Showing posts with label Somerset Light Infantry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Somerset Light Infantry. Show all posts

Monday, 5 October 2015

Poem ~ To Save Another - Tuesday, 5 October 1915


Impression sketch of Private Goodhind's rescue - by Jamie.

The Commanding officer
Of T. Goodhind - being a Private
In the Somerset Light Infantry -
Had need of writing to mother
At Cathay Bristol, of her soldier.

He had to inform this mother,
Of the man’s sad death - to say
He would have recommended
him for a VC award, had he lived.

Private Goodhind had been
Part of support, moving after
An attacking Brigade - their line
Was to be driven back under
Heavy, enemy pounding fire.

Between the lines they heard
A wounded, blinded man to call
Help - Private Goodhind did
Not hesitate, acting instantly.

On reaching him he dressed
The wounds - taking up the man
Private Goodhind then began
To carry him back - but before
Safety, he fell in a shell blast.

The commanding officer signed
To Goodhind's mother, sincere 
Sympathy and assured his family,
How he died to save another life.  

by Jamie Mann.

Anon.,1915. A Life's Sacrifice. The Daily Telegraph, [online] 5 October. P.10. Col.3. Available at: http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/11902190/Daily-Telegraph-October-5-1915.html [Accessed: 5 October 2015].

Mann, J., 2015. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 5 October 2015). 



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Sunday, 7 September 2014

Poem ~ Escape from Mons – Monday, 7 September 1914


An unnamed Private and a Sergeant Smith,
Both being of the Somerset Light infantry,
On arrival, soon experienced the fighting
Outside Mons - the men bustled from train
Being sent charging into the fray, before
Even before knowing where they were.

Some hours later after a big fight,
The Germans were moving about,
To take ground between many men
And their regiments. Effectively cut off,
The private and Sergeant hid,
Alongside many other soldiers
Waiting silently until darkness fell.

Then throwing rifles aside
They crawled Slowly on knees
And elbows, through German pickets.
The Private and Sergeant Smith
Finally got through and looking
For others, found themselves
At the homes of simple peasants.

Taking some brief respite,
They were given civilian clothes.
Disguised in the hope to return
And rejoin their fighting force,
Quickly proved quite Impossible,
As their regiment
Had retired too far back.

So together they made a plan.
Making their way along the coast,
In various incidents on route. 
Being stopped many times,
Not just by French soldiers,
But cyclists riding about,
On lookout for any German spies.

On success in reaching Boulogne
They saw the consul and acquired
A pass to sail back to England,
Where they re-joined their depot -
Still in clothes given them,
By helpful French people.

They could only assume,
Other men that had stayed,
Had been taken prisoner.
While some other soldiers,
Escaping that situation,
Cut off from their regiment,
Did the same as them.

But unable to speak French
Soldiers may have been taken
As German spies and possibly shot.

by Jamie Mann

Anon., 1914. Battle Stories - Cut Off At Mons - Rifles Thrown Away. The Daily Telegraph, [online] 7 Sept. p.3. Col.1. Available at: http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/11073408/Daily-Telegraph-September-7-1914.html [Accessed: 7th September 2014].

Mann, J., 2014. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 7 September 2014). 



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