Sunday 28 November 2010

Cheshire Regiment - Unseen Pics

This isn't strictly Newport related, other than I am from Newport and the pictures are my personal collection.

My Great Grandfather was Captain Charles Johnson. He was born in 1880 in Altrincham, Cheshire. He was orphaned by the age of 7 and lived in the boys home, Kingsley Hall. Charles enlisted in the Cheshire Regiment in August 1894 at the tender age of 14. Shortly afterwards he served in India. A stint in Ireland followed and he then found himself at the front.

There are about 100 photos. Some of him as the 1st Regiments Gymnastics Instructor, some of him as a young bugler when only 16, and many are from the Great War. The below examples are from that period.


The whole collection is being donated to the Cheshire Regiment Museum in Cheshire. However, it will also be going online as part of my 'A life in the Cheshires' website which is under construction at the moment.

NB: Please ask for permission to copy these pictures.

Thursday 18 November 2010

Did Newport let their heroes down

In 1919, not long after the Armistice, social tensions in Newport began to run high. At first, soldiers returning from The Great War returned to scenes of jubilation. Families welcomed their loved ones home with open arms and the town celebrated the return of their brave men and women. Indeed, on Armistice Day itself, according to the John's Directory of Newport 1919, there were "unprecedented scenes of rejoicing in the streets and everybody gave themselves over to festivity. All business was practically suspended."

However, in June 1919 there were significant signs that all was not well. On June 7th the Argus reported:

"Houses in George Street, Ruperra Street and Dolphin Street, Newport, present an appearance which will lead the uninformed observer to imagine that during Friday night Newport underwent an air raid. Windows are smashed, furniture in the front rooms has been wrecked, blood-stains are visible on the framwork, the debris lies scattered about as if after a severe bombing attack.

In many parts of the kingdom feeling has been running high lately on account of the relationship which exists between coloured men and white girls....It appears that the undercurrent of hostility which has been present had lately become more marked on the part of the people of the neighbourhood concerning the behaviour of the coloured men towards the English girls and the fact that some of the girls themselves seemed not to resent very determinedly at any rate, the attentions of the men..."

Rioting on that night consisted of up to 1000 men and women entering the boarding houses of the "coloured" and foreign workers of Newport (although the numbers were probably less than reported) . Perhaps 'lynch mob' would be a more appropriate term than 'riot' when discussing the events of that night. What is clear is that feelings ran so high that some people of Newport felt the need to attack these men in their homes. Subsequently, 4 people from the neighbourhood were arrested: James Daley (Mellon Street), William Haley (16 George Street - formerly the full back for Pill Harriers Rugby Team), Jeremiah Shea (Caroline St - Welsh International Rugby Player) and Mary E Sheedy (7 Wallis St). They were arrested for unlawfully assembling and rioting - an underwhelming number of people for such a widespread crime when you consider the Argus report of up to 1000 people and their alleged attacks on the boarding houses. What is even more surprising, or not surprising at all as the case may be, is the much larger number of 23 which represented the number of black men arrested and charged. Armed with 'sticks, pokers, blind poles and brooms' they defended themselves from the onslaught. Unfortunately for them, this meant that they were the ones facing fines and prison terms.

This event appears to have been the culmination of months of built up tension over work, housing and, ultimately, territory. There was a sense that having been asked to go and fight for King & Country, to leave their jobs, houses and WAGs in order to pursue that calling, they had been stabbed in the back. They came back to chronic housing shortages, limited job prospects and in some cases, men came back to find their 'love interests' or potential 'love interests' mixing with men who they felt were not worthy of their women. As 'Barbados Negro' suggested in a letter in the Argus, "we are looked down upon worse than the Germans" despite the fact that most had "served...King & Country as well as the white men, against German militarism."

While racism was a clear factor in the riots, the fundamental issue was that there was jealousy and resentment too. Many men returned to find their families had had to move into cramped houses to reduce costs while they had been away at the Front. To add insult to injury Landlords were constantly increasing prices. On the same day the riots were reported in the newspaper, one recently demobilised soldier wrote of his dismay and disgust at the situation:

"I think we, as returned soldiers, are the worst off in the finish.... Here I am, born and bred in the town - and I can't get as much as two rooms to live in.... The wife took it during the time I was away so as to live as near as she could to keep her and her little ones going...

Don't you think its time something was done in this respect for the discharged soldier that has helped to save King & Country from disaster? It's very hard to come home to live in this way, after leaving a decent home to join up."

Added to this was the difficulty in finding work. Many companies, having employed cheaper female labour, were less inclined to give jobs back to more expensive men, even if they had promised they would keep their jobs open for them until they returned. One angry letter to the Argus explained "the call was answered and young ladies filled our positions and carried on... When hostilities ceased....I, like many others, wrote asking my firm to apply for me, but they refused.... The reason given...was that the firm was over-staffed, but when a vacancy occurred, a clerk was engaged who, to the best of my knowledge, has not seen service. I know one office where about 20 girls are engaged in clerical work while young men are walking about seeking employment."

