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Sunday, 30 August 2015

Poem ~ Ministers Son Blinded - Monday, 30 August 1915



Portrait of MacKenzie in Cairo. MacKenzie, Clutha. Scrapbooks, 1917 - 1947. [online] Auckland War Memorial Museum Library.  Available at: <http://www.aucklandmuseum.com/war-memorial/online-cenotaph/record/C49530> [Accessed 31 August  2015]

To Note: Clutha Mackenzie, who became activist for blind, was also the author of a novel The Tale of a Trooper Novel (1921) is a first-hand account in novel form of World War I.  Available as an ebook from: http://www.gutenberg.org/ebooks/26548

A true New Zealander born in Balclutha,
The seventh youngest son
Of Thomas Mackenzie and Ida Nantes -
The boy given name of his
Birthplace - Clutha Nantes Mackenzie.

A lover of the outdoor life, his education
Was made at Otago
And Waitaki Boys High Schools - days
Of youth spent about
The Southern waters of New Zealand.

In a hankering to join navy, Clutha
Had spent time
On a defence ship, Lady Roberts,
And another vessel -
The lighthouse steamer Hinemoa.

Clutha though took another route,
As an agricultural cadet;
On a Experimental Farm of Weraroa -
To move to the Ruakura
Farm of Instruction, Waikato region.

Life seemed to be set in working
On farms - with time
As labourer loading the ships
In Wellington, over
Ten weeks during a waterfront strike.

The following year Clutha worked
On a sheep farm -
When outbreak of war saw an eager
Clutha to sign into
Wellington Mounted Rifles Regiment.

At the age of 17, in 1912, Clutha
had seen his father, 
Thomas Mackenzie, Scottish born
Move from politician,
To be prime minister of New Zealand.

While no one realised his identity,
As son of the eighteen
Prime minster of New Zealand,
Clutha was posted out
To Egypt, with the Rifles Regiment.

Trooper Mackenzie in Gallipoli,
Took part in final
Attempts to take the peninsula,
In August offensive -
Which was known as Sari Bair.

A dominating ridge of ground,
On peninsula heights -
Formation was drawn up of a plan;
With landings on 6 August
At Suvla Bay, alongside attacks.

Land progress in the north would
Take the high ground,
To join up with the other troops -
At Suvla Bay Trooper
Clutha Mackenzie took his place.

It was at this stage when fate
Took a blow - a British
Shell fell short to burst too close.
The act of concussion,
Forced out both Cluthe's eyes.

Ten days after the campaign's
Start, young Mackenzie
Arrived in Alexandria's Victoria
College Hospital, amid
A ward of many injured men.

The soldier made no attempt
To give his identity,
Until a High Commissioner
Cable arrived, to ask
About well being of C.Mackenzie.

The realisation was then made -
He was the son
Of New Zealand’s representative
In London - Soon
Arrangements sent him to England.

by Jamie Mann.

Anon.,1915. High Commissioner's Son - Blinded at the Dardanelles. The Daily Telegraph, [online] 28 August. P.7. Col 6. Available at: http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/11815052/Daily-Telegraph-August-30-1915.html [Accessed: 30 August 2015].

Source: File: Story: Mackenzie, Clutha Nantes [online] Available at: <http://www.teara.govt.nz/en/biographies/4m17/mackenzie-clutha-nantes> [Accessed: 30 August 2015]
Source: File: Battle of Sari Bair From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia [online] Available at: <https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Sari_Bair> [Accessed: 30 August 2015]
Mann, J., 2015. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 30 August 2015). 



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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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Wednesday, 1 April 2015

Poem ~ Medical Officer Amends Myths - Thursday, 1 April 1915



Source: File: The Australian and New Zealand Army Corps encampment.jpg, 2015. Anzac Cove is a small cove on the Gallipoli peninsula in Turkey. From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia. [online] Available at: <http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Australian_and_New_Zealand_Army_Corps> [Accessed: 7 February 2015].

Surgeon Captain R. Withers, of the New Zealand
Medical Corps, was spending some time
On the Canterbury Plains of South Island -
With his parents, explaining some experiences.

In his return to the Dominion in the company
Of some men sent back - declared medically
Unfit for service - Surgeon Captain Withers had
Been in Egypt, where these troops were stationed.

