Forgive an old soldier his piece but pursuing that venerable organ of all matters Southwark, the Southwark News, I chanced upon a letter from a Mr Andrew Tucker of Sydenham bemoaning the failure to observe the two minutes’ silence upon the anniversary of September the 11th. I would hope that this was a typographical error on behalf of said correspondent, for though I have nothing against our American cousins from across the pond, my personal vent is that the ease with which people accepted marking that catastrophe is matched only by their ignorance of a more significant date just one month later. I speak of November 11th, Armistice Day to those of us old enough to remember. After many years of struggle, a national two-minute silence was recently reintroduced upon the occasion of the eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the eleventh month. Although this would rarely if ever coincide with a home game, it had long been a tradition at Champion Hill for the silence to observed before kick-off on the Saturday immediately preceding Remembrance Sunday.
However in recent years this tradition seems to have ground to a halt as the minute’s silence becomes increasingly devalued. No one doubts the tragedy of the murder of those two girls from Soham but the irrational hysteria, fuelled by guilt, that followed came to a head with all football clubs ordered to observe a silence – all because they were wearing Manchester United shirts when they were abducted.
It beggars belief when a local lad, Damilola Taylor, loses his life in equally tragic circumstances, the silence is deafening by its absence.
With the almost evangelical zeal with which we have been forced to observe such gratuitous silences, it is particularly galling that the Hamlet had two chances but failed to pay their respects on either. On the Saturday before Remembrance Sunday it was Croydon at home but the only silence came from the travelling fan, whilst Tooting were entertained the following Tuesday 12th November. Both of these dates should have sufficed but neither was taken. When the survivors limped back limbless and sightless, maimed and shell-shocked from the killing fields of France and Belgium in 1918, there would have been many connected with Dulwich Hamlet, both supporter and player amongst there number. Likewise in 1945, as the memorial inside reception will testify. A moment of remembrance for their sacrifice would not go amiss.
However in recent years this tradition seems to have ground to a halt as the minute’s silence becomes increasingly devalued. No one doubts the tragedy of the murder of those two girls from Soham but the irrational hysteria, fuelled by guilt, that followed came to a head with all football clubs ordered to observe a silence – all because they were wearing Manchester United shirts when they were abducted.
It beggars belief when a local lad, Damilola Taylor, loses his life in equally tragic circumstances, the silence is deafening by its absence.
With the almost evangelical zeal with which we have been forced to observe such gratuitous silences, it is particularly galling that the Hamlet had two chances but failed to pay their respects on either. On the Saturday before Remembrance Sunday it was Croydon at home but the only silence came from the travelling fan, whilst Tooting were entertained the following Tuesday 12th November. Both of these dates should have sufficed but neither was taken. When the survivors limped back limbless and sightless, maimed and shell-shocked from the killing fields of France and Belgium in 1918, there would have been many connected with Dulwich Hamlet, both supporter and player amongst there number. Likewise in 1945, as the memorial inside reception will testify. A moment of remembrance for their sacrifice would not go amiss.
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