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Chesty: The Story of Lieutenant General Lewis B. Puller, USMC

Chesty: The Story of Lieutenant General Lewis B. Puller, USMC

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by Jon T. Hoffman

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The Marine Corps is known for its heroes, and Lieutenant General Lewis B. Puller has long been considered the greatest of them all. His assignments and activities covered an extraordinary spectrum of warfare. Puller mastered small unit guerrilla warfare as a lieutenant in Haiti in the 1920s, and at the end of his career commanded a division in Korea. In between, he


The Marine Corps is known for its heroes, and Lieutenant General Lewis B. Puller has long been considered the greatest of them all. His assignments and activities covered an extraordinary spectrum of warfare. Puller mastered small unit guerrilla warfare as a lieutenant in Haiti in the 1920s, and at the end of his career commanded a division in Korea. In between, he chased Sandino in Nicaragua and fought at Guadalcanal, Cape Gloucester, and Peleliu.

With his bulldog face, barrel chest (which earned him the nickname Chesty), gruff voice, and common touch, Puller became—and has remained—the epitome of the Marine combat officer. At times Puller's actions have been called into question—at Peleliu, for instance, where, against a heavily fortified position, he lost more than half of his regiment. And then there is the saga of his son, who followed in Chesty's footsteps as a Marine officer only to suffer horrible wounds in Vietnam (his book, Fortunate Son, won the Pulitzer Prize).

Jon Hoffman has been given special access to Puller's personal papers as well as his personnel record. The result will unquestionably stand as the last word about Chesty Puller.

From the Hardcover edition.

Editorial Reviews

This rousing biography recounts the stormy career of battle-hungry Lewis Burwell "Chesty" Puller, who won five Navy Crosses during his 37-year military career. Chesty celebrates Puller's plucky valor but doesn't ignore the bullheadness of his battle tactics and the intractability of his personality. Lively reading for any military buff.
Lieutenant General Lewis Burwell "Chesty" Puller seemed to crave battle the way other men hunger for bacon. This Marine's Marine enlisted in the corps in 1918 at the tender age of 20. Before long, he was keeping the peace and chasing bandits in Nicaragua and Haiti, leading the famous Horse Marines in Peking, and prepping for the next great war. When it arrived, Chesty was ready: He fought in four separate military campaigns. In 1950, when the Marines landed at Inchon in Korea, Puller was there, toting a weapon. Not surprisingly, when hostilities reverberated in Southeast Asia in the '60s, Chesty requested to return to duty in Vietnam, but perhaps adjudging his five Navy Crosses for bravery sufficient for any one career, his beloved corps turned him down. Jon Hoffman, an ex-Marine himself, has cobbled together a never-mawkish biography, capturing the old commander in all his heroic testiness. A great read about a man who none of us would want as an enemy.
Edwin Howard Simmons
Holder of an incredible five Navy Crosses, Marine Corps hero Lewis B. Puller deserves this definitive biography. Jon Hoffman, in his meticulously researched and written Chesty, gets past the legends and reveals the man.
Joseph H. Alexander
There are as many wild tales about Chesty Puller’s battlefield exploits as there are Marines. Jon Hoffman, like a master prospector, has separated the fool’s gold from the real nuggets in telling this glittering story of an ex- traordinary Leatherneck.
Kirkus Reviews
A powerful and often controversial military biography of the US Marine Corps' legendary Lieutenant General Lewis B. "Chesty" Puller. Military historian (and Marine Corps Reserve lieutenant colonel) Hoffman (Once a Legend, not reviewed) unravels the complex personality of the officer held up by Marine Corps culture as the quintessence of aggressive combat leadership. The author traces Puller's fighting instinct to a desire to live up to standards of military service that were rooted in his family's Civil War heritage. This heritage, he argues, led Puller to enlist in the Marine Corps immediately after graduating from the Virginia Military Institute, in order to test his own courage and win glory on the WWI battlefields. Hoffman shows how, when WWI ended before he had completed his training, Puller doggedly pursuing his dream of becoming a Marine Corps officer by volunteering for service in Nicaragua, where he earned an early reputation as a tactically competent and ferocious fighter. He then follows Puller's celebrated career into WWII and Korea, chronicling his personal bravery and inspiring leadership in the brutal Pacific fighting on Guadalcanal, Cape Glaster, and Peleliu, as well as his key role in making MacArthur's audacious Inchon landing a success. Despite his successes, Puller has been accused by some of unimaginative tactics and reckless expenditures of young marines' lives. Although Puller often fell short as a formal operational planner, Hoffman effectively argues that he compensated for this by always sharing the risks and conditions of combat with his enlisted men-and thus inspiring his marines to complete their missions no matter what the sacrifice. A candid assessmentthat strips away the colorful legends about "Chesty" Puller and replaces them with a more valuable legacy-the importance of caring for military subordinates and leading from the front in the face of overwhelming odds. (16 pages b&w photos, maps)
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"There are as many wild tales about Chesty Puller’s battlefield exploits as there are Marines. Jon Hoffman, like a master prospector, has separated the fool’s gold from the real nuggets in telling this glittering story of an ex- traordinary Leatherneck."
—Colonel Joseph H. Alexander, USMC (Ret.), author of
A Fellowship of Valor: The Battle History of the United States Marines

