Remembrance Sunday
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Like so many others I have taken time to pause today, and remember those killed in all the conflicts of the last 100 years or so.
Both my family and S2C's were fortunate; his grandfathers both survived the 14-18 war - although one of his grandfathers fought at Gallipoli, and then lost a leg in the trenches in Europe, despite actually having enlisted in the navy, not the army.
My grandfathers also both survived that war; my maternal grandfather was called up whilst ill with Scarlet Fever, and had to go over to England despite this or be declared a deserter; he went, was so ill they thought he would die, and they discharged him as unfit within a couple of weeks. My paternal grandfather fought, as a bugler, in the Second Boer War but was in a reserved occupation in WW1 as a docker in Liverpool.
S2C's father is too young to have fought in the 39-45 war, and my father, and my uncle, both fought in it and survived, although my father was wounded and this contributed to his very early death at age 52.
However, we are still a fortunate family.
Last year, for the act of remembrance in church, I told the story of Walter. This year my sister read out the story of another young man whose name is on our church memorial.

There is Walter - W.C. Cannell - he died before he reached his twentieth birthday.
In the lower group of names you can see G E Cain. We know George was baptised in our 'old' church; we know where he lived as a child and went to school; and we know he joined up, as an 18 year old, two weeks before the declaration of war in 1939. When he joined up he was 5'5" tall, had a 37" chest, and weighed 132lb. Not a big lad. But we also know he had twinkling blue eyes, a ready smile, and enjoyed a good laugh.
Like many young Manxmen who joined the British army at that time, he became part of the 15th (Isle of Man) Light Anti Aircraft Regiment, Royal Artillery. He found himself fighting in Crete - where his Battery was overrun by German forces in 1941 and Georgie (for that is what his family called him) was taken prisoner of war. He was sent to Stalag VIII in Silesia - this particular camp is often called 'The Infamous Stalag VIII' and life there was not good.
In fact Georgie became ill, and died in the camp in early 1942, still aged only 21.
He was no special hero - he was no different to many of the others - and that is why we should remember - for all those killed in war are someone's son, someone's brother. Just like Georgie - whose sister is one of the oldest members of our congregation.
And here is our 'field of poppies' made by some of our smallest congregation members -

Each poppy is made from two thumb prints and a little-finger print.
And some of the other poppy pictures made, by some slightly older ones, during our morning service -
Both my family and S2C's were fortunate; his grandfathers both survived the 14-18 war - although one of his grandfathers fought at Gallipoli, and then lost a leg in the trenches in Europe, despite actually having enlisted in the navy, not the army.
My grandfathers also both survived that war; my maternal grandfather was called up whilst ill with Scarlet Fever, and had to go over to England despite this or be declared a deserter; he went, was so ill they thought he would die, and they discharged him as unfit within a couple of weeks. My paternal grandfather fought, as a bugler, in the Second Boer War but was in a reserved occupation in WW1 as a docker in Liverpool.
S2C's father is too young to have fought in the 39-45 war, and my father, and my uncle, both fought in it and survived, although my father was wounded and this contributed to his very early death at age 52.
However, we are still a fortunate family.
Last year, for the act of remembrance in church, I told the story of Walter. This year my sister read out the story of another young man whose name is on our church memorial.

There is Walter - W.C. Cannell - he died before he reached his twentieth birthday.
In the lower group of names you can see G E Cain. We know George was baptised in our 'old' church; we know where he lived as a child and went to school; and we know he joined up, as an 18 year old, two weeks before the declaration of war in 1939. When he joined up he was 5'5" tall, had a 37" chest, and weighed 132lb. Not a big lad. But we also know he had twinkling blue eyes, a ready smile, and enjoyed a good laugh.
Like many young Manxmen who joined the British army at that time, he became part of the 15th (Isle of Man) Light Anti Aircraft Regiment, Royal Artillery. He found himself fighting in Crete - where his Battery was overrun by German forces in 1941 and Georgie (for that is what his family called him) was taken prisoner of war. He was sent to Stalag VIII in Silesia - this particular camp is often called 'The Infamous Stalag VIII' and life there was not good.
In fact Georgie became ill, and died in the camp in early 1942, still aged only 21.
He was no special hero - he was no different to many of the others - and that is why we should remember - for all those killed in war are someone's son, someone's brother. Just like Georgie - whose sister is one of the oldest members of our congregation.
And here is our 'field of poppies' made by some of our smallest congregation members -

Each poppy is made from two thumb prints and a little-finger print.
And some of the other poppy pictures made, by some slightly older ones, during our morning service -

