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WWI: Mementos of our Grandfathers

A blog over 52 weeks dedicated to my two grandfathers who both served in WWI. It commenced on 29 January 2017.

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Remembering Frank Uther:  Week Forty One

5/11/2017

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I first met Michelle Patient in 2004 whilst she was giving a talk about the Uther family at the Royal Historical Society.  Along with many others present that evening I was trying to find out how the Uther family were linked with mine.  It turns out my great great great grandmother Louisa was a Uther before she married into the Hobson family.  Michelle and I went on to help organise the Bicentennial Uther Family Reunion in 2007 – two hundred years since the first Uther came to Australia.

It was fitting then that Frank Uther’s Memorial Plaque was handed back to Michelle’s mother Erica when it was discovered by accident in a suburban back yard in 2014.  This is that remarkable story.

Stephen Byrnes was digging in his Denistone backyard when he found an unusual round WWI plaque, also known as a dead man’s penny – so called because one was given to the family of every Commonwealth WWI soldier killed during the Great War, with the soldier’s name inscribed on it.  Stephen had found Frank Uther’s dead man’s penny.

After contacting the Ryde Historical Society who in turn contacted Ancestry.com.au they found Michelle and her mother Erica.  Erica’s mother Ada was a first cousin of Frank’s.  The family had no photos or memorabilia of the Uthers after a robbery some years before when their house was ransacked.
On 18 October 2014, the anniversary of Frank’s death in 1917 on the WWI battlefield at Passchendaele in Belgium, Stephen handed back Frank’s memorial plaque to an emotional family.  It was also Erica’s 86th birthday. 
I was present that day.

Frank had enlisted in the AIF on 23 December 1915, service number 18754.  He was an accountant living in Homebush.  He was 24 at the time of enlistment.  Young Frank was a gunner with the 26th Battery, 7th Brigade, Australian Field Artillery.  Just two short years later Frank along with so many others was dead.

He and my grandfather Harold were cousins of a sort by marriage, and both fought on the battlefields of Passchendaele and were wounded on 12 October, the first day of that battle.  Frank is buried in the Ypres Reservoir North Cemetery.  I have just come back from Ypres but didn’t know where Frank’s grave was.  I did however place a poppy in his memory in Zonnebeke at the Passchendaele Museum, and at the Memorial Wall at the Australian War Memorial in April, and laid a wreath for him at the Last Post ceremony there on Friday 27 October. 

The British government issued memorial plaques after the First World War to the next-of-kin of all British and Empire service personnel who were killed as a result of the war.

The plaques were made of bronze, and were popularly known as the “Dead Man’s Penny” because of the similarity in appearance to the somewhat small penny coin.   One million, three hundred and fifty five thousand plaques were issued, using a total of 450 tonnes of bronze.  They continued to be issued into the 1930s to commemorate people who died as a consequence of the war.

Note:  Frank's name will appear on the exterior of the Hall of Memory at the Australian War Memorial on the following dates:  Wed 27 December 2017 4.16am, Wed 28 February 2018 5.15am, Sat 21 April 2018 2.02am and Mon 4 June 2018 10.45pm.

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The scratches on Frank Uther's Memorial Plaque were made by Stephen Byrnes' spade while digging in his back garden.
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Passchendaele:  walking in Harold Lilja's footsteps...Week Thirty Eight

17/10/2017

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Names like Pozieres, Fromelle, Bullecourt, the Somme, Ypres and Passchendaele were always odd and foreign to me growing up and attending Anzac Day marches with my grandmother.  All of them battle names from the Great War for Civilisation!  Until I started researching our family history, and embarking on this WWI centenary project about seven years ago, I had not known the significance of Ypres and Passchendaele for my grandfather Harold Lilja.

Today I went to the small village of Passendale in Belgium as it is spelt here in Flemish, the language of Flanders.  This small farming community bore the brunt of about 100 days of terrible shelling and fighting in what has come to be referred to by many as one of the most futile of all the battles of WWI.  Commencing on 31 July 1917 and ending on 10 November, the Third Battle of Ypres, or as it is now commonly referred to the Battle of Passchendaele, was a heartbreaking affair with 12 October 1917 being a particularly bad day for the men and officers of the 34th Battalion AIF and many others!

Lieutenant Lilja along with the other officers started their march at 6pm on the night of 11 October to the assembly jumping off point at the Zonnebeke-Roselare railway line and cemetery, just south of Augustus Wood.  The first 7 kilometres to Zonnebeke station were without casualties but were extremely difficult due to the rain and state of the shell-holed track.  From then on they suffered heavy shelling and many casualties, but nevertheless reached their rendezvous point at 2.45am.  The shelling appeared to be coming from south to south west of Passchendaele.

The Brigade formed up at the jumping off point with 35th and 36th battalions behind the 34th.  Heavy shelling passed over 34th and the two rear battalions were very badly shot up with many casualties according to Harold’s battalion history.  At 5.25am the Allied barrage came down but was too weak and hard to determine whether allied or the enemy’s, making it difficult for the men to keep up with the barrage. 

Quote from 34th Battalion history:  “However, the greatest obstacle met in the advance was the condition of the ground….there were many men lost altogether in the mire.  The pace of the advance was slowed up owing to the assistance it was necessary to give to men who had sunk into the shell holes and could not extricate themselves without assistance.  In a number of cases the helpers became engulfed in the awful morass and many of the wounded had to left where they fell.”

