Among the oarsmen in the 1913 Oxford crew, R. P. Hankinson (New College) was killed during the First World War. He, together with twenty other old blues from Oxford – and twenty-one old blues from Cambridge –, gave their lives so others could live. I sometimes think about these young men, well, boys, who we see smiling into a camera looking invincible and carefree. I think of what they missed in life, and the grief their families and friends must have gone through losing them on a foreign field.It makes me think of Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae’s famous poem, which begins
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

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