Remembrance Sunday 2012 – Remembering the bravery of those who have served in, and gave their lives to war.
Remembrance Sunday has arrived again, and like so many others here in the UK, i have bought a poppy and will be observing the two minute silence at 11am.
There are seldom few days where I don’t spare my ancestors a thought, especially those who served and gave their life in the ugliness of war with a bravery far beyond anything I can comprehend.
ABOVE: Herbert (my Great Grandfather) would have been 32/33 in this photo, which was taken in 1916. Within 12 months, he had been killed in a train accident in France, leaving 31yr old Daisy with her 4 young sons.
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Remembrance: Owen Gilbert Newman (1919-1944) who died when the Japanese ship he was on, was torpedoed and sunk by American forces.
Owen Gilbert Newman (1919-1944)
Owen Gilbert Newman ( 2009982) served as a Sapper with the 288 Field Company of the Royal Engineers during the Second World War.
Sadly he was taken Prisoner of War by the Japanese and joined 900 other British troops onboard the Kachidoki Maru ship, heading to Japan.
The ship was torpedoed and sunk by USS Pampanito, just North East of Hainan Island, near China on 12th September 1944.
400 British soldiers were on-board and subsequently lost their lives.
Remembrance: Ernest Edward Thomas Dewey (1896-1991).
Ernest Edward Thomas Dewey (1896-1991)
Ernest lied about his age in order to sign up to the Suffolk Yeomanry
Ernest was a year younger than was permitted – a scenario which was actually quite common amongst men who were keen to fight for their country.
He fought in the First World War and travelled to France and Egypt whilst part of the Yeomanry.
Unlike so many of his comrades, he survived the First World War and went on to live until he was 94 years old.
Due to his work with the Yeomanry, he married after an 11 year courtship to Susan Jane Moden of Ely.
Remembrance of Albert Martin (1899-1918) who died in a hospital in Germany.
Albert Martin (1899-1918)
Albert Martin (65727) enlisted as a Private for the 1st/5th Batallion of the Northumberland Fusiliers.
He went to fight in the First World War but was sadly taken prisoner during the German’s third offensive that swept through Fismes, France on 27th May 1918.
Records from the Comité International de la Croix-Rouge (CICR) revealed that he was captured the following day at Fismes.
He is recorded as present at a Prisoner of War (POW) camp in Dülmen, coming from Laon on 19th July 1918. He then appears at the POW camp at Münster II on 20th August 1918.
He died 10 days later in the “Res.Laz.Abtl.Krankenhaus” (hospital) at Homberg, Germany.
He was buried in an English cemetery in the same place “Feld” 21, Nr.64.5″
Remembrance of Private Herbert Martin, 1884-1917.
Herbert Martin (1884-1917)
Herbert Martin (40572) enlisted as a Private of the 7th Battalion of the Northamptonshire Regiment.
He was tragically killed on his way home towards the end of the First World War in a train accident in France.
His name is featured on the Little Downham war memorial and was until recently also on a stone in the cemetery, along with his sister Emma and her husband John William Goodge.
Herbert is named in the Cambridge Regiment’s instalment in St. George’s Chapel in Ely Cathedral, where it lists the names of the brave who died during the two world wars.
A series of images of brave soldiers who fought in the First and Second World Wars.
Owen Yarrow (1882-1917)
Owen worked as a Postman and had to carry mail to the front lines during the 1st World War.
It was during the battle at Cumbrai, France, that he was sadly killed. None of his personal possessions were recovered.
He served with the 5th Suffolk Regiment and the 1st Battalion Post Office Rifles.
Today – the 11th of November at 11am, large areas of the UK were silent to remember the bravest people and animals who had lost their lives during wars.
I wear my poppy with pride, and always try to observe the 2 minute silence at 11:00 11/11/XX each year, but to be honest, I think about those heroes almost every other day and think about the lives that have tragically been lost due to war.
The First World War was savage. Rarely did a family or parish remain unscathed and that was certainly
the case with mine, and this affects me even though I never met these people, and now that there are no known surviving WWI veterans, I will never know for sure what it was like. Losing a sibling, a parent, a child, or other family member to war must be heartbreaking.
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