Lawrence Dillon of Rochdale
His Story
When we buy a group of medals, we usually
get the bare minimum of information on the recipient. This is the
accepted way of things. After all the joy of the hobby is in the research.
However sometimes we are extremely fortunate to acquire not just the
medals, but original documents and wonder of wonders, even a photograph
or two!
It is thanks to Larry Dillon's daughter and to the late Doctor Alan
Stott [renowned collector of Lancashire Fusiliers Medals], that Larry's
story can now be told.
I was lucky enough to purchase Sergeant L. Dillon's medal group and
associated archive, when Alan's impressive collection, was dispersed
by Dix Noonan Webb in 1997.
What attracted my interest amongst so many choice lots was the intriguing
catalogue entry: - "Sold with a quantity of original documentation."
What can I tell you about Lawrence Dillon of the Lancashire Fusiliers?
Well he was certainly courageous. Any man, who dodged Boer bullets
on the killing ground of Spion Kop, is entitled to that plaudit. He
was a true comrade. He was of independent mind and would stand up
for what he perceived to be his due. He was intelligent. He was a
loving Father. Last and not least. He had the military gene in his
blood.
How do I know these claims
are true? Why from the documents lovingly preserved by his daughter
for posterity. Plus some persevering research at the National Archives
In common with all good family history, our story starts not with Larry,
but with his Father.
In the town of Athy on the
9th August 1847 [at 3pm!] twenty-one year old Thomas Dillon, from the
Parish of Arranmore, near Galway, enlisted for H.M. 6th Regiment of
Foot. What prompted him to enlist? Certainly the Irish famine must have
played its grim part.
In 1845 half the expected annual
potato crop was ruined by blight. In the next two years nearly all the
potato crops were ruined. By 1847 Ireland faced starvation. Small wonder
Thomas chose the relative security of army life.
In 1850 Number 3307 Private
Dillon blotted his copybook and was sentenced to 40 days imprisonment.
This rebellion against authority would become a family trait, at least
with one of Thomas' sons.
In 1852 he was transferred
to the 88th Regiment - the Connaught Rangers. The 6th Foot may have
been glad to see the back of him. He would go on to serve with the Rangers
in the Crimean campaign.
Thomas was discharged in Manchester in April 1855. He had been badly
wounded at the Battle of Inkermann in 1854. His right arm had been amputated.
His character was noted as "good". Fortunately for him although
his discharge papers stated he had been tried once by Court Martial,
no account of the proceedings could be found, to put before the board!
He left the army severely disabled with a Pension of one shilling a
week. He settled in Rochdale, Lancashire. Why? Because he had kin there
. Then Thomas' life took a
turn for the better. He must have been a charming fellow to persuade
a girl eleven years younger, to take a chance on a one-armed Chelsea
Pensioner!
It was hard enough for an able-bodied
man to keep the wolf from the door and feed his family. In any event
Thomas married and before long, he had a large family. The 1871 Rochdale
Census shows Thomas, his wife Julia and four boys, John [14], Thomas
[6], Francis [4] and Patrick [1]. Larry Dillon would not be born for
another two years yet. Thomas Senior was marked down as a Chelsea Pensioner.
His wife as a Cotton Reeler.
My first thought was - where
on earth is the money coming from to support the family?
Certainly not from the less-than-generous
Army Pension. Thomas must have been earning in ways not recorded in
the Census!
As mentioned above, Lawrence Dillon was born in 1873. Another mouth
to feed. Then the defining event happened which shattered the Dillon
Family. The glue which held them together was gone.
Julia Dillon died in 1875 aged 38.
The following year the eldest
son John enlisted into the Army. His Father was left with four young
sons to feed and clothe.
The next port of call was the
1881 Census. This was very revealing.
Twenty-three year old Private
John Dillon of H.M. 59th Foot was languishing in a Military Prison!
This was not his first brush with Authority. His military career was
shall we say - chequered. He had been treated for syphilis in 1878 and
1879, when serving in India. He had seen active service in the 2nd Afghan
War [1878], earning the War Medal with clasp "Ahmed Khel."
