Remembrance Sunday


Sometimes, in the trenches, you get the sense of something, ancient. One trench we held, it had skulls in the side, embedded, like mushrooms. It was actually easier to believe they were men from Marlborough’s army, than to think they’d been alive a year ago. It was as if all the other wars had distilled themselves into this war, and that made it something you almost can’t challenge. It’s like a very deep voice, saying; ‘Run along, little man, be glad you’ve survived
― Pat Barker, from ‘ Regeneration’




“They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.”

– Robert Laurence Binyon, from ‘For the Fallen’

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4 Responses to Remembrance Sunday

  1. Eliza Waters says:

    War makes me so sad. Life should never be wasted like that.
    Lovely photos.

  2. Chloris says:

    Oh, you’ ve read the Regeneration trilogy? Brilliant. I also really enjoyed Toby’ s Room. Pat Barker is a startlingly good writer about the harrowing details and pointless loss of life in the First World War.

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