Not About Heroes by Stephen MacDonald

 

The play looks at friendship, love, courage, and poetic genius in the face of battle, by considering the extraordinary meeting of the poets Siegfried Sassoon and Wilfred Owen during World War One. Sassoon had published a public protest against the war - and was committed to hospital on grounds of mental impairment. Owen, one of the greatest British poets of all time, was killed exactly one week before peace was declared. Their story is painful in its relevance to the events of today in theatres of combat and war-torn communities around the world.

 

A Note from the Author

When Wilfred Owen was sent to Craiglockhart War Hospital for Nervous Disorders in June, 1917, he was suffering from shell-shock after four months in the trenches in France. It seems that his Commanding Officer equated shell-shock with cowardice. Owen was completely unknown. He aspired to be a poet, but had achieved nothing of note. He was killed November, 1918. He had won the Military Cross a month before his death. He is now widely recognised as the greatest of the many British poets of the First World War. Not About Heroes is concerned with this transformation and how it might have happened.

'Who's Absent? Is it You?'

The crucial event was the meeting with Siegfried Sassoon. He was a well known, acclaimed poet and a soldier of remarkable courage, who had achieved notoriety by publishing a protest against the evil and unjust conduct of the war. He was sent to Craiglockhart Hospital at the end of July, 1917, possibly to undermine the strength of his protest by questioning his sanity. Wilfred Owen nervously introduced himself about two weeks later. They had little in common but a warm and loving friendship developed. Owen described it fully in his letters, but Sassoon waited until 27 years after Owen's death before he expressed the strength of his feelings in Siegfried's Journey, and even more in the manuscripts for that book. The friendship seems to have been the key which unlocked Owen's genius as a poet. I also believe, from the tone of Owen's subsequent letters, that it liberated the man.

The story of their friendship is told almost entirely in my own words. The play is neither a compilation nor a documentary. While I have not intentionally falsified any of the known facts, the Letters and Memoirs leave considerable gaps which I have bridged with scenes based on ideas suggested by the available sources. I have used phrases from Owen's letters (and frequently links sections from several of them to form a single letter) but there are no surviving letters from Sassoon to Owen. The Sassoon letters in this play reflect his feelings and opinions at the time, but they are not his words.

Sassoon's Diaries for 1915-1918 were published after the play was written, but I have not found it necessary to revise the play in the light of what they reveal. On the contrary, they have sometimes confirmed conclusions I had drawn from other evidence (e.g. the death of David Thomas in March 1916). But the diaries covering the period at Craiglockhart and the last meeting seem, unfortunately, to have been lost.

Sassoon decided on several occasions that he would write a memoir of Owen, but clearly found the prospect too painful. I believe that the inevitable guilt of the survivor was something he had to live with throughout his long life. He was a deeply reticent as well as a turbulently emotional man, and I hope I have respected his reticence. My motive was to try to understand how a relationship that remains at heart mysterious, could leave such an indelible mark on the literature of their war - and so on our understanding of war itself. My best hope is that Not About Heroes might refresh the memory of who these men were and what it was they had to tell us.

Stephen MacDonald
31st March 1986

Siegfried Sassoon (1886-1967)

 

 

Siegfried Sassoon (1886-1967)

With war on the horizon, a young Englishman whose life had previously been consumed with the protocol of fox-hunting, said goodbye to his idyllic life and rode off on his bicycle to join the Army. Siegfried Sassoon was perhaps the most innocent of the war poets. John Hildebidle has called Sassoon the accidental hero. Born into a wealthy Jewish family in 1886, Sassoon lived the pastoral life of a young squire: fox-hunting, playing cricket, golfing and writing romantic verses.

Being an innocent, Sassoon's reaction to the realities of the war were all the more bitter and violent, both his reaction through his poetry and his reaction on the battlefield. (where, after the death of fellow officer David Thomas and his brother Hamo at Gallipoli, Sassoon earned the nickname Mad Jack for his near-suicidal exploits against the German lines in the early manifestation of his grief, when he still believed that the Germans were entirely to blame). As Paul Fussell said: now he unleashed a talent for irony and satire and contumely that had been sleeping all during his pastoral youth. Sassoon also showed his innocence by going public with his protest against the war (as he grew to see that insensitive political leadership was the greater enemy than the Germans). Luckily, his friend and fellow poet Robert Graves convinced the review board that Sassoon was suffering from shell-shock and he was sent instead to the military hospital at Craiglockhart where he met and influenced Wilfred Owen.

 

Sassoon is a key figure in the study of the poetry of the Great War; he brought with him to the war the idyllic pastoral background; he began by writing war poetry reminiscent of Rupert Brooke; he mingled with such war poets as Robert Graves and Edmund Blunden; he spoke out publicly against the war (and yet returned to it); he influenced and mentored the then unknown Wilfred Owen; he spent thirty years reflecting on the war through his memoirs; and at last he found peace in his religious faith. Some critics found his later poetry lacking in comparison to his war poems. Sassoon, identifying with Herbert and Vaughan, recognized and understood this; my development has been entirely consistent and in character he answered, almost all of them have ignored the fact that I am a religious poet.

Robert Means

 

Wilfred Owen (1893-1918)

Wilfred Owen (1893-1918)

Owen was born on 18th March 1893 in Oswestry, Shropshire, son of Tom and Susan Owen. After the death of his grandfather in 1897 the family moved to Birkenhead (Liverpool).

His education began at the Birkenhead Institute, and then continued at the Technical School in Shrewsbury when the family was forced to move there in 1906-7 when his father was appointed Assistant Superintendent for the Western Region of the railways. Already displaying a keen interest in the arts, Owen's earliest experiments in poetry began at the age of 17. After failing to attain entrance to the University of London, he spent a year as a lay assistant to the Revd. Herbert Wigan at Dunsden before leaving for Bordeaux, France, to teach at the Berlitz School of English.

During the latter part of 1914 and early 1915 Owen became increasingly aware of the magnitude of the War and he returned to England in September 1915 to enlist in the Artists' Rifles a month later. He received his commission to the Manchester Regiment (5th Battalion) in June 1916, and spent the rest of the year training in England.

1917 in many ways was the pivotal year in his life, although it was to prove to be his penultimate. In January he was posted to France and saw his first action in which he and his men were forced to hold a flooded dug-out in no-man's land for fifty hours whilst under heavy bombardment. In March he was injured with concussion but returned to the front-line in April. In May he was caught in a shell-explosion and when his battalion was eventually relieved he was diagnosed as having shell-shock (neurasthenia). He was evacuated to England and on June 26th he arrived at Craiglockhart War Hospital near Edinburgh.

 

Had Owen not arrived at the hospital at that time one wonders what might have happened to his literary career, for it was here that he met Siegfried Sassoon who was also a patient. Sassoon already had a reputation as a poet and after an awkward introduction he agreed to look over Owen's poems. As well as encouraging Owen to continue, he introduced him to such literary figures as Robert Graves (a friend of Sassoon's) which in turn, after his release from hospital, allowed Owen to mix with such luminaries as Arnold Bennett and H. G. Wells.

The period in Craiglockhart, and the early part of 1918, was in many ways his most creative, and he wrote many of the poems for which he is remembered today. In June 1918 he rejoined his regiment at Scarborough and then in August he returned to France. He was awarded the Military Cross for bravery at Amiens, but was killed on the 4th November whilst attempting to lead his men across the Sambre canal at Ors. The news of his death reached his parents on November 11th 1918, the day of the armistice.

Dr. Stuart Lee
1997