Unfortunately although his discharge papers state he was entitled to
the Medal, they also state under "Medals and Decorations"
the ominous comment "None." Thus suggesting the authorities
took back with one hand, what they had awarded with the other. His character
assessment was not surprisingly noted as -"Bad. On account of absence
and drunkenness."
Yet while John was pursuing
a less than distinguished military career, what was happening to his
family? The Census tells us in grim detail.
John's Father [Thomas] was living in the Rochdale area with a male relative,
possibly a nephew. Thomas's occupation is listed as a Commercial Traveller
in Drapery. There was no mention of his sons. I eventually found Patrick
and Larry, aged ten and eight on the Census Return for Dearnley Workhouse,
Wardle, near Rochdale. Obviously their Father could not cope. This was
not an uncommon occurrence in those hard times. Still, what a desperate
situation had resulted from the untimely death of their Mother some
six years earlier.
Private John Dillon was discharged
to the Army Reserve and returned Home. His propensity for getting into
trouble had not left him. He was imprisoned by the Civil Authorities
on two occasions for five months and one month, in 1882 and 1883.
He leaves the area soon after.
Thomas Dillon died in 1886 age fifty-nine.
In November 1890 when he had
turned eighteen Lawrence Dillon enlisted into the Lancashire Fusiliers.
No surprise. There was little left to keep him in Rochdale. He gave
his next of kin as his brother Patrick.
Perhaps he hoped to find a new family in the Regiment? A more settled
way of life that had been denied him in a harsh childhood?
The Dillon archive has two
excellent photographs of the young Larry at this exciting time. He and
a friend have engaged a local photographer to mark the momentous occasion.
Both young men are togged out in their new Regimentals, looking as proud
as punch. There is reason to believe the friend is Private T. Carter.
Of whom more follows.
Another posed studio photograph taken at around the same time, shows
Larry and three comrades' playing cards and drinking ale!
Larry Dillon's world now abruptly
changed from the grim Mills of Rochdale to vistas he could hardly imagine.
He served in India for five years, from 1892 to 1898. Then in quick
succession Egypt, Crete and Malta. He saw active service with the 2nd
Battalion at the Battle of Omdurman in 1898, earning the Queen's Sudan
and Khedive's Sudan Medals.
By 1899 the Second Battalion
was home again. Yet not for long. The long expected war with the Boers
had erupted and the Fusiliers were awaiting orders to depart.
Still the time back in Rochdale
was well-spent for 3504 Private L. Dillon. On the 11th November 1899
he married Margaret Ann Clarke at St. Patrick's Church, Rochdale. The
newly-weds would not be fated to spend much time together.
The Fusiliers set sail for South Africa less than a month later.
The momentous battle of Spion
Kop in January 1900 is too well reported to bear much repetition here.
A modern Regimental chronicler has labelled it "one of the worst
stories of gross mismanagement and unsoldierly conduct in the Army's
History."
To borrow a famous phrase from the 1st World War. It should be pointed
out he was not referring to the Lions, but to certain very high ranking
Donkeys who led them.
To reinforce his argument the
same author points out "the British Soldier had shown himself mentally
and physically capable of anything-when properly trained and properly
led."
The 2nd Battalion after the
disaster was effectively crippled for the foreseeable future. Private
Dillon survived the experience of Spion Kop. He was like his comrades
to spend the next two dreary years on Blockhouse Duties. After all someone
had to guard the Railway Lines against the marauding Boer Commandos
Here it must be mentioned that the Dillon archive contains an intriguing
photograph. Or rather a photograph of a well-executed sketch. A Lancashire
Fusilier almost certainly Larry Dillon, is standing by a grave in the
Veldt. On the ornate wooden cross is inscribed - "In memory of
T. Carter. 2nd Lan. Fus. Died Nov. 10th 1900."
Dillon obviously treasured
this poignant memento. The Lancashire Fusiliers Annual for 1902 records
that 1147 Private Thomas Carter of Rochdale, died at Dundee, South Africa,
on November 9th 1900 from Fever. It's hard to escape the conclusion
that the second individual shown with Larry on the previously mentioned
photographs must have been Thomas Carter.
The Battalion finally returned
home in October 1902 after a traumatic absence of nearly three years.
