Well how do you do, young Willie McBride
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside …
I see by your gravestone you were only 19
When you joined the great fallen in 1916 …
Here in this graveyard it is still No Man’s Land
The countless white crosses stand mute in the sand.
To man’s blind indifference to his fellow man
To a whole generation that were butchered and damned …
And I can’t help but wonder Willie McBride
Do all those who lie here know why they died?
Did you really believe them when they told you the cause?
Did you really believe them that this war would end war?
The suffering, the sorrow, some the glory, the shame?
The killing and dying – it was all done in vain.
For Willie McBride, it’s all happened again
And again, and again, and again, and again.
These words are taken from a song written back in 1975 and they reflect on the tragedy that was the Great War – which shook the world between 1914 and 1918.
The poignancy of the lyrics continue to resonate when it is considered that the so-called war to end wars did not even ensure that a second horrific conflict was avoided between 1939 and 1945. This is before we even begin to consider the numerous and protracted disputes that have seen millions die in conflicts since then – some of which persist to this very day.
Willie McBride: an uncertain figure
Private William McBride – the subject of the song which is variously known as “William McBride”, “No Man’s Land and the “Green Fields of France” – is a historically uncertain figure. This is because a search through the Commonwealth War Graves Commission reveals there were several fallen heroes by the name of Private W. McBride.
The evidence available suggests poetic licence was used in the lyrics that indicate Willie McBride was only 19 when he fell in 1916. In that year, there were two recorded deaths of men bearing the name W. McBride and both men were part of the Royal Inniskilling Fusiliers. Both men now rest in the Authuile Military Cemetery on the Somme.
Of the two men, one is recorded aged 21 and the other unknown. It is the former that is most likely the inspiration for the song and there is great pride in Armagh in the north of Ireland that a local hero features so prominently.
Anti war song
The song was penned by Eric Bogle – born in Scotland in 1944, emigrating to Australia in 1969. It has become an anti-war song of considerable renown. Bogle also penned “And the band played Waltzing Matilda”, which recalls graphically Australian experiences at Gallipoli.
Bogle’s work earned him an Australian Peace Award from the Australian government in the International Year of Peace in 1986.
When you listen to the words in the song, it provokes an inherent sadness that the modern world remains entirely capable of inflicting great personal loss and untold levels of grief through the continued battles and conflicts that kill without exception or prejudice.
Take, for example, “man’s blind indifference to his fellow man” – the indiscriminate outbreaks of rage between Israel and Palestine combined with the continued legacy of a disastrous war in Iraq and the wider instability in the Middle East all take lives on a daily basis. Dare we stop to ask the question of what purpose the elimination of countless individuals serves other than to perpetuate pain and suffering on an almost unimaginable scale?