Showing posts with label remembrance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label remembrance. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 11, 2025

Lest We Forget - Corporal Harold Norman Erickson, Canadian Parachute Battalion

Today, we celebrate Remembrance Day in Canada, and I usually try and honour the memory of one of our soldiers.


We are going to look at the soldier on this headstone... Corporal Harold Norman Erickson of the Canadian Parachute Battalion. He passed away on 12 December 1945.


Harold was born 25 March 1918 in Vegreville, Alberta. His father was a farmer. Harold went to school in Edmonton and left high school at the age of 16. Apparently both of his parents had died, he had no siblings and was raised by his grandparents.

After leaving school, he found his way to BC and worked a number of odds jobs over the years: deckhand on a fishing boat, mine driller near Squamish (maybe the Britannia Mine??), odd jobs in logging camps, tree faller, truck driver, auto mechanic and machinist. He was working in Port Alberni as a logging machinist just before enlisting.

On 25 March 1943, his 27th birthday, Harold enlisted with the Canadian Army. He had been living in Vancouver with friends and was single. His next-of-kin was his friend, Stanley Doiron of 2024 Ferndale Street in Vancouver.

2024 Ferndale Street, Vancouver - where Harold was living
at the time of his enlistment.
(From Vancouver Heritage Site Finder)

Upon enlistment, Harold was assessed for his suitability. The army learned that he liked to go to shows and play cards. He was also athletic, playing baseball, hockey, football and badminton, as well as swimming and fishing. He was moderately educated and liked to read. He smoked, but seldom drank alcohol. 

One report writer noted that Harold had high learning ability. He presented with a healthy and husky appearance and impressed the writer as an aggressive, stable hard worker, who had adequate traits of initiative and aggressiveness. Harold was particularly keen on the paratroops and was considered as being good material for this arm. He was anxious to make a good showing and the report writer thought he might later be considered as NCO material.

Harold was sent on to Vernon, in the Okanagan, for basic training and from there went on to Shiloh, Manitoba. On 23 July 1943, he was assessed again as being an excellent candidate and was accepted as a rifleman in the paratroop battalion.

A month later, he and his battalion were sent to the United Kingdom where they received more training, particularly in parachute jumps.

1st Canadian Parachute Battalion - January 1944
(From Juno Beach site)

The battalion parachuted into France on D-Day (6 June 1944) and were there till September 1944. In October 1944, Harold was promote to Corporal and later to Acting Lance Sergeant. From 25 December 1944 to February 1945, he was back on the continent having sailed for Belgium and taking part in the Battle of the Bulge.

Harold returned to Canada with his unit in June 1945.

Typical emblems of the 1st Canadian Parachute Battalion.
Harold Norman Erickson would have had something similar.
Medals are: 1939-1945 Star, France & Germany Star,
Canadian Volunteer Service Medal and the Defence Medal.
(From 1st Canadian Parachute Battalion Museum site)

On 11 November 1945, he was granted a six month industrial leave to work for his former employer in the logging industry.

Franklin River logging camp, near Port Alberni, BC.

A month after returning to work, on 12 December 1945, Harold was killed near Franklin River after being struck by a falling tree.

Lance Sergeant Harold N. Erickson was given a funeral in Nanaimo with full military honours. He had been awarded the 1939-1945 Star, the France and Germany Star, the Defence Medal and the Canadian Volunteer Service Medal. He had no family to mourn his passing.

Monday, November 11, 2024

We Remember - Cadet John Scott Rowan, Royal Flying Corps (Canada)

Hullo, today is Remembrance Day in Canada and I'd like to tell the story of Cadet John Scott Rowan of the Royal Flying Corps...


John Scott Rowan was born in Scotland on 26 October, 1895 (or 1894) to James Harvey Rowan and his wife Anne Rogan. The family immigrated to Canada and settled on the north end of Gabriola Island, just off the coast near Nanaimo. 

After graduating high school in Nanaimo, John became a teacher and ended up as the principal in Powell River, just across the water on the mainland.

John joined the Royal Flying Corps (Canada) in late 1917 as a Cadet. He was attached to the 43rd Wing of the RFC.

