Pals Battalion Analysis

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During World War One, the British had trouble recruiting soldiers and needed new ways to increase the number of enrolled men. At the start of World War One, the British Army only had approximately 450,000 men ready for battle and the demand for soldiers was now greatly increased due to the outbreak of war throughout Europe in 1914. The Theory of Pal’s Battalions was introduced to help provide incentive for large numbers of men to enroll. The basis of Pals Battalions were that more men would sign up if they were promised that they could fight next to their neighbors, friends, and or coworkers. The idea was created by General Sir Henry Rawlinson who started with a group of stockbrokers from London and created a battalion of 1600 men who were the so-called “Stockbroker’s Battalion”. From here the theory spread like a wildfire, and sometimes whole town would enlist.

One of the most famous Pals Battalion was the Bradford Pals who were in the battle of Somme. They Were all from the town of Radford and over 200 of them left school at Radford High to join the military. The Battle of Somme as recalled by members of the battalion, “ We were wiped out door to door.”1 There were many casualties and only 146 men remained from the 800 men that went into battle with the Bradford Pals. They were just brave volunteers from Bradford who were up against the most trained fighting force in Europe. The German troops were thouroughly trained and were entrenched with machine guns that could cut down British soldiers as they crossed the fields in battle. Despite the large loss of life the Bradford Pals have not been forgotten and are in fact one of the most well known Pals Battalions who ever fought for the British.
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...and some made small items and some wrote letters or poems. Here is a poem written by Noel Hodgson just 2 days before he died, “By all the glories of the day and the cool evening’s benison By that last sunset touch that lay upon the hills when day was done By beauty lavishly outpoured and blessings carelessly received By all the days that I have lived make me a soldier, Lord. By all of all man’s hopes and fears, and all the wonders poets sing The laughter of unclouded years, and every sad and lovely thing By the romantic ages stored with high endeavour that was his By all his mad catastrophes make me a man, O Lord. I, that on my familiar hill saw with uncomprehending eyes A hundred of thy sunsets spill their fresh and sanguine sacrifice Ere the sun swings his noonday sword must say good-bye to all of this By all delights that I shall miss, help me to die, O Lord.”5

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