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Category Archives: war
North-easterly: Sidetracked by Poppies…
We had arrived in the north, checked in at our accommodation, and, after a coffee, as we still had a couple of hours to spare before we were all to meet, we decided to stretch our legs and explore a … Continue reading
Posted in Churches, History, mankind, Photography, Stuart France and Sue Vincent, The Silent Eye, war
Tagged armistice, Beadnell, pele tower, remembrance, St Ebbe's church, World War
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“They do not hate…”
But they who love the greater love Lay down their life; they do not hate Wilfred Owen Wilfred Owen was killed in action, aged 25, 4th November 1918, just a week before the war would end.
Centenary
For some reason, the image moved me to tears. The ninety-four year old monarch standing, black-clad, alone and in silent respect, beside the tomb of a man buried six years before her birth on the centenary of his committal to … Continue reading
Posted in war
Tagged grief, kinship, loss, motherhood, mourning, remembrance, symbol, unknown warrior
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The man without a face
I wrote this several years ago now. In some ways, it feels wrong to repost it… as if by doing so I am not giving enough for what has been given. And yet, this man has stayed with me for … Continue reading
Posted in war
Tagged casualties of war, childhood, harry patch, man without a face, poppy day, remembrance day, servicemen, war deaths
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The human cost #Remembrance
On the eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the eleventh month, one hundred years ago, the Armistice came into effect and the guns fell silent after four years of horror. The Great War, the ‘war to end all wars’, … Continue reading
Posted in The Silent Eye, war
Tagged boy soldiers, children, death, firing squad, grief, loss, war. remembrance
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Waste
Trampled where they fell, the dead and dying, Mud and blood tainting each final breath, Their cries unheard, unheeded by the guns, Made one with sacred earth blasphemed by death. Shells crack and cackle, ‘necessary evil’, A whispered ‘Mother!’ lost … Continue reading
Words of war for peace…
“Lest we forget”
Self-destruct
I was born into an era when fear and relief played equal roles in the minds of many. Fourteen years of wartime rationing had only ended a few years before and the memories of that bloody conflict were still fresh … Continue reading
Posted in war
Tagged destruction, fear, fusion bomb, madness, mass destruction, nuclear weapons, war
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The Derwent Valley
The car once more full to bursting, ready for the long drive south, and my companions either back at work or heading for the airport, I went to collect Nick from the hostel, ready for a morning in the hills. … Continue reading
Times past
The unmistakable sound was a bit distracting. I’m no expert on steam trains… though I used to know a good deal about them, having listened to my younger brother for hours, but I remember them… and that rhythm of wheels … Continue reading
Posted in mankind, Memory, war
Tagged Buckinghamshire Railway Centre, children, Nissen huts, POW camp, steam trains, Thomas the Tank Engine, war
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