"Holder of an incredible five Navy Crosses, Marine Corps hero Lewis B. Puller deserves this definitive biography. Jon Hoffman, in his meticulously researched and written Chesty, gets past the legends and reveals the man."
—Brigadier General Edwin Howard Simmons, USMC (Ret.),director emeritus, Marine Corps History

Praise for Jon T. Hoffman’s
Once a Legend: "Red Mike" Edson of the Marine Raiders:

"Jon Hoffman’s biography catches the dark, driven nature of Edson’s brilliant career. It is faithful to the man and his Marine Corps and will rank with the best books about American combat leaders. An outstanding achievement."
—Colonel Allan Millett, USMCR (Ret.), author of Semper Fidelis: The History of the United States Marine Corps

"‘Red Mike’ Edson, as brilliantly chronicled in this book, was . . . courageous and fearless–truly a legend."
—Lieutenant General Victor H. Krulak, USMC (Ret.)

"Jon Hoffman has captured the qualities and contributions of this exceptional thinker, fighter, and patriot. Once a Legend strips the veil from a remarkable career and gives us the man in true perspective."
—Colonel J. E. Greenwood, USMC (Ret.), former editor of the Marine Corps Gazette

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Chapter 1

“Making a Man and a Soldier”

Genesis of a Marine


The 231 handpicked enlisted men marched into the gymnasium at the Marine Corps base in Quantico, Virginia, for their last muster as a unit. It was June 16, 1919, graduation day for the 3d Officers’ Training Camp (OTC). After five months of strenuous effort, each man had earned a commission as a second lieutenant in the Marine Corps Reserve. The post band opened the ceremonies with a medley of martial tunes capped by John Philip Sousa’s march “Semper Fidelis.” The music turned out to be the most stirring portion of the program, which otherwise consisted of short speeches and the presentation of commissions. A reporter noted that the “striking feature of the proceedings” was their solemnity and simplicity in comparison with graduations at West Point and Annapolis. Although the writer ascribed this difference to “that precision and lack of fuss so characteristic of the doings of Marines,” in truth there was little to celebrate at the moment. Seven months earlier there had been rejoicing when an armistice ended the “war to end all wars.” Now the United States was rapidly demobilizing its forces. The Commandant of the Marine Corps, Major General George Barnett, pointedly noted in his speech that this placed the class “in a peculiar position.” This commissioning ceremony would not launch the lieutenants on a grand and glorious new career; rather, for most of them it marked the end of their service as Marines.

With the exception of a few prewar NCOs, the vast majority of the men had joined the Corps with patriotic fervor to fight the Germans. Few of these wartime volunteers had seen action and they now had to return to civilian pursuits with the exhortations of the speakers as their only reward. Barnett told them: “Whatever after this you do in life your service will have left its traces in your hearts . . . once a Marine, always a Marine.” Major General Littleton W. T. Waller echoed that theme: “You have come in and absorbed our traditions and beliefs and I tell you you can’t go wrong if you live up to their principles.”

