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For most of the First World War, the trenches defined
the life of the Canadian soldier. Long, winding ditches cut into the
ground, the trenches of friend and foe were sometimes scant yards apart.
Canadian soldiers lived, fought, and died in these trenches. Imagine
waiting in these ugly slashes in the earth's surface while enemy artillery
shells rain down around you. You are wet and afraid. You listen to the
bombardment and the unbearable screams of the injured and dying. You
wait for the signal for your turn to go "over the top." Do
you wonder if, this time, you will be killed by machine gun fire or
dismembered by shrapnel? In a few moments, will you be one of those
screaming for help? Or do you even dare to think these thoughts? Then,
the signal comes, and, with desperation, fear, and courage, you rise
up and charge towards the enemy. The miracle is that so many soldiers
found a way to survive the fighting, even as they found a way to survive
the horror of the trenches.
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Stretcher Bearers in a Trench,
by Richard George Mathews.
The stretcher-bearers shown in this painting are grim
testaments to the perils of trench warfare. Front-line trenches endured
artillery bombardments, poison gas attacks, and a variety of other enemy
attacks. In addition, commanders regularly ordered "trench soldiers"
to charge over the embankments. Tens of thousands of men perished in
these assaults.
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