@maninayton Has A Family Link To The Famous Charge Of The Light Brigade
Half a league, half a league,
Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
"Forward, the Light Brigade!
"Charge for the guns!" he said:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
First verse of 'The Charge Of The Light Brigade' by Alfred, Lord Tennyson
###The Battle of Balaclava
On the 25th October 1854, during the Crimean War, the Light Brigade of British cavalry took part in the disastrous charge against Russian artillery during the battle of Balaclava. The Light Brigade were supposed to have charged some Russians who were in the process of moving artillery but due to the orders being misunderstood they instead charged prepared artillery at the end of a valley.
The charge has gone down in British military history as an example of outstanding bravery but also of command incompetence. This event was later immortalised in the poem 'The Charge Of The Light Brigade' by Alfred, Lord Tennyson.
Of the 670 troopers that took part in the charge some 118 were killed, 127 were wounded and 60 taken prisoner.
Watching this event unfurl was my great grandfather, John Barstow, who was serving in the Royal Marines.
Although he didn't take part in the actual charge he was awarded the Balaclava bar which would have been worn on the ribbon of the Crimean medal.
During the Crimean campaign, John lost the toes on both feet due to frostbite. There is a family story that he used to place bets with fellow soldiers that he could have a gun carriage run over the toes of his boots without flinching. Those that didn't know of his lost toes soon lost the bet!
John returned to Morley when he left the army and worked in the cotton mills. Times were hard and money was in short supply. The picture below shows John with one of his grandchildren - unfortunately, we haven't a name for the child. Note the worn and patched clothing.
Around 1908 John was featured in the local paper as the local Crimean War veteran. This is a picture taken by the paper and shows John wearing his medals and in his Sunday best!
John died aged 77 in 1915. His home town of Morley, which is near Leeds in North Yorkshire, gave him a full military funeral. This was during the First World War and patriotic feelings were running high otherwise John would probably not have had such a funeral.
A newspaper clipping gives the details.
Photographs also exist of the funeral cortege and firing party.
I would have loved to have met my great grandfather and have listened to the stories he could tell.
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How very interesting. It must be fantastic to find out all that information!
Hello @katdvine and thank you for the comment. I find it facinating to go back through ones family history. It gives a sense of who we actually are and how different our ancestors lives were. We have so much more now than they would have ever imagined possible.
I wish I could find out something about my father, but he was a foundling...he was left in a box on the steps of a church. No one knows anything about who his family were. 🙁
That is a sad story but also a fascinating one. You must often have wondered what the background was to that event.