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_DictionaryGirl_

_DictionaryGirl_

NEWSWIRE

San Diego, CA

JAN 17, 2008 01:48 PM

A couple years ago, I came across a photograph of my great-grandparents when they were close to my age, horsing around and boozing it up at the beach. It's kind of a weird thing to see -- after all, human nature can be overwhelmingly rife with the compulsion to fragment and compartmentalize, observing immortal social constants and yet somehow still finding a way to parse them into a "kids today"-type youth culture trend. It's always kind of anachronistic and weird, then, to be inevitably presented with one of these perceived social anomalies alive and well in another era. Nevertheless, in its own way it's also kind of heartwarming to know that some things refuse to change.

Take blogging, for instance: thanks to the unparalleled publicity granted by the internet, it may seem plausible to blame some sort of uncharted aspartame-and-Sega-fueled chemical imbalance for our rampant desire to commit every waking moment of our oh-so-extraordinary lives relentlessly to print. This, of course, would be foolish and wrong, and it is perhaps with this in mind that CNN Online recently featured a spotlight piece on Harry Lamin, who took has offered us precious minutes snatches of his time to pen a truly unique war blog straight from the trenches. Now, I know that war blogs are perhaps not necessarily apt to be unique in this day and age, but this one separates itself from the pack with one simple fact: it literally comes from the trenches.

In many ways he's a typical war blogger: William Henry "Harry" Bonser Lamin's descriptions of grueling battles compete with complaints about cramped quarters and apologies for his irregular updates.

But the postings from the twentysomething English laceworker are from the trenches of World War I -- nine decades ago.

His letters are being posted now -- 90 years to the day -- to the Internet by Lamin's grandson, Bill. And like Harry's family at the time, readers don't know if his most recent update will be his last.



The blog is called Experiences of an English Soldier, and taken out of context, it isn't always the most thrilling thing in the world: in between Lamin the Younger's offhand commentary and updates on who's reading, most letters are peppered with small talk. The danger and fear creeping behind each letter comes on so subtly, however -- slipped in between "doing fine"s, anecdotes about cigarettes, and small complaints about rations or the rain -- that they almost go unnoticed.

October 27th

Dear Jack,

I was very pleased to have another letter from you I have not had many lately. I have not heard from Kate yet will you send me her address at once I think some of her letters must have got lost. We have had a busy time in the trenches since seventeenth of September till just now. We are out for a rest we have earned it we were in the trenches five Sundays out of six so you can tell, we want another draft now there is not many left now. I think there is more military medals in our company than any other in france. [...] I was very pleased to hear that you are thinking of getting married. I should not wait a day.



Busy indeed: as our time's Lamin notes in the previous entry, a three-day battle two weeks prior saw 10% of British troops lost to death or wounding. A heavy statistic, and another part of life to weigh against the cheerful heralding of good news brought in upon beautifully handmade cards from back at home.

Half of the interest in the Lamins' blog (for really, I should say it belongs to both of them) lies in what the young one refers to as its "soap opera story." Posting each letter online ninety years to the day from it was originally posted, it's a running mystery as to whether our hero lived to see another entry. It's a love story between Harry and his wife and family, and it's an epic war story in which we are -- in spirit -- irrevocably caught.

More interesting to me, however (and maybe I'm alone in this, who knows) is its transitive time capsule quality. It's like looking at a supernova and knowing that it exploded millions of years ago, and it's why The Diary of Anne Frank will always be on more book lists than even the most brutal memoir. It's a look at a whole different world -- not summoned back through the soft-focus filter of time, but as it happened, the tedious mundanity of daily life making each struggle and fear and special moment stand out all the brighter. It's proof that when the layers of technology and whichever world war we happen to currently be living through are stripped away, at heart the only difference between us today and versions-of-us a century ago are the scopes of our immediate audience and the maximum loudness of our voice.

One of these days, I'm going to print out every journal I ever wrote. Maybe in a hundred years, someone will find it and write a blog about it.


_DictionaryGirl_ would like to dedicate this story to all these little bits of history repeating, reaching out from the past to resassure the kid that the world hasn't all changed as quickly and sharply as it sometimes seems (the cycles of being ourselves keeping the cold of some detached near-future Robocop distopia at bay for yet another day).

Morgan

Morgan

SUICIDEGIRL

Illinois, USA

JAN 17, 2008 03:51 PM

Whoa. Really, REALLY interesting read. I always love what you have to contribute, and I especially love this article.

ElizaTheTroll

ElizaTheTroll

Australia
January 2006

JAN 17, 2008 04:13 PM

Interesting article indeed. Great title, too.

crispy

crispy

NEWSWIRE

Philadelphia, PA

JAN 17, 2008 06:58 PM

I've been eagerly anticipating this article, and, as always, _DG_ brought the goods.

MrGinger

MrGinger

San Rafael, CA
November 2003

JAN 17, 2008 07:34 PM

I can't help but think, that some of the best stories, will never be commited to script.
Thanks.

Chainlink

Chainlink

Key West, FL
August 2005

JAN 17, 2008 09:12 PM

Oh ! Great article DG. Thats fascinating. smile
Thanks.

it's a running mystery as to whether our hero lived to see another entry.


. . .

SPOILERS! (Click to view)
When you go to his profile it lists his age as 120. tongue

_margot_

_margot_

Los Angeles, CA
December 2007

JAN 17, 2008 09:13 PM

DG this is great thank you so much

DhD_No_Pants

DhD_No_Pants

Katy, TX
May 2006

JAN 17, 2008 10:40 PM

That is really awesome, although reading pretty much anything about war right now sends me into great heaving sobs.

PaulNikon

PaulNikon

Palm Bay, FL
February 2003

JAN 18, 2008 12:21 AM

Interesting.

meatpieboy

meatpieboy

Korea, D.P.R.
June 2004

JAN 18, 2008 12:31 AM

Thanks DG.

Noctua

Noctua

San Francisco, CA
February 2004

JAN 18, 2008 01:10 AM

Your choice of title == pure awesome.

Thanks _DG_.

wereduck

wereduck

I'm lost
July 2007

JAN 18, 2008 04:50 AM

Woo-hoo! DG is back!

Oh, and a great article, as usual. That is the most interesting blog experiment I've seen. Kudos to Mr. Lamin.

EDIT: Never mind, you've been back. How the hell did I miss that?

ThatTalentedHack

ThatTalentedHack

San Antonio, TX
July 2007

JAN 18, 2008 07:22 AM

somehow this is pleasing to me...
our times may come and go, but our love never fades.

great article DG