One of those men faced with an imminent return to the civilian world was Lewis Burwell Puller, a Marine private with less than a year in the Corps. At five feet, eight inches and 144 pounds, he was not a physically impressive figure, except for his pronounced barrel chest, serious square-blocked face, and outthrust jaw. His voice was his most distinctive trademark. One listener described it as a “Virginia drawl combined with an individual Brooklynese.” Young Puller spoke slowly, with more than a touch of Southern accent, underpinning his own unique pronunciations with a deep-throated, gravelly intonation. He was not normally loud, but when the situation warranted it, he could “bark like a howitzer” or “shout commands with all the vigor and carrying power of an angry bull.” He did not possess any special athletic ability or a superior intellect. His final standing in OTC, just below the middle of his class, did not indicate any outstanding military aptitude. He might have accepted his fate and gone quietly into the military obscurity that awaited all of his companions, but his reaction demonstrated what may have been his greatest strength. He had his mind set on a military career and would persevere with relentless resolution in pursuit of his dream. He would not only find a way to remain in the Corps, but would excel as a combat leader. Decades later, he would be the most legendary Marine of all and his deeds and words would do much to establish the traditions, beliefs, and principles that continue to mold succeeding generations of Marines.

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Lewis Puller was the product of a distinguished line of Virginia gentry on his maternal side. His mother could trace her roots back to Lewis Burwell, who had come over from England in the mid-1600s as a leader in a company of military settlers. Four generations later, another Lewis Burwell fought as a colonel in command of Virginia militia during the American Revolution, owned a 3,400-acre plantation, and served in the state House of Delegates. His daughter, Alice Grymes Burwell, married William Clayton Williams, a lawyer and also a delegate in the Virginia legislature. Their son, Lewis Burwell Williams, became an attorney and followed in the political footsteps of his father and grandfather. His daughter, Mary Blair Williams, gave birth to Martha Richardson Leigh, Lewis Puller’s mother.

Lewis Puller’s distant paternal ancestors apparently were not so illustrious. Samuel and Mary W. Puller were the first to leave a permanent record, but little survives about them beyond the fact that they had five children and lived in Gloucester County, Virginia. This small district occupied part of the peninsula formed by the Rappahannock and York rivers, in the eastern region of the state known as the Tidewater. Mary gave birth in 1833 to John William, her second child and first boy. Apparently Samuel died before 1850. By that time, seventeen-year-old John already was working as a blacksmith to help the family. At the age of twenty-two, now a farmer, he married Emily Simcoe. Their first child, born in 1858, was Matthew Miller, Lewis Puller’s father.

John Puller clearly had ambition and ability. He aspired to something more than manual labor and soon opened a hotel with his younger brother Sam. His neighbors obviously put some faith in his potential. In 1859 they elected him to a captaincy in the local militia, a cavalry unit known as the Gloucester Light Dragoons. The honor was all the more notable given that he was only twenty-six, far younger than the norm for such a position of responsibility in those years. Sam joined him in this endeavor, too, enlisting as a private. Outsiders with a financial background were not so certain of the capabilities of the two brothers. A credit-rating bureau placed a hesitant appraisal in its books in the fall of 1860: “Shd [should] not sell them largely on cr. [credit] not much means & quite extravagant notions. May be good. Wd. [would] advise caution.” January 1861 brought a harsher assessment: “Fast men, advise cash sales.”

If “fast” could be construed as aggressive or freewheeling, John W. Puller appears to have fit that description, though he had no immediate opportunity to demonstrate it. In May 1861, less than a month after the first shots of the Civil War were fired at Fort Sumter, the seventy-eight men of his militia unit reelected him as their captain. The cavalrymen remained close to home for the next ten months, however, outposting the entrance to the York River at Gloucester Point. In March 1862, during the Peninsula Campaign, they saw their first fighting. A few weeks later, they merged into the newly formed 5th Virginia Cavalry Regiment. Thereafter, action was plentiful. The Tidewater horsemen participated in the Seven Days’ Battles in June, the cavalry raid on Catlett’s Station and the Second Battle of Manassas in August, the Battle of Sharpsburg in September, Major General J.E.B. Stuart’s ride through Pennsylvania and Maryland in October, and clashes in the Shenandoah Valley in early November. In the last action, Sam Puller was captured by the Yankees, but was exchanged for Union prisoners days later.

