Signed With Their Honour
For ANZAC Day
Two poems about the madness of war:
Mental Cases by Wilfred Owen
Naming of Parts by Henry Reed
and a poem for the truly great – in our case the diggers:
I Think Continually by Stephen Spender.
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For fourteen hours yesterday I was at work, teaching Christ to lift his cross by numbers and how to adjust his crown; and not to imagine the thirst till after the last halt. I attended his supper to see that there were no complaints and inspected his feet that they should be worthy of the nails. I see to it that he is dumb, and stands at attention before his accusers. With a piece of silver I buy him every day, and with maps I make him familiar with the topography of Golgotha.
~ Wilfred Owen, just before he was killed, in the last days of the war
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