Showing posts with label remembrance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label remembrance. Show all posts

Sunday, November 14, 2021

Hope for the world's despair

This beautiful video was shared as part of our Remembrance Sunday service today at church and I thought it was beautiful.

Back in 2018, ten new hymns were written to mark the centenary of Armistice Day and the end of World War 1. One of these was Hope for the World's despair which was the winner of Jubilate's Hymns of Peace competition. The writer was Ally Barrett.  More information can be found here and the songs can be downloaded.

The lyrics are beautiful and very appropriate for today and for our world as it is and the singer is wonderful!



I hope you enjoy it!




Sunday, November 08, 2020

Remembrance

 Today is Remembrance Sunday.

The day when we remember those who have died in wars, particularly starting from WW1, but in subsequent conflicts too.  The Poppy is a symbol of remembering. I seem to be losing track of events so much this year, particularly as they are usually mentioned or marked in assemblies at school, but we are not having those at the moment.

I am grateful for all those who have died in conflicts.


In Northumberland, I saw two beautiful crafty ways of marking it in Hexham and Corbridge so I thought I would share those with you.

In Corbridge, this wave of poppies, knitted together covered the wall to the church- it must have taken hours and hours to craft, no doubt by a myriad contributors.



In Hexham, the decorations were smaller but also had an impact.
I wonder if in future years, those who died serving the NHS during this COVID crisis will be honoured in some manner?
The gates to the Sele park were decked in Poppies too.



God bless all those who have died in conflicts and in times of great difficulty and turmoil.


Monday, November 11, 2019

Remembering

101 years since World War 1 ended.  As usual, we held our 2 minute silence with all the children brought out for 11am to the playground to stand together.  I'd just completed the Class assembly on Remembrance Day with my year 2 class and we came out.  It was amazing that the children who seem totally incapable of keeping silent at any time managed to stand there in the cold for 2 minutes, even the severely autistic boy who makes very loud noises all the time managed to hold it together for a minute at least.  It was incredibly moving to see all these tiny faces who are so restless, maintaining the silence and, I hope, thinking about those who died.  Whatever opinions may be on war, remembering will never lose its importance and I hope that we will continue the path of peace.  We live in difficult times but no matter how difficult they are, we don't want to make the mistakes of the past.


Poppies

Monday, November 16, 2015

5 brooches part 8

Hello all!

I hope you are well.  I am fine apart from some weird throat and tonsil stuff which has been going on for a while but it's not catastrophic.

Onto the next batch of brooches then?
 Brooch number 1, an enamel lapel pin is several years old now and of course, has been worn over the last couple of weeks. Worn here on Remembrance Sunday- a way of saying, "We will remember them,".  I always find a Royal Legion collector to give my contribution to but I don't take a poppy as I have this one.
 The second brooch (remember I am fairly ambiguous in my interpretation of brooch. One could say I interpret it as - is attached with some sort of spiky pin to material)  is this chiffon pale blue flower.  Can't remember where it came from but it matched the hat (not visible) that I was wearing (Ang has the same one!)
 The third brooch has been seen in this series but not worn. I wore it as part of a 'British' outfit for 'International costume day' for school because what is more English than tea. I made this one myself, worn with my Orla Kiely (charity-shopped) dress, a royal blue cardie and er- white beret. Yes, the dress is creased-ho hum!
 Brooch 4 was bought in Northumberland and is supposed to be Jupiter (wish the colours were brighter). It looks frankly rubbish in this lighting.  I was attempting a space theme with the cardie...
Lastly, the Ladybird Likes owl collar clips received their debut, not too elegantly as the right one looked like it had keeled over- the trouble with the second collar clip is I cannot attach it until the clothes are on (I did the first one without being inside the shirt)- there's no way of doing the second one without trying to garotte yourself as you try to get inside the shirt neck! Any suggestions?

Have you been up to any brooch action recently? Do share if so!


xxx

Tuesday, November 11, 2014

We shall not sleep, though poppies grow

October 11th- Armistice Day.  I know some people like to be political about this and say we shouldn't glorify war.  But what we are doing is not glorifying it, but remembering sacrifices those who have died for their country have made and those who have suffered in war and reminding ourselves that war is and how we must avoid it. Even today, it seems we can never be away from war. But continuing to share that message that we must never forget, yet forgive, reminds us of our duty to pass on a message of peace.

By giving a WW1 concert at school, I was choosing not to glorify war, but rather, taking the opportunity to remember those people- men, women and indeed, animals, who gave their lives and continue to do so, in conflicts throughout the whole world in what can be the ultimate sacrifice for freedom.

The phrase, "Lest we forget" is pertinent to every generation. I believe every generation should use Armistice Day to fulfill our responsibility to pass on the message of peace to the next generation.  By singing the songs the soldiers sang, we learn to much.  We learn of the courage shown despite the greatest fear; we learn that creativity and inspiration can come from the very depths of despair; we learn ways ourselves of how to boost morale when it seems impossible to smile; We learn how to keep on trying despite the odds; we learn the power of survival in holding dear, an image of our family in our hearts; we learn to think of others.  Singing produces a courage and a way to forget our current situations:  Like the football match we learn of that happened during Christmas during the Winter of 1914, we learn that language and enmity can be overlooked in sharing of a common, familiar carol; sharing a Christmas tradition.  So much devastation came from the war but we, who live in the legacy of freedom, can enjoy the beauty of the poetry and songs that were written at the time.

Maybe you think that we have been saturated by WW1 overkill (pardon the phrase)- but I see much good and a raising of awareness.

