Showing posts with label Wounds. Show all posts
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Friday, 24 March 2017

Poem ~ War Surgery - Saturday, 24 March 1917


Source: File: Wounded undergoing operations WWI. See an original image at: <http://history-help.wikia.com/wiki/File:Ww1_hospital.jpg> [Accessed 24 March 2017]

Amid progressive developments
Created by situation of the war,
Were attempts by medicine 
In order to treat severe wounds.

A son of the MP James O'Grady,
Trade unionist of Labour Party,
Was given cutting edge surgery,
Badly injured some months prior.

Severity mean that an arm had
To be amputated - the surgeon 
Did not leave it there, to cut
Part of the bone from the arm.

Doing this he made the attempt
To save the fellow's limb - an
Operation followed to reattach
Arm once more to the shoulder.

Severed tendons were sewn
Back together - this worked,
So the O'Grady soldier was
Able to lift a cup and drink tea.

The discernible difference was
To be that, the arm compared
To the other arm, was shorter;
The bone removed 2 1/2 inches.

by Jamie Mann.

Anon.,1917. A Surgical Marvel. The Daily Telegraph, [online] 8 March 1917. P.6. Col.4. Available at: <http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/12214364/Daily-Telegraph-March-8-1917.html> [Accessed: 24 March 2017].

Mann, J., 2016. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 24 March 2017). 



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Saturday, 28 January 2017

Poem ~ Captain John Armstrong: Z Company - Sunday, 28 January 1917


Source: File: Northumberland Fusiliers Cap Badge. See an original image at: <http://www.centenarynews.com/article?id=3291> [Accessed 28 January 2017]

Amid the columned lists of casualties,
Four officers died from their wounds;
Lieutenant Allan Annand, Lieutenants'
Alfred Norman Headley, Hugh Godfrey
Godfrey De Lisle Bush and Captain
John Armstrong joined the roll of honour.

North east of England, on the banks 
Of River Wansbeck, lay the market
Town of Morpeth - 4 Alexander Road,
Home of one Morpethian family; two
Brothers John and Edwin being sons of
Councilor Isaac and Rachel Armstrong. 

John Armstrong had schooled locally
At Morpeth Grammer, then Armstrong
College - after second-class honours
He gained teachers certificate in 1913 -
John was a sportsman in the cricket
XI along with the school football team.

After 1913's failure for the Creighton
Challenge Cup, he won this by 1914 -
A young man readied for war, already
A colour sergeant in school cadets -
Also to be in Morpeth Boys Brigade -
In rank of Lieutenant when war broke.

At Armstrong college John Armstrong,
From Officer training Corps applied
For commission, by December 1914 to be
With Northumberland Fusiliers - praised
By head of grammar school as athlete,
Mentally able for the power of leadership.

In 1915 a posting took John to Gallipoli -
With the following year, July 1916 saw
Him in France and promotion came within
Seven months, by October to Captain -
Active fighting into winter months saw this
Officer wounded on 10 January 1917.

Edwin Armstrong, John's younger
Brother had been in Grenadier Guards
Since 1915 – Also wounded Edwin
Was then in hospital, at the time when
His brother John succumbed and
Died within 6 days, from his wounds.

From the war office a wire home told
Parents, who read the army's regret,
To say Captain J. N. Armstrong had
Been wounded, on 10 January 1917
With Z Company - 16 January, army 
Council sent sympathy for their loss.

by Jamie Mann.

Anon.,1917. Roll of Honour. The Daily Telegraph, [online] 26 January 1917. P.4. Col.4. Available at: <http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/12214129/Daily-Telegraph-January-23-1917.html> [Accessed: 26 January 2017].

Mann, J., 2016. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 26 January 2017). 



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Monday, 23 January 2017

Poem ~ Hassler: Captain And Author - Tuesday, 23 January 1917- Thursday, 25 January 1917


Source: File: Joseph Hassler when promoted to General. See an original image at: <http://www.museedusousofficier.fr/musee/Histoire/ecoles/ecole/2/command_3.htm> [Accessed 23 January 2017]

An online version of the manual, 'The Weapon in the Great War - Simplified Bayonet Method' - 1915 by Joseph Hassler and Emile André can be viewed at:
https://www.dropbox.com/sh/alrmqf5v3pa0dnh/AAB7NU5DJxk3OIqi5K5_epVAa?dl=0

French soldier Captain Joseph Hassler, 
With injuries to count five times, had
Possibly spent part of his recovery
In completing a book for other soldiers.

