Armistice Day

Not a long post today, but a reflective one. It’s always an emotional time to see the tributes which are observed on Armistice Day. Perhaps more so today, 100 years after the end of the first World War. From football grounds to churchyards, it’s been very moving to see such diverse groups of people come together in remembrance.

Armistice Day, Poppy, Remembrance Sunday, World War One
They shall not grow old

The young man in the picture is Second Lieutenant Samuel Oakes, my great, great, uncle. Samuel Oakes, Second Lieutenant, Royal Engineers, was killed in action at Bullecourt on 6 May 1917 aged 21. He was guiding a wagon convoy containing equipment towards the front line when he and his men came under heavy fire. A high-explosive shell killed Samuel instantaneously. He was described by his company commander as an ideal genuine English lad, an officer without peer, loved by all. He added that Samuel’s behaviour and bearing in and out of battle were exemplary. Samuel was survived by his parents, Frank and Mary Oakes of Rotherham, South Yorkshire.

As well as the human stories, much has been written about the animals who served in times of war. Some in particular caught my eye today.

Cher Ami,a homing pigeon who saved the lives of 194 men by continuing her flight in spite of having lost a leg, an eye, and being shot through her chest. The dogs who worked with the Red Cross, taking first aid and water to soldiers who lay injured on the battlefield. Horses who were used as a form of transport, carrying equipment and wounded soldiers. And the bond which the men built with these gentle giants who worked alongside them through the horrors.  Glow worms, that provided light by which soldiers in the trenches could read maps. Cats, who were employed to keep vermin at bay in the trenches and on ships. The feline workers also provided company to the men caught, miles from home, in foreign fields.

There are many stories of human and animal bravery during times of war. As we reflect on 100 years since the end of ‘the war to end all wars’, it is just as important as it ever has been that we never forget. To those who have given their todays, and those who are prepared to give their todays. Thank you for our tomorrows.