Here are some things I have done or seen inspired by this day:


Poppies like the tower

My school produced their own version of the Tower of London poppies. Every child decorated a poppy which was laminated and then tied to our school railings to represent everyone who has learnt and remembered the events of the war.  Children were invited to sponsor one of these poppies, like the tower.  The effect as you drive or walk along the High Street is stunning.

My poppy

Teachers too could make a contribution- here is my poppy which is somewhere on the railings.

poems on the tube
War poetry on the tube.  I love the songs and poetry of Ivor Gurney so I was delighted to be in the carriage with his poem, "Bach and the sentry".  He was in good company with Siegfried Sassoon, Edward Thomas and others.
Kings Cross poppy
In the impressive atrium of King's Cross railway station, a substantial poppy was a focal point.
Poppies

And of course, who can forget the famous poppies at the tower. I wish I could have got closer, but you can see the crowds,

The concert went well by the way.  I drafted the former section of this post yesterday and here I am back after the concert. It went really well and we had a huge audience- 120 or more I believe.  Admittedly, some parents don't really get the 'not talking' and watching part of the concert, but the children were superb and I am so glad that they enjoyed and performed well.  I had a bit of a last minute crisis with the red t-shirts I'd bought for them. Somehow, a parcel of red t-shirts hadn't arrived or had been misplaced so I only had 42 t-shirts instead of 51, so our Business manager had to make a last minute dash to buy me some. I finally wore this Max C dress I've had kicking around for ages in the cupboard- seemed suitable for the day.
Poppy coll
Plus my home-made poppy earrings.


xxx

Monday, November 11, 2013

Remembrance Day

Today I was in Reception Class (that's 4-5 year olds for those of you not in the UK education system) apart from a brief sojourn into the dining hall to take KS1 singing assembly and at 11am, we observed the 2 minutes silence to remember those who have fallen in battle. It was a really powerful, moving moment, seeing all those young children, who are so loud and effusive usually, with their eyes shut, thinking of soldiers who have died for such a long period of silence. I often worry, quite unnecessarily, that over time, children will not remember such an important day and the legacy of The Great War, especially as those who were the original survivors die out and they wont remember. However, nothing will take the memories of those who have past from our minds, and it is for each one of us to ensure that the younger generation will remember. I am privileged to play my part in ensuring that the children of today remember, be that through assemblies, songs, poems, lessons. When I view the older generation who remember the attrocities of the past and the wars that have gone, I feel this real sense of fragility and wishing to remember not to take our freedom, peace and access to the world for granted- which those who survived the two world wars do not. As those who have fought in contemporary battles like Afghanistan do not.

On Sunday morning, I went to the church nearest our house as I was not awake in time to make it to my own church. The priest (who is a really effective preacher) talked of the importance of praying in the case of wars and conflict.

If there are praying people, the situation changes. If there are praying people on both sides, the situation may be resolved. He talked of the prayers of many tens of thousands of people who prayed a month before the Berlin Wall fell, he talked of the thousands of people that pray daily for war. The war may not cease instantly but the situation is always changed somehow by prayer.

For me, prayer is an important part of remembrance. By the act of praying, which involves thanking God, praising God, saying sorry for the things I do wrong (and believe you me, they are many) and asking God to help in situations, I do not forget. I remember things, I remember situations, I remember people, I feel and I feel love as well as feeling loved. It's that time out that ensures that all can be remembered and in that time, something may and will change. In prayer, I remember and ask forgiveness for the horrible times I have thought awful things about people- it ensures I do not fester on those thoughts, I can be healed. I remember those I have hurt and those who have hurt me and allow myself to be changed by those thoughts. I know I have many readers who don't share my faith and I realise you might not read what I have written once you see me talk of my Faith and God, but it is part of me and it is part of today- this was not what I came here to write today, but here it came. I wish to be free, in more ways than one, and like those soldiers fighting for freedom, prayer is a my way of fighting for freedom from fear, forgiveness and changing from those aspects of my personality or actions that I regret and dislike, for seeking and knowing that there is hope, that conflicts may cease and all things will be well and perhaps I will be continually changed.

I remember, I WILL remember...

--------- Today I was writing as part of #BEDN with Elizabeth at Rosalilium on the topic of Remembrance and joining in with Mags' November challenge. Blog Every Day in November badge

Friday, November 09, 2012

Friday letters 3



An outfit for Remembrance.
 Dear Soldiers and veterans of the two world wars and subsequent crises,
I appreciate your efforts and sacrifice.  Even when there are no more veterans- we will remember and try to ensure it doesn't happen again. We will remember.


Dear Choir,
You are fabulous!  I grow more and more impressed with how you cope with what I throw at you- I am so excited that more and more of you are coming forward to join and you've stuck with it! Hurrah for the latin!

Dear CBC,
You need regular sleep patterns, seriously!

Dear J and WOTOTM,
I really hope we can see you soon, it's been too long.  Thank you for the sweetest of texts!

Dear Willpower,
Did you not get my last message?  You're hopeless!  Get ON with it!!!!

Dear Chris of the Chrlog,
Come on entertain me, I miss your school boy humour!!! Loved the last one!

Dear Sophie,
Grovel grovel grovel, sorry for lack of letter and lack of Scavenger hunt!

Dear Twobirds and Adam,
How have you never seen Doctor WHo?!?!?!?! I am amazed!!! Go and watch it now!  (please?  If you want to?!)

Dear Clo-clo,
We need to meet asap!  And you need to leave me a comment- no Smartphone excuse!!!

Dear Nora Bird,
See the pictures above- you're not the only one who wore creased clothes!  My skirt creased after sitting down! And I wore my infinity-scarf inside out so the robins looked anaemic!! Doh!




Go to Adventures of Newly Weds for more letters!
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