on November 7th, 1920, in strictest secrecy, four unidentified British bodies were exhumed from temporary battlefield cemeteries at Ypres, Arras, the Asine and the Somme.
None of the soldiers who did the digging were told why.
The bodies were taken by field ambulance to GHQ at St-Pol-Sur-Ter Noise. Once there, the bodies were draped with the union flag.
Sentries were posted and Brigadier-General Wyatt and a Colonel Gell selected one body at random. The other three were reburied.
A French Honour Guard was selected and stood by the coffin overnight of the chosen soldier overnight.
On the morning of the 8th November, a specially designed coffin made of oak from the grounds of Hampton Court arrived and the Unknown Warrior was placed inside.
On top was placed a crusaders sword and a shield on which was inscribed:
"A British Warrior who fell in the GREAT WAR 1914-1918 for King and Country".
On the 9th of November, the Unknown Warrior was taken by horse-drawn carriage through Guards of Honour and the sound of tolling bells and bugle calls to the quayside.
There, he was saluted by Marechal Foche and loaded onto HMS Vernon bound for Dover. The coffin stood on the deck covered in wreaths, surrounded by the French Honour Guard.
Upon arrival at Dover, the Unknown Warrior was met with a nineteen gun salute - something that was normally only reserved for Field Marshals.
A special train had been arranged and he was then conveyed to Victoria Station, London.
He remained there overnight, and, on the morning of the 11th of November, he was finally taken to Westminster Abbey and buried amongst Kings.
The idea of the unknown warrior was thought of by a Padre called David Railton who had served on the front line during the Great War the union flag he had used as an altar cloth whilst at the front, was the one that had been draped over the coffin.
It was his intention that all of the relatives of the 517,773 combatants whose bodies had not been identified could believe that the Unknown Warrior could very well be their lost husband, father, brother or son...
THIS is the reason we wear poppies.
We do not glorify war.
We remember - with humility - the great and the ultimate sacrifices that were made, not just in this war, but in every war and conflict where our service personnel have fought - to ensure the liberty and freedoms that we now take for granted.
Every year, on the 11th of November, we remember.
At the going down of the sun, and in the morning, we will remember them.
(Not my photograph, photographer unknown - taken from internet (credit PA) and seen on multiple, LITERALLY multiple, other sources)
What a very moving and quite touching voice of gratitude to all who serve. To honour and to remember are so important, and while our generation is still alive, we need to again and again, tell the younger generations why all this matters!
@theredcamera As do we in the UK. At 8:15pm on 10 November 1920, the coffin of the unknown soldier arrived at Victoria Station in London. That’s why I’ve put the post up today.
A very touching and moving story for a veteran like me.
War is a horrible thing. I can't watch the news these days. It stirs up too many bad memories from my time in the Middle East.
Thank you Phil. An amazing story that I didn't know. It's great that you can be proud of your defenders. In our case it got a bit complicated and bitterness remained.
That was a very moving narrative and brought tears to my eyes. It is so good to hear the reverence and dignity which followed the soldier all the way to his final resting place. Thankyou for educating me on the way it all came about. I would like to think we will not have to bury anymore of our brave servicemen and women but reality says otherwise
November 12th, 2023
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War is a horrible thing. I can't watch the news these days. It stirs up too many bad memories from my time in the Middle East.