On returning to the frontline with his
Head still bandaged, was published
'Ma Campagne, Aout 1914 - Decembre
1915'; telling what he had experienced.

Hassler had begun an army career
Years before at the end of the prior
Century - 1899 had seen the 18 year
Old volunteer at the Bethune army office.

Initially in the 19th infantry regiment,
Based in Brest - some five years later
1905, in the month of April, Hassler was
At the military school At Saint-Maixent.

April 1906 Hassler was 2nd lieutenant,
With 13th Regiment based at Nevers -
By April 1908 promoted to Lieutenant,
He became an instructor at Joinville.

While at the Gymnastics and Fencing
School in 1913, Lieutenant Hassler
Joined in the defence of France from
The opening days of August 1914.

During those first weeks of the war
Hassler sustained five different
Injuries; he decided to chronicle first
Sixteen months of his experiences.

Promotion came once again; to become
Captain 22 January 1915, followed by
Award of Military Cross and several
Clasps - unaffected he wrote in honesty.

In an address to a friend and poet,
Ernest Jaubert, he told a hasty truth
How he had been trepanned - where
An operation had burred in his head.

By use of a surgical instrument,
A trephine, surgeons removed
Metal fragments - bits of helmet
And shell, driven into his skull.

With recovery Hassler told how they
Checked him over - healing from
The fifth wound, Hassler felt only
A little giddy to surprise surgeons.

Shock, not just for the Doctors in his
Constitution, but to see resemblance
To a calf’s head - Hassler stared
Hard into a mirror at his bald plate.

Hassler informed Jaubert how just 
A little parsley in nostrils and ears,
Would make him fit him for a perfect
Display, in any butcher's window.

Stating regret for the appearance
Hassler added, despite his other
Unseen wounds, that a shape of a
Red tomato was a result of the cut.

Likely a permanent reminder of his
Being wounded - though a seasoned
Soldier, Hassler revealed a hint
Of sensitivity by honest descriptions.

Captain Hassler had seen to the
Men first - that they were all safe 
In a prepared trench - only afterwards 
A dug out was then created for him.

In the men's digging of the ground,
Many dead Boche were unearthed -
In darkness these were shadowed -
Yet tired, he fell asleep and snored.

But the dark abated and in waking
Eyes he witnessed light of horror -
Body parts made the inside walls;
Dead feet, dead hands and arms.

He ducked beneath them into day
Light - two lifeless heads faced him;
Germans - one freshly severed that
Stared at him with a look of terror.

A non-breathing mouth had opened
Wide, unseeing eyes stared hard,
Frozen in a decayed occupation -
The sight by moonlight held terrors.

Hassler wished how he could blot
Out again and again, the four days
And four nights that he lived amid
The stench of their dead company.

Yet Captain Hassler's sensitivity
Survived - to be respected by many
Men - later a corporal brought him
News of a fatally wounded man.

With injuries so severe he found
Him dying - Hassler greeted the
Trooper almost casually, to know
He was dying; both of them knew.

The soldier confirmed this aloud,
To show his stomach, shattered
By a shell and asked to be able
To say something to the Captain.

Hassler though advised that only
Once he was safe in ambulance,
Should he then consider a remote
Idea of dying - but the man insisted.

He knew he was close to death
And asked the Captain a favour -
A large tear fell over his cheek,
On asking him to write home.

To tell his last thoughts were with
His wife and children, with whom
Love was deeply shared; 'Mon
Capitaine could I kiss your cheek.'

The dying man's request was to
Say the kiss was for them. Hassler
Held him close until the end, to lay
Him back against the trench wall.

Captain Joseph Hassler admitted 
How such events rip out the heart -
That he could not think of what
Befell such men without crying.

by Jamie Mann.

Anon.,1917. Fragments From The Trenches - A Soldiers Book. The Daily Telegraph, [online] 6 January 1917. P.7. Col.4. Available at: <http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/12214077/Daily-Telegraph-January-9-1917.html> [Accessed: 22 January 2017].

Source: File: Joseph Hassler. Wiki Pas-De-Calais. Available at: <https://translate.google.co.uk/translate?hl=en&sl=fr&u=http://www.wikipasdecalais.fr/index.php%3Ftitle%3DJoseph_Hassler&prev=search
Joseph Hassler> [Accessed 22 January 2017]

Source: File: Romani During World War I. Wikipedia. Available at: <https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Romania_during_World_War_I#1917_campaign_and_armistice> [Accessed 22 January 2017]

Mann, J., 2016. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 22 January 2017). 