In order to expedite the training of pilots, the RFC's school of aerial gunnery and several training squadrons (with 200 planes) moved to the milder climate of Fort Worth, Texas between November 1917 and April 1918. The RFC squadrons were based out of Camp Taliaferro near Fort Worth and flew the Curtiss JN4 (Jenny) aeroplane.

A Curtiss JN4 - Jenny aeroplane (from Wikipedia)
A Curtiss JN4 - Jenny aeroplane (from Wikipedia)

There, the R.F.C. collaborated with the United States Signal Corps, in completing more than 67,000 flying hours and training more than 1,960 pilots. It was still a dangerous occupation, 39 men lost their lives due to training accidents, influenza and other illnesses.

During a training exercise in Fort Worth, John was killed when his plane crashed after going into a spinning nose dive at 200 feet. He was 23 years old when he died on 29 March, 1918. A memorial site at Greenwood Memorial Park in Fort Worth commemorates the RFC boys who lost their lives there.

Memorial at Greenwood - Cade J.S. Rowan is second from the bottom.
Memorial at Greenwood - Cadet J.S. Rowan is second from the bottom.

Cadet Rowan was the first Nanaimo boy to make the "supreme sacrifice" in the Royal Flying Corps. Even if he had survived his time at Fort Worth, the live-span of an RFC pilot was very short during the First World War.

April 3, 1918 - 80 Canadian Training Squadron RAF at Camp Taliaferro, Field No. 2, Fort Worth, Texas. The aircraft behind is a Curtiss JN4 “Jenny”. (From Airwar19141918 site)
April 3, 1918 - 80 Canadian Training Squadron RAF at Camp Taliaferro, Field No. 2, Fort Worth, Texas. The aircraft behind is a Curtiss JN4 “Jenny”. (From Airwar19141918 site)

John's remains were returned to Nanaimo where his funeral took place on 9 April, 1918. He is interred at the Nanaimo Municipal Cemetery (Range 26, Plot 115) and is listed on the Nanaimo Cenotaph.

War Memorial Cenotaph in Nanaimo with John S. Rowan listed.
War Memorial Cenotaph in Nanaimo with John S. Rowan listed.

On 11 November, at 11:11 am, we remember all of those who fought and died.

More Information

NBC - commemoration of the RFC buried at Greenwood Memorial Park, Fort Worth, TX

Maritime Quest Site - pics of the RFC memorial at Greenwood.

Airwar19141918 - more info on RFC at Fort Worth


Tuesday, November 14, 2017

Remembrance Day

Hullo, Sergeant Sandy Bear here, member of the RCMP Bear Squad. We had Remembrance Day up here on November 11 and I was chosen to participate in the parade and ceremony. It's a big honour and I made sure my uniform was spiffy and snappy!

The humans didn't have a great place to view the service but...

This guy sure did. Apparently, the roofs in the area were crawling with RCMP snipers... just in case.

 Here we go... first the flag bearers...

Then the pipe band... apparently they were formed in the 1870s and have been playing at every Remembrance Day service since it was initiated.

Then we had the veterans... and then the military... and then the RCMP!

There's the RCMP dog... he barked everytime there was commands yelled out... I am... where am I... I think I've already marched by... like I said, the humans didn't have a great view!

Some Navy Cadets too... Then the wreaths were laid on the cenotaph which took a long time...

Finally!! There I am!!!

It's now become traditional for people to leave their poppies around the cenotaph... "In Flanders Fields the poppies grow..."

Saturday, November 12, 2016

Service Duty at Remembrance Day

Yesterday was Remembrance Day and I had official RCMP Bear guard duty. Luckily the weather cooperated otherwise... I might have been a soggy bear.



I always like to learn a bit about one of the soldiers on the cenotaph...

This year, It's the guy on the bottom of the left hand column: Arnold V. Malpass of the 7th Battalion (#77218).

Arnold was born Sept 5, 1893 in Nanaimo, B.C. His Parents were James Malpass and Elizabeth Annie Victoria Malpass. Victor was one of 10 children! As a young man, Victor worked as a bank clerk and was a member of the local militia. He joined the Canadian Expeditionary Force on November 6, 1914 down in Victoria. According to his papers he had a fresh complexion, light brown eyes and dark hair. He was shipped overseas to Europe, probably early in 1915. Private Malpass died of his wounds on June 17, 1915 at Le Treport Military Hospital on the east coast of Normandy, France.
Arnold V. Malpass - Canadian Virtual War Memorial
Other info available at Geni.
May he, and all the other war dead, rest in peace.

