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Spitfire over Dunkirk
Apologies if this appears twice as it just disappeared when I hit post. Anyway during the week I do the daily challenges then at weekends try to write something of my own using the skills Tony teaches us. Flat-picking is something I really need to practice (I’m no Molly Tuttle although who is?) so you will hear that I’m pushing right to the edge of my speed on some of these runs. Most just about come off, a couple are a bit dicey but that is the point of the exercise.
If you’re interested in the background read on but feel free to skip it and listen to the music!
The image of a lone Spitfire over Dunkirk came to me after a conversation with fellow TAC member @Tom000-18 whose Dad flew B-24s out of an airfield near my home in Eastern England during WW2. For Brits the Spitfire is an aircraft that has taken on an almost mythical status of hope against the odds, cemented in our collective memory by the Battle of Britain and a squadron was based very close to where I was born near Upminster in Essex. However at Dunkirk in 1940, the British infantry, awaiting evacuation under heavy aerial and artillery attack, believed the Royal Air Force had utterly abandoned them. RAF pilots on the beach were roughly treated by their angry and frightened comrades. But in fact the RAF were waging desperate battles in the skies above Northern France and the Channel trying to prevent the Luftwaffe from getting to their trapped forces below. Of course none of this could be seen from Dunkirk.
I have tried to capture the difference between the frantic fighting and the tense anticipation of those times when the young pilots, possibly separated from their squadrons, were scanning the skies or emerging from the clouds, never knowing when an enemy fighter might suddenly open fire on them. I dedicate this to all the pilots who were downed fighting to protect their loved ones – what ever side they were on. War is a failure for humanity but the people who did their duty are certainly not.
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