Possibly, my generation is the last where We’ll Meet Again will remain entrenched in our psyches. We are the last generation whose grandparents or parents fought in WWII. Our childhoods were full of personal recollections narrated by aging relatives, Sunday afternoons glued to documentaries like World at War (morosely narrated by Laurence Olivier) and evenings transfixed by television adaptions of novels like A Town like Alice and The Winds of War and films like The Guns of Navarone and Cross of Iron. The War, and all that it stood for, was still very much part of our recent history and, as a consequence, we were never allowed to forget the sacrifices that were made to ensure our feedom and liberty.
So the sentimental attachment to We’ll Meet Again, a forces favourite, was actually still quite profound in my youth. But the sad reality of WWII was that meeting someone you loved again had the odds stacked against it. Relationships were often brief and painful, duty came before love and marriage and frequently a telegram on the doorstep would put an end to thoughts of any sweet reunion.
They just ain’t Vera.
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The minute i heard about that album, I wanted to get it. I've heard so many of her songs from my mother. I've also read a great many books about WWII, enough to know what people like her meant to the troops.
Sue,
Yep, disco may be great to bop to but for those nostalgic sentimental moments this has got to be the CD to listen to:)
That clip made me cry!
Nice one, Mrs T. Strangely – or not – this has always been one of my favourites.
Lawyer Mom;
I promise not to tell anyone! Now put your breast plate back on and get back to work:)
PB,
Well of course, you sentimental old sausage you:)
OMG I remember listening to this on a BBC serial called "From Ragtime to RocknRoll ages and ages ago.