Saturday, 4 April 2015

Poem ~ Rupert Brooke in Egypt - Sunday, 4 April 1915


Impression Sketch of an ill Rupert Brooke, meeting General Hamilton - By Jamie Mann

I

The Straits of the Dardanelles, hangs like a by-word
For an unknown outcome, as still the fight went on -
As water of a Black sea that flows to Mediterranean -
A vital artery for the allied power held by Turkey.

The Straits of the Dardanelles, whose control could
Possibly persuade Bulgaria, Romania or Greece,
To turn from neutrality to allied armies - with action
Acting as persuasion to turn Turkey from Germany.

What ways to turn leaders of men from Ottoman
Empire, other than a Constantinople coup d’état.
So bore an idea of Lord of the Admiralty - Churchill -
To go against Joffre's advice to wait ground troops.

Long in planning through the winter month's moves
March's battleships sailing directly into the straits.
Water against land, boat against fort - Turks held
On - yet thinning ammunitions, leading to ally delays.

Then might come the time to turn to northern side
Of Straits - to a peninsula called Gallipoli - eagerly
Churchill made plans on paper, adding up numbers
Of men that might make that break into the straits;
British Territorial’s, New Zealanders and Australians.

So Egyptian training troops of Oceania Australasia
Seemed the perfect addition to all the solutions -
ANZAC men and Zealand Army Corps from Lemnos,
Might break back door landings, by Gulf of Saros.

II

Amid all this build to organized chaos came one
Such figure, from February civil days of planning -
Rupert Brooke who heard news of 40 ships sent
To bomb the Dardanelles on the twentieth day.

As an officer Brooke joined assembly, to be told
They would sail for the Mediterranean within a week,
To be back within 6 weeks - a link between Russian
Forces to cut Constantinople would prove the break.

A poet's preparations may involve kit inspection,
Along with a good preparation of Greek - as myth
Entices eagerness of a poet’s optimism - antiquity
So close - as a warrior needs to return to a woman.

War can cancel out all conflict gone before to make
Peace with old loves - With king and Churchill eyes
Sets sail, like a living poem of the Iliad - in breakfast's
End with solid friends departs Brooke's Hood Battalion.

Cutting a heroic figure in violet eyes, a last lunch sets
Eddie's goodbye - Brooke by order of short hair sighed
Under a too small sun helmet, the poet beats the path
To Avonmouth - as a knight boards the Grantully Castle.

Armed with ladies amulet, by delivery of a man friend -
A potent charm for safe return - as mundane occupation
Ttakes on loading mules and men - tiredness and a final
Note for Ka, states personal path to gain Constantinople.

From Chantilly Castle to shore acts out more goodbyes
Brooke was never so happy, or tired - as Oc and Violet
Finally stood ashore, to watch the gangway rise upon
The castle, that finally carried their shining knight away.

III

Days for a hero at sea are not always easy, as Brooke
Felt queasy - only to gain sea legs by the bay of Biscay;
Beyond Gibraltar Straits curving by a Spanish Coast,
By 4 March came clouds of warm air and promises.

So how might it all pan out for a poet, as he sailed,
To fight, charging ashore at Dardanelles cutting down
Turkey enemies? How might the rush of men about him,
Of New Zealanders and wild Australians succeed?

Dreams of Constantinople's crown upon his head sail
On - about an African coast, to call on the port of Malta.
Under Violet's declarations of love, Rupert Brooke
Might have felt oddly full, along with works occupations.

While a hurried poet's words of impetuous letters let out
Confessions - perhaps as a man's  warning knowing no
Return - confessing how good she was for him, yet his
Selfishness and hatred of people would do her no good.

While a poet knight might imagine personal survival -
To wear a Turkish crown, balanced by taste of foreign
Dust, is prepared by instructions for a posthumous life -
Line - for friends Eddie and Dudley might clear up his life.

With Brooke's orders for destruction of specific letters
To hide perhaps unwanted secrets or open up other parts
Of his life unknown - describes a watcher's movements
Under a grim African dawn and sprawled sleeping stokers.

