The Tomahawk. [volume] (White Earth, Becker County, Minn.) 1903-192?, 1916-11-09
llT HERE were 900 of us from
Calgary" said young man
in khaki, with the word

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Calgary" said young man
in khaki, with the word
| l. "Canada" in gold letters on
his shoulder land now there are not
200 Of us left worth looking at
eve were cut up" he said, "three
separate times. I was called out for
special duty and the man who took
my place got it. right between the
eyes"
"What are you waiting here for?" l
asked him, Hope F. M. Ross writes to
| the Manitoba Free Press from Lon
don.
! "Well," he said, 81 was just waiting
here to see if I could hear Big Ben"
! II read story many years ago about
London bridge. In the old days there
was a fortified gate at each end and,
as a rule, there was an array of human
heads in view, placed there. as the
French say, for the encouragement of
the others. The edifice was more like
street than a bridge, having row of
houses along each side.
1.-THE old picture was a strange one,
but the people of that day would have
| deemed the picture of this sunny SUM-
mer morning much more remarkable.
On the bridge today there were
young soldiers of South Africa, of New
Zealand, Of Australia and of Canada.
| There are many English, both sailors
and soldiers, men in uniforms which
are not seen in Canada. All these young
~ Mt tn.
day in this incredible war.
| I told my Canadian friend that he
might hear Big Ben-which, as every
body knows, is the huge bell in the
main tower Of the house of parlia-
ment-provided it was rung, but that
it would not ring again until after the
war.
We looked out from the bridge over
the city on both sides of the river and
T was reminded Of these words Of
Heine, written, of course, long before
the world dreamed of the present de-
| velopments. 81 have seen," said Heine,
"the greatest wonder that the world
| can show to the astonished spirit. l
have seen it and am more astonished
|
my memory that stone forest of houses,
and amid them the rushing stream of
| faces, of living human faces, with oil
their motley passions, all their ter
rible impulses of love, of hunger and
Of hate"
The river itself was peaceful enough
| and serene, clearer than Canadians
would expect to find it and much mar
rover. The Thames is only 900 feet
wide at this point, which constitutes
the reason why the first structure was
built here. Up to the latter part OF
the eighteenth century everyone used
this crossing, since there was no other
medium except the boats.
The soldier by my side looked long
into the busy pool" but I do not think
he saw anything except the bloody
struggles of the war. He did not tell
me, but I was aware that he was not
thinking of London. Perhaps ne
thought of that little prairie village in
Alberta, out of which 20 young men
came with the first contingent, and to
which, if destiny so wills it, not sin
| gle one Will return.
At St. Margaret's Church.
We decided to make the long jour
ney down to st. Margarets church, adj
Joining the abbey. The preacher OF
the day was Canon Murray of st
Johns college Of Winnipeg, anc
among the auditors I saw one of the
wardens Of the st. Johns cathedral
Sheriff Inkster.
st. Margaret's does not make the
same appeal that the abbey and St
Paul's do, but there is plenty in this
historic structure to satisfy the imaS
ination. AS the service proceeded, this
morning it came on to rain, as they
say in Scotland, and the church grew
DINNER, the light slowly fading. The
wonderful windows gained in beauty
and the entire place became redolen
Of the past.
After the service one of the wardens
showed me the windows in detail.
asked after the famous east one, since
1 had known about it, and the warder
said that he did not know where i
was. This window, as I recollect, wa:
presented by Spain to King Henry vi
and at q later time it was removed
from it's place in the east Of st. Mar
riret's in the fear that the soldiers o:
Cromwell might destroy it. Now, ap
parertly, it was gone again and 1t: