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Narrator
The story behind the song.
Francis Scott Key
Toward the close of the second war.
Narrator
With Great Britain, the War of 1812, just following the raid of the British upon the city of Washington, we see a young man hurrying along the streets of Baltimore, Maryland. A look of earnest intent upon his face, determination in every vigorous stride.
John Skinner
Francis Keith.
Francis Scott Key
John Skinner. Greetings.
John Skinner
What's the reason for this haste?
Francis Scott Key
Have you heard of the plight of old Dr. William Beans?
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Dr.
Dr. William Beans
Beans?
John Skinner
No. What's happened?
Francis Scott Key
He's under arrest on board the British flagship.
John Skinner
Good heavens.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
What for?
Francis Scott Key
Well, doubtless the acting from Patriotic Motors, he placed a pack of British camp followers under arrest and clapped them in jail for disturbing the peace in Upper Marlborough.
John Skinner
He's magistrate there, isn't he?
Francis Scott Key
Yes, but that didn't seem to impress the British Navy. I've been assigned the task of trying to save the old doctor from hanging. Hanging? I'm quite sure it's just a threat. That we must keep our hands off any British sympathizers henceforth.
John Skinner
You're going to the British flagship?
Francis Scott Key
I am? Right now.
John Skinner
But, man, isn't that dangerous?
Francis Scott Key
Dangerous? Of course it's dangerous. You can't walk into the hands of the enemy without danger.
John Skinner
I'll go with you.
Dr. William Beans
What?
John Skinner
Yes, I'll go with you. You'll need someone to help you.
Francis Scott Key
Very well. Thank you, John. Come.
Narrator
Francis Scott Key and John Skinner embark upon a small boat which takes them directly to the British flagship on the morning of September 6, 1814, and are ushered into the quarters of Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Well, well, gentlemen, this is indeed an honor.
Francis Scott Key
Thank you, sir.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
My quarters are small, but ample for my needs until I return to England. Pray be seated. Be seated, gentlemen.
Francis Scott Key
Thank you, sir.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Thank you. Now, you are Mr. Francis Scott Key?
Francis Scott Key
I am, sir.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
And of what service can I be to you, sir?
Francis Scott Key
We seek the release of an American citizen, one Dr. William Beans, whom your forces took captive some days ago.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Oh, so that's it.
Francis Scott Key
It is.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
It is, is it? Well, well, well. I can't say that I'm surprised, gentlemen. Very well. We shall see. Lieutenant.
Narrator
Aye, sir.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Bring the prisoner Beans to me here. Aye, sir, he's an irascible old chap, isn't he? I fear he'd make a poor naval man.
Francis Scott Key
In what way, sir?
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Well, he doesn't like the food, nor his bed, nor his guard. Indeed. You would have thought the Prime Minister himself were aboard the ship. The manner in which we catered to the old doctor's whims. Ah, the doctor himself. Come in, my good friend.
Dr. William Beans
I'm not your good friend. And I demand this outrage cease at once. I demand my release.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Now, now, Doctor, you must be patient.
Dr. William Beans
Patient?
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Patient.
Dr. William Beans
Do you realize, sir, that you are detaining a citizen of the United States of America?
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
I realize, sir, that now I am detaining three citizens of the United States of America.
Francis Scott Key
What do you mean that you are holding Mr. Skinner and myself as prisoners?
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Not as prisoners, gentlemen, as in forced guests.
Dr. William Beans
Ah, this is an insult.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
No, no, not an insult, my good doctor. I am paying all of you a most generous and gracious compliment.
Francis Scott Key
I do not understand.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
I shall explain myself, Mr. Key. In a few days, our fleet sails under battle orders for certain maneuvers which, if known in circles of the American army or navy, would doubtless fail. I know, of course, that you gentlemen are patriots of your own country and would not hesitate to reveal any secrets you might have learned while aboard this ship. So I detain you as guests of the British Navy.
Francis Scott Key
And where is the compliment? If you please, sir.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Ah, the compliment. Yes, yes. Quite simple, Mr. Keith. Instead of allowing you to return to your homes and chancing that you withhold the information. I invite you to remain here because I know that you are patriots.
Narrator
For a week, the three Americans are held aboard the British ship until on the night of September 13th, we find them on deck, talking among themselves.
Francis Scott Key
I have heard news. Key. What is it, Skinner? Quickly.
Dr. William Beans
Yes, man? This is Spencer.
Sailor Spencer
One of the sailors told me the British are attacking Fort McHenry tonight.
Francis Scott Key
Fort McHenry? Then that is our destination.
Sailor Spencer
I have heard too, that while the fleet attacks the fort by sea, General Ross will be attacking North Point by land.
Francis Scott Key
And Major Armistead with a handful of men at the fort. Small wonder Sir George detained us with such information floating about.
Dr. William Beans
Here we are, three able bodied Americans helpless to lend assistance to our country. I'm going below. I will not stand here to see my country fired upon without being able to lift a finger in defense.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Poor Dr.
Francis Scott Key
Beans. Still the Militant.
