For Michael Gove

Now that the likes of Harry Patch are no longer around to remind us, as we head into a year of commemorations of “the bravery of men and women who fought for, and believed in, Britain’s special tradition of liberty”, it’s more important than ever to remember the First World War in the words of those who actually experienced it.

Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,

Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,

Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs

And towards our distant rest began to trudge.

Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots

But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind;

Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots

Of tired, outstripped Five-Nines that dropped behind.

Gas! Gas! Quick, boys!—An ecstasy of fumbling,

Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time;

But someone still was yelling out and stumbling,

And flound’ring like a man in fire or lime…

Dim, through the misty panes and thick green light,

As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.

In all my dreams, before my helpless sight,

He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.

If in some smothering dreams you too could pace

Behind the wagon that we flung him in,

And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,

His hanging face, like a devil’s sick of sin;

If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood

Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,

Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud

Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,—

My friend, you would not tell with such high zest

To children ardent for some desperate glory,

The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est

Pro patria mori.

Over the year to come, as well as remembering all the lives wasted in the senseless slaughter of war between states, we should also remember those who really did give their lives for freedom: the countless soldiers – whether British, German, French, Russian or any other nationality – who were shot for mutiny and insubordination. I doubt they’ll find much room in the official commemorations, so it’s up to us to keep their memory alive.

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