Breerman
10-08-2009, 06:07 PM
This day 200 years ago General Carl von Döbeln, Commander of the Northern Army, received the news of a peace treaty in Fredrikshamn between Sweden and Russia.
Upon receiving the news he gathered the troops in front of the church in the city square in Umeå in Northern Sweden. It was a Sunday, 8 October 1809. A raw and gloomy day. On one side stood the troops from the different Swedish landskap, on the other side the ill clothed and and ragged soldiers from the Finland that now had been lost. Many were severly wounded and would later die.
General von Döbeln rode in carrying the same blood stained coat that he had worn during the whole war. He removed his hat, everyone could see the bandage he wore around his head. With a firm voice he drowned the heavy winds that came from the sea in the east. He then held this speech.
Soldiers! I have gathered the army to announce to you that a preliminary peace treaty between Sweden and Russia have been reached. This peace ends the miseries of a devastating war ...
Finns! With this peace one third of the realms of the Swedish crown is lost, Sweden forever loses the proud Finnish nation, her most powerful support. It doesn't end there. The Swedish army loses the core, the most significant part of it's armed forces. The Motherland is crushed, lowered in sorrow and in missing of unreconcilable sacrifices ...
Soldiers! Comrades! Brothers! You who in the now ended war, despite the numerity of the enemy forces and their superiority in weapons, still with faithfulness and manhood defeated the enemy at Sikajocki, Revolax, Pulckila, Lappo, Kauhajocki, Alavo, Lappfjerd, Etzeri, Numjerfvi, Juthas, Idensalmi and other places ... You who by your own hands retook half of Finland. You who finally were forced by an enemy force many times your size to leave the Finnish border. You have now with steadfastness fought for the Motherland's Swedish soil. You who stand here are the highly appreciated remains of the proud Finnish nation and it's brave men of war - it is to you I convey the Kings's, the Parliament's, the Swedish people's, the Swedish army's, my foremen's, my fellow brothers', my own, yes everybody's sincere gratitude ... Finns! Brothers! Your accomplishments are great and to express what we feel it would take a speaker's entire skills - but I'm a soldier.
Swedes! Be proud over to have seen these Finnish troops! Remember them! Honour them! Look at their decayed bodies and pale faces - they carry traces of their faithful but still fruitless efforts of past years to liberate their homelands. Finns! You return to your home villages with tarnished clothes, shot through or cut off limbs. We wish from people to people to bless you - honour you! I ask of you that you when nearing the places where we defeated our enemies and you see the shoddy piles of sand that cover our fallen comrades - bless their soil - they have died as heroes ... Finns! Brothers! If these words could be sealed with blood tears from my eyes, they would stream and every drop would ensure you of my reverence, my friendship!
When von Döbeln had finished his speech he was crying, and so were most of the troops.
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Upon receiving the news he gathered the troops in front of the church in the city square in Umeå in Northern Sweden. It was a Sunday, 8 October 1809. A raw and gloomy day. On one side stood the troops from the different Swedish landskap, on the other side the ill clothed and and ragged soldiers from the Finland that now had been lost. Many were severly wounded and would later die.
General von Döbeln rode in carrying the same blood stained coat that he had worn during the whole war. He removed his hat, everyone could see the bandage he wore around his head. With a firm voice he drowned the heavy winds that came from the sea in the east. He then held this speech.
Soldiers! I have gathered the army to announce to you that a preliminary peace treaty between Sweden and Russia have been reached. This peace ends the miseries of a devastating war ...
Finns! With this peace one third of the realms of the Swedish crown is lost, Sweden forever loses the proud Finnish nation, her most powerful support. It doesn't end there. The Swedish army loses the core, the most significant part of it's armed forces. The Motherland is crushed, lowered in sorrow and in missing of unreconcilable sacrifices ...
Soldiers! Comrades! Brothers! You who in the now ended war, despite the numerity of the enemy forces and their superiority in weapons, still with faithfulness and manhood defeated the enemy at Sikajocki, Revolax, Pulckila, Lappo, Kauhajocki, Alavo, Lappfjerd, Etzeri, Numjerfvi, Juthas, Idensalmi and other places ... You who by your own hands retook half of Finland. You who finally were forced by an enemy force many times your size to leave the Finnish border. You have now with steadfastness fought for the Motherland's Swedish soil. You who stand here are the highly appreciated remains of the proud Finnish nation and it's brave men of war - it is to you I convey the Kings's, the Parliament's, the Swedish people's, the Swedish army's, my foremen's, my fellow brothers', my own, yes everybody's sincere gratitude ... Finns! Brothers! Your accomplishments are great and to express what we feel it would take a speaker's entire skills - but I'm a soldier.
Swedes! Be proud over to have seen these Finnish troops! Remember them! Honour them! Look at their decayed bodies and pale faces - they carry traces of their faithful but still fruitless efforts of past years to liberate their homelands. Finns! You return to your home villages with tarnished clothes, shot through or cut off limbs. We wish from people to people to bless you - honour you! I ask of you that you when nearing the places where we defeated our enemies and you see the shoddy piles of sand that cover our fallen comrades - bless their soil - they have died as heroes ... Finns! Brothers! If these words could be sealed with blood tears from my eyes, they would stream and every drop would ensure you of my reverence, my friendship!
When von Döbeln had finished his speech he was crying, and so were most of the troops.
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