Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Ruby Tuesday Remembrance Day


Today is a special day for two reasons.
Not only is it our Teach's Ruby Tuesday, but it is also Remembrance Day in Canada.
Canada has ten provinces; British Columbia, Alberta, Saskatchewan, Manitoba, Ontario, Quebec, New Brunswick, Nova Scotia, Newfoundland, and Prince Edward Island.
We also have three territories; The Yukon Territory, The Northwest Territories,and Nunavut.
Dad Golden gave me a pile of Canadian special Remembrance Day quarters, and I have placed these ruby "pieces of eight" around my poppy.
There are 13 quarters, representing the ten provinces and the three territories.
We Canadians will be remembering our war heroes today.

Bernie and I met this retired soldier at the super market where he was selling poppies and when I spotted all of the medals he was wearing, I asked him if I could take his picture.
I am always asking people I don't even know if I can photograph them.
I don't know what ever I would do if somebody one day tells me, "No"!
Anyways Mr. Gary T. let me take a couple of pictures.
When I got home I googled for a nice background picture to put the gentleman into.
I made a picture pack for him of 8 by 10's, 5 by 7's, 4 by 6's and several wallet sized pictures that he could give to his family and friends. When Bernie and I took this gift to him, I shook his white-gloved hand and thanked him for fighting for our freedom. He seemed very pleased.
Ha! though, eh? I never did tell him that I had Ruby Tuesdayed him!

This announcement was in our local paper yesterday and I think that it is a heartwarming message for us to follow.

In Flanders Fields
By: Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae, MD (1872-1918)
Canadian Army

IN FLANDERS FIELDS the poppies blow
Between the crosses row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.


McCrae's "In Flanders Fields" remains to this day one of the most memorable war poems ever written. It is a lasting legacy of the terrible battle in the Ypres salient in the spring of 1915. Here is the story of the making of that poem:
Although he had been a doctor for years and had served in the South African War, it was impossible to get used to the suffering, the screams, and the blood here, and Major John McCrae had seen and heard enough in his dressing station to last him a lifetime.

As a surgeon attached to the 1st Field Artillery Brigade, Major McCrae, who had joined the McGill faculty in 1900 after graduating from the University of Toronto, had spent seventeen days treating injured men -- Canadians, British, Indians, French, and Germans -- in the Ypres salient.

It had been an ordeal that he had hardly thought possible. McCrae later wrote of it:

"I wish I could embody on paper some of the varied sensations of that seventeen days... Seventeen days of Hades! At the end of the first day if anyone had told us we had to spend seventeen days there, we would have folded our hands and said it could not have been done."

One death particularly affected McCrae. A young friend and former student, Lieut. Alexis Helmer of Ottawa, had been killed by a shell burst on 2 May 1915. Lieutenant Helmer was buried later that day in the little cemetery outside McCrae's dressing station, and McCrae had performed the funeral ceremony in the absence of the chaplain.

The next day, sitting on the back of an ambulance parked near the dressing station beside the Canal de l'Yser, just a few hundred yards north of Ypres, McCrae vented his anguish by composing a poem. The major was no stranger to writing, having authored several medical texts besides dabbling in poetry.

In the nearby cemetery, McCrae could see the wild poppies that sprang up in the ditches in that part of Europe, and he spent twenty minutes of precious rest time scribbling fifteen lines of verse in a notebook.

A young soldier watched him write it. Cyril Allinson, a twenty-two year old sergeant-major, was delivering mail that day when he spotted McCrae. The major looked up as Allinson approached, then went on writing while the sergeant-major stood there quietly. "His face was very tired but calm as we wrote," Allinson recalled. "He looked around from time to time, his eyes straying to Helmer's grave."

When McCrae finished five minutes later, he took his mail from Allinson and, without saying a word, handed his pad to the young NCO. Allinson was moved by what he read:

"The poem was exactly an exact description of the scene in front of us both. He used the word blow in that line because the poppies actually were being blown that morning by a gentle east wind. It never occurred to me at that time that it would ever be published. It seemed to me just an exact description of the scene."

In fact, it was very nearly not published. Dissatisfied with it, McCrae tossed the poem away, but a fellow officer retrieved it and sent it to newspapers in England. The Spectator, in London, rejected it, but Punch published it on 8 December 1915.


Jim said...

Hi Terry, I'm first today! I really enjoyed your write up on Flanders Field, if I ever get to Belgium I will try to make it over there.
I always have loved McCrae's poem as well. I think I memorized it in grade school but don't remember reading it since.
It was nice that you took that veteran the pictures, he surely wasn't ever expecting to see you again, let alone bearing gifts. You are sooooooo nice.
I've not been to Newfoundland, Prince Edward Island, The Northwest Territories, or Nunavut.
Thank you for listing these.

Ralph said...

Poppies are perfect on any November 11. Living in the US, I thank you and am glad that we are neighbors with Canada. Many Americans don't learn of how the US and Canada were close allies in WWII. And today each of us have freedoms and liberty, and will fight to protect those. Thanks for writing about Remembrance Day...we shouldn't ever forget November 11.

Felisol said...

Dear Terry,
you are always so thorough in every thing you set out to do.
I think you made that soldier's day.
He would also have been proud to represent Canada on Remembrance Day.
I plat "he the pearly gate will open"
over and over.
You are the sweetest.
From Felisol

maryt/theteach said...

Terry, we celebrate our veterans day on the same day. And we have poppies being sold at various locations to remind us about the poem "Flanders Field." It is a wonderful celebration here as I'm sure it is in your country. Those quarters are very pretty! :)

Barb said...

Hi Terry,
Your post today is wonderful! We cannot thank our Veterans enough for all they fought for to make us free in so many ways.

Your photo is great and yes, you must have made him feel so very special. Keep up the good work, girl.

Have a great day.

byhisgracealone said...

I have always loved that poem and almost posted it on my blog...but....for some reason I just thought I would come here and find it...and sure enough I did....

awesom reds and hurray to the kind gentleman for letting you photograph him!!


maryt/theteach said...

Terry, thank you for the compliment on the Ruby Tuesday post! And I forgot to say what Mr. Linky is. At the bottom of my RT post is the place where you can sign in and then leave a comment. Of course I forgot to have Mr. Linky up this morning (duh!) but I put it up at around 12 o'clock when I realized it. If you google Mr. Linky you'll be able to read all about it! :)

Saija said...

wonderful little history and info post ... blessings on ya!

Mrs. Mac said...

Miss Terry, You are always teaching here on your blog. I have learned more about Canada from you than any history lesson while in school. I think what you did for the veteran was very nice and so are you. Hugs

Dianne said...

a really lovely and interesting post Terry

and the coins around the poppy is so touching

Amrita said...

Oh Good Terry, you killed two birds with one stone. Got your ruby photo and felicitated that worthy soldier. Great!

Thank you lesson on Canada.