No Man's Land

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The author dedicates the work "TO THE INFANTRYMAN" and asserts they "have saved the world." Based on the contrast between the noise of capture and the individual experience of Messines, how might this dedication be both genuinely celebratory and subtly ironic?

Synthesized answer

The dedication to the Infantryman and the assertion that they "have saved the world" can be seen as genuinely celebratory because the author offers the pages as a tribute to those who have "borne the burden of the days, the months, the years" [1]. These are the "performers" who, to the individual, experience battles like Messines as a personal victory or loss [1, 2].

The dedication can also be subtly ironic when contrasted with the individual experience of Messines. While the capture of Messines in 1917 was so significant that its "noise... was heard in London," for the individual soldier, it simply meant "Messines is lost or Messines is won" [2]. This highlights the immense scale of public perception versus the intimate, personal reality for the infantryman [2]. The passage notes that onlookers now speak of "millions" easily, whereas before they thought "diffidently of thousands," suggesting a detachment from the individual cost borne by the infantryman [2]. The contrast between the public "noise" and the individual "performer" and their direct engagement with the grim reality of war underscores the potential irony [2, 5].

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ught diffidently of thousands. But to the individual—well, Messines is lost or Messines is won; and he is the performer. It is of those performers that I write: of the hole-and-corner work, of the little thumb-nail sketches which go to make up the big battle panels so ably depicted over the matutinal bacon and eggs. And as one privileged to assist at times in that hole-and-corner work, I offer these pages as a small tribute to those who have done so far more than I: to the men who have borne the burden of the days, the months, the years to the men who have saved the world—to the Infantrymen.…
Passage [3]
For works with similar titles, see No Man's Land . ← No Man's Land ( 1917 ) by Sapper Part I → 2548312 No Man's Land 1917 Sapper Layout 2 ​ ​ NO MAN'S LAND ​ BOOKS BY "SAPPER" MEN, WOMEN, AND GUNS SERGEANT MICHAEL CASSIDY, R.E. THE LIEUTENANT AND OTHERS London: Hodder and Stoughton ​ NO MAN'S LAND BY "SAPPER" AUTHOR OF " MEN, WOMEN, AND GUNS ," " SERGEANT MICHAEL CASSIDY, R.E. ," AND " THE LIEUTENANT AND OTHERS " HODDER AND STOUGHTON LONDON NEW YORK TORONTO MCMXVII ​ Printed in Great Britain by Hazell, Walton & Viney, Ld. London and Aylesbury . ​ TO THE INFANTRYMAN ​ PREFACE During the first…
Passage [2]
ankfulness that they had seen the last of an abominable island, and a fervent prayer that they would never see it again. The relief of it—the blessed relief! They would be in time for the end of the show any way, which was something. They were not going to miss it all; they would be able to look their pals in the face after it was over. A few, it is true, shook their heads and communed together in secret places: a paltry few, who looked serious, and spoke of a long war and a bloody war such as had never been thought of. Avaunt pessimism! war was war, and a damned good show at the best of…
Passage [44]
from another world, they passed through the noisy throng, so utterly inconsequent, so absolutely ignorant and careless. One cannot help wondering now just how that throng has answered the great call; how many lie in nameless graves, with the remnants of Ypres standing sentinel to their last sleep; how many have fought and cursed and killed in the mud-holes of the Somme; how many have chosen the other path, and even though they had no skill and aptitude to recommend them, are earning now their three and four pounds a week making munitions. But they have answered the call, that throng and…
Passage [7]
hold in store? … Visions of forlorn hopes, visions of glory, visions of the glamour of war rose unbidden in their minds. And then, when they had got as far as that, the smell of that patent manure obtruded itself once again, and the dreamers of honours to come passed sadly down the gangway to the Levantine villain who presided over the vermouth and the gin. Which might be taken as the text for a sermon on things as they are. In this war it is the patent manure and the vermouth which dominate the situation as far as the fighters, at any rate, are concerned. The talkers may think otherwise, may…
Passage [29]

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