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Poem ~ Hassler: Capitaine Et Auteur - Mardi 23 Janvier 1917- Jeudi 25 Janvier 1917

Source: Fichier: Joseph Hassler lorsqu'il est promu Général. Voir une image originale sur: <http://www.museedusousofficier.fr/musee/Histoire/ecoles/ecole/2/command_3.htm> [Consulté le 23 janvier 2017]

Une version en ligne du manuel «L'arme dans la grande guerre - méthode simplifiée de la baïonnette» - 1915 de Joseph Hassler et Emile André peut être consultée à l'adresse suivante:
Https://www.dropbox.com/sh/alrmqf5v3pa0dnh/AAB7NU5DJxk3OIqi5K5_epVAa?dl=0

Le soldat français Capitaine Joseph Hassler,
Avec des blessures à compter cinq fois,
Possiblement passé une partie de sa récupération
En complétant un livre pour d'autres soldats.

En revenant à la ligne de front avec son
Head encore bandé, a été publié
'Ma Campagne, Aout 1914 - Decembre
1915 '; Disant ce qu'il avait vécu.

Hassler avait commencé une carrière militaire
Des années avant à la fin de la période
Siècle - 1899 avait vu les 18 ans ancien
Bénévole au bureau de l'armée de Bethune.

Initialement dans le 19ème régiment d'infanterie,
Basé à Brest - environ cinq ans plus tard
En 1905, au mois d'avril, Hassler était
A l'école militaire de Saint-Maixent.

Avril 1906 Hassler était 2e lieutenant,
Avec le 13e régiment basé à Nevers -
En avril 1908 promu au lieutenant,
Il est devenu instructeur à Joinville.

Lors de la gymnastique et de l'escrime
École en 1913, lieutenant Hassler
Rejoint dans la défense de la France
Les jours d'ouverture d'août 1914.

Pendant ces premières semaines
De la guerre Hassler a soutenu cinq
Traumatismes; Il a décidé de chroniquez
D'abord seize mois de ses expériences.

La promotion est venue encore une fois;
Devenir capitaine 22 janvier 1915, suivi de
Prix ​​de la Croix militaire et plusieurs
Fermoirs - non affecté, il a écrit en honnêteté.

Dans une allocution à un ami et poète,
Ernest Jaubert, il a dit une vérité hâtive
Comment il avait été trépané - où
Une opération s'était creusée dans sa tête.

En utilisant un instrument chirurgical,
A trephine, chirurgiens enlevés
Fragments de métal - morceaux de casque
Et la coquille, enfoncée dans son crâne.

Avec la récupération, Hassler a vérifié
Le sur-guérison de la cinquième blessure,
Hassler ne se sentait un peu étourdi
Pour surprendre les chirurgiens.

Choc, pas seulement pour les médecins dans son
Constitution, mais pour voir la ressemblance
À la tête d'un veau - Hassler regarda
Dur dans un miroir à sa calvitie.

Hassler a informé Jaubert comment un peu
De persil dans les narines et les oreilles,
Ferait lui lui adapter pour un parfait afficher,
Dans n'importe quelle fenêtre de boucherie.

Déclaration de regret pour l'apparence
Hassler a ajouté, malgré son autre
Des blessures invisibles, que la forme d'un
La tomate rouge est le résultat de la coupe.

Probablement un rappel permanent de son
Être blessé - bien que chevronné
Soldat, Hassler a révélé un soupçon
De sensibilité par des descriptions honnêtes.

Le capitaine Hassler avait les hommes
D'abord - qu'ils étaient tous en sécurité
Dans une tranchée préparée - seulement
Après un creusé a alors été créé pour lui.

Dans les hommes qui creusent le sol,
Beaucoup de Boche morts ont été
Déterrés - dans l'obscurité, pourtant
Fatigué, il s'endormit et ronfla.

Mais l'obscurité atténuée et au réveil
Yeux il a vu la lumière de l'horreur -
Les parties du corps ont fait les murs
Intérieurs; pieds morts, mains et bras morts.

Il a plongé sous eux dans le jour
Lumière - deux têtes sans vie face à lui;
Allemands - un fraîchement coupé qui
Il le regarda avec un air de terreur.