The regiment was winning a high reputation in the Army of Northern Virginia. Following another raid in late December, Major General Fitzhugh Lee, the brigade commander, praised the 5th’s attack across a difficult river ford as “one of the most admirable performances of cavalry I have ever witnessed.” Jeb Stuart, commander of the cavalry division, had cried out during a tight spot in one battle: “Go bring the Fifth here, I know that will charge, that never goes back on me.” Although John Puller was never mentioned in dispatches for bravery, he had performed well enough to rise to the rank of major in December 1862. He also had developed a stoic attitude toward the increasingly bloody conflict. He frequently told his men: “There was but one way [out of the war] and that was to be killed out.”

In November, a Tidewater sheriff had asked Stuart to allow the local horsemen to come home for the winter: “The citizens of Gloucester would be delighted to have our much-beloved Capt. Puller & his men with us.” With a Union army in northern Virginia and threatening Richmond, that was not possible. Lee’s brigade bivouacked in the field, with the mission of guarding the left flank of the Confederate position along the Rappahannock River. It was a hard winter, made more so by the lack of good shelter and provisions. One soldier wrote home: “The horses are starving, they get only a little hay every other day and we don’t get much ourselves we get a quarter pound of bacon a day.” Morale also was hurt by a feud between the regiment’s commanding and executive officers, with each lodging formal charges against the other.

On the morning of March 17, 1863, word came that strong Union forces had crossed the river at Kelly’s Ford, ten miles to the east. The rebel brigade had just eight hundred men available that day, but they saddled up and trotted out to meet the enemy. Puller took on the challenge with a light heart. One of his men recalled the major’s words as the company formed up: “Boys, be prepared to bite the dust today.” A fellow officer remembered Puller’s jovial shout as he passed by: “Harry, leave me your haversack if you get killed!” Later that day, the 5th tried to outflank the main Union cavalry force, but ran into two mounted brigades and simultaneously came under fire from sharpshooters posted along a stone fence. The twin threats and the heavy fire created confusion in the Southern ranks. The regimental commander called for Puller to assist in rallying the men, only to hear the reply: “Colonel, I’m killed.” A musket ball had passed through John’s chest; moments later, he fell out of his saddle and died.

Before the day was over, the outnumbered Confederates had driven the Yankees back across the river. A few days later, Fitzhugh Lee heaped plaudits upon his men and pointed to a lesson in the outcome: “You have repeatedly charged an enemy sheltered by stone fences and impassable ditches, in the face of his artillery and volleys from thousands of his carbines. . . . Rebel cavalry have been taught that a determined rush upon the foe is the part of sound policy as it is the part of true courage.” Stuart commended “the determined bravery of [Lee’s] men for this signal victory, which, when the odds are considered, was one of the most brilliant achievements of the war.” The cost had not been cheap. Among the 133 Southern casualties was Major John Pelham, an exceptional young officer who already had thrilled the Confederacy with the audacious exploits of his horse artillery. Puller’s death was not lost in the outpouring of grief for Pelham. Fitzhugh Lee praised the Gloucester leader as a “gallant and highly efficient officer.” Stuart mentioned “the brave Puller” in his dispatch on the battle. An officer in another regiment lamented his passing: “Courteous, good, and brave. He was a great loss to us.”