Still words flowed in letters with thanks for handkerchiefs,
That might bind the stumps of his bloodied legs in battle.
As officer of the watch, he watched on 8 March as woken
Stokers nosily moved ashore, for a rowdy day's leave.

With bookish tales of comforts that Brooke might act
Out childhood dreams, as a crusader of Malta - only to
Be left behind, playing to French allies the Marseillaise
Over waters, as they headed out for the Greek Lemnos.

Lemnos, the destination assembly point for future
Assault - start of March saw anchorage at Mudros Bay,
Along with assembled battleships of Queen Elizabeth,
Nelson and Agamemnon and the Russian boat Askold.

IV

A week unfolded of assembled allies, across from isles
Of Greece which could only furnish more big thoughts,
Of the ancients alongside the modern - with powerful
Glasses mount Olympus gave the misty sights of gods.

Rupert’s eager eyes fell on the land of Attica - to make
Him feel 'he could die' - as a poet somberly mourns own
Potential endings, wishing others may have children.
With 4 a.m. reveille, 18 March saw buckled readiness.

Armed with provisions and revolvers and large errors
Of a breakfast - made for a days ill feelings, as erroneous
Events began Churchill’s naval assault on Straits forts,
Fails, as chain of mines sinks French and British ships.

Ominous warnings in the loss of surprises went past
Unheeded - as the campaign then, should have ended
Went on, as Turk and German reinforced their forts
Defenses, while allies merely withdrew to regroup.

Another week of Lemnos was followed as the Hood
Battalion sailed, to land at Egypt for 2 March - landing
With tents pitched out on the dirty sands of Port Said -
Relief for Brooke and others came with passes for Cairo.

In a whirl of war tourism, officers posed beside camels
And pyramids - while Brooke, in Hawkers Bazaar, bought
Trinkets of some kind - then, with 48-hour leave to expire
They returned to camp, as Brooke began to fell queasy.

In routine of army training, prompting a route march over
Desert sands, provided Brooke with sunstroke symptoms -
As headache, diarrhoea and nausea came, a close friend
Set him safely up in hotel Casino Place - yet duty called.

The next day was platoon training of practice shooting;
Another man fell ill - seen as the usual 'touch of the sun,'
That frequently afflicted Brits in the tropics - so Brooke
Spent a sick night in a tent, hoping for fresh, desert air.

By 2 April Rupert Brooke was under awning of his tent -
Laying asleep under a peak cap and sunglasses, with his
Mouth open - as caught in a photograph of Denis Brown,
While his Division was reviewed by General Hamilton.

Brooke lay half musing, under a flapping green canopy,
With desert air and blankets warming him - growing fame
And some London friend's of Churchill and Asquith had
Prompted Hamilton's request to preserve this young man.

With his military review complete Hamilton sat by Brooke;
Still the desert winds of sand, blew about the poet's cot,
While Hamilton offered the Brooke a job on the Queen
Elizabeth as part of his personal staff, asking his reply.

Calmly behind his dark glasses, Brooke stirred to say
'No thanks'. Hamilton looked down at the extraordinarily
Handsome ill young man - whose lips in consideration,
Wished to see this adventure through with his men.

While quite aware of his refusal to pass up the privileges
Offered to him, Brooke felt bound to go on and through
With the landings of Dardanelles, shoulder to shoulder -
Then, with his survival, he would then take up the offer.

As a poet, whose type had been crowned by a King -
Rupert Brooke looked wanly vulnerable to the General,
Who remarked how an eye might then be kept on this
Very distinguished Georgian - he then stood and left him.

by Jamie Mann.

Jones, N.,1999. Rupert Brooke – Life, Death & Mythology. London. Richard Cohen Books. Ch 26-27. 

Source: File: Dardanelles. From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia. From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia. [online] Available at: <http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dardanelles> [Accessed: 4 April 2015].

Source: File: Naval operations in the Dardanelles Campaign. From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia. From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia. [online] Available at: <http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Naval_operations_in_the_Dardanelles_Campaign> [Accessed: 4 April 2015].

Mann, J., 2015. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 4 April 2015). 


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