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== That Day by Rudyard Kipling == | |||
(the poem Kipling wrote to commemorate<br> the experience of the 66th Foot at the Battle of Maiwand). | |||
It got beyond all orders an' it got beyond all 'ope;<br> | |||
It got to shammin' wounded an' retirin' from the 'alt.<br> | |||
'Ole companies was lookin' for the nearest road to slope;<br> | |||
It were just a bloomin' knock-out -- an' our fault!<br> | |||
Now there ain't no chorus 'ere to give,<br> | |||
Nor there ain't no band to play;<br> | |||
An' I wish I was dead 'fore I done what I did,<br> | |||
Or seen what I seed that day!<br> | |||
We was sick o' bein' punished, an' we let 'em know it, too;<br> | |||
An' a company-commander up an' 'it us with a sword,<br> | |||
An' some one shouted "'Ook it!" an' it come to sove-ki-poo,<br> | |||
An' we chucked our rifles from us -- O my Gawd!<br> | |||
There was thirty dead an' wounded on the ground we wouldn't keep --<br> | |||
No, there wasn't more than twenty when the front begun to go;<br> | |||
But, Christ! along the line o' flight they cut us up like sheep,<br> | |||
An' that was all we gained by doin' so.<br> | |||
I 'eard the knives be'ind me, but I dursn't face my man,<br> | |||
Nor I don't know where I went to, 'cause I didn't 'alt to see,<br> | |||
Till I 'eard a beggar squealin' out for quarter as 'e ran,<br> | |||
An' I thought I knew the voice an' -- it was me!<br> | |||
We was 'idin' under bedsteads more than 'arf a march away;<br> | |||
We was lyin' up like rabbits all about the countryside;<br> | |||
An' the major cursed 'is Maker 'cause 'e lived to see that day,<br> | |||
An' the colonel broke 'is sword acrost, an' cried.<br> | |||
We was rotten 'fore we started -- we was never disciplined;<br> | |||
We made it out a favour if an order was obeyed;<br> | |||
Yes, every little drummer 'ad 'is rights an' wrongs to mind,<br> | |||
So we had to pay for teachin' -- an' we paid!<br> | |||
The papers 'id it 'andsome, but you know the Army knows;<br> | |||
We was put to groomin' camels till the regiments withdrew,<br> | |||
An' they gave us each a medal for subduin' England's foes,<br> | |||
An' I 'ope you like my song -- because it's true!<br> | |||
An' there ain't no chorus 'ere to give,<br> | |||
Nor there ain't no band to play;<br> | |||
But I wish I was dead 'fore I done what I did,<br> | |||
Or seen what I seed that day!<br> | |||
== External Links == | == External Links == | ||
Revision as of 10:44, 18 October 2008
| Battle of Maiwand | ||
|---|---|---|
| Part of 2nd Afghan War | ||
| Date: | 27 July 1880 | |
| Location: | Meivand Kariz, Afghanistan | |
| Presidency: | Bengal | |
| Co-ordinates: | 31.733066°N 65.138988°E | |
| Result: | British defeat | |
| Combatants | ||
| British & Indians | Various Afghan tribes | |
| Commanders | ||
| Maj Gen George Burrows | Ayub Khan | |
| Strength | ||
| Casualties | ||
That Day by Rudyard Kipling
(the poem Kipling wrote to commemorate
the experience of the 66th Foot at the Battle of Maiwand).
It got beyond all orders an' it got beyond all 'ope;
It got to shammin' wounded an' retirin' from the 'alt.
'Ole companies was lookin' for the nearest road to slope;
It were just a bloomin' knock-out -- an' our fault!
Now there ain't no chorus 'ere to give,
Nor there ain't no band to play;
An' I wish I was dead 'fore I done what I did,
Or seen what I seed that day!
We was sick o' bein' punished, an' we let 'em know it, too;
An' a company-commander up an' 'it us with a sword,
An' some one shouted "'Ook it!" an' it come to sove-ki-poo,
An' we chucked our rifles from us -- O my Gawd!
There was thirty dead an' wounded on the ground we wouldn't keep --
No, there wasn't more than twenty when the front begun to go;
But, Christ! along the line o' flight they cut us up like sheep,
An' that was all we gained by doin' so.
I 'eard the knives be'ind me, but I dursn't face my man,
Nor I don't know where I went to, 'cause I didn't 'alt to see,
Till I 'eard a beggar squealin' out for quarter as 'e ran,
An' I thought I knew the voice an' -- it was me!
We was 'idin' under bedsteads more than 'arf a march away;
We was lyin' up like rabbits all about the countryside;
An' the major cursed 'is Maker 'cause 'e lived to see that day,
An' the colonel broke 'is sword acrost, an' cried.
We was rotten 'fore we started -- we was never disciplined;
We made it out a favour if an order was obeyed;
Yes, every little drummer 'ad 'is rights an' wrongs to mind,
So we had to pay for teachin' -- an' we paid!
The papers 'id it 'andsome, but you know the Army knows;
We was put to groomin' camels till the regiments withdrew,
An' they gave us each a medal for subduin' England's foes,
An' I 'ope you like my song -- because it's true!
An' there ain't no chorus 'ere to give,
Nor there ain't no band to play;
But I wish I was dead 'fore I done what I did,
Or seen what I seed that day!
External Links
Garen Ewing - 2nd Anglo-Afghan War
The British Empire - 2nd Afghan War 1878-80
British Empire - Battle of Maiwand
Wikipedia - Battle of Maiwand
Garen Ewing - Battle of Khushk-i-Nakhud
Garen Ewing - Map showing Khushk-i-Nakhud
Recommended Reading
"Road to Kabul" by Brian Robson 1986 ISBN 1862271968