This letter is obviously stuffed full of resentment and bitterness, but the general view is clear - some soldiers felt let down and abandoned by their town.

Local employers, in fact, had two considerable pressures during this period. Firstly they had men returning from the Front, wishing to return to work and undoubtedly selling their war experiences as reason enough to employ them. Secondly they had women, who having earned more money than they had previously done, during the war, wanted their fair pay to continue. Indeed it was the view of some employers that now that many of the workforce were returning wages could be lowered, and that women were an easy target. This was a point raised by "A working woman" in the Argus in May 1919 when she stated "We are not shirkers, but we want fair play."

The picture painted here is that returning soldiers were treated poorly by their home town, however this is a little harsh when considering the wider context. There were difficulties as have been highlighted, but these were not unique to the town and were part of wider national, and even International, issues. There were always going to be problems when the soldiers returned to the area, not least because as a busy dock area, with plenty of war work going, it was going to attract not only foreign workers but also bring people from surrounding areas, into the town. Once the war finished, these people were connected to the area, they had worked well during the war and in many cases were cheaper. Women had experienced the freedom of independence born from working in the factories and offices in the absence of so many men. Across the country, there was a lack of willingness to again submit to the dependence of their husbands and fathers, and, moreover, 1918 had seen the enfranchisement of women over 30. The world had changed and Newport was undoubtedly impacted.


However, Newport did make considerable efforts to help their returning soliders. Classes were established at Newport Technical Institute for the training of disabled soldiers - with a view to getting them back into the work force. This was implemented as early as the 26th November 1918. Furthermore in June 1919, following shortly after the riots, a scheme was proposed to spend a million pounds on providing more affordable housing in Newport. Mrs Meggit, speaking at the council meeting on 18th June 1919, "called attention to the exploiting of discharged men by landlords and people who let rooms."

It must also be noted that not all men returned to find their jobs taken. George Morris, the young soldier who received a DCM with bar, returned to his job as a coal trimmer on Newport Docks. Indeed most men were able to find work, although it must be noted that it was more difficult for those returning to administative roles than manual labour jobs.

In order to cheer the mood of the town, sport resumed at Newport Athletic Ground and Rodney Parade.

After 4 years of no games, and the loss of many players, play was resumed to the delight of the locals. On April 12th 1919 at the Athletic Ground, Pill Harriers played host to the New Zealand team known as the 'The Champion Invincible Trench Team'. Life was gradually returning to some semblance of normality.

Newport was undoubtedly changed by the Great War. It's large docks, steel works and it's spot on the railway network meant that it couldn't avoid exposure to the direct impact of war, and certainly not the wider implications on social norms. Having supported it's men throughout the duration of the war, Newport's immediate post-war problems were not caused by the town's unwillingeness to support returning men, but by National and International social changes stemming from the upheaval of 4 years of gruelling warfare.

Sunday 14 November 2010

Newport Rememberance Sunday

This morning I went to the Rememberance service at the Cenotaph in Newport.

The roads were closed around it and the who's who of the area were there. Paul Flynn (Newport West MP) and Jessica Morden (Newport East MP), the Mayor and obviously various arms of the Forces, the Fire Brigade, Veteran associations and several youth organisations such as the AFC and Scout groups.

Sadly I did not get an Order of Service so I cannot name those who spoke, but there were prayers and poems read with great confidence for the age of some of the readers.

The Last Post was followed by the sounding of a gun which was pointing along the river from its position on Newport Bridge. It was an impressive looking weapon. It certainly made the crowd jump and the local pigeons flee for their lives. It actually felt quite apt that the silence was accompanied by the mad flapping of birds, it somehow seemed to represent the freedom that the whole event is effectively all about - remembering those who fought for freedom. The gun sounded once more to signal the end of the silence and the event moved on to a more musical note.King & Country played, followed by God Save the Queen, which quickly fed into Mae Hen Wlad fy Nadau - which certainly got more singing from the crowd. Unfortunately with England using God Save the Queen for their anthem in the rugby, there is always going to be some reticence in Wales to sing it, even if it is the British anthem.


I don't think there is much better than hearing a military band, with the drums making the air vibrate I always get goosebumps whenever I hear them. When this sound is accompanied by the sight of soldiers, sailors, airmen, cadets, veterans and life saving organisations marching along, it really doesn't get any better.

As they marched away, we took some time to read the wreaths laid down on the Cenotaph and enjoyed being able to look at the monument in a way we normally couldn't i.e. stood in the middle of the road. It was a good feeling to be that close to it and to really notice it. So many people drive past it without thinking about what it represents, it was good to be able to honour it for once.

