This music video from London, England says about itself:
Remembering World War One in Music and Words. St James’s Church London, 25 October 2013. Filmed by Fourman Films.
PROGRAMME:
1 Introduction by Lindsey German, convener of Stop the War Coalition
2 The Lark Ascending, played by i Maestri conducted by John Landor. Solo violin George Hlawiczka
3 Kika Markham reads Last Post by Carol Ann Duffy and A War Film by Teresa Hooley
4 Elvis McGonigle reads Strange Meeting By Wilfred Owen and Matey by Patrick MacGill
5 Music by Sally Davies, Matthew Crampton, Abbie Coppard and Tim Coppard
6 Jeremy Corbyn MP
7 Elvis McGonaggall
8 Kate Hudson, chair of CND
9 Music by Sally Davies, Matthew Crampton, Abbie Coppard and Tim Coppard
10 Matthew Crampton reads My Dad and My Uncle were in World War One by Heathcote Williams
11 Kika and Jehane Markham
12 Billy Bragg sings: Last Night I had the Strangest Dream, My Youngest Son Came Home Today, Like Soldiers Do, The Man He Killed, Between the Wars, Where Have All the Flowers Gone
From daily The Independent in Britain today:
Jeremy Corbyn to recite Wilfred Owen’s poem ‘Futility’ in Remembrance Sunday memorial service
Jeremy Corbyn will be laying a wreath at the Cenotaph and will then attend the ceremony in his constituency of Islington North
Shehab Khan
Jeremy Corbyn will recite a poem about the futility of war at a memorial service on Remembrance Sunday in his constituency.
Mr Corbyn will join the other party leaders to lay a wreath bearing his own message at the Cenotaph and will then attend the ceremony in Islington North.
There, he will recite “Futility” by the First World War solider poet Wilfred Owen at memorial service in his constituency.
The poem tells of a fallen soldier and concentrates on the meaning of existence, the pointlessness of war and inevitability of death.
This is what the poem says:
Move him into the sun—
Gently its touch awoke him once,
At home, whispering of fields half-sown.
Always it woke him, even in France,
Until this morning and this snow.
If anything might rouse him now
The kind old sun will know.Think how it wakes the seeds,—
Woke, once, the clays of a cold star.
Are limbs, so dear-achieved, are sides,
Full-nerved—still warm—too hard to stir?
Was it for this the clay grew tall?
—O what made fatuous sunbeams toil
To break earth’s sleep at all?
Jeremy Corbyn accuses UK military chief of ‘breaching’ constitutional principle with Trident comments: here.
SKY NEWS bosses refused to apologise last night for referring to Labour leader Jeremy Corbyn as “Jihadi Jez” despite thousands of complaints: here.
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