This particular group of poems
differs greatly than the other poems we’ve previously studied. These poems are recollections of the authors’
experiences as soldiers in World War I and are grim and realistic concerning
the matter of death. Siegfried Sasson’s “Blighters”
is the contrast between the horrific experiences of battle and civilians’ experiences
at a comfortable and safe distance.
While soldiers are at war, the normal lives of civilians continue. It is
as if they are completely oblivious to the carnage that their sons, fathers, or
brothers are enduring. You are also lead
to believe that their attitudes about the war and the casualties are unsympathetic
from the following lines from the poem: “I’d
like to see a Tank come down the stalls/ Lurching to rag-time tunes, or “Home,
sweet Home/ And there’d be no more jokes in the Music-halls/ To mock the
riddled corpses round Bapaume”. Wilfred
Owen’s “Dulce et Decorum Est” is another brutal and horrifying experience of
the war. Owen grimly describes watching a
fellow soldier die from Mustard gas and just how it affects him. The line “In all my dreams, before my
helpless sight, / He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning” provides such
evidence.
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