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Susan Hall-Balduf

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I am a writer, a WWI historian, a devotee of the performing arts, and somebody’s Nana. Me at Notre Dame

Recent Posts

Wilfred Owen, War Poet March 1, 2019
Poetry and soldiers February 20, 2019
Don’t call them Gypsies January 12, 2019
He did what?? December 12, 2018
The Unknown Warrior November 12, 2018

IN FLANDERS FIELDS

In Flanders fields, the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; and in the sky, the larks, still bravely singing, fly scarce heard among the guns below.

We are the Dead. Short days ago, we lived, felt dawn, saw sunsets glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie in Flanders fields. …

– Dr. John McCrae, 1915

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