Later we took a taxi to Parrott's grave and stood by it for photos, as my grandfather had done eighty-four years before.
With the creation of my uniforms I have found another venue. I have been at several Remembrance Day ceremonies as a presence amongst the public, almost like a ghost. Old men from WWII thank me for coming and clasp my hand like an old friend. I embody a memory of a time before them, their fathers perhaps. They seem deeply appreciative that something is not forgotten.
Beyond these moments my uniforms have brought me into two films, one short and one long .
( see "21 Brothers" ).
I've also been involved in some other official commemorations such as the annual Military Ball in Gatineau, Quebec. There I found myself as the sole uniformed WWI representative of Pricess Patricia's Canadian Light Infantry as they kicked off their centenary recognition. My grandfather would have been delighted. I anticipate more such events in the next few years.
I am lucky now to be connected to a group in Eastern Ontario, and anyone who reads this and wants to find their way into commemorative events should feel free to contact me.
My next blog posting will be about a plan in the works for Kingston in May 2015. A group of us is trying to put together an event to mark the departure of the 21st Battalion and the Queen's Stationary Hospital Corps from Kingston in May 1915. People in uniform will be required for this. Volunteers Wanted!
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