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Trench Warfare: Disasters and Diseases

Explore the horrors and heroism of trench warfare in World War I, from diseases and dangers to poetry and truces. Uncover the reality of life in the trenches and the resilient spirit of soldiers.

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Trench Warfare: Disasters and Diseases

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  1. Trench Warfare: Disasters and Diseases www.assignmentpoint.com

  2. How to build them Sleeping where? www.assignmentpoint.com

  3. More ways to build from a French hand book. www.assignmentpoint.com

  4. Soldiers fought from within the trenches It was usually tight quarters www.assignmentpoint.com

  5. An aerial photograph of the trenches First line of defense Trenches were used by both the Allies and the Central Powers www.assignmentpoint.com

  6. Not all trenches were deep. Many nations fought together In the trenches www.assignmentpoint.com

  7. Sometimes an easy target Fighting www.assignmentpoint.com

  8. Dangers of Trench life www.assignmentpoint.com

  9. From having wet feet most of the time and nowhere to dry them out Trenchfoot www.assignmentpoint.com

  10. Left to rot in the trenches because of the machine gun fire that kept the soldiers in the trenches An easy food source for rats and a place to breed disease Dead bodies…. www.assignmentpoint.com

  11. Bring rats www.assignmentpoint.com

  12. Soldiers of all nations hunted the rats– sometimes rations were short and meat was added to their diet www.assignmentpoint.com

  13. Christmas truce www.assignmentpoint.com

  14. A new weapon, hard to combat. Different gas mask styles were created by different countries. None were 100% effective. Poison Gas www.assignmentpoint.com

  15. Belgian Uniforms and masks Australian Gas mask www.assignmentpoint.com

  16. Japanese gas mask U. S. gas mask www.assignmentpoint.com

  17. Gas Training www.assignmentpoint.com

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  19. Poetry and Literature of World War I Extra Credit is available www.assignmentpoint.com

  20. Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,Till on the haunting flares we turned our backsAnd towards our distant rest began to trudge.Men marched asleep. Many had lost their bootsBut limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind;Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hootsOf disappointed shells that dropped behind.GAS! Gas! Quick, boys!-- An ecstasy of fumbling,Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time;But someone still was yelling out and stumblingAnd floundering like a man in fire or lime.--Dim, through the misty panes and thick green lightAs under a green sea, I saw him drowning. Dulce Et Decorum Est www.assignmentpoint.com

  21. In all my dreams, before my helpless sight,He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.If in some smothering dreams you too could paceBehind the wagon that we flung him in,And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,His hanging face, like a devil's sick of sin;If you could hear, at every jolt, the bloodCome gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cudOf vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,--My friend, you would not tell with such high zestTo children ardent for some desperate glory,The old Lie: Dulce et decorum estPro patria mori. * * It is sweet and proper to die for your country Wilfred Owen, died 1918 www.assignmentpoint.com

  22. Louse Hunting Nudes -- stark and glistening,Yelling in lurid glee. Grinning facesAnd raging limbsWhirl over the floor one fire.For a shirt verminously busyYon soldier tore from his throat, with oathsGodhead might shrink at, but not the lice.And soon the shirt was aflareOver the candle he'd lit while we lay. Then we all sprang up and striptTo hunt the verminous brood.Soon like a demons' pantomineThe place was raging. www.assignmentpoint.com

  23. What a louse looks like if it were large enough to see. www.assignmentpoint.com

  24. See the silhouettes agape,See the glibbering shadowsMixed with the battled arms on the wall.See gargantuan hooked fingersPluck in supreme fleshTo smutch supreme littleness.See the merry limbs in hot Highland flingBecause some wizard verminCharmed from the quiet this revelWhen our ears were half lulledBy the dark musicBlown from Sleep's trumpet Isaac Rosenberg www.assignmentpoint.com

  25. In Flanders fields the poppies blowBetween the crosses, row on rowThat mark our place; and in the skyThe larks, still bravely singing, flyScarce heard amid the guns below.We are the Dead. Short days agoWe lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,Loved and were loved, and now we lieIn Flanders fields.Take up our quarrel with the foe:To you from failing hands we throwThe torch; be yours to hold it high.If ye break faith with us who dieWe shall not sleep, though poppies growIn Flanders fields. In Flanders Fields John McCrae, died 1918 www.assignmentpoint.com

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