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Date: 10/11/2013 10:41 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 10/11/2013 11:45 pm (UTC)He died in one of his own field hospitals in the end. Pneumonia coupled with his life-long asthma.
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Date: 10/11/2013 10:56 pm (UTC)As I love how you make this day come alive for all the younger people in your church.
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Date: 10/11/2013 11:48 pm (UTC)We have found, since we began to have family services on Remembrance Sunday, that in making it come alive for the children it has also become more poignant and meaningful for the adults; an unexpected bonus!
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Date: 10/11/2013 11:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 10/11/2013 11:51 pm (UTC)I am really glad that the way of remembering one or two 'real' people works for you too.
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Date: 11/11/2013 01:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 11/11/2013 10:10 am (UTC)It is very powerful.
But the official Day of Remembrance in the UK is 'The nearest Sunday to 11/11', not Armistice Day as it is in some other Commonwealth countries and European ones.
So the 92 year old Duke of Edinburgh was laying a wreath at the official Act of Remembrance in London yesterday, and at the official Act of Remembrance in Belgium today as he has flown to Ypres first thing this morning. They are tough, these elderly veterans!
I think the idea of Remembrance Day always being a Sunday is that the British Government believed that a public holiday might lead to people regarding it as a day like any other public holiday - one on which to enjoy yourself. Whereas we never speak of 'celebrating' the day, only 'keeping' it.
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Date: 11/11/2013 10:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 11/11/2013 03:42 pm (UTC)And, bearing in mind you other comment about 11/11 having been 'hi-jacked' by the nazi regime, it seems a good way to continue to remember all the war dead, without any particular overtones.
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Date: 11/11/2013 10:12 am (UTC)We also remember on Armistice Day itself - at 11am there is a two minutes silence and everything stops. Cars stop if they can, shops switch the tills off, and so on. Government employees are told that if they are on the phone at one minute to eleven they are to tell the caller that they will maintain the silence and the other person may do so with them, or have them put the phone down and ring them back.
It is very powerful.
But the official Day of Remembrance in the UK is 'The nearest Sunday to 11/11', not Armistice Day as it is in some other Commonwealth countries and European ones.
So the 92 year old Duke of Edinburgh was laying a wreath at the official Act of Remembrance in London yesterday, and at the official Act of Remembrance in Belgium today as he has flown to Ypres first thing this morning. They are tough, these elderly veterans!
I think the idea of Remembrance Day always being a Sunday is that the British Government believed that a public holiday might lead to people regarding it as a day like any other public holiday - one on which to enjoy yourself. Whereas we never speak of 'celebrating' the day, only 'keeping' it.
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Date: 11/11/2013 10:56 am (UTC)Having lost these wars does have a huge influence on the observation of rituals and traditions in Germany in some ways, but also on what is "allowed" to us to say and feel from other countries.
11/11 is a very important day for completely different reasons. For some, mostly in the Western part, it's the beginning of the Carnival season (something completely foreign to me), and for most with children, it's St. Martin's day (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St._Martin%27s_Day), and the Lantern Walk organised by the kindergarten/primary school is one of the highlights of the season and even year for kids under the age of 12.
I'll be going tonight with my nieces, and entertain them with the fact that I have seen St. Martin's tomb this year on our trip to France.
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Date: 11/11/2013 03:51 pm (UTC)Yes - I can quite understand that. I think, at least in the past twenty years or more, that church Remembrances at least have no sense of winning or losing, but that all the dead should be remembered.
But St Martin's Day sounds like a lovely festival for the children - much more fun than candles and poppies!
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Date: 12/11/2013 06:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 11/11/2013 06:01 am (UTC)My dad never talked about Viet Nam, and he didn't often mention the brother who died there. I'm thinking about both of them tonight.
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Date: 11/11/2013 10:19 am (UTC)So many young men to remember - not only those like your uncle, but also those like your dad, my day, and so on.
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Date: 11/11/2013 07:57 am (UTC)My mum's dad fought 1914 - 1918 in the trenches and the only reason he didn't lose both legs is that they were too busy to amputate when he came in, and a week later he had a tiny bit more feeling than where the amputation line was marked to ... so he had his reprieve, and lived to be 82.
My dad was in the Home Guard during the war, as he was ina reserved occupation in London
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Date: 11/11/2013 10:25 am (UTC)The Home Guard was most certainly no easy option, was it? To work all day and then be involved with the blitz, the doodlebugs, and so on when you were not at work.
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Date: 12/11/2013 07:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 11/11/2013 02:06 pm (UTC)- Erulisse (one L)
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Date: 11/11/2013 03:57 pm (UTC)Thank you. Personalising it helps the younger ones relate - although the very young ones just like helping to paint poppies, of course. But in personalising it to help the 7-15 year olds get to grips with Remembrance, it has made it so much more real for the adults as well, we find.
I cannot remember, in the past, anyone saying to the minister "What a wonderful service, it brought a lump to my throat," when it was a solemn series of readings and hymns and a sermon. But each of the past 4 years, since we began to make it a family service, the adults make a point of saying how moved they were, or just how much it meant to them.
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