Originally posted by ferneyhoughgeliebte
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The problems with commemoration in general, and poppies (made of whatever substance) in particular, seem to me twofold.
The suffering and death of individual soldiers is hard to separate from whatever political motive their suffering was put to the service of.
And then, how far those who remember the dead are making or wish to make this distinction cannot be known - not always, anyway.
This was posted on another board, and if it's correct, someone is trying to suppress something:
The Royal British Legion this year is using a song to promote Poppy day.
The song is called The Green Fields of France, written by Eric Bogle, about someone reading the tombstone of a soldier killed in WW1. But a verse is excluded:
Ah young Willie McBride, I can't help wonder why,
Do those that lie here know why did they die?
And did they believe when they answered the cause,
Did they really believe that this war would end wars?
Well the sorrow, the suffering, the glory, the pain,
The killing and dying, were all done in vain.
For Willie McBride, it all happened again,
And again, and again, and again, and again.
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here are the full lyrics of The Green Fields of France.
"The Green Fields Of France"
(originally by Eric Bogle)
Oh how do you do, young Willy McBride
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside
And rest for a while in the warm summer sun
I've been walking all day, and I'm nearly done
And I see by your gravestone you were only nineteen
When you joined the great fallen in 1916
Well I hope you died quick
And I hope you died clean
Or Willy McBride, was is it slow and obscene
Did they beat the drums slowly
Did they play the fife lowly
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down
Did the band play the last post and chorus
Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest
And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind
In some loyal heart is your memory enshrined
And though you died back in 1916
To that loyal heart you're forever nineteen
Or are you a stranger without even a name
Forever enshrined behind some old glass pane
In an old photograph torn, tattered, and stained
And faded to yellow in a brown leather frame
Did they beat the drums slowly
Did they play the fife lowly
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down
Did the band play the last post and chorus
Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest
The sun shining down on these green fields of France
The warm wind blows gently and the red poppies dance
The trenches have vanished long under the plow
No gas, no barbed wire, no guns firing now
But here in this graveyard that's still no mans land
The countless white crosses in mute witness stand
To man's blind indifference to his fellow man
And a whole generation were butchered and damned
Did they beat the drums slowly
Did they play the fife lowly
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down
Did the band play the last post and chorus
Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest
And I can't help but wonder oh Willy McBride
Do all those who lie here know why they died
Did you really believe them when they told you the cause
Did you really believe that this war would end wars
Well the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame
The killing and dying it was all done in vain
Oh Willy McBride it all happened again
And again, and again, and again, and again
Did they beat the drums slowly
Did they play the fife lowly
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down
Did the band play the last post and chorus
Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest
Like many people, I have heard this song performed many times,and it doesn't really connect in my mind with the poppy campaign.
first single from the uk based celtic rockers, could only find live versions on here so i upped this
One of the most moving records I know.Last edited by teamsaint; 07-11-14, 13:59.I will not be pushed, filed, stamped, indexed, briefed, debriefed or numbered. My life is my own.
I am not a number, I am a free man.
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Originally posted by jean View PostThe problems with commemoration in general, and poppies (made of whatever substance) in particular, seem to me twofold.
The suffering and death of individual soldiers is hard to separate from whatever political motive their suffering was put to the service of.
And then, how far those who remember the dead are making or wish to make this distinction cannot be known - not always, anyway.
This was posted on another board, and if it's correct, someone is trying to suppress something:
You are quite right Jean, the verse you quote is excluded, along with the previous verse. I have highlighted above the excluded sections.
Really appalling. And , unsurprising
I would love to know whAt Eric Bogle has to say about this.
As for the artistic merits of the Joss Stone version........words fail.Last edited by teamsaint; 07-11-14, 13:57.I will not be pushed, filed, stamped, indexed, briefed, debriefed or numbered. My life is my own.
I am not a number, I am a free man.
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Originally posted by teamsaint View PostI would love to know whAt Eric Bogle has to say about this...
Here's what he had to say:
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If I can commend June Tabor's performance - a fine singer and interpreter. I have most of her CDs and if she performs (not frequent these days) near enough attending a concert is always rewarding. The informative web page from which The Green Fields of France can be played points out it is from a live performance (I speculate from one of the festivals in Flanders (I have that CD somewhere)).
Willie McBride was a young soldier who died in the Great War 1914-1918 His name became famous through an anti-war song
She recorded it earlier in her career, which is the performance on YTube:
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Originally posted by jean View PostLots of people wanted to know that, apparently!
Here's what he had to say:
http://johnhilley.blogspot.co.uk/201...h-legions.html
THanks for the link, Jean.
As an aside, The Men They Couldn't Hang have been performing this song, with its full anti war message, as a centrpiece of their set for over 30 years. They often promote this cause, Mines Action Group.
I will not be pushed, filed, stamped, indexed, briefed, debriefed or numbered. My life is my own.
I am not a number, I am a free man.
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I don't know that song in either version. I tend to avoid such things. What has been done to it sounds shocking, but I am not surprised.
I always like to quote Robert Southey's poem from 1796, After Blenheim. Nothing much has changed. It describes an old man trying to explain to his young grandchildren why they have found a skull while playing outside, and finishes
"But what good came of it at last?"
Quoth little Peterkin.
"Why, that I cannot tell" said he,
"But 'twas a famous victory".
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Hurrah!
The ceramic poppies at the Tower of London will now be lit until midnight so more can people can view them.
http://i.imgur.com/GlC2gok.jpg
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Originally posted by Beef Oven! View PostHurrah!
The ceramic poppies at the Tower of London will now be lit until midnight so more can people can view them.
Perhaps after his grand day out in Finland, George feels that he can flash the cash a bit? :erm:
Bread and circuses anyone? :whistle:
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Originally posted by teamsaint View PostYou are quite right Jean, the verse you quote is excluded, along with the previous verse. I have highlighted above the excluded sections.
Really appalling. And , unsurprising
I would love to know whAt Eric Bogle has to say about this.
As for the artistic merits of the Joss Stone version........words fail.
Weasely is the word that springs to mind.
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