James Somers

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James Somers
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James Somers, VC as depicted on a Gallaher Cigarette Card (photo submitted by Martin Hornby)
Born 12 June 1894
Belturbet, County Cavan, Ireland
Died 7 May 1918 (aged 24)
Allegiance  United Kingdom
Service/branch Flag of the British Army.svg British Army
Rank Sergeant
Service number 10512
Unit Royal Inniskilling Fusiliers
Battles/wars World War I
Awards Victoria Cross

James Somers VC (12 June 1894 – 7 May 1918) was an Irish recipient of the Victoria Cross, the highest and most prestigious award for gallantry in the face of the enemy that can be awarded to British and Commonwealth forces.

Biography

Somers was born in Belturbet, County Cavan on 12 June 1894. He was 31 years old, and a sergeant in the 1st Battalion, Royal Inniskilling Fusiliers, British Army during the First World War when the following deed took place for which he was awarded the VC.

On 1/2 July 1915, in Gallipoli, Turkey, when, owing to hostile bombing, some of his troops had retired from a sap, Sergeant Somers remained alone there until a party brought up bombs. He then climbed over into the Turkish trench and bombed the Turks with great effect. Later on, he advanced into the open under heavy fire and held back the enemy by throwing bombs into their flank until a barricade had been established. During this period, he frequently ran to and from his trenches to obtain fresh supplies of bombs.[1]

In a letter to his father, Somers wrote:

"I beat the Turks out of our trench single-handed and had four awful hours at night. The Turks swarmed in from all roads, but I gave them a rough time of it, still holding the trench. It is certain sure we are beating the Turks all right. In the trench I came out of, it was shocking to see the dead. They lay, about three thousand Turks, in front of our trenches, and the smell was absolutely chronic. You know when the sun has been shining on those bodies for three or four days it makes a horrible smell; a person would not mind if it was possible to bury them. But no, you dare not put your nose outside the trench, and if you did, you would be a dead man."

He had been severely wounded during the Retreat from Mons in August 1914.

He died on 7 May 1918 (aged 24), and was buried with full military honours in Modreeny Church of Ireland cemetery. His Union Jack-draped coffin was carried on a gun carriage, led by the Pipe Band of the Cameron Highlanders. His headstone states simply:He stood and defended. The Lord wrought a great wonder.

References

  1. The London Gazette: (Supplement) no. 29281. p. 8700. 31 August 1915. Retrieved 11 April 2015.

Listed in order of publication year

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