The War of Jenkins' EarA Poem by Arezzo[absurdly enough, a true story]
Four centuries ago this year (believe me, for I’ve checked!) Britain and Spain jointly adhered to the Treaty of Utrecht.
They’d been at war so long before, concerning -- of all things -- the British right, as Britain saw, to choose the Spanish kings.
But more wars came, with curious names, as often as the seasons. But what was claimed? Who was to
blame? We scarcely know the reasons.
In ‘thirty-one, Boca Raton saw trouble reappear: the brittle peace o’erran its lease, and Jenkins lost his ear.
For Jenkins, Master, this disaster befell him while afloat. The Spanish fleet, on meet-and-greet, boarded the British boat.
Of depredations (Latin nations) the world has seen enough. Suffice to say, swords were in play: one cut his ear clean off.
Of privateers and buccaneers we’ve heard, and Captain Morgan: but not of Tom, thus parted from his auditory organ.
Tom Jenkins went to Parliament, with amputation: viz, of Commons and Peers he had the ear (and they, by George, had his!)
“It’s war! It’s war!” All voted “for”. “The clearest insult ever!” “We can’t have kith and kindred with appendages so severed!”
From first to last, the canon blasts rang out for ten long years. Who knows the cost? But many lost a good deal more than ears.
So, blood ran high. Men fought,
and died. Faced grapeshot. Didn’t falter. But who today can name that fray, or guess at what it altered?
When will we learn? When will we
spurn the razor and the cosh? Or, decades hence, will violence still spurt out, over tosh? © 2015 ArezzoAuthor's Note
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Added on September 19, 2015 Last Updated on September 19, 2015 AuthorArezzoRonda, Andalucia, SpainAboutI always try to avoid this part! What can I possibly say that will come across as fresh/interesting/informative? Let's see ... Teacher, lawyer and journalist. Born in Ireland, raised in Englan.. more..Writing
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