{"id":16467,"date":"2017-09-07T20:54:23","date_gmt":"2017-09-07T20:54:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/?p=16467"},"modified":"2017-09-07T20:54:44","modified_gmt":"2017-09-07T20:54:44","slug":"troop-in","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/troop-in\/","title":{"rendered":"Troop in&#8217;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/090717-1.jpg\" alt=\"090717-1\" width=\"216\" height=\"291\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-16469\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/090717-1.jpg 216w, https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/090717-1-209x281.jpg 209w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 216px) 100vw, 216px\" \/><br \/>\n(Poet and Empire story-teller Rudyard Kipling)<\/p>\n<p><strong>Editor&#8217;s Note:<\/strong> In view of our renewed commitment to Afghanistan, it is worth re-visiting Rudyard Kipling, Poet Laureate of the British Empir, and recall his thoughts about the troops and service in that troubled land&#8230;and America&#8217;s longest war.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Vic<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/090717-2.jpg\" alt=\"090717-2\" width=\"388\" height=\"458\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-16470\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/090717-2.jpg 388w, https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/090717-2-254x300.jpg 254w, https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/090717-2-238x281.jpg 238w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 388px) 100vw, 388px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>        Troop in&#8217;<br \/>\n        (Our Army in the East)<\/p>\n<p>        Troopin&#8217;, troopin&#8217;, troopin&#8217; to the sea:<\/p>\n<p>         &#8216;Ere&#8217;s September come again &#8212; the six-year men are free. <\/p>\n<p>        O leave the dead be&#8217;ind us, for they cannot come away <\/p>\n<p>        To where the ship&#8217;s a-coalin&#8217; up that takes us &#8216;ome to-day.<\/p>\n<p>         We&#8217;re goin&#8217; &#8216;ome, we&#8217;re goin&#8217; &#8216;ome,<\/p>\n<p>         Our ship is at the shore, <\/p>\n<p>         An&#8217; you must pack your &#8216;aversack,<\/p>\n<p>         For we won&#8217;t come back no more. <\/p>\n<p>         Ho, don&#8217;t you grieve for me,<\/p>\n<p>         My lovely Mary-Ann, <\/p>\n<p>         For I&#8217;ll marry you yit on a fourp&#8217;ny bit <\/p>\n<p>         As a time-expired man.<\/p>\n<p>         The Malabar&#8217;s in &#8216;arbour with the ~Jumner~ at &#8216;er tail, <\/p>\n<p>        An&#8217; the time-expired&#8217;s waitin&#8217; of &#8216;is orders for to sail. <\/p>\n<p>        Ho! the weary waitin&#8217; when on Khyber &#8216;ills we lay, <\/p>\n<p>        But the time-expired&#8217;s waitin&#8217; of &#8216;is orders &#8216;ome to-day. <\/p>\n<p>         They&#8217;ll turn us out at Portsmouth wharf in cold an&#8217; wet an&#8217; rain, <\/p>\n<p>        All wearin&#8217; Injian cotton kit, but we will not complain; <\/p>\n<p>        They&#8217;ll kill us of pneumonia &#8212; for that&#8217;s their little way &#8212; <\/p>\n<p>        But damn the chills and fever, men, we&#8217;re goin&#8217; &#8216;ome to-day!<\/p>\n<p>         Troopin&#8217;, troopin&#8217;, winter&#8217;s round again! <\/p>\n<p>        See the new draf&#8217;s pourin&#8217; in for the old campaign; <\/p>\n<p>        Ho, you poor recruities, but you&#8217;ve got to earn your pay &#8212; <\/p>\n<p>        What&#8217;s the last from Lunnon, lads? We&#8217;re goin&#8217; there to-day. <\/p>\n<p>         Troopin&#8217;, troopin&#8217;, give another cheer &#8212; <\/p>\n<p>        &#8216;Ere&#8217;s to English women an&#8217; a quart of English beer. <\/p>\n<p>        The Colonel an&#8217; the regiment an&#8217; all who&#8217;ve got to stay, <\/p>\n<p>        Gawd&#8217;s mercy strike &#8217;em gentle &#8212; Whoop! we&#8217;re goin&#8217; &#8216;ome to-day. <\/p>\n<p>         We&#8217;re goin&#8217; &#8216;ome, we&#8217;re goin&#8217; &#8216;ome,<\/p>\n<p>         Our ship is at the shore, <\/p>\n<p>         An&#8217; you must pack your &#8216;aversack,<\/p>\n<p>         For we won&#8217;t come back no more. <\/p>\n<p>         Ho, don&#8217;t you grieve for me, <\/p>\n<p>         My lovely Mary-Ann, <\/p>\n<p>         For I&#8217;ll marry you yit on a fourp&#8217;ny bit <\/p>\n<p>         As a time-expired man.<\/p>\n<p>        www.vicsocotra.com<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>(Poet and Empire story-teller Rudyard Kipling) Editor&#8217;s Note: In view of our renewed commitment to Afghanistan, it is worth re-visiting Rudyard Kipling, Poet Laureate of the British Empir, and recall his thoughts about the troops and service in that troubled land&#8230;and America&#8217;s longest war. &#8211; Vic Troop in&#8217; (Our Army in the East) Troopin&#8217;, troopin&#8217;, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-16467","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-daily-socotra"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16467","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=16467"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16467\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16472,"href":"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16467\/revisions\/16472"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=16467"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=16467"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.vicsocotra.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=16467"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}