Sailor Spencer
All the night is black. I wish we could see.
Francis Scott Key
All we shall see, John, is the fire from these cannons and the answer from Fort McHenry.
Sailor Spencer
Until dawn.
Francis Scott Key
Yes, until Dawn.
Dr. William Beans
Oh.
Sailor Spencer
When will it begin?
Francis Scott Key
Not impatient, John?
John Skinner
No, no.
Sailor Spencer
Just uneasy. This waiting.
Francis Scott Key
Wait no more, John. It's beginning.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Oh.
John Skinner
What will they do at Fort McHenry?
Francis Scott Key
Probably return the fire. Yes. There. Skinner, can you see anything at the fort?
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
No.
Francis Scott Key
You cannot see the flag by any chance, can you? No.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Wait.
Francis Scott Key
Yes, yes, yes, I see it too.
John Skinner
What are you doing? Writing on an old envelope. What are you writing?
Francis Scott Key
A little verse.
John Skinner
I didn't know you were a poet.
Francis Scott Key
No, not a poet, John. Just a writer of verses.
Dr. William Beans
Oh.
John Skinner
How can you write under these conditions?
Francis Scott Key
Let the thought suit the inspiration.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
What?
John Skinner
What do you mean?
Francis Scott Key
Wait, I have another line. The rocket's red glare Now. Yes. The bombs bursting in air Gave proof Through the night Our flag was still there.
Narrator
Through the night the two Americans stand watching, watching, watching. Then toward dawn.
John Skinner
Oh, this awful night.
Francis Scott Key
It's most over, I think, John. Yes.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Look.
Francis Scott Key
There in the east. A faint glow of light.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Where?
John Skinner
Oh, yes, I see it.
Francis Scott Key
We shall soon know the fate of those poor devils at the fort.
John Skinner
Yes, soon. Let us hope they withstood the fire.
Francis Scott Key
We'll do more than hope. We'll pray.
John Skinner
Do you see anything yet, Francis?
Francis Scott Key
My eyes are weary from watching. At times I think I can see, and then I realize it's just imagination.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Look.
John Skinner
Is that imagination?
Francis Scott Key
No, by heaven, you're right. Armistead has held them off. The flag is still there.
Narrator
A few days later, after the three enforced guests had been released from Admiral Cockburn's flagship, Francis Scott Key was in his study when the door burst open and his two friends, Skinner and Dr. Beans, rushed in.
John Skinner
Francis. Francis, look. See what they've done?
Dr. William Beans
It's wonderful. Young man, you've done the country a service which the people can never forget.
Francis Scott Key
What do you mean? Sit down.
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Sit down.
Dr. William Beans
Down, he says. I couldn't sit down now if my life depended upon it. I'm thrilled.
Francis Scott Key
Well, what in the world are you talking about?
Vice Admiral Sir George Cockburn
Look.
Francis Scott Key
Why, it's my verse. Printed?
Dr. William Beans
Yes.
John Skinner
I hope you won't be angry with me, Francis, but I showed your poem, the copy you made for me, to the editor of the newspaper. He had it printed, and thousands of copies of it have been distributed all over Baltimore.
Francis Scott Key
I'm highly honored, John. My thanks to you.
Dr. William Beans
But this is. This is far greater than any of us can realize now, Mr. Key.
Francis Scott Key
What do you mean, Doctor?
Dr. William Beans
I mean simply this. There's not the slightest doubt in my mind but that this poem of yours will cement the faltering hopes of the people. You know how the public mind has been wavering as to the wisdom of this war. I. I thought to do my share by my rash act a few days ago, but I was going about it with malice in my heart. You, young man, you have looked out over the bitter forces of this horrible war. You scanned the horizon far above the hate of conflict and have seen aright. Francis Key, you have created the masterpiece which will inspire the American people to go on to fight the war to the end, to strive with more vigor for the great final victory we must win.
Francis Scott Key
I didn't create this poem, gentlemen. It was born of the union of pity for those who have fallen and my innate love for my country. If the people can be brought closer together by it, I'm happy. I. I have not been able to enter the war actively. And if this can be of service, if the people will remember it, I. I shall be immeasurably happy.
Dr. William Beans
O Saint, can you see why the dawns are delight what so promptly hail at the twilight last evening Whose prospects and bright stars through the perilous fight O' er the bomb he was gallantly streaming and the rock has red glare. Thou. For the land of the. Pr.
This episode of "Harold's Old Time Radio" recreates a dramatic account of the events leading to the writing of "The Star-Spangled Banner" by Francis Scott Key during the War of 1812. Through voice-acted storytelling and immersive dialogue, the episode transports listeners to Baltimore in 1814, dramatizing Key's journey to rescue a friend from the British and his moments of inspiration that led to the creation of the United States’ national anthem.
This episode offers listeners a vivid reenactment of a pivotal and inspiring moment in American history, highlighting the courage, creativity, and patriotism of Francis Scott Key. Through immersive storytelling, it provides both historical insight and emotional resonance, showing how a poet’s response to war became a lasting symbol of national identity.