Sam Puller escorted John’s body back to Gloucester County in the midst of a snowstorm. A Confederate chaplain on leave conducted the funeral service at the Puller house, where he was surprised by the “very large collection of citizens and soldiers.” He preached from the Second Book of Samuel: “How are the valiant fallen in battle? Jonathan slain in the high places? I grieve for thee, my brother Jonathan.” Emily Puller, left with four-year-old Matthew and his two-year-old brother, “was very much distressed.”10

Lewis Puller’s maternal ancestors also fought with distinction in the war. The brothers of Mary Blair Williams were among those who rushed to the colors. Lewis B. Williams, Jr., a lawyer and VMI professor, quickly earned the rank of colonel and command of the 1st Virginia Infantry Regiment. He was severely wounded while leading a charge during the Peninsula Campaign, but recovered and rejoined the Army of Northern Virginia for the 1863 invasion of Pennsylvania. At that time, he and several fellow officers were disgraced following their court-martial for imbibing too much alcohol during the army’s march through Richmond. Restored to his command on the eve of Gettysburg, Williams led it in the glorious and ghastly frontal attack that went down in history as Pickett’s Charge. Of the 155 men in the 1st Virginia, 120 were killed or wounded, including their colonel. One of the few survivors recalled that “foolishly and insanely he rode cooly and deliberately in front of the regiment, mounted on his horse.” Williams was shot through the spine and spent several days in agony before finally succumbing. Colonel Waller Tazewell Patton, a distant relative and fellow regimental commander in Pickett’s division, was mortally wounded in the same desperate gamble. Two other Williams brothers fought for the South in the three-day battle. A fourth, Robert, probably was also present, but on the opposite side of the lines. A graduate of the Military Academy at West Point, he had stayed with the North when war broke out. He served at the time of Gettysburg as a major in the staff corps.1

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The Civil War left the Puller family with a heroic legacy and little else. According to family lore, Union forces subsequently burned Emily Puller’s home to the ground on the pretext that John’s spurs and sword hanging on the wall constituted possession of military equipment. It was winter and the widow and two youngsters walked ten miles in blowing sleet to Gloucester Courthouse to find shelter. She died soon after of pneumonia. Another Confederate officer took in the orphans and raised them for a time. Sam Puller survived the war and tried to establish himself as a merchant, but never prospered and led a bachelor’s life in a hotel. A sister, Sara, eked out an existence as a live-in housekeeper. These were difficult times, especially in a “burnt county” such as Gloucester, which had suffered considerable physical destruction. John’s proud tradition at least lived on; the local Confederate soldiers named their veterans organization after him.

When Matthew M. Puller grew up and struck out on his own, he settled in the Tidewater village of West Point. He had a taste for business like his father and uncle before him, and became a modestly successful salesman for a wholesale grocer. He was a dapper dresser, habitually sporting long, double-breasted frock coats, custom shoes, and a cane. Despite his minimal education and modest upbringing, he exhibited a refined, gentlemanly air. He married Martha Richardson Leigh, known as Pattie to family and friends. Lewis Burwell Puller, their third child, was born June 26, 1898. He and his two older sisters, Emily and Pattie, were joined later by a younger brother, Samuel. The family lived comfortably in a two-story, white-frame house, with a stable, a carriage, two horses, three servants, and a view of the York River. It was a happy and loving home. Lewis later would remember only one time when his father ever was angry with Martha. She had taken the children to Richmond for a visit but failed to show them the state fair: “He seemed to think it was pretty awful that we did not see the prize horses and cattle. Next to Mother, he thought a thorough-bred horse was the most beautiful thing in this world.”

From the Hardcover edition.

Meet the Author

Jon Hoffman is a Lieutenant Colonel in the Marine Corps Reserve and is currently serving on extended active duty as the deputy director of the Marine Corps History & Museums Division. He has spent sixteen years on active duty as an infantry officer and historian. He has a Master’s Degree in military history from Ohio State and a law degree from Duke University. His first book, Once A Legend, a biography of Major General Merritt “Red Mike” Edson, won the Marine Corps’ prize as the best book of the year.
LtCol Hoffman lives in Virginia.

From the Hardcover edition.

