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So the great irony of today is that with classes having, of course, been cancelled in honor of Veterans' Day, guess which one of my classes is cancelled?

My World War One class, of course.

I've spent the semester reading literature about the Great War - autobiographical accounts, fictional accounts, poems . . . a lot of writing by a lot of veterans, some of whom went on to be fiercely pacifistic, and some of whom I'm not sure I can call veterans because they didn't make it to November 11, 1918. The eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the eleventh month. Did you know that the armistice was signed sooner than that, but the fighting kept right on going and people kept right on dying because those in charge wanted Poetic Symbolism (and something that would be easy for schoolchildren to remember)?

Because of all that reading, I'm not feeling as solemnly sentimental as I'm supposed to feel. Mostly, I'm feeling angry. So I'd like to join in the posting of poems in remembrance, but the one I've chosen is a little different. It was written by Siegfried Sassoon, a British officer who fought memorably in the war even after his published declaration of his belief that it had turned into a war being waged for the wrong reasons. Sassoon lived through the war and went on to become an angry veteran and pacifist, and spent his life writing about it.

"At the Cenotaph"
Siegfried Sassoon

I saw the Prince of Darkness, with his Staff,
Standing bare-headed by the Cenotaph:
Unostentatious and respectful, there
He stood, and offered up the following prayer.
"Make them forget, O Lord, what this Memorial
Means; their discredited ideas revive;
Breed new belief that War is purgatorial
Proof of the pride and power of being alive;
Men's biologic urge to readjust
The Map of Europe, Lord of Hosts, increase;
Lift up their hearts in large destructive lust;
And crown their heads with blind vindictive Peace."
The Prince of Darkness to the Cenotaph
Bowed. As he walked away I heard him laugh.

Sassoon was right. Today is the anniversary of the end of the war to end wars, but now we use it to honor countless men and women from the many wars that happened anyway. For myself, I will honor them by being angry that they had to fight at all.

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Mostly, I'm feeling angry.

This is how I feel every 11th of November. The war was a clusterfuck of arrogance and ill planning and outmoded thinking and because of that millions of people who didn't need to die died horrible, avoidable deaths.

Sassoon lived through the war and went on to become an angry veteran and pacifist, and spent his life writing about it.

Sass is one of my great heroes and favourite poets. I think I might post "The General" later.

Oh, man, Siegfried Sassoon.

Couldn't agree more with your last paragraph.

I'm so glad you posted this. I've been seeing a lot of kerfuffle at various corners of the Net about how red poppies are really a neutral symbol which don't glorify war at all: people don't seem to realise that they were originally specifically intended to commemorate the Allied dead only, rather than all the fallen of war - an early design actually incorporated all the colours of the WWI Allied nations' flags - and how jingoistic In Flanders Fields and We Shall Keep The Faith actually are.

This year's RBL posters have been veering alarmingly to the pro-war side, and the South Cheshire Poppy Appeal was launched at a BAE Systems munitions factory (http://www.crewechronicle.co.uk/crewe-news/local-crewe-news/2010/11/03/south-cheshire-poppy-appeal-launched-at-bae-systems-in-radway-green-96135-27587216/).

Annoyingly, the Dad's Army episode Branded (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Branded_%28Dad%27s_Army%29) has been removed from YouTube. I really wanted to post the parts on my LJ for today.

All that said, I did wear a red and a white poppy today, in the spirit of remembrance rather than glorification. (http://www.britishlegion.org.uk/about-us/media-centre/photo-galleries/poppy-appeal) ()

I like the simplicity of the Remembrance Ode (or whatever it is formally called), because it doesn't say anything other then 'we will remember'.

Which is, sadly, a load of bollocks, because people DO forget. And they do condemn. And then they go and repeat it all over again, causing untold grief, death, and pain, or they get all up in arms about how remembering is glorifying it and we shouldn't remember, shouldn't pay our respects to the dead and the surviving (well done, everyone who protested the Vietnam War - you got angry over the war, got angry at the conscription, and then turned around and spat at the poor young men who couldn't get out of being sent to another country to kill people. Logic, you fail) and argh, yes. I spend a lot of the year being angry about wars and things - and if anything, all my research in the military actually makes this worse - but yesterday, I felt solemn. Today, I'm back to 23rfwefksdf angry.

Edited 2010-11-11 22:37 (UTC)

I like this post a lot more than other ones I'm seeing today. It asks us to think without being offensive and that seems to be a hard balance to strike. I just felt that I needed to comment on that since so many other posts are making me feel alienated and upset.