Sgt. Henry Johnson, Harlem Hellfighter and Medal of Honor Recipient

Jan 15 , 2026

Sgt. Henry Johnson, Harlem Hellfighter and Medal of Honor Recipient

Blood on the frostbitten earth. Shots tearing through the fog, screams swallowed in mud and darkness. Sgt. Henry Johnson stood alone, a one-man wall between death and his comrades. Wounded, bleeding, but unbowed. The night was heavy with terror, but his courage carved a path through the chaos.


The Roots of a Warrior

Henry Johnson was born in 1892, Albany, New York. A Black man in an era where valor was often overshadowed by color lines. Yet, beyond race and hardship, he carried a quiet code—faith in God, faith in brotherhood. Raised in a devout household, Johnson’s spirituality was a fortress. It fortified his spirit and tempered his resolve for the storms ahead.

“The Lord is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in him, and I am helped” (Psalm 28:7).

Joined the New York National Guard’s 15th Infantry Regiment—later the 369th Infantry, famously the Harlem Hellfighters. They were not welcomed as equals, but refused to be broken. Johnson’s grit was forged in the hard soil of discrimination and discipline.


The Battle That Defined Him

Night of May 15-16, 1918. Near the Marre River in the Argonne Forest, France. German raiding party struck the front lines. Johnson was on sentry duty when the fog swallowed the field and enemy shadows lunged forward.

He saw it coming.

Alone at first, he rose up on his feet, wielding a machine gun like a banshee’s howl. The steady thunder of bullets spit defiance. Johnson fought with savage precision, hurling grenades and firing relentlessly. When ammo ran low, he wrestled a German attacker face-to-face—hand-to-hand—before dispatching him.

Even after suffering multiple wounds—rifle shots piercing flesh, bayonet gashes—he refused to quit. He kept sounding retreat alarms and held the line until reinforcements glanced through the mist.

His actions saved nearly a dozen men from certain death, a small force bought crucial time for the regiment to regroup.

His medals—originally the Croix de Guerre from France—could barely narrate the blood and pain he endured. For decades, the U.S. government withheld the full honor he deserved.


Recognition in the Long Shadow of War

Twenty years after the war, in 2015, Henry Johnson was posthumously awarded the Medal of Honor by President Barack Obama. The citation recognized his “extraordinary heroism” in close combat under “intense fire.” From a forgotten hero to one finally etched in history’s stones.

“I wish Henry Johnson had gotten the Medal of Honor back then,” said Charles Hagemeister, Medal of Honor recipient and army historian. “But the work done by his family and military advocates fixed a grave wrong.”[1]

Johnson’s story reminds us: valor does not bow to prejudice. It demands recognition—not as a reward, but as a covenant of truth to those who bled and sacrificed.


The Legacy of Sgt. Henry Johnson

His struggle—on the battlefield and against the biases of his time—speaks across generations.

Sacrifice is never clean. It costs scars and solitude.

Sgt. Johnson’s courage shines as a beacon for veterans carrying both visible wounds and silent burdens. In the cacophony of war, his faith was a command post, his body a battlefield altar.

“Greater love has no one than this: to lay down one’s life for one’s friends” (John 15:13).

His legacy challenges us: courage isn’t a spotlight. It’s the gritty, unforgiving grind of standing firm when the world expects retreat.


Henry Johnson’s story calls us back to the redemptive core of combat—brotherhood without prejudice, sacrifice without fanfare, and honoring the forgotten lines where true valor bleeds.

Let every generation remember: the blood-stained earth cradles more than death. It holds a testimony of unyielding faith, relentless courage, and the lasting seed of redemption.


Sources

[1] U.S. Army Center of Military History + “Sergeant Henry Johnson Medal of Honor Citation” [2] PBS + African Americans in World War I: Harvard’s Harlem Hellfighters [3] National Museum of African American History & Culture + The Harlem Hellfighters Exhibit


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