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Chesty: The Story of Lieutenant General Lewis B. Puller, USMC 4.4 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 23 reviews.
MelvinOfTheApes More than 1 year ago
Chesty is an eye opening book about the Chesty Puller you know, thought you knew, and never knew. Jon Hoffman dives into the persona that defines what the title "Marine" means, and reveals the truth behind the legend of Chesty Puller. Every Marine has heard of Chesty and knows his legends by heart, but what you don't know is just as impressive and heart warming. Chesty's leadership is described in great detail, and the book could almost serve as a manual on how to be an effective leader. I highly recommend this book to all Marines, prior service and active duty. I was surprised at how human the man was underneath the widely known immortal warrior I learned about in my service with the Corps. This read will fascinate you and amaze you, and at times pull at your heart strings as you are shown the true personality and compassion of this great man. It's a page burner that you will not want to put down.
Guest More than 1 year ago
Most biographers end up by either glorifying or crucifying their subject or presenting such an insipid, milquetoast portrait that it resembles more a paper-doll than a person. Author Jon Hoffman, recently promoted to full colonel, shows us Lewis ¿Chesty¿ Puller as the man, the Marine and the legend---without glossing over his mistakes and flaws. The result reveals the multifarious character of ¿Chesty¿ Puller, the most famous (and possibly the most controversial) Marine who ever lived. This book is not only a well-researched and documented biography, but also a history of the modern Marine Corps from the end of WWI to the end of the Korean War. I don¿t think the true character of the man could be understood without seeing him against this background. At the end of WWI, Lewis ¿Chesty¿ Puller struggled 6 years to finally earn a permanent commission in the Marine Corps, overcoming obstacles which would have caused lesser men to give up in disgust. He fought in the jungles of Haiti and Nicaragua, through the Pacific campaign in WWII and the Korean War. Along the way, he was awarded 5 Navy Crosses (more than any other man in history) and at least one of them probably should have been the Congressional Medal of Honor. Retiring as a lieutenant general after the Korean War, he tried unsuccessfully to obtain to a combat command in Vietnam. The book also describes his remaining years of declining health and personal tragedy before succumbing to a series of strokes. Col. Hoffman, who I am sure is well on the way to establishing a reputation as significant military historian, has written a wonderful, honest biography of Chesty Puller. Anyone who is interested in military history should read this book.
Guest More than 1 year ago
Chesty Puller, the Marines, Marine. A very well researched and documented story/biography of one of America's true heroes. The book gives a realistic look into the life and exploits of LtGen. Lewis B. Puller USMC. The author, LtCol. Jon T. Hoffman documents a story that lets the reader separate the myths from facts in a long distinguished career, and reveals the man as well as the legend. Chesty, the recipient of no less than five Navy Crosses has his battlefield exploits detailed to a fine degree in this well written biography. This book complements the 1962 book 'Marine' written by Burke Davis by giving a much needed objective point of view into Chesty Puller's life as a Marine. The book traces Chesty's life from his ancestry in the civil war, his time at VMI, W.W.II, the Korean war, on to his life after retirement. Having some time ago read the autobiography, 'Fortunate Son' by Chesty's son, and his prospective of his dad, I found this book to be fascinating and enjoyable reading. Chesty Puller was not only a Marine's Marine, He is a True American hero.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
The late Chris Kyle tells his story from his childhood to and through his service in Iraq. The book starts out slow as Kyle details his growing up period. Personally, I understand the need to do this, but I was looking for more stories from BUD/S and from Iraq. The story is enhanced by vignettes provided by his wife which provides an alternate viewpoint to the story, especially when it involves the strains on their marriage. The book does slow down when he starts talking about various guns. It may be because I'm not knowlegable about them to start with, but this was the dull part of the book for me. BOTTOM LINE: This is a good book to read in order to get another first person account of the war in Iraq.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Highly educational for military leaders of all ranks. I served under "Chesty" and can personally vouch for the integrity of this book. Semper Fi!
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Guest More than 1 year ago
I have heard of Chesty Puller throughout my 43-year Marine life, I have Chesty's own story "Marine", but I never really knew or understood this Marine until I read Chesty. A must read for all Marines.
Guest More than 1 year ago
An excellent biography of an enormously effective Marine. Lt. Col. Hoffman by his careful research and great writng ability has created a classic. 'Chesty' is one of those important books that grace the bookshelves of professional military , mothers and all Americans. A splendid book about a magnificent American warrior. The tender family man , the consumate professional officer, opinionated but often correct , one of the icons of his generation. A valuable ,memorable book.