Despite all this horror the 34th battalion pressed on towards the “Red Line” and overcame the enemies’ two pill-boxes with a bombing party, securing 35 prisoners and 4 enemy machine guns.  Throughout the advance they suffered heavy machine gun fire.  On reaching the Red Line the battalion began digging in but were continually harassed by machine gun fire on their right flank from about 200 yards away.  Captain Jeffries organised a party to capture the enemy post but died in the attempt.  He was posthumously awarded the Victoria Cross.  The NCOs carried on and captured the post after a gallant fight, securing two machine guns and 40 prisoners.

The men of the 34th battalion assisted the 35th and 36th battalions, who had suffered severely, to continue on to the Blue and Green Lines but were continually harassed by heavy machine gun fire.  The instructions came in to hold the line at all costs.  Under murderous fire and vilest conditions the new line was constructed from Deine Crossing to the Ypres-Roselare railway.

The poignant entry in Harold’s battalion history reads “In the advance to the Red Line all the officers of the Battalion had been either killed or wounded with the exception of three, who became casualties before reaching the Blue Line.”  One of those was my grandfather, Lieutenant Harold Lilja.  The bulk of the work fell on the NCOs who, although suffering heavy casualties, did remarkably fine work.

As I started writing this post I was sitting at Varlet Farm, our B& B in the heart of the Passchendaele battlefields, in fact the dining room was in Passendale (Flemish spelling) and the kitchen in Poelkapelle.  At 8.30pm in Ypres on our last night in Belgium I wandered in to the Commonwealth War Graves Commission office, still open after the Last Post ceremony, and two young men found Augustus Wood on a trench map and overlaid it over the locality map.  It turns out Harold was passing by what is now Tyne Cot cemetery on his march to the attack point on the early morning of 12 October.  We had been there just that day, so I did literally walk in my grandfather’s footsteps after all.

I had collected some fallen autumn leaves at Passchendaele Street, Lithgow in May and brought them with me to Passendale.  At the end of our tour on Sunday I found a memorial garden to the Australians in the grounds of the Passchendaele Museum and that is where I placed them along with some poppies from Australia.  In memory of Harold Lilja, John Mitchell and Frank Uther (another relative wounded and killed at Passchendaele) – lest we forget!
While in the village of Passendale at the memorial we read the following: 

“There was not a sign of life of any sort.  Not a tree, save for a few dead stumps which looked strange in the moonlight.  Not a bird, not even a rat or a blade of grass.  Nature was as dead as those Canadians whose bodies remained where they had fallen the previous autumn.  Death was written large everywhere.”  (Private R  A Colwell, Passchendaele, January 1918).

Frank Hurley, the Australian WWI War photographer said of Passchendaele “…for there was NO place in eternity that is more hellish.” 

Stelios picked up a beautiful fallen autumn leave in the village of Passendale for me and I will bring it home to Australia in memory of my grandfather.

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Above:  34th Battalion history entry for Third Battle of Ypres, 12 October together with the gold medallion Harold sent his young wife Beryl with his painted portrait in WWI uniform.  Interestingly, the rectangular battalion colours of purple over green belong to 2nd Battalion where Harold was seconded as an Adjutant in 1918.  34th Battalion colours are also purple over green but in an oval shape.
Below:  Autumn leaves from Passchendaele Street Lithgow placed with poppies at the Australian Memorial Garden in the grounds of the Passchendaele Museum in Zonnebeke, together with some rosemary picked from under the Acropolis in Athens.  Lest we forget!



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Young men go to war

29/1/2017

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One hundred years ago today Harold Wyndham LILJA landed in Devonport, England en route to the muddy bloody battlefields of the Western Front.
 
Harold was heading into one of the most horrific battlefields of WWI, the Third Battle of Ypres, or as it has become known Passchendaele.
 
Born on 21 June 1894, Harold enlisted in the AIF on 15 Oct 1915, married Beryl Hobson 21 Oct 1916, and less than 4 weeks later embarked from Sydney on SS Port Napier 17 Nov 1916.  Harold was 22 years old.  He was my maternal grandfather.
 
This locket was found among my mother’s belongings after her death in 1999.  Not knowing who it was, I showed my uncle, Bruce Lilja, and he said to me “that’s your grandfather”.  Uncle Bruce proudly told me that the purple over green represented Harold’s 34th battalion colours. 
 
The locket is my WWI memento and is the only image I have of my grandfather Harold.  He and my grandmother separated around 1930 and she destroyed any photographs of him.  The painted portrait shows Harold in his WWI uniform and I assume he had it made during the war to send home to his young bride.
 
Meanwhile, in Perth, Scotland young John MITCHELL, born 12 May 1898,  enlisted and was sent to serve in France.  John was my paternal grandfather.  He died when I was only two.  At present I know very little of his WWI service.
 
From 29 January 2017 I will post one photograph every week for a year to mark the centenary of Harold's journey into war.  This photographic project is dedicated to the memory of my grandfathers and their service.
 
I am collecting portraits of people with mementoes from their relatives who served in WWI.  Please contact me if you would like to take part.

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