Une bouche non respiratoire avait ouvert
Des yeux écarquillés, frozen dans une
Ooccupation délabrée - la vue au clair
De lune contenait des terreurs.

Hassler souhaitait comment il pourrait blot
Une fois de plus, les quatre jours
Et quatre nuits qu'il a vécu au milieu
La puanteur de leur compagnie morte.

Pourtant, la sensibilité du capitaine Hassler
Survivé - être respecté par beaucoup
Les hommes - plus tard un caporal l'a amené
Nouvelles d'un homme mortellement blessé.

Avec des blessures si sévères, il a trouvé
Lui mourant - Hassler a salué la
Trooper presque casuellement, pour savoir
Il était mourant; Tous les deux savaient.

Le soldat le confirma à haute voix,
Pour montrer son estomac, brisé
Par un obus et a demandé à pouvoir
Pour dire quelque chose au capitaine.

Hassler a toutefois une fois qu'il était
En sécurité en ambulance, devrait-il
Alors envisager une idée de mourir -
Mais l'homme a insisté.

Il savait qu'il était proche de la mort
Et a demandé au capitaine une faveur -
Une grande larme tomba sur sa joue,
En lui demandant d'écrire à la maison.

Pour dire ses dernières pensées ont été
Avec sa femme et ses enfants, avec qui
L'amour était profondément partagé; 'Lun
Capitaine, je pourrais embrasser ta joue.

La demande du mourant était de
Dis que le baiser était pour eux. Hassler
Il l'a tenu près jusqu'à la fin, pour
Lui contre le mur de la tranchée.

Capitaine Joseph Hassler admis
Comment ces événements arracher
Le cœur - qu'il ne pouvait pas penser
A quoi befell ces hommes sans pleurer.

Par Jamie Mann.

Anon., 1917. Fragments des tranchées - Un livre des soldats. The Daily Telegraph, [en ligne] le 9 janvier 1917. P.7. Col.4. Disponible à: <http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/12214077/Daily-Telegraph-January-9-1917.html> [Accès: 22 janvier 2017].

Source: Fichier: Joseph Hassler. Wiki Pas-de-Calais. Disponible à l'adresse suivante: <https://translate.google.co.uk/translate?hl=fr&sl=fr&u=http://www.wikipasdecalais.fr/index.php%3Ftitle%3DJoseph_Hassler&prev=search
Joseph Hassler> [consulté le 22 janvier 2017]

Source: Fichier: Romani Pendant la Première Guerre mondiale. Disponible à l'adresse suivante: <https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Romania_during_World_War_I#1917_campaign_and_armistice> [Accès le 22 janvier 2017]

Mann, J., 2016. Il ya 100 ans - Poèmes de Jamie Mann. [Lettre] (communication personnelle, 22 janvier 2017).

Wednesday, 11 January 2017

Poem ~ Sergeant Flora; Serbian Fighter - Thursday, 11 January 1917 - Monday 15 January 1917


Source: File: Private Flora Sandes. See an original image at: <http://www.badassoftheweek.com/sandes.html> [Accessed 11 January 2017]

i
There was a girl Flora Sandes,
Born in 1876, North Yorkshire -
Flora was a daughter of an Irish
Clergyman Samuel Sandes.

A middleclass background
Of likely genteel upbringing,
Did nothing for the determined
Young girl, who did not favour
Girl's dolls or sewing - to only
Wish she might have been a boy.

Formative years of Flora Sandes
Saw her family move to Suffolk,
Where she favored hobbies
Of shooting and horse riding.

Dreams of adventures filled
Her young mind, as she charged
Across fields on horseback with
An imaginary sword of Crimea
Status to attack Russian rank -
Her father loved Flora's spirit.

A proper education for a young
Lady could do nothing to stay
Victorian values of feminine
Pursuits, to favour masculinity.

18 in 1894 Flora undertook
To train as a stenographer -
A drive for adventure became
Funded by money left her from
A wealthy uncle, allowing her
To undertake travel passion.

She took a route through Cairo,
Across the Atlantic, to travel
To Canada’s British Columbia
And Unites States of America.

Here the gun totting Flora shot
A man - the act she described
As self defence - returning home
To London she learned to drive
And bought a French racing
Car, while joining a shooting club.

ii
Flora by 1912 was in Serbia for the
Brief Balkan war - where a league
Of Greece, Montenegro, Bulgaria
And Serbia faced Ottoman Empire.

