Month: July 2026 (Page 2 of 2)

Sep 2, 2026
Ed Hynes
Warfare on Long Island Sound During the American Revolution

Ed Hynes’s presentation examines the largely overlooked naval and irregular warfare conducted on Long Island Sound during the American Revolution. Drawing on local records and Kimberly Goodling’s 2021 doctoral dissertation, Hynes argues that privateers played a far more important role in the American victory than traditional histories acknowledge.

The geography of the Sound shaped the conflict. British forces occupied Long Island, while Patriot-controlled Connecticut lay less than ten miles away in places. Connecticut’s numerous shallow harbors protected small, maneuverable whaleboats from larger British warships. Crews—often experienced sailors, traders, and shipbuilders—used these boats to cross the Sound at night, raid farms and ships, capture prisoners, smuggle goods, and gather intelligence.

Privateers were essentially government-licensed pirates. After posting a bond and receiving authorization from Connecticut or the Continental Congress, they could seize British ships and property. Courts were supposed to determine whether captures were lawful and divide the proceeds between the government and privateer crews. The prospect of profit attracted sailors who might otherwise have joined the poorly paid Continental Navy. Privateering also had strategic value: captured supplies and weapons supported the Continental Army while depriving British forces in New York. According to evidence cited by Hynes, Patriots captured seven British supply vessels for every ship Britain seized, causing marine-insurance rates at Lloyd’s of London to soar.

The struggle was also a bitter civil war. Connecticut expelled many Loyalists in 1775, while Patriots fled British-occupied Long Island after 1776. Families and communities divided, and former neighbors repeatedly attacked one another. Notable episodes included the British destruction of Danbury’s supply depot; Return Jonathan Meigs’s successful raid on Sag Harbor; the kidnappings and eventual exchange of Patriot General Gold Selleck Silliman and Loyalist Judge Thomas Jones; and the 1781 destruction of New London and Groton under Benedict Arnold.

Locally, Loyalist Captain Frost’s raid on the Middlesex meetinghouse—present-day Darien—demonstrated careful planning around darkness and tides. His force captured 49 men and 40 horses, transported them through the Fish Islands, and later returned to seize livestock.

Hynes concludes that violence on the Sound continued even after Yorktown because the conflict had become intensely personal. Privateering materially weakened British supply lines, but it also produced fear, retaliation, displacement, and lasting divisions along both shores.

Video Presentation

Ed Hynes, CFA was born and raised in Wilton, CT. He attended Wilton High School where he played both football and lacrosse. In 1977 Ed graduated from The George Washington University in Washington D.C. with a B.A. in Political Science. He subsequently spent most of his career in financial services. As an equity analyst, institutional salesperson and trader he worked with some of the premier investment banking firms in many of the world’s leading financial centers including New York, Tokyo, London, Chicago and San Francisco. In 2001 Ed became a Chartered Financial Analyst (CFA) charter holder, and is currently a Financial Advisor with Merrill Lynch in Westport, CT. He lives in Norwalk.

Ed first became interested in the Revolutionary War as a child when he learned his neighbor’s house was partially burned by the British during the Danbury Raid in 1777. Fascinated by history, he and his late wife visited many important battlefields both here and abroad. Ed has spoken to the DMA  before –  2013 on the Battle of Ridgefield, 2019, about the War on Long Island Sound and again in  2020 on the Origins of the Star Spangled Banner.

We had a great golf outing yesterday.

We had a great golf event yesterday in support of At Home in Darien.  Kudos to Frank Gallagher and his team for putting together an event with more golfers, more sponsors and higher fees that will hopefully generate as much as $10,000 for At Home in Darien versus $7,500 last year.

Once we have the final numbers, I believe we had agreed on putting out communications across our varied vehicles to share our success and to provide exposure to those individuals and businesses who supported the event with tee signs, etc.

Hopefully we have some pictures that can be included on the newsletter and on the website. I took pictures of most sponsor tee signs (primarily to share with the sponsors if we want), but I didn’t take any golfer pictures; hopefully others did. I’m happy to help develop these communiques once we have our final accounting. We should probably arrange a photo op with Frank G. presenting a check to Chris Jones from AHID for our and their use in the communications.

Thanks!

Frank

John Wolcott

John Wolcott, aged 82 and a 46-year resident of Darien, Connecticut, passed away on July 13, 2026 surrounded by his loving family.

