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Description
Mr. Danson describes the reality of being an infantry soldier. He remembers how the men understood the risk and accepted it willingly.
Barnet J (Barney) Danson
M. Danson est né en Ontario, en 1921. Avant la guerre, il travaillait pour Columbia Pictures. En tant que Juif, M. Danson était bien conscient du climat politique en Europe. Quelque chose lui disait que la guerre était imminente, et l'envie d'aller se battre l'a pris. Il s'est donc enrôlé, en temps de paix, dans l'espoir de suivre un entraînement et d'être fin prêt advenant le déclenchement de la guerre. M. Danson était officier d'infanterie dans le Queen's Own Rifles of Canada. À l'automne 1944, il fut blessé et dut mettre fin à sa participation à la guerre. Il devint par la suite un homme d'affaires prospère. Plus tard, il fit son entrée sur la scène politique et servit à titre de ministre de la Défense au sein du gouvernement Trudeau.
Transcription
We really knew what we were getting in to. We knew our chances of survival were pretty damn low. Infantry, you walk into the enemy, and you're more exposed than any other troops possible. On a regular continuing basis. I didn't do it on a continuing basis. I got wounded too early. Freddy didn't do it for more than 40 seconds. I don't say you expected it, and in some ways you did. We talked about it amongst ourselves. We were all bachelors up until I found an English girl and got married. And we said, well you know, our parents will feel badly, but it's part of a job that has to be done. And we were terribly young, terribly young. Except the greater tragedy in my view were those who were a little older who were married, and did have children and young families and were killed. And this hit me very hard, well it does every time you go back to one of these cemeteries, but when I went to the Calais cemetery last year, to see Earl's grave for the first time, and beside him was a Tommy Easton, who was a hard rock miner from Hornepayne. Hornepayne was a railway junction, but I think he was a hard rock miner anyway, he certainly knew how to dig a trench better than any of us Torontonians did, and a wonderful sweet guy. And I said, "Gee, isn't that great, you know, it's been over 50 years, and Freddy and Tommy have been side by side." It was an interesting reaction, rather than sadness, a little happiness.