Sunday, November 12, 2017

"The Road to Remembrance"

Yearly I watch the televised Remembrance Day Ceremony at Mount Hope's Canadian Warplane Heritage Museum on Airport Road. The program commemorates those who served in our armed forces and lost lives...and honouring those veterans who remind us of the sacrifices given to protect
our homelands...the 90 minute program, most heart-warming!

Spectator reporter, Mark McNeil travelled with the Royal Hamilton Light Infantry in August (2017) on a First and Second World War pilgrimage through northern France and Belgium where tens of thousands of Canadians...and thousands of Hamiltonians gave their lives. In his article published November 11, he wrote about First World War Battlefields and cemeteries that were part of the trip and reflects on local servicemen who took part in the Great War. “ Even after all these years, the world wars of the last century still haunt us,” he writes.

The brutality of so many lives torn apart still aches through the generations and has forever twisted the Canadian psyche. And while no soldier remains from the First World War to talk about the experience ~ and the number of survivors from the Second World War has severely declined, it has fallen on the rest of us to not only remember the sacrifice, but reflect on the capacity of humanity for inhumanity! How does such a catastrophe of carnage happen? Could forces be unleashed again to start another world war? War has certainly touched my family.

I would not be here without the First World War. My grandmother's first husband, William Reid, was killed in the Battle of Amiens, an Allied offensive in August 1918 that ultimately led to the end of the First World War in November of that year. She remarried a young man named John Gilbertson and they had a daughter named Hazel, who became my mother. They also had a son named Jack who would be killed in the Second World War.

In his book, “We Were Just Doing Our Bit” by Ed Keenlyside,
he comments, “Hamilton's main cenotaph at Gore Park does not list the names of the fallen on the monument as it is a large community. There is a scroll inside with the names of 1,800 service people who gave their lives in the First World War...yet no one knows how accurate that list is.

Stories Behind the Names on the Burlington Cenotaph
(First World War)
Sapper Harry Ernest Brain: (Oct. 29, 1896 - Aug. 20, 1918...(21 years).
Died Caix, Somme, France. Buried Caix British Cemetery. The son of a linesman, Brain was one of 10 children ~ 4 boys and 6 girls. He was born in Oakville, but grew up in Burlington. On August 30, 1915, he joined the 92nd Highlanders Overseas Battalion, C.E.F. as a sapper. (A sapper is someone who builds roads and bridges, lays or clears mines and takes part in other construction projects). On the afternoon of August 20, 1918, this soldier was one of a party awaiting orders at the edge of a wood, when an enemy high velocity shell landed in the middle of the party, killing Sapper Brain and (15) others instantly, according to Veterans Affairs records.

Lance-Cpl.Herbert William Kearse: (Aug. 27, 1888 - April 28, 1917...(28 years).
Died Arleux Loop near Arleux-en-Gohelle. Buried...no known grave.
Commemorated at the Vimy Memorial in France.
Kearse born in Burford, Oxforshire, England, moved to Burlington in 1910. He was married with two sons, living on Brant Street. He enlisted with his brother, Harold on Sept. 1, 1915. Harold survived the war. Kearse was in charge of a Lewis gun crew...and while proceeding to the jumping off position, just prior to an attack on the village of Arleux-en-Gohelle, he was instantly killed by concussion caused by the explosion of an enemy high-explosive shell,” according to Veterans Affairs records.
Capt. George Orme McNair: Oct. 15, 1872 – May 1, 1916...(43 years).
Died Zillebeke (3 kilometres from Ypres). Buried Maple Copse Cemetery, Ypres, west-Vlaanderen, Belgium. McNair was born in Lowville, and after living out west for a time, returned to the Hamilton area. He worked for the freight traffic department of the Grand Trunk Railway and was in his early 40's when he enlisted in 1915. He had at least one son, also named George. A postcard written to the boy from McNair said, “Hurry up and write me some more letters. Take good care of Mummy Muff and the rest. Remember you are 'the man of the house now'. Lovingly yours, Daddy.” About 2 1/2 months after arriving in France, McNair was killed when a mortar shell exploded in his trench 3 kilometres east of Ypres.
Second World War
Sapper Joseph Paul Breckon: (April 11, 1920 – Sept 3, 1944...(24 years).
Died Normandy. Buried Bayeux War Cemetery, Calvados, France. Breckon was born in the small community of Wiseton, Saskatchewan, but shortly after his family moved to a farm in Nelson Township (now part of Burlington). 'Paul' as he was known, cared for an ill mother who died in March 1937. Five years later in October 1942, he went overseas with the No. 1 Road Construction Company, Royal Canadian Engineers. A month after D-Day, Breckon was working on road and building construction in Normandy when he stepped on a buried mine on August 26, 1944, suffering severe injuries that he died from on September 3.

Gunner Gordon Walter Langford: August 4, 1913 – August 1944...(31 years).
Died near Caen. Buried Bretteville-Sur-Laize, Canadian War Cemetery, Calvados, France. Langford was born inWinona and attended Burlington Central High School and later worked as a truck driver. He enlisted in Dundas with the regular army in May 1941, eventually shipping to England. Langford's regiment was sent to France on July 26, 1944 to help reinforce Allied advances after D-Day on June 6. On the evening of August 14, he was laying in a slit trench with the added security of a truck parked above him. A German plane hit the truck with an anti-personnel bomb and Lanford and another soldier were killed instantly.

Cpl. Alexander Rennie MacDonald: July 9, 1910 – July 13,1944...(34 years)
Died near Caen. Buried Beny-sur-Mer Canadian war Cemetery, Calvados, France. MacDonald was born in Burkie, Scotland and moved to Burlington with his family when he was a boy going to Burlington schools where he was remembered as a strong football athlete. He enlisted with the 27th Field Company, Royal Canadian Engineers on September 22, 1942, shipping overseas on January 7, 1943. He was sent to Normandy, France one month after D-Day. Less than a week later, he was killed in bitter combat efforts by Canadian troops moving inland to try to take the City of Caen.

There is just one woman's name on the cenotaph: Cpl. Thelma Florence Passant, a talented cipher clerk with the Canadian Women's Army Corps in Toronto. She coded and decoded military correspondence. She died of a cerebral hemorrhage and was buried with full military honours.

LEST WE FORGET
In honour of the men and women who served and sacrificed
for the freedoms and peace we enjoy today.

Info compiled by Merle Baird-Kerr...November 11, 2017
Your thoughts appreciated: email mbairdkerr@cogeco.ca or inezkate@gmail.com

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