Joy Comes in the Morning

“Joy comes in the morning” would you agree?  Do you think Joy comes because you simply can’t cry all night long and wake up and immediately cry again?  Does Joy come because a sunrise is a promise of a new day and yesterdays problems are just that….yesterday?  I think it is all of that.  I was scrolling through my Facebook this morning to find an interesting article about the 75 anniversary of D Day.  The article was about a young bagpiper serving with the Scottish forces.  Bill Millin was instructed to get out his pipes and pipe long and loud up and down the beach as the allied forces stormed the beach under German gun fire.  It states that initially Millin resisted the order to play as it was not legal according to the English law forbidding music during war attacks after WWI because so many musicians were killed.  Immediately his commanding officer said, “that is English law, we are Scotsman!”  Of course this account brought tears to my eyes.  I can only picture what the author, Ken Tout, must have felt as he interviewed Ren Rossey years and years after the event.  At the time, Rossey was just 16 years old as he waded through the corpses floating in the ocean.

“As D-Day approached, Brigadier Lord Lovat, chief of Clan Fraser, made a highly symbolic gesture and allowed the Free French to lead the advance into Normandy and be the first of the unit to step onto French soil.

Around 7:30am on 6 June, 1944 and carrying a .303 machine gun and an 80 pound backpack, Rossey jumped off the brigade’s landing craft and waded through the water to Sword Beach surrounded by floating corpses.

Ren Rossey (left) died in 2016. Bill Millin is pictured in 2001 (right). He died in 2010. PICS: Contributed/PA.

Ren Rossey (left) died in 2016. Bill Millin is pictured in 2001 (right). He died in 2010. PICS: Contributed/PA.

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As they advanced, German gunfire rained down with the 16-year-old amongst those halted in their tracks by a raised promenade and a barbed wire fence.

Trapped and under attack, it now appears that it was the sound of Bill Millin – who strode up and down the beach playing Heiland Laddie as 4 Commando made it out of the water – that saved him.

Rossey’s account said: “We were pinned down on the beach, many of our comrades killed or missing.

“But when Lovat’s piper walked up and down the beach, piping his lungs out, the Germans seemed stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.

“They briefly stopped firing, perhaps even to laugh, and in that brief moment we made it through the barbed wire at the top of the beach.”….

“But actually there was something much more vital going on,” he added.

“Rossey was utterly stuck but that brief pause in firing once Millin started up his bagpipes allowed the Free French lads to dash across the promenade unscathed,” Tout said.

Rossey, who died in 2016, was one of 25,000 allied Commandos from around the world to be stationed at Achnacarry Castle in Lochaber for training in the unrelenting mountainous terrain. He “answered every call” of the tough training regime and was awarded the coveted green beret and Commando dagger. Still underage at the end of the course, he was known as Benjamin – or youngest brother – to his comrades.

Meanwhile, a statue of Bill Millin, who was born in Canada and whose father was from Glasgow, can today be seen on Sword Beach to mark the actions of this remarkable, brave musician. He died in 2010.

– How Modest are the Bravest! by Ken Tout is published by Helion and available now

 

I include a snippet of the article to remind me, and you, that while D Day was one of the darkest times in our history, Joy came in the morning.  The Allied troops who liberated a war torn nation and gave hope to so many hurting, grieving people found joy in the faces of the people they helped to save.
In a country that has not forgotten what happened and celebrates today in a revered silence.  Some said the beaches were eerily silent this morning as the dawn came.  People had not gone to the beach to play or partake in family activities, but rather had shown reverence for the men who walked directly into the line of fire so that they can live in a country which is free from that tyranny.  I can’t imagine the tears and the sadness that those men suffered.  I was picturing the bravery of Bill Millin as he piped one of my favorite tunes, which will now have a completely different meaning.  I am filled with pride for the Scots, I am filled with humble gratitude for my Great Uncle Robert Hamilton Anderson, who served under General Eisenhower, and liberated Dachau and never spoke of his work.  I am thankful for the men and women who serve today in any capacity.
I am sure that they wondered if Joy would return in the morning.
It will.
It did.
It does.
Peace….love………joy
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