Private Dillon had earned himself the Queen's South Africa Medal with
clasps Tugela Heights, Orange Free State, Relief of Ladysmith, Transvaal
and Laing's Nek. Also the King's South Africa Medal with clasps South
Africa 1901 and 1902. His papers record that he was "Discharged
in termination of Engagement" on the 3rd November 1902. [6] Dillon's
original parchment discharge certificates still survive, signed by the
Major Commanding the Fusilier Depot in Bury.
A letter of recommendation on Lancashire Fusilier Notepaper, dated Bury
24th August 1902 exists. Captain C.J. Griffin Commanding "H"
Company 2nd Battalion recommends the sterling qualities of Private Dillon
to future employers.
Griffin a genial optimistic
Irishman and a professionally superb soldier would command the 2nd Battalion
on mobilisation in August 1914.
Thirty year old Larry would
now finally see the wife he had not seen for three long years. She had
been living with her Mother. We are not vouchsafed a record of the reunion,
yet it is perhaps significant that their first child was not born until
1905.
Life prior to the 1st World
War for the Dillon's was inevitably hard. Larry had no trade except
soldiering and there was no call for that. What we can say with certainty
was that by 1911, he was working as a Labourer in that ever-present
Rochdale standby, the Cotton Mills. They were living at 3 Howe Street,
Rochdale. A two roomed house. The Census Return entered in his own hand
states he was 38. His wife Margaret was 38. They had three children.
Thomas age 6, Julia 2 and Agnes 10 months. It should be remembered that
Larry's Mother was called Julia. The Census also states that although
the Dillon's had three surviving children, three others had died young.
A sad reminder of the ever-present high mortality rate amongst the young.
The "War to end all Wars"
was declared in August 1914. On the 14th September 1914, forty-one year
old Larry attested for his local Battalion. The 6th Territorial Battalion
of the Lancashire Fusiliers. On the 17th September, the ever careful
Dillon went to the Town Register Office. He ordered a Certificate detailing
the entries for his marriage to Margaret in 1899. Plus the births of
their children. It would be used to claim his due allowances from His
Majesty's Military Purse. The Certificate survives as a testimony to
his foresight. The Fee was one shilling. Money well spent.
Number 9980 Private Dillon's
military abilities were soon recognised. We are fortunate to still have
his 1st World War papers. They tell us he was quickly promoted Corporal
on 2nd January 1915. Then someone in authority must have intervened.
For within two days he had received another promotion to Lance Sergeant!
The bad news was that it was unpaid! He did not have too long to wait
for his next jump. By the 22nd February he was officially promoted Sergeant,
with the pay to match his rank. We also learn he was appointed Signalling
Instructor, with the terse comment - "Paid".
A few words would not go amiss at this point regarding the 6th Battalion.
The Battalion left for Egypt on the 9th September 1914. The Regimental
History says "300 men were unable for medical, family or business
reasons to volunteer for foreign service." Dillon was amongst this
number. More volunteers were flocking to the Colours. The Unit was now
titled the 6th [Reserve] Battalion. By May 1915 it was renamed the 2nd/6th
Battalion Lancashire Fusiliers.
Meanwhile its postings took
it first to Billets in Southport. The training of Recruits however still
continued at Rochdale Drill Hall. I wonder if Dillon was stationed at
home in this latter enterprise? It would make sense.
In August 1915 the 2/6th left
Lancashire for Maidstone, then Colchester. Finally on the 26th February
1917, orders came to embark for France. Dillon's papers have a notation
that his Rank as Sergeant was finally confirmed on the same date!
Sergeant Dillon would serve
with the 2/6th Battalion for eight harrowing months on the Western Front.
The Battalion was a component of the 66th [East Lancashire] Division.
These eight months would encompass the bloody battle of Passchendaele
in October 1917.
Sergeant Dillon's 1st World
War discharge certificate states he is not entitled to any wound stripes.
However it is plain the unrelenting strain of trench warfare played
havoc with his health. He was just not up to the physical demands. On
the 18th October 1917, 44 year old Dillon was transferred to the Labour
Corps The Dillon archive has two more fascinating letters at this time.
