His family wrote him many letters and he wrote back. We have the letters he received because he kept them in a calico bag and brought them home. I have only one page of a letter which he wrote home, which is a shame.
He was 18 when he went away and his family and friends must have worried terribly. The news was very bad from a war that dragged on interminably. So many young men (mostly) were killed or maimed, at Gallipoli and on the Western Front.
His older brother Ernie wrote more letters than anyone, giving him the news from home. Here is the first page of a letter Ernie wrote in August 1918.
Ernie said:
My Dear Brother,
We received your welcome and
interesting letter dated 30.8.1918. It was very good of you to write under such
difficulties. My word you seem to be in the thick of the fighting. Hope you
come through safely old man. We are all very worried about you. It is all a
matter of luck & fate as you say. All the old towns must be very
interesting. You will have some tales to tell us on your return. Take great
care of yourself. In my last letter I enclosed a 10/- note. Hope it reaches you
safely. Will do that now and again. Leo sent you a £1.0.0 note.
What a treasure, Ed.
ReplyDeleteThanks Jill. I will try to do some other posts on this subject - so interesting to me.
DeleteHow lovely to have family letters like this one! They are definitely treasures. I've enjoyed reading your blog postings - congratulations for starting a blog in your 'spare' time! Cheers from Canada.
ReplyDeleteThank you Celia, yes they are treasures.
Delete...and greetings (or should I say g'day), from Australia
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