Wednesday, 6 July 2016

Poem ~ Wounded Perspective - Thursday, 6 July 1916 - Friday, 7 July 1916

Source: File: Collecting names of the wounded at the Somme. See an original image at: <http://greatwarproject.org/2016/07/01/extra-extra-disaster-at-the-somme/> [Accessed 06 July 2016]

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Survivors had started to arrive
In London, back from the Somme
Plains - their stories a continuation
Of correspondent war reports,
Where words described the moves
Of battalions across French fields;
The wounded gave a new level.

'Things too big for words,' were
Conveyed in short sentences -
Curt, succinct and to the point.
In terminology of the soldier,
They hesitated over their own
Experience, but spoke easier
About the deeds of their pals.

In one aspect came accounts
Of non fatal wounds - an officer
Proudly spoke of the men who,
As soldiers, yelled in charges,
Eager to take their enemy down.
In contradictions men were all
Around, falling with minor wounds.

By exaggerations Germans that
Amounted to dozens, fled from
Dugouts into sudden death - 
Half starved, without equipment -
Suggestions of abandonment
By their own side - as their guns
Retreated to rear, expecting attacks.

These guns, once the front were
Taken, would defend their other
Positions - imagine 'Vesuvius
With a Belfast riot,' was how one
Irish soldier described the show -
While most prisoners they took,
Believed they would be shot.

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Without making allusion to
Likely common practice of 'take
No prisoners' - one officer
Taking a wounded German, spoke
Of terror in his eyes at sight
Of his revolver - both then took
A dash back across the open.

A sprint with death saw him
Lead the German to a dressing
Station, under orders to 'sit
And be good' - this officer before
France had been in Dardanelles,
A more sporting place where
He gained wounds to lower spine.

His recovery from operation
Then led him to active service
In France - a discovery when
Reaching the German trenches,
Revealed well built dugouts -
Some deep as 25 feet - with two
Exits, to be secure and solid.

Mark, Mathew, Luke and John
Were names of copse' around
Which pals regiments had dug
In - from where another officer
Had been observing Serre Wood;
At last, four monotone months had
In heated fight, ended in capture.

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Wounded and casualties scales
Had not led to any official figures -
The suggestion of which was
Only hinted at - eye witnesses
Accounted how, after shells
Had stopped, out of concrete
Emplacements emerged enemy.

They set up their deadly machine
Guns, ready for allied advances.
One diversionary attack had been
At Gommecourt salient, where
London territorials fought -
An enemy trick had been to wait
Until the first wave had passed.

They then emerged to attack
Support waves - cutting off allied 
Supplies of bombs - the 56th
London Division had at 7.30 a.m.
Crossed the first of two German
Lines - a strongpoint at the third
Called 'Nameless Farm,' resisted. 

British waves were trapped behind
A barrage of heavy German artillery.
Attempts to send reinforcements
Failed, with a cost of casualties.
German infantry set to regain lost
Trenches - though isolated truces
Allowed allied wounded to escape.

A strange unofficial, mutual respect
Passed back and forth, with guns
Of the German sides to earn points, 
Credited as good shots - though
British guns were keenly described
As 'wonderful' - all methods used
In the attack had been well planned.

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A meticulous operation had led
To 1st July - many had expected
The launch to start 27 July, which
Was a Thursday - but heavy rains
Had led to badly flooded grounds.
The conversation of wounded
Stated everything was planned.

Nothing was to be left to chance -
This being admitted in open talk
By men and subalterns, who had
Been trained and clearly told, in
Every role for advancing routes
And objectives to be reached -
As laid out by high command.

An eavesdropper amid these
Wounded, the reporter shared
Questions with a South African
Gunner - a ready-made veteran
Who had given up his farming
To join active service, against
German South West Africa.

Heat and thirst were his main
Memories - over a year's service
There, to beat any such like
In France - he spoke from
His London bed, among other
Men that had been in the push
Of the Somme, from day one.

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The smiling gunner wanted
News of the gunnery action -
After eight weeks in France
The young man was invalided,
Disappointed in being unable
To operate his own 5.9 guns,
In opening bombardments.

From the neighboring bed
Lay another soldier - he had
Lost an eye at the point when
They reached German parapets -
He smiled in admittance how
They took no prisoners, to have
Killed around 50 Germans.

The fierce battles evidence,
Lay in Red Cross trains that
Still delivered the wounded -
Meeting those men earlier from
The fight, who might read
Between the lines of severe
Situation, to form a real picture.

A column might advertise
Pockets of cheery optimism
As the norm, with the new
Army as 'cheerful grumblers' -
To suggest happy wards filled
With men - wounded more
Than once, eager to return.

The quote of a catchphrase,
'Stick it like the regulars' -
Spoken from trenches to 
Stretchers of glory eyed
Wounded - who held high
Esteem for the first army
Of Mons, setting a tradition.

Stories would have a public
Believe of sanitized places
Of hospital wards, that held
Teeth clenching men, to hold
Back pain - cheery in wounds
With smiles that hid truths
Of Casualty Clearing Stations.

Men red raw in bloodied khaki
Saw a triage of a nurse, whose
Back of a hand might touch a
Man's skin, to know if he is worth
An attempt to save, or let
Him die from hopeless injuries -
But there was another story.

by Jamie Mann.


Anon.,1916. Wounded From 'The Big Push' - Graphic Stories. The Daily Telegraph, [online] 5 July 1916. P.9. Col.6. Available at: <http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/12211869/Daily-Telegraph-July-5-1916.html>[Accessed: 6 July 2016].

Mann, J., 2016. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 6 July 2016). 



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