Tuesday, February 15, 2022

New poetry collection by Woking poet, Greg Freeman

Greg Freeman's latest poetry collection, The Fall of Singapore, marks the 80th anniversary of the Allied surrender at Singapore to numerically inferior Japanese forces, which led to thousands of deaths of prisoners of war and local workers forced to build the infamous Burma-Thailand ‘Death Railway’. The poet’s father was a railway survivor, and his words can be heard in this book.


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About the book...

February 15 2022 marked the 80th anniversary of the fall of Singapore, the surrender of numerically superior Allied forces to a Japanese army - a moment that has gone down in history as Britain’s biggest military capitulation.

Woking poet Greg Freeman’s father Ted Freeman was one of the huge number of Allied soldiers taken prisoner. With many others, he was later forced to work on the infamous Burma-Siam ‘Death Railway’. Many thousands did not survive its hardships and brutality.

Greg Freeman

Greg’s father died in 1989, and since then he has been trying to find a way to tell his father’s story. This month he has published a pamphlet collection of poems, The Fall of Singapore, that includes a sequence about the railway. As he says, it has been a long journey and writes... 

“Soon after my father died I went to the Imperial War Museum and asked to see war veterans’ accounts of the Death Railway. I was brought a couple of shoeboxes full of individual memoirs, maybe a few typed sheets, the odd published book. I spent several sessions at the museum going through these, making notes, assembling a picture of what it had been like.

My father had given me some information. In the late 1970s and early 80s we would sometimes talk late at night, and before I slept I would always transcribe what he had said. His words are interspersed with poems in The Fall of Singapore.

Beginning in the 1990s, I was always trying to find a way of telling his story. I tried writing a novel – I had tried writing a few novels over the years – but that didn’t work. Then I attempted to encapsulate the whole thing in a little story which made the shortlist at a Guildford literary festival competition. In 2008 during a brief stop in Thailand, we made a day trip – by train – to Kanchanaburi and the bridge over the River Kwai. After I turned to poetry I wrote a sestina about the Death Railway called ‘Learning By Heart’ which was commended in a Wilfred Owen Association competition. In 2020, around the 75th anniversary of VJ Day, a poet friend suggested I publish a sequence. I thought no more about it until late last year when I realised the 80th anniversary of Singapore was fast approaching. Could this finally be the moment?   

It’s thanks in great measure to Guildford publishers Dempsey & Windle, who have turned it all around with remarkable sympathy and speed, that it has finally happened. Like so many others, my father never expected to find himself in the jungle in Thailand. A line in one of the poems says: “The call of the empire? He had no dreams.”

Dad worked in a succession of Southern railway ticket offices before the war. As it turned out, he worked on the railway before, during, and after the war. I’m not sure that he ever particularly appreciated the irony.

This collection also includes other poems with wartime settings. Thus there is one about the Islamic peace garden outside Woking – formerly a burial ground for Muslim soldiers from both wars – called ‘A Foreign Wood’. But the heart of the collection is the experience of those prisoners of war in Thailand. My book is intended as a tribute to them all – to those who survived, and to those who sacrificed their lives.”     -  Greg Freeman 


ISBN 9781--913329-69-3

Copyright, Greg Freeman, 2022

​Paperback, 210x148mm

50 pages

RRP £8.00

 

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"...written with reverence and candour and without a judgmental eye, which allows the experiences of everyday civilians to shine clearly through the darkness of war." - ​Antony Owen, Peace poet


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