One was written by his eight year old daughter Julia. It has been later
endorsed in pencil "September 1917." It is a very touching
letter from a young child to "Dear Daddy. From your loving daughter."
The second is written "In
the Field France" on 6th November 1917. It is a very detailed chatty
letter to "My Dear Old Pal Larry" from "Your Old Pal
Dave, Sergeant Lewis." Lewis goes into great detail mentioning
a number of mutual friends and tells Dillon what has happened to them.
I have listed the names that can be identified in a separate table.
It will be noted that all the casualties were inflicted on the 9th October
1917. This was at the time of the Divisional attack in the hideous mud
across the Frezenberg Ridge towards Passchendaele.
It has not been possible to trace the full
name and number of all the individuals concerned, from the Medal Index
Cards. However I hope the above-mentioned table will be of interest.
Lewis has obviously gone to some trouble to provide Larry with a detailed
list of the whereabouts of all his former chums. He mentions the gallantry
awards and talks of "the good work done by your old pals."
Then asks with pride - "Are you not proud to have belonged to us?"
241085 Sergeant David Lewis was killed in action on the 15th November
1917.
His letter has been treasured by Larry ever since.
Sergeant Dillon may have been
considered not fit enough for front-line trench duty, but life in the
Labour Corps was certainly no sinecure. The next year saw him posted
from one Labour Company to another. In March 1919 he volunteered for
one year's extended service. There was a sound reason for this. His
papers have a comment stating "Rate of Pay most advantageous!"
Yet eventually he had to take a compulsory Discharge on the 4th October
1919.
His British War Medal and Victory
Medals were forwarded to him on the 28th January 1922.
Like all who served, the Great
War left its mark on Larry in more ways than one. He was diagnosed as
suffering from Myalgia. The Dictionary definition states this is "pain
or tenderness in a muscle or group of muscles."
On the 23rd May 1921 he became
a cleaner at the Rochdale Post Office. His Certificate of Employment
still survives. His wages were 28 shillings a week.
On the 21st February 1922 he
joined what my Dad called the "Poor Man's Masons!" The Royal
Antediluvian Order of Buffaloes. Larry's Certificate is in the Dillon
archive. This paternal comment should not be taken as a criticism, since
my Father was also a member of the Buffaloes!
The Dillon archive also contains
one last letter. It is dated September 26th 1935.
We do not know to whom it was
addressed, but it is written "as one soldier to another" asking
for help to redress grievances. It is an intelligent letter from the
63 year old Dillon, stating he had received no Compassionate Gratuity
when he ceased Employment after 13 years at Rochdale Post Office. He
was discharged in March 1934 "through age and sickness". He
could get "No Pay from the Labour Exchange" as "I had
not paid Unemployment while working at the G.P.O." His income was
now reduced to 10s /6d a week Disability and 7s/6d Insurance. His wife
was unemployed. His family was also in dire straits. "I reckon
it takes them all their time to keep themselves, never mind us."
He also details a long-held complaint relating to his health.
On leaving the army he went
before a Medical Board. His papers were endorsed that he was suffering
from Myalgia. When in fact the more dangerous source of his constant
ill-health then and ever since was "Chronic Bronchitis." This
was accepted by the Board, who sent him to Hospital for Myalgia and
to his own Doctor for Bronchitis. He states the Bronchitis "has
been the cause of all my sickness ever since."
Some good must have come from
this heartfelt well-expressed plea, since Lawrence Dillon was admitted
as a Chelsea Out-Pensioner on 23rd December 1937, receiving 14s a week.
Pensioner Dillon died on the
14th March 1943 from Acute Bronchitis and Myocardial Degeneration age
70. His beloved daughter Julia was present.
Larry Dillon did not receive
any medals for gallantry in his army service. He like all his generation
would no doubt say that he was "only doing his bit." Yet I
hope this telling of his and his family's story, may prompt the thought
that he really was a gallant man.
Story written by a good friend of the Lancashire Fusiliers-Ken Marsh.
Many thanks to Medal News and
Coin News of Token Publishing for permision to reproduce this story
from their March 2012 edition.
http://www.tokenpublishing.com/medals.asp
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