Before Paul Revere became the midnight rider, he was already a messenger with copperplate and ink instead of horse and saddle. In 1768, British warships sailed into Boston Harbor to enforce customs duties under the Townshend Acts. Revere captured the moment in his engraving, “A View of Part of the Town of Boston in New England and British Ships of War Landing Their Troops.” It looks at first like a calm harbor scene, but beneath the surface lies a quiet storm.
Gage’s Balancing ActAt this moment, General Thomas Gage was walking a fine line. He had begun to rescind most of the Townshend duties, hoping to ease colonial anger and restore trust. But his soldiers still needed to be quartered and the sight of troops landing on Long Wharf made Boston feel less protected and more occupied. Revere’s engraving turns that tension into visual theatre: a city on edge, its skyline peaceful, its wharves bristling with redcoats.
Satire in the Margins
Look closer at the bottom corner of the print and you’ll spot Revere’s quiet act of defiance, a female figure symbolizing America stepping on the neck of a fallen British grenadier. She holds a liberty cap and banner aloft, the embodiment of resistance rising over repression. Though the print was dedicated to a British official, it was anything but flattering. Revere masked mockery in politeness, a master of subversive ink.
A Broadside for the People
Sold as a broadside, the engraving spread through taverns, shops, and parlors across the colonies. To Bostonians, it was more than art — it was an accusation. The Crown might promise order, but Revere’s image suggested occupation, the thin line between peacekeeping and control. This was propaganda with purpose, a visual overture to revolution, years before the first musket fired.
Echoes in Broadside the Musical
In Broadside the Musical, this moment becomes a prelude, the calm before the cannon fire. Gage’s diplomacy, Revere’s defiance, and Boston’s uneasy “peace” all play their parts. Like Revere’s engraving, the show asks: When does protection become oppression? And what happens when the artist picks up the pen before the soldier lifts his sword?
