My my at Waterloo Napoleon did surrender
Sorry, that was a feeble attempt to make a tenuous link to a previous post (July 18)) about Agnetha Fältskog and Abba.
Here is a photograph I came across on Find My Past UK.
This man, wearing his campaign medal and sitting with his wife, is described as ‘one of the last surviving veterans of the Battle of Waterloo’. There is a worldly weariness about them both, don’t you think?
Wrapped up against the cold. Wrapped up in resignation.
Waterloo took place in 1815, and the photograph is stated to have been taken in 1850. If that date is correct, then there must surely have been other survivors around at the time, particularly when you compare it to the next photograph, which would have been taken around thirty years after the first one. It is dated June 1880.
Only recently we have lost the last surviving veterans from World War One, when living memory faded into historical narrative. Events are no longer within touching distance. It’s a reminder that all of us are just passing through eras, be they times of peace or times of war.
Periods phase out, the world keeps on turning. We all move on, casting shadows.
And I have met my destiny in quite a simil-NO!! That’s Abba again!
Forget Eurovision everybody. Pass safely through this weekend, earning your own medals and plaudits. May your shadows be long.
See you on the flip side.