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My Fathers experiences during WW1 | James Kenny

Postcard sent to his Mother from Waterford after joining the Army in 1915. Postcards written during the war and sent home. (front and back) Humerous postcards from the war. (unused front only) 2 letters written to his Mother from India. A photo of the crucifix sent by his Mother to him in France to keep him safe.
St. Olivers Burkes Hill Birr Co Offaly Ireland 09/04/12 The following is a short account of my Fathers experiences during WW1. My father, James Kenny was born in Kilcarbery, Enniscorthy, Co. Wexford, Eire on the 16th of November 1895. At the outbreak of World War One, he was working as a gardner. He joined the British Army in Enniscorthy on the 8th of February 1915, with his friend and neighbour, Mike Murphy. His friend was 16 years of age but said he was 18 years and was allowed to join. They both joined the Royal Irish Regiment, and my Fathers army number was 11047. They were sent to Clonmel Barracks in Tipperary for training. On the way to Clonmel, they stopped in Waterford. My Father sent a Postcard to his Mother to let her know that Mike Murphy and himself were safe and well. From Clonmel they finished off their training at Beggers Bush Barracks in Dublin. They were sent to France on the 2nd of May 1915. Mike Murphys Mother reported that her son was underage and claimed him back from France. He was sent home but before the war was over he rejoined and was killed fighting in France. My Granny Kenny was unable to claim my Father back as he was 20 years of age so she bought a crucifix which she had blessed and sent it to him in France. He carried this crucifix on him for the rest of the war and always maintained that it brought him safely home. He passed on the crucifix to me when I joined the Garda Siochana in 1958 and I carried it in my uniform for 30 years. It has now been passed to my eldest son. My Fathers first experience of the war was lying face down in the mud in Flanders and shells exploding all around him. They knew nothing about trench warfare but it did not take them long to learn. On the 6th of November 1915 his regiment were sent to the Middle East where he spent the rest of the war. He never spoke about what happened in the war. He did speak about spending Christmas of 1917 in Jerusalem, walking in Jesus’ footsteps to Calvary and praying in the Garden of Gethsemeny for all of his family. He had great respect for the Turkish soldiers and always referred to them as ‘the mighty Turks’. Towards the end of the war he fought alongside Indian regiments. He returned home after the war but could not settle at home. He returned to England and went to India with the 2nd Battalion of the Royal Irish Regiment where he spent 4 years as a Military Policeman. The regiment returned to England and were demobbed on 12th May 1922. When he returned home he married my Mother in 1930 and became the Father of 8 sons and 1 daughter. He died on the 30th March 1984. He was 87 years of age. Account written by Andrew Kenny (son of James Kenny)

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Andrew Kenny

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1915-02-08 - 1922-05-12

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My poetry on WW1

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This Poem was Written by me and posted on My Forum http://www.makephpbb.com/artandpoetry/index.php?mforum=artandpoetry In January 2007 Any Critique is most Welcome || Posted: 22 Jan 2007 01:35 am Post subject: Poem The 14-18 war From my forum Sir what time do we go over the hill be quiet soldier keep very still The enemy are not far away Just half a click let's hope they stay we will not run if they charge us they'll scream and shout and curse and cuss they do not know what is in store They are brave men but we are more But Sir we should go over that hill surprise them whilst its quiet and still this mud's so thick and full of blood why must I lay here in this flood of empty shells from the day before when WE killed a hundred or more Be quiet soldier the captain said or by MY hand you will be dead Sir who's that coming over the hill Its one of them maybe he's Ill he's carrying a flag of white in his hand Sir I think I can hear a band they are playing a carol I can can here them pray Sir did you know it's christmas day give me a a flag I will go and see this man who now approaches me Sir there are more coming over the hill should I keep quiet and wait until they come in range and shoot them all look sir look Sir they are carrying a ball They want to play soccer against us brits instead of blowing our brains to bits Lets open the rations and celebrate this bloody war will have to wait This poem Is based on history of the first world war in the trenches of Normandy when the british troops and the Germans postponed the war for one day to celebrate Christmas and play soccer and sing carols together on the land between the trenches called NO-Mans land ..The following day war re-commenced and the battles carried on until finally the allies won the war in 1918

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