on me. Look at my neck, you will not find there any collar with the engraving MY DOG…But you will find me standing up to my rack, as the people’s faithful representative, and the public’s most obedient, very humble servant.”
“My love was so hot as mighty nigh to burst my boilers.”
“Let your tongue speak what your heart thinks.”
“I have suffered myself to be politically sacrificed to save my country from ruin and disgrace and if I am never a gain elected I will have the gratification to know that I have done my duty.”
“Farewell to ye all! In the land of the stranger I rise or fall.”
“I know not whether, in the eyes of the world, a brilliant death is not preferred to an obscure life of rectitude. Most men are remembered as they died, and not as they lived. We gaze with admiration upon the glories of the setting sun, yet scarcely bestow a passing glance upon its noonday splendor.”
“I’m that same David Crockett, fresh from the backwoods, half-horse, half-alligator, a little touched with the snapping turtle; can wade the Mississippi, leap the Ohio, ride upon a streak of lightning, and slip without a scratch down a honey locust [tree].”
“… A man’s wife can hold him devilish uneasy, if she begins to scold and fret, and perplex him, at a time when he has a full load for a railroad car on his mind already.”
“I learned to read a little in my primer, to write my own name, and to cypher some in the three first rules in figures. And this was all the schooling I ever had in my life, up to this day. I should have continued longer if it hadn’t been that I concluded I couldn’t do any longer without a wife, and so I cut out to hunt me one.”