Lloyd George, The New Caractacus |
The Old Caractacus |
"Independence" "Calling the Bravest Man" |
When
the Germans occupied Belgium in 1914, the Welsh were invited to defend the
independence of a ‘gallant little country’, as the propaganda put it, just like
their own. Coal mining, which took place
in south Wales, was designated an essential industry, but in Welsh-speaking
Wales, where the slate quarries had closed, there were thousands of unemployed
youths all too easily persuaded to discover their inner Caradog and die at Gallipoli or Ypres.
Abergele County High School's performance (1904) |
Welsh youths' identification with Caradog's defiance was made wholly irresistible by the popularity of David Lloyd George, the eloquent Chancellor
of the Exchequer, who had passed the radical 1910 ‘People’s Budget’. In 1911 he stage-managed the theatrical
‘investiture’ of the then Prince of Wales at Caernarvon Castle, stressing the
Welsh origins, through the Tudors, of the crowns of Britain and the Indian
Empire. This new Caractacus talked the British Empire into the war and in
1916 became the first Welsh-speaking, non-university-educated Briton to become Prime
Minister. If you contemplate the number of Welshmen who lost their lives 1914-1918, it is difficult not to weep after reading this little Caradog-themed song, used during the
recruitment campaign in Lloyd George's homeland:
There were gallant little Welshmen long
ago,
Such as Caesar and his stalwart
warriors found:
They could then with steady courage
meet the foe,
And for home and freedom boldly stand
their ground.
Brave Caractacus for Britain fought his
best,
And Boadicea, too, the British warrior
Queen;
Their spirit lives, though they are
long at rest,
Our love of freedom living ever green.
They have proved their ancient valour
is not dead,
A foremost where the fiercest fight
prevails,
For liberty their dearest blood is
shed,
For no Cowards have been found yet made
in Wales
CHORUS.
'Tis
defence and not defiance,
'Tis
for freedom not for fame,
'Tis
on right we place reliance,
Crying
better death than shame.
When
our Country calls us forward,
When
the enemy assails,
There
are loyal hearts to answer,
In gallant little Wales!
In gallant little Wales!
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