Friday, November 11, 2016

Remembrance Day

Good Morning. Today is Remembrance Day in Canada and I have some beary official RCMP Bear duties to perform down at the cenotaph.

But first, I need to get ready. I am going to wear my poppy pin that I got in England a couple of years ago...

It is just the right size for a little bear.

Of course, I also need to wear my official Canadian Poppy too... I think I'm ready to go.

Wednesday, November 11, 2015

Remembrance Day

Hello. Today is Remembrance Day, when we remember all those who fought and died in the wars. I decided to go to the cemetery and remember one of the soldiers buried there.

It looks like a lot of Canadian visitors came with the same idea!

Except... they are pooping everywhere!

Today, I chose a soldier named Cornelius Hayhurst. Cornelius was born on February 19, 1923 in Oak River, Manitoba. He was the son of John T. Hayhurst and Violet Hayhurst. Cornelius joined the Royal Canadian Artillery and was a Gunner. On August 29, 1942, Cornelius was in an motor vehicle accident at the military camp in Nanaimo. He died of a fractured skull. He was buried on September 1, 1942.

I paused for a moment of silence at Cornelius' grave.

And then I left Mama's poppy there.

I think I will do this every year from now on. It's a great way to remember the lives of those who died during the war, even if they weren't overseas.


Wednesday, November 4, 2015

A Poppy for a Little Bear

Hullo. Remembrance Day is coming up (Nov 11) and it's a big deal up here in Canada. Everyone wears a poppy and I wanted to wear one too. The only problem is... they aren't really little bear size.

I do rather look like I have a target on me... Plus... ours has a long straight pin that is guaranteed to poke holes in fingers... and likely into my belly! Not a great idea. But... last year when I was in London at this time of year... I saw different poppies.

This is what a standard UK poppy looks like. I think it's made out of paper and they must have a pin behind with a clasp. Much better than our straight pins.

 But even more exciting than that... they sell little lapel pins!! In all sorts of styles! Soooo... I made Mama shell out £2 and buy one.


See... hmmm.... kind of fuzzy.

See!!! Last year was the 100th anniversary of the start of WWI so this one commemorates that.

It fits perfectly on my bomber jacket lapel.

Now I won't feel so under-dressed when I go out.

Oh... and on the other label is a pin I dug out of the archives... It commemorates the 150th anniversary of the Geological Survey of Canada (that was back in 1992... so we're at 173rd anniversary now). But... I'm a bit lopsided with only one lapel pin so this balances me nicely!


Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Blood Swept Lands and Seas of Red

Today we went to the Tower of London. Along with every other person in London... or at least so it seemed! Holy mackeral... look at those crowds!!

The Tower isn't normally so popular... Mama says there is a beary special exhibition that started back in July.

Oh... what is that?? What are those red things?

There are soldiers down there carrying boxes and... are those red flowers?

Wow! Like wow... the moat of the Tower (which has no water) has been progressively filled with ceramic poppies since July. One poppy for each of the 880,000 plus Commonwealth soldiers who died in the First World War. Everybody in London wants to come and see the display. It is seriously impressive.

There are two places where the poppies cascade out of the Tower. Some say it looks like the Tower is bleeding.

Wow.

The display is called Blood Swept Lands and Seas of Red.

The poppies were designed by an artist and you can actually buy one and they will ship it to you once the display is over. (They are all sold out now apparently).

A maple leave on some poppies...

Every day, cadets, volunteers and soldiers add to the display, a few hundred poppies at a time.

And if you wait long enough... at 4:55 p.m. there is the Roll of Honour. Every evening (since July) they have been reading the names of some of the Commonwealth soldiers who were killed in WWI.

The evening we went, it looked like the Archbishop of Canterbury or maybe the Bishop of the Armed Forces. He read out about 200 names.

It took about 20 minutes and was beary solemn. Soldiers from Britain, Australia, New Zealand and Canada.

Then a Guardsman played the Last Post.