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HomeMy WebLinkAboutClinton News Record, 2016-09-21, Page 1010 News Record • Wednesday, September 21, 2016 In Flanders Fields This piece has been written in light of the upcoming poppy installation service at the courthouse in Goderich. A group of community members will be placing 551 ceramic poppies at the Goderich cenotaph with each poppy representing a life lost in the Great War. The service begins at 4:00 p.m. on September 22 at the Courthouse Square. t is strange in a country of peacekeepers that its greatest single contribu- tion to world literature is a war poem urging the living to carry on the fight. Over 100 years after it was written, the imagery of John McCrae's 'In Flanders Fields' remains clear, pure, unsullied, beautiful and boldly patriotic. It is a national treasure, a part of our heritage and the foun- dation of our all too sparse civil religion. Tucked away on page 468 in a bottom corner of the December 8, 1915 issue of 'Punch; or the 'London Charivari' magazine, 'In Flanders Fields' made its first appearance in print. A satirical journal geared for the sophisticated English middle class, `Punch' was an odd place for the most reso- nant of all war poems to debut. Yet, within days, the magazine was swamped with thousands of requests for copies and reprints. The sixteen line poem immediately struck a pro- found emotional chord with an anxious war worried audience. It was not until Huron History Dave Yates the December 29, 1915 issue that the author was incor- rectly identified as Lieuten- ant-Colonel John `McCree. By war's end, it was easily the most recognized literary monument of the Great War. It was all the more incredi- ble because it was almost not published at all. In May 1915, 42 year old Major John McCrae of Guelph was a surgeon with the Royal Canadian Field Artillery. He operated under shellfire at Essex Farm Bun- ker, an aid station which military historian, Tim Cook, in 'In Flanders Fields: 100 Years' described as nothing more than a 'muddy cave reinforced with wood and buttressed by a small sand bag wall.' His operating room con- sisted of a crude wooden table with straw placed on the floor to soak up the blood and gore. 1 'C 1"' 1,. N L ERS FIE14T. l N 1, lnnrEers fields tide pnppies bio v eLwei n fibs t'E'Ib,4,kes, row mit tow, That t hili -1,' 111.11' phLc ' and lio larks, still bravely • ill�tirh�� r} �I Se aLce be.w1,r{l i1J lid Lite ;7<uli3 l].:l nv. We :ale the Dead. - I i co days ago We riived, felt rIas ,,, 1 , 41I Sk• blinsrlow, LL v'c1l and 3 e:'(I hived, and pow WC li r 1'rI 'Fl:LIIi::ILl.'. fi 1d . Take up our gll`irrcl \ it p the foe' To you from 1;6ii11g lands we throw Tho torch ; be yours tn hold it. b gl If o break faith w, itl-L uB. W[I0 dig D+I ' e SI'tr01 not '1eep,1,1 i; iLLLgEL poppies In Illa.ttlIi: r fell , In Flanders Fields' written by John McCrae in 'Punch' magazine on December 8, 1915. On the morning of May 2, McCrae learned that a young friend, Lieutenant Alexis Helmer, age 22, whom he had known in the pre-war militia, had been killed by a high explosive shell which 'dismembered' his body. Already physically and nwmo NUCLEAR WASTE MANAGEMENT ORGANIZATION SOCIETE DE GESTION DES DECHETS NUCLEAIRES NWMO Learn More Centre The Municipality of Central Huron is one of nine communities involved in a process of learning about Adaptive Phased Management (APM), Canada's plan for the safe, long-term management of used nuclear fuel. The Nuclear Waste Management Organization is working collaboratively with the community to advance preliminary assessment studies. Learn about APM, meet NWMO staff, ask questions and offer your thoughts. Drop in to the NWMO community office and Learn More Centre in Clinton. Everyone is welcome. NWMO Learn More Centre (Central Huron) 38 Albert Street, Clinton ON 519.386.6711 Monday Tuesday Wednesday 10 a.m. to 3 p.m. 10 a.m. to 3 p.m. 10 a.m. to 3 p.m. Contributed photos A ceramic poppy in front of the courthouse in Goderich. emotionally exhausted after 10 days of surgery under gruelling conditions, McCrae personally con- ducted Helmer's funeral ser- vice over his young friend. Although a devout Presbyte- rian, McCrae recited from memory the Anglican 'Bur- ial for the Dead' and was deeply moved when a pic- ture of Helmer's fiance was placed on top of his bagged and bloody remains. It seems McCrae wrote 'In Flanders Fields' sometime on May 2-3, 1915. One version of the poem's origin is that McCrae wrote it in 20 minutes immediately after Helmer's funeral. The most widely known version of the origins of 'In Flanders Fields' comes from 22 year old Sergeant Major Cyril Allinson who claimed to have seen McCrae sitting in the back of an ambulance on May 3 scribbling in a notepad. Allinson said he watched McCrae's eyes moving between his note- pad and the rows of crosses in the cemetery where Helmer was buried. McCrae then crumpled up the paper and threw it on the ground where Allinson picked it up and read it. Allinson report- edly said that it was 'almost an exact description of the scene in front of us both.' He returned it McCrae and advised him to publish it. If true, Sgt. Maj. Allinson was the first to read it and understand its significance. Whatever the case, McCrae submitted it to at least one other English jour- nal which rejected it before 'Punch' finally published it. When the author's identity became known, McCrae received letters of gratitude from the friends and rela- tives of those who lay in Flanders Fields. Reprinted and published in several languages, the poem became the anthem of remembrance for the next century. Much of the poem's power is lies in its imagery. Blood red poppies blowing between rows of white crosses evoked the higher Christian ideals of sacrifice and suffering. The poppy's narcotic qualities made it a traditional symbol of deep painless sleep. The pastoral image of larks 'bravely singing' lift the mind's eye upward before the firing of 'the guns below' remind us that the battle rages on. Written from the perspec- tive of the freshly dead who can do no more, McCrae's 'In Flanders Fields' is a call from beyond the grave. To 'break faith' with the dead would be to betray their sacrifice. 'To forget was to drop the torch and to fail the men and women who had given their lives' according to Jonathan Vance in 'Death So Noble: They will not rest 'though poppies grow in Flanders Fields.' For the bereaved, abandoning the memory of their dead and their cause was a worse sin than the war itself. CONTINUED > PAGE 11