The First Aid Women’s Yeomanry
Assisted to bring aid to wounded -
Originally from Omdurman battle
Of 1898 - here a wounded sergeant
Saw how many died from lacking
First aid; his idea was a new corps.

This would be mounted nurses,
Who could ride onto the field
After battle, to render first aid -
This evolved into the Yeomanry.

As war ended in 1913 Flora was
Back home, to live with her old
Father and nephew Dick, where
Her boredom was evident from
Chaotic household, until August
1914 - a fresh war had emerged.

28 July had seen Serbia invaded
By Austria Hungary - within
Seven days Flora Sandes had
Travelled into the danger zone.

Led by Mabel Grouitch, a unit
Of St John's Ambulance made
Of 36 women in Kragujevac -
On the front line Flora nursed
In varied military hospitals; within
A year she could speak Serbian.

In October 1915 Flora joined
Serbian Red Cross, alongside
The Iron Regiment, the Serbian
Army’s 2nd Infantry Regiment.

With odds against them Serbia
Was being forced to retreat - escape
Could only be by Albanian heights.
Infantry and the Red Cross made
It to a stage where ambulances were
Unable to pass - Flora took decision.

iii
In a declaration, Flora stated
She would become a private
In the 2nd Regiment, taking
Off her Red Cross badge.

A report of a wounded soldier
Brought to notice the unusual
Wounded fighter, in a Salonkia
Hospital filled by male soldiers.

12 December 1916, reporter
F. Calvert met the brown eyed
Fresh faced, cropped grey haired
Lady, at No 41 military hospital
Camp, to accommodate 1,600
Men; Flora Sandes sat up in bed.

Lying in the nurses ward Sandes
Smiled to explain the bandages
On her right hand arm - along the
Shoulder to knee - had been injured.

Broken bones and torn flesh were
Result of Private Sandes encounter
With a Serbian hand bomb - when
Assiting Serbes clerance of a trench;
Her bravery had been rewarded
Given by Prince Regent of Serbia.

Days before on behalf of the Prince,
A Royal aid-de-camp visited Flora,
To ceremonially award her a gold
And Silver Cross of Kara-George.

In Serbia The Order of Karađorđe's
Star was that country’s highest
Decoration - for bravery in combat -
Flora Sandes reached under her
Pillow and held up decorated cross
For inspection by the reporter.

Flora’s story was relayed to say
How she had first entered the war
As a nurse - by the autumn retreat
Of 1915, she was rear guard private.

iV
Private Sandes actions led to gain
Of promotion to Sergeant Sandes.
The army reached Corfu to find
Recuperation - Flora was involved
Next on Macedonian front to fight
In campaign; 12 September 1916.

More than ninety days passed as
Sergeant Sandes fought alongside
Serbian men, every hour filled
With frontline acts of gunfire.

High ground made the front,
With foe of Bulgaro-Germans
In fight north from Gornitchevo
And Kaymakchalan, to Hill 1,212.
Snow lay on ground- they waited
For order to rise up and attack.

Flora and her soldiers paused
For some time, when order came
To attack at 7 a.m. - as officer she
Led the way, but admitted a flaw.

Her men were faster to arrive first.
Sergeant Sandes closed as fast
As she could to the Bulgarian line
With some others when a grenade
Was thrown into their midst - two
Others in explosion fell wounded.

Close by an officer saw her fall
And crawled across snow to Flora
And dragged her back to rocks;
Pulled by a broken arm caused pain.

Dressed on field and taken away
By stretcher, she praised her rescuers.
Grenade splinters had caused some
25 wounds - with some yet to be
Removed - reporter Calvert spoke
Of her high spirits and her request.

Asking Calvert to gain her a volume
Of Rudyard Kipling especially to read
'If' again; 'the finest poem written'- words
To challenge a son to become a man.

by Jamie Mann.

Calvert, F., 1916. Woman Soldier - Fought In Serbia - Scottish Lady's Medal. The Daily Telegraph, [online] 30 December 1916. P.11. Col.1. Available at: <http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/12214039/Daily-Telegraph-December-30-1916.html> [Accessed: 11 January 2017].

Source: File: Flora Sandes. Wikipedia. Available at: <https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flora_Sandes> [Accessed 11 January 2017]

Source: File: Flora Sandes. Ellen Castelow. Available at: <http://www.historic-uk.com/HistoryUK/HistoryofBritain/Flora-Sandes/> [Accessed 11 January 2017]

Mann, J., 2016. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 11 January 2017). 


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