So what do museum staff members do when they go on vacation? One of
our education programmers, who is a military history enthusiast, went to
visit some World War sites in Europe. This blog is the second part of his personal account
of what it meant to him.
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Menin Gate Memorial. Ypres Cloth Hall in the background. |
In Ieper, we observed the “Last Post” ceremony at the magnificent
Menin Gate Memorial, and visited the “In Flander’s Fields” Museum at the Cloth
Hall. At the Menin Gate, I was again awed by the number of names; all men
with no known grave. I even found a ‘Toomey’ among the dead. After
Ieper, we visited Passchendaele and St. Julian, two battles in which Canadians
played major roles. The St. Julian Memorial is known as the ‘brooding
soldier.’ The top of the obelisk is carved as the head of a Canadian
soldier, head bowed, eyes cast down: a permanent honour guard for Canada’s
fallen of the Great War.
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St. Julian Memorial |
We also visited Tyne Cot Commonwealth Cemetery, the largest
Commonwealth cemetery in the world. One of Canada’s Victoria Cross
recipients of the First War is buried at Tyne Cot. At this cemetery, the
Cross of Sacrifice is built atop a German bunker: an instrument of war turned
into a marker of remembrance. This was King George V’s idea,
actually. When he visited Tyne Cot in 1922, he said, “In the course of my
pilgrimage, I have many times asked myself whether there can be more potent
advocates of peace upon earth… than this massed multitude of silent witnesses
to the destruction of war.”
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Canadian Victoria Cross recipient at Tyne Cot Cemetery |
We then journeyed to France. We stayed in Arras, site of
fighting in both Wars. From Arras, we visited one of the most significant
Canadian historic sites: Vimy Ridge.
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Vimy Ridge viewed from across farm field |
Being at Vimy Ridge is like being on
holy ground. The vastness of the park, the immensity of the memorial, the
statues, inscriptions, and thousands of names, all created an intensely
emotional experience. The names on the Vimy Ridge Memorial are those of
men with no known graves. Not far from the Vimy Memorial, you can still
see the craters upon craters, testament to the great artillery barrages the
soldiers would have faced. Fences prevent people from crossing into these
areas, and signs warn of unexploded ordnance; weapons of a war nearly 100 years
in the past but still just as potentially deadly today.
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Roy at Vimy Ridge |
On the Vimy Memorial, I was able to locate and photograph the names of
three men from St. Albert: Moise “Moses” Beausoleil, John Hugh Kennedy, and Clarence
Harrold Maloney.
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Moise “Moses” Beausoleil |
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John Hugh Kennedy (1889 - 1917) |
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Service men with girls, ca. 1914. John Kennedy's younger brother, Dan, is seated to the far right. Both were killed during World War I. |
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Clarence Harrold
Maloney (1894 - 1916) |
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Maloney family farmstead in St. Albert, [ca. 1900 - 1915]. |
Hopefully these pictures will help to tell the story of St.
Albert’s sons who never came home from the First World War. Besides the
memorial, the preserved trenches and tunnels at Vimy are some of the best
anywhere. While at Vimy, we ran into several Canadian high school classes
on field trips. It’s good to know that our teachers still educate their
students about Canada’s role in the World Wars, the importance of these events
to our history, and the sacrifices made by those thousands of Canadians.
Please check in with the Musée Héritage
Museum’s blog later this week to read about our trip to the World War II sites in
Normandy, France, and the conclusion of our pilgrimage of Remembrance. You can check out the first part of the blog at Pilgrimage of Remembrance, 2013 – Part I.
Another excellent article Roy.
ReplyDeleteCanadaians should be proud of their history, and supportive of programs that provide opportunities to our youth to visit Vimy Ridge. Contact your school board or the Vimy Ridge Foundation (https://www.vimyfoundation.ca ) for more information.
Tyne cot is a sobering experience. The sheer number of graves and names listed on the memorial walls would have been overwhelming had we not allready been to the Menin Gate. Still, the size of it is undaunting. The hardest part upon getting there is accepting the fact that you do not have time to visit them all, despite the fact you feel you owe each one the respect of at least walking by, whispering their name and offering thanks...
Tyne Cot also has a handfull of german graves from the original cemetary. It was interesting to see them there, and it forces one to make a choice: do I dismiss them as villians, the hun, the aggressor that caused it all, OR do I stand at the grave of a young man sent to the trenches by his nation, another life lost in the name of empires and politics. It is not as easy as it really should be...