Born in Berkeley, California, the son of Oliver Dwight Wolcott and Valborg Kjeldsen Rasmussen, John is survived by his loving wife and best friend, Jane, their two daughters, Kristine Braden and Dana Grunow, Dana’s husband, Benjamin and their son, Charlie and daughter, Whitney, and Kristine’s husband Glen and their two children, Tully and Hannah and last, but not least, a marvelous huge Maine Coon, Tabitha, named for Jane’s great-great-etc., grandmother who dwelt down east in Maine a century or two ago.

After being pulled from pillar to post while growing up in 23 houses including Peru and Trinidad, John kited back and forth between Cal Davis and Cal Berkeley chasing his interests (which might not have included academics), graduated, then served three years in the Army Transportation Corps, first in Virginia (the agony of Engineer OCS), then Colorado (the ecstasy of snow-Vail was just up the road from Fort Carson) and finally the Central Highlands of Vietnam (no snow, but at 2,500 feet, it did freeze!), during which he was awarded the Bronze Star. Leaving the Service as a Captain. John finally got serious, returned to school and earned an MBA in 1973 at Cal Berkeley, again, where for several years he moonlighted as a lecturer introducing incoming MBA students to the marvels of beancounting.

As a newly minted CPA, John joined Price Waterhouse in San Francisco, then transferred to their National Office in New York for a tour of duty, during which the family, having discovered that Darien was a wonderful place to raise children, made a rewarding decision to permanently relocate there. Later in his career, John took on various iterations of CFO for several private wealth management firms featuring extensive international travel. When asked what he did for a living all those years, John would reply, “Colleagues made the money; my job was to make sure we kept it.”

Sitting on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial on their first blind date, John fell head over heels in love with drop-dead gorgeous Jane at first sight. Happily, it only took Jane a little longer before she arrived at the same conclusion and they married the following spring-after only 19 days face to face! Over 54 years of marriage, John and Jane’s greatest joys in life (aside from each other) were their two spectacular daughters, complemented by their own growing families. John and Jane loved to travel together, trekking off to destinations ranging from the usual capitals to exotic outposts in obscure corners of the world, a wanderlust they are highly gratified to have imparted to their children.

John played so-so tennis and attempted golf until compelled to preserve the last shreds of his dignity. He would not have gone to Vietnam except that he failed to break a leg crashing down Vail’s Riva Ridge every weekend just before they closed the chair, a small consolation being that, despite himself, he was able to bash his way down double-blacks. He did board that plane along with fellow OCS graduates and all five were thankfully seated together again returning to the “world” to resume life exactly 364 days, 23 hours later. Back in the USA, John continued to ski, taking Jane and the girls to Snowmass every winter, particularly loving that precious 20 minutes on the Summit chairlift when he got to chat one-on-one with their daughters. They were always happy to ride up with Da (the girls had decided the second “d” was redundant) because he would lend them his toasty gloves to warm their freezing fingers. Once the kids were in college, Jane announced that it was time to trade the Rockies for warm white sandy beaches. John, who would follow Jane anywhere, acquiesced and Hawaii interspersed with Nantucket became frequent destinations.

Musically, John played accordion until begged to stop, and gamely practiced Czerny and Chopin until he arrived downstairs one morning to discover that his parents hated Czerny even more than he did and had sold the piano, after which he transitioned to the Hammond organ, where his teacher told him he might actually become good enough to run a piano bar someday. Finally, inspired by Deliverance, John was able to pick his way on his 5-string through Dueling Banjos-well, the opening riffs, at least.

Living in Darien, John served on the boards of the Middlesex and Darien Country Clubs as treasurer and served in a variety of roles with the Darien Men’s Association from secretary to president, where he enjoyed speaking before the membership weekly revealing the unreported ironies of what really happened “On this Day in History” of History Channel fame. As a final civic effort, John was also elected to serve on Darien’s Board of Finance. In recognition for his service to the military and the Community, John was named the Grand Marshal for Darien’s 2022 Memorial Day parade. Traveling out to camp at the “Grove” north of San Francisco every summer, John was also a long-time member of the Bohemian Club of San Francisco.

John would like to hope he would be remembered for the quip, “Only stubborn when right.” However, most might find a more fitting epitaph to be, “Often wrong, never uncertain.”

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