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Rough n Tumble: Georgia Style, Part 1 by Mark Hatmaker

 


What follows is from Augustus Baldwin Longstreet’s 1835 volume, “Georgia scenes, Characters, Incidents.”

This volume of reminiscences from Longstreet, who would go on to become a lawyer, state superior court judge, Methodist minister and president of the colleges of Emory, Centenary, the University of Mississippi and the University of South Carolina tells of a common scene in the early days of the Southern US of A [and I can vouch for the spirit holding true though my own Southern youth.]

No less a personage than fellow Southerner Edgar Allan Poe remarked of this account of a Fight “Although involving some horrible and disgusting details of southern barbarity it is a sketch unsurpassed in dramatic vigor, and in the vivid truth to nature.”

[Longstreet sets the scene.]

In the younger days of the Republic there lived in the county of---- two men, who were admitted on all hands to be the very best men and the county; which, in the Georgia vocabulary, means they could flog any other two men in the county…”

·        Southern and Western Frontier Honor culture is rife with such descriptions.

[Our contestants are introduced.]

“…the question, which had been a thousand times asked, “Which is the best man, Billy Stallions (Stallings) or Bob Durham?” would probably never been answered.

Billy ruled the upper battalion, and Bob the lower.

·        “Upper Battalion” refers to throwing good hard hands.

·        The “Lower Battalion” to one who possesses a hardy ground game.

·        In essence, we are seeing a mixed match here, true early Frontier Rough n Tumble, i.e., Combination Men.

The former measured six feet and an inch in his stockings, and without a single pound of cumbrous flesh about him, weighed a hundred eighty. The latter was an inch shorter than his rival, and ten pounds lighter; but he was much the more active of the two. In running and jumping he had but few equals in the county; and in wrestling, none. In other respects they were nearly equal. Both were admirable specimens of human nature in its finest forms. Billy's victories had generally been achieved by the tremendous power of his blows, one of which had often proved decisive of his battles; Bob’s, by his adroitness and bringing his adversary to the ground. The advantage he had never failed to gain at the onset, and, when gained, he never failed to improve it to the defeat of his adversary.”

·        The below shows us that fight hype and opinions predate the 21st-century.


Mr. Longstreet


The upper battalion swore “that Billy only wanted one lick at him to knock his heart, liver, and lights out of him; and if he got two of them, he’d knocked him into a cocked hat.” The lower battalion retorted, “that he wouldn't have time to double his fist before Bob would put his head where his feet ought to be; and that, by the time he hit the ground, the meat would fly off his face so quick, that people would think it was shook off by the fall.”

[The Challenge.]

Bob sprang to the store in a minute, followed by a hundred friends; for the bully of a county never wants friends.

“Bill Stallions,” said Bob, as he entered, “what have you been saying to my wife?”

“Is that your wife?” inquired Billy, obviously much surprised and a little disconcerted.

“Yes, she is, and no man shall abuse her, I don't care who he is.”

“Well,” rejoined Billy, “it ain’t worth while to go over it; I've said enough for a fight: and, if you'll step out, we'll settle it!”

“Billy,” said Bob, “are you for a fair fight?”

 “I am,” comma said Billy. “I've heard much of your manhood, and I believe I’m a better man than you are. If you will go into a ring with me, we can settle the dispute.”

“Choose your friends,” said Bob; “make your ring, and I’ll be in with mine as soon as you will.”

·        Rough n Tumble rings were literally rings of men surrounding the venture to get a good view of the proceedings.

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In 2026, we are turning up The Frontier Rough n Trumble Combat Heat!

·        The Final Block [The 6th] of Unleaded Combination Man Combat Conditioning will be released just in time for New Year’s Resolutions and give you a head start of trimming down and firmin’ up for the Summer.

·        The Rough n Tumble Upper & Lower Battalion Arsenal goes into the works!

·        And did I hear someone say TOMAHAWK!

·        More to come!

As for Training Materials Historically Accurate, Scientifically Examined, and Viciously Verified in the Comancheria Living Laboratory, well, see the following resources!

Resources for Livin’ the Warrior Life

The Black Box Store

https://www.extremeselfprotection.com/

The Indigenous Ability Blog

https://indigenousability.blogspot.com/

The Rough ‘n’ Tumble Raconteur Podcast

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