When the Great War
began in August, 1914, the pages of all three Hamilton daily newspapers
contained poems, expressing fervent patriotic themes. The cause of the war was
just, the bravery of British, and Canadian, soldiers, would come to the fore.
Although some sacrifices might be necessary, justice would prevail.
By the end of 1914,
the events in Western Europe were stunningly devastating, thousands, tens of
thousands, of soldiers had died, the damage to civilian populations and to
cities, towns and villages was immense, and farmlands had been ruined.
The glory of warfare
was less in the public mind, despite all censorship efforts which had been
enacted to sanitize the dreadful events of the opening months of World War 1.
The change in the
tone of the locally-written poetry which appeared in the Hamilton press in
December 1914 reflected what had happened to the mood of five months
previously.
Abbe Frederick Lamy
(An Incident in the present war)
Abbe Frederick Lamy –
priest,
Five times wounded,
never ceased
(Crawling on his
hands and knees)
To give succor. Acts
like these
Shed a lustre on th’
advance
Of the Fleur de Lis
of France.
Pagan France! Perhaps!
of yore!
Atheist France! Nay,
never more!
All her soul, awaked
from sleep,
Throlm with ferling
strong and deep,
When to quell the
vandal Hun,
Lo! The nations rise
as one.
Life is cheapened.
Blood and stench!
Dead men lie in
yonder trench.
Death, the gambler,
cheats and lies,
“This man lives,” and
“Nay, he dies.”
Gaunt-eyed Ruin, grim
and bare,
Stalks a spectre
everywhere.
Five times wounded,
yet one sees,
Crawling on his hands
and knees,
Giving the last
Eucharist,
Abbe Frederick Lamy –
priest.
E. Phyllis Adye 1
1 “Abbe Frederick
Lamy”
Hamilton Spectator. December
24, 1914
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