Ghosts Have Warm Hands

Book review: ‘And We Go On’, by Will R. Bird.


The name of Will Bird will be familiar to some readers from his book, Ghosts Have Warm Hands, which features reports of the author’s personal encounters with spectral apparitions on the Western Front, 1917 – 1918. That book, published in 1968, was a much abridged and re-written version of a more conventional combat narrative published by Bird in 1930 to considerable success in his native Canada. It is that book, under its original title and with a scholarly introductory essay, that is now under review.

So that is the first question for readers who’ve had to survive 2014’s centenary deluge of ‘re-discovered’ Great War obscurities and ‘undeservedly neglected’ classics. Is this latest effort of retrieval worth the effort, especially at the paperback price of £16.99? Probably yes, if you are interested in exploring the Canadians’ fine record on the Western Front. Yes, too, if you like your memoirs of France and Flanders to be granular in physical detail and mixed in with frequent moralistic speculations on the callousness of industrial warfare. None of the classic episodes of the infantry memoir are omitted from And We Go On: the sniped soldier whose brains splatter the author’s uniform; the comrade who dies in the author’s arms; the German met on patrol whom the author mercifully allows to retreat.

But classic parts do not always make a classic whole. Introducing this well-produced new edition, its editor, Professor David Williams, draws comparisons between Will Bird’s work and that of Eric Maria Remarque, Siegfried Sassoon and Ernst Junger, amongst others. Non-Canadian readers may well feel this is a stretch too far. Apart from the ghostly encounters, there is nothing of the Western Front infantry experience in this book that cannot be found more pithily expressed and without a tenth of the moralising in, to take just one example, Frank Richards’ immortal memoir of the Royal Welch Fusiliers, Old Soldiers Never Die.