It was a good event and I was pleased to see so many people there. Well done to the people of Newport for showing the respect that our heroes deserve.

Sunday 7 November 2010

First Visit to Messines

In June 2010 I headed to France to go to the unveiling of the Tunnellers Memorial at Givenchy.
While there I took the time to visit Messines Ridge and find as many of the famous 19 mines blown on that fateful prelude to the 3rd Battle of Ypres in June 1917.

Despite writing my undergraduate dissertation on the Tunnellers of the Great War I had never actually been to that area. As soon as I saw Peter Barton on BBC News looking for the relatives of Thomas Collins who died alongside William Hackett VC in Givenchy, I knew that this was the best excuse to get over to France and do the trip I had wanted to do for a long time.

I visited my Great Uncle's grave an Wancourt - a Machine Gunner, aged 22 years old who was killed by shelling near Arras. His name was William Cyril Newcombe. I paid my respects to him and his colleagues of the MGC who died on the same day - they lie next to him at Wancourt.

From Wancourt we headed to Givenchy. While on our way I spotted a sign for Vimy Ridge. It wasn't in our plans to head there but I thought it would be a good place to visit. Boy was I correct. The sight was breath-taking!

The sky was ominous behind the two towers and the statues in mourning were all the more moving for the gloomy weather. Not only was the monument incredible, the trenches cutting through the area were everywhere. I have to say that Vimy was the biggest surprise of the trip. I hope to visit there once more.

On to Givenchy for the unveiling of the Tunnellers Memorial. This is where I get a little bit like a history groupy - if there is such a thing. Peter Barton was there. Peter helped me with my dissertation back in 2004. His wife was helping me with my research at the RE museum in Chatham, Kent. I was bowled over when she put me in touch with her husband who was an expert in the area. Little was I to know that he would be 'Mr Tunneller' and all over the TV over the next 6 years. He helped me a lot. As did Bryn Hammond at Imperial War Museum, and Simon Jones. Anyway, I digress. The memorial unveiling was inspiring. The reading by Jeremy Banning was deeply moving and the bag piper trully set the mournful, yet celebratory, tone of the day.
To top it all, Peter signed by 'Beneath Flanders Field' book so that made the trip even more worthwhile.

The following day we stumbled across The Ploegsteert Memorial. William Hackett VC is remembered there - a real hero of the Great War, but only one of many tunnellers who died the same horrific death. The saddest thing I found during our tour of the area, was that no matter how hard we tried we simply could not fit all the grave sites in. We would stop at one, then spot another. We would head over there and then see another. In the end, because of time constraints, we resorted to just slowing down and offering some kind of respect, whether it be a little salute or a nod of the head, or even a 'holler'. Not much I know, but hopefully enough to remind them that we haven't forgotten!

After Givenchy we headed to Messines, Ypres and Passchendale. What a trip. When I saw my first mine crater, the Peace Pool, I got goosebumps. I just felt a chill like I had never had before. It was so big and to think of all those poor men that died there was heartbreaking.

We only found a few more - or at least, could only get to a few. At Hill 60 we visited the Caterpillar, or the Catter Pillar, if you rely on the signposting there. It is not an obvious one to find, and I found it was the creepiest of all of them. Maybe because of it's location in the woods. It is crazy to think of Hill 60 as such a bloodied piece of land, when you first see it. Such a small bit of land. A couple of weeks ago I watched a film called 'Beneath Hill 60' and I had exactly the same reaction as the chaps in that film - 'it's hardly even a hill'.

There were many more sights on my trip and I know that there is plenty more for me to visit. I plan, one day, hopefully when I finish my book, to go out there and visit as many graves as I can of those men & women from Newport who gave their lives in the Great War. Watch this space!

More images can be seen here (hopefully):

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Tuesday 2 November 2010

A True Newport RFC Hero

Charles Meyrick Pritchard was a super star rugby player for Newport RFC and Wales. Sadly, as with several other players, Pritchard died on 14th August 1916. The official description of the event that lead to his death is below:

"Captain Pritchard was in charge of a raiding party on the night of August 12-13, 1916, the object being to secure a prisoner. He and his men, with the greatest dash and bravery, entered the enemy trenches at the head of his party. He was almost immediately wounded in the wrist, but nevertheless continued to encourage and direct his men. He himself took one of the enemy prisoner and forced him to ascend the ladder, following him over the parapet. He was then again badly wounded and handed the prisoner over to another officer of his party. He was finally brought back to our parapet in a state of collapse, owing to his many wounds. The success of the enterprise was largely due to his gallant leadership and devotion to duty."

Welcome to Newport in the Great War

I am writing a history of Newport in the Great War. It's not my day job, but I've decided after 2yrs procrastinating, to get on with it!

This blog will keep you updated on my findings and will hopefully demonstrate what a key role the area played in the First World War.