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| Richmond Castle 1916 | |
| By CliffBowes | ||||||||
| 27 February 2007 | ||||||||
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16 Conscientious objectors from Durham and N.Yorks. were placed in the Non-Combatant Corp in 1916. They refused to wear uniforms, drill or perform any work touching the war effort. They were placed in cells in Richmond Castle. Eager to make an example of these men they were sent to France, where disobeying an order in the face of the enemy was punishable by death by firing squad. They were found guilty and sentenced to death. This was then commuted to 10 years hard labour. On their return to civilian life after completing their sentence they were socially ostracised.
Silent sentinel of this Northern Dale, Feet washed clean by the tumbling Swale. Clinging to skirts of a National Park History cruel and often dark. Stone castle cold, what do you care For pacifists imprisoned there? For their beliefs and heartfelt views. With hope you did their blood infuse. Sixteen young men refused to fight Or work to aid the army’s might. In World War One they lost their battle: Reluctant guests of Richmond Castle. Ferried to France to defend their case At a tribunal, biased and base, Sentenced to death by firing squad Reduced to ten years; justice roughshod. The cells remain, graffiti strewn, Picture of Mother on stones rough hewn, Protecting her son as he sleeps in his cell. Confuter of war and trenches from hell. Strong castle of Richmond with tales to relate Look on this town through your massive keep gate You stand now in splendour, ruined but proud. Guarding the wild river valley unbowed.
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