The Captain was feeling eager to make his return
To Egypt and told of how the training of men
Had made their good physical condition - food
Provided to them was wholesome and well supplied.

Despite some small general complaints,
From certain men about the food, this was
In fact unfounded - as being a medical officer
He saw that all needs were given without luxuries.

A claim had been made how the New Zealanders,
Were of superior fitness to the Australians -
The Captain gave no agreement to this,
As Australian soldiers were well built and forceful.

The men of the New Zealand Expeditionary
Force, had taken training on Plains of Salisbury,
With Grenadier Guards - their destination France
Had been altered to Egypt - making the men unhappy.

The New Zealanders were then separated into two
Sections - into service corps and engineers.
Regarding rumors that items sent to the men
Had been sold in canteens, was also an exaggeration.

With transports arriving in Egypt, it took
Ten days to unload them - being a fairly quick
Procedure and if anything, some of those items
Had been mistakenly mixed up with canteen stores.

Additionally Captain Withers had corrected one
More fact, regarding the warrants of £1 -
Given by the New Zealand Government;
Actually had the purchasing price of 19s in Egypt.

by Jamie Mann.

Source: File: The Press: Press, Volume LI, Issue 15239, 29 March 1915, Page 8. Back From Egypt - Returned Medical Officer's Impressions -Interview With Captain Withers. [online] Available at: <http://paperspast.natlib.govt.nz/cgi-bin/paperspast?a=d&d=CHP19150329.2.61> Accessed: 1 April 2015].

Mann, J., 2015. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 1 April 2015). 


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Friday, 19 September 2014

Poem ~ Shackleton Heads for Antarctic – Saturday, 19 September 1914


In a break from war, on Friday, yesterday,
The Trans-Antarctic Expedition,
Of Sir Ernest Shackleton and his teams,
Departed London for the South Polar Region.
The exploration teams headed off
In two sections. Team New Zealand,
For the Ross Sea edge of the Antarctic,
Departed Friday morning to Tasmania,
Via Tilbury. Those for the Weddell Sea,
With Sir Ernest himself, later that day,
Headed towards South American shores.

Since the refitting of the Aurora,
Two weeks ago, the Ross Sea ship,
Under Lieutenant McIntosh,
Would depart from Hobart –
The Ross Sea team, upon the Aurora,
Will then part for the Antarctic.
If the land team of Sir Ernest do not cross
The Continent, within the first season,
The Aurora with the crew of 20,
Will winter in the Ross Sea –
The hope being for Sir Ernest
To meet up with the Ross Sea team,
In April 1915, or if failing that, April 1916.

With Frank Wild, second in command,
Sir Daniel Gooch and Sir Ernest,
Assisted with the dogs in preparation.
The physician Mr James and Mr Wordy,
Geologist, departed to join a steamer
On the Houlder Line for Buenos Ayres,
Along with motor sledges and 70 dogs.
On October 18, Sir Ernest and team
Will meet The Endurance –
Now on route to South America.

Sir Ernest stated that outbreak of war,
While not altering plans, had increased costs.
With need of scientific instruments,
Ordered from Germany, to be paid
Prior to delivery, had not been received.
The plan, upon landing the party,
In the Weddell Sea, was for the Endurance
To sail to the Falkland Islands.
Reaching there January 1915,
Bringing first news of the explorers.
Wintering in the South Shetlands,
The Endurance would make three bases,
Within the Antarctic region.

Those who left during Friday included:
Mr H.G. Lemard, Second officer of the Aurora
Mr J.R. Stenhouse RNR chief officer of the Aurora
Mr D.S. Mason Chief Engineer, Mr Hay Stoker
Mr Manger, carpenter, Mr J.L. Cope, Biologist
Mr H.L. Wild, in charge of stores, Mr A.H. Ninnis,
Cousin of Lieutenant Ninnis, who died during
‘Mawson Expedition’, in charge of the motors
Mr Spencer Smith, Cambridge Blue,
In charge of Photography and Mr A. Stevens,
M.B., B.Sc., Assistant Lecturer,
Of Geography at Glasgow University.

by Jamie Mann.

Anon.,1914. Antarctic Expedition – Departure from England. The Daily Telegraph, [online] 19 Sept. p.3. Col.7. Available at: http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/11107159/Daily-Telegraph-September-19-1914.html [Accessed: 19th September 2014].

Mann, J., 2014. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 19 September 2014). 



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