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Estudio Campana

THE ROAD TO MANDALAY 

 

On Mandalay all force converge

As Campaign’s pattern showed;                                                                       

Behind great river Japs emerge -                                  

for Slim new problems posed.

 

Lieutenant General Leese was told

To hasten and seize Rangoon;

For to secure the Burma Road

Must strike before monsoon.

 

Mountbatten reinforced and planned

Amphibious fleet required;

And sea-borne landings quickly spanned

As he his men inspired.

 

Across charred bodies of the dead

And shattered foxholes reach;

Attacking soldier quickly sped

As shellfire blast and breach.

 

So Sutton and Christison met

And Lashio contain;

And Akyab and Ramree get

Secured where airfields lain.

 

Withdrawal of Dakotas meant

Entire offensive slowed;

But Browning increased supplement

To cross where river flowed.

 

And Japanese now concentrates

By Irrawady hides;

But Slim against rear infiltrates

To thrust hard with surprise.

 

The timber that grew on the bank

Slim’s men like shipwrights seem;

The boats they made were seldom sank

But floated fast on stream.

 

The Royal Navy now had ship

That by the Army built;

Where Bofors and Oerlikon spit

Their cannon up to the hilt.

 

A fake Corps H.Q. chose to use

So Japs massed high with gun;

Slim masked deception of the move

Then blasted as they come.

 

Now set for battle was the scene

With three Divisions crossed;

Both air and motorized between

So Japanese were lost.

 

As ‘Dagger Div’ surged southward fast

Leese hammered all the way;

Across the golden shrines of past

They fought for Mandalay.

 

The battle of the plain raged on

Until the tide was turned;

The British and the Indian throng –

Shot, bombed and hacked and burned.

 

So in the ‘City of the Kings’

Like butterfly in Spring;

A white flag fluttered like white wings-

Relinquished everything…

 

Shut in by bamboos’ forest cane

And sixty miles from sea;

The last Campaign of Arakan

Was of necessity.

 

 

 

 

 

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DUNKIRK

 

 

I bake a cake

And sit remembering

How you came to tea and said,

“I say, this cake is good”

And how your hand, trembling,

Spilled your tea:

And you apologised.

 

I remember tiny new lines

That networked round your eyes,

And the unspoken lies

We told each other.

“Oh yes, I’m fine, no sweat,

How’s the nursing,

Killed anyone yet?”

 

And we both laughed,

Confused, a bit in love:

But after promising the next dance

He went to France

And died,

And how I cried and cried

Remembering,

 

It was Dunkirk, that year,

And every year, that day

I shed another tear.

 

 

 

HOPE AGAINST HOPE

 

Objectively, she donned a guise

Spelt naked truth, attacked the lies

Her pilgrim need thus made her say

“This I can do, this role I play”.

Burdened by its saddened note

Glad, inexplicably, she wrote

Of liberation, humour, joy

‘Luminous sadness’ to employ.

Her ample spirit lent an air

Of triumph that dispelled despair.

 

 

(from the section entitled

'Dissident Poems)

 

 

 

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