christmas 1914 the truce. fred longstaff and douglas clark were mighty forwards for huddersfield....
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• Fred Longstaff and Douglas Clark were mighty forwards for Huddersfield.
• Both toured Australia and New Zealand with the Great Britain tourists of 1914.
• Fred and Douglas played in Huddersfield’s ‘Team of all Talents’, one of the greatest club teams of all time.
• This team won all four trophies in 1914-15.
• Fred Longstaff volunteered to fight with the Bradford Pals in World War I.
• In July 1916, 14 months after Huddersfield’s Team of all Talents won its fourth trophy, Fred was killed at the Battle of the Somme.
• Douglas Clark was one of the greatest rugby league players of any era.
• After leaving school he helped his father, a coal merchant. At 14 years of age he could carry a hundredweight bag of coal under each arm. His elders were in awe at his enormous strength.
• Douglas was another of thousands of young British men who fought for his country in World War One.
• In 1917 he drove supplies to the front line trenches at the Battle of Passchendaele.
• He was wounded in eighteen places by shrapnel from a bomb and badly gassed.
• He was discharged from the army in a wheelchair.
• Douglas was given a 95% Disability Certificate because of the fragments of shrapnel in his body.
• He was awarded the Military Medal for his bravery.
• Doctors advised him not to play rugby again if he wished to reach an old age.
• Within a season he had won a place in the 1920 Great Britain touring side to Australia!
• Douglas’ and Fred’s stories remind us of the dangers and hardships faced by the men who fought for our freedom, and of their courage.
• This is the story of one incredible episode when…
• …peace broke out in the trenches!
Christmas in 1914
• The First World War started in August 1914.
• At first it was fought in very mobile, fast-moving battles.
• But by December 1914 both sides had dug in and trench warfare began.
Christmas in 1914
• Newspapers at home told the stories of the sadness of families parted at Christmas time.
Christmas in 1914
• The war raged on with heavy casualties on both sides.
• As Christmas Eve approached the soldiers’ thoughts were about how they missed their families and home comforts.
Christmas in 1914
• Then a most amazing thing happened.
• Some German troops climbed out of their trenches and walked across No-man’s Land.
• The soldiers wanted to stop fighting.
Christmas in 1914
• The soldiers sang carols.
• They shared food and cigarettes.
• They showed each other photos of family and loved ones.
• Peace broke out!
• Alfred Anderson who died aged 109 fought in the trenches in World War One.
• He remembered the Christmas truce.
• “All I’d heard for two months in the trenches, was the hissing, cracking and whining of bullets in flight, machine gun fire and distant German voices.
• But there was a dead silence that morning, right across the land as far as you could see. We shouted ‘Merry Christmas’ even though we didn’t feel very merry.
• It was a short peace in a terrible war.”
• Christmas Eve in 1914,
• Stars were burning,
• Burning bright
• And all along the Western Front
• Guns were lying still and quiet.
• Men lay dozing in the trenches,
• In the cold and in the dark
• And far away, behind the lines,
• A village dog began to bark.
• Some lay thinking of their families,
• Some sang songs while others were quiet,
• Rolling fags and playing brag,
• To pass away that Christmas night.
• As they watched the German trenches,
• Something moved in no man’s land.
• And through the dark there came a soldier
• Carrying a white flag in his hand.
• Then from both sides
• Men came running,• Crossing into no-
man’s land• Through the
barbed wire, mud and shell holes,
• Shyly stood there shaking hands.
• Fritz brought out cigars and brandy,• Tommy brought corned beef and fags• And stood there talking, shyly laughing• As the moon shone down on no-man’s land.
• Christmas Day we all played football
• In the mud of no-man’s land.
• Tommy brought some Christmas pudding,
• Fritz brought out a German band.
• When they beat us at the football
• We shared all out all the grub and drink,
• And Fritz showed me a faded photo
• Of a brown haired girl back in Berlin.
• For four days after
• No one fired,
• Not one shell disturbed the night
• For old Fritz and Tommy Atkins,
• They’d both lost their will to fight.
• So they withdrew us from the trenches,
• Sent us far behind the lines
• Sent fresh lads to take our places
• And told the guns, “Prepare to fire!”
• And next night in 1914,
• Flares were burning, burning bright,
• The order came, “Prepare offensive!”
• Over the top you’re going tonight.
• And men stood waiting in the trenches,
• Looked out across our football park,
• And all along the Western Front,
• The Christmas guns began to bark.
• Men stood waiting in the trenches,
• Looked out across our football park
• And all along the Western Front,
• The Christmas guns began to bark.