Harrogate Herald - 24th October 1917
W H Breare letter
Lieutenant Norman Beech, DCM, is reported wounded
and missing October 9th. I would be very glad if any of you boys
could send me information regarding him.
Harrogate Herald - 31st October 1917
W H Breare letter
I shall be so glad if any of you lads can give me
any information of Second Lieutenant N W Beech, DCM, of the 1/5th
West Yorkshire Regiment. His parents know nothing except that the
authorities at York informed them their boy was wounded and missing
October 9th. I know you will do all you can in this matter. His home
address is 65 Louis Street, Leeds, and the father is named William
Beech.
Harrogate Herald - 14th November 1917
W H Breare letter
I am feeling very sad, boys, just this minute, for I
have but now received information that Lieutenant Norman Beech was
killed on the 9th of October - that date, if you remember, when the
1/5th had such a trying time. The gloom we feel, however, is
partially brightened by the intelligence of the wonderful courage of
the lad and how deeply he was loved and admired by his comrades,
officers and men. You will see in the Herald letters from his
fellow-officers which you will peruse with the same glow of pride
that warms us all. We are so sorry for the parents and family, but
try to console ourselves with the fact that he was not the only son,
for Norman Beech has a brother in the Army who is likewise an
officer. Our lamented friend had been out three years and gone
through many severe engagements. Instead of taking his leave, which
was overdue, he courageously went up the line, only to meet his
death. His friends were looking forward expecting him home any day.
If he had come out of that battle he would have had a long leave
such as men who have been out a great time are now getting as
"war-worn soldiers". It is difficult to imagine a boy of
22 being a war-worn soldier, but, alas! it is so. You who are his
comrades will have pride and satisfaction in keeping his name alive.
Leaving such a personality and such a record, he will never be
forgotten. Lieutenant Beech was engaged to Miss Katie Fortune,
second daughter of Riley Fortune. I know that your generous
heartfelt sympathies will be with her as well as with the dear
parents and friends.
Later in same letter
I have received further information respecting the
late Lieutenant Beech. He joined as a Volunteer in September, 1914,
and went out to France early in April, 1915. There he won his DCM
and card of merit on December 19th, 1916, and was given his
commission on the field on October 8th, 1916, so that practically he
was killed on the anniversary of receiving his commission.
Roll of Honour
Second Lieutenant Norman W Beech, DCM, West Yorks,
reported missing on October 9th, is now stated to have been killed.
A letter has been received from one of the New Zealand Force saying
that the young officer, who was 22 years of age, was found dead in a
shell-hole. He was the son of Mr & Mrs William Beech, of 65
Louis Street, Leeds, formerly of Harrogate. Prior to the war he was
apprenticed as an outfitter with Messrs W G Allen and Son, Prospect
Crescent, Harrogate. He enlisted as a private.
The following are letters and extracts received by
the deceased's parents.
Newton Cottage, Chapel Allerton
Leeds, 7th November 1917
My Dear Mr & Mrs Beech, I am sorrier than I can
possibly tell you to hear that there is now no doubt that your poor
boy Norman was killed on the 9th October. I had hoped against hope
that it would turn out that he had been taken out of the battle
alive, but apparently it was not to be, and it only remains for me
to tender you my heartfelt sympathy in your sorrow. I was wounded
myself earlier in the day on the 9th, therefore I have no first-hand
information of what happened. I know, however, that I have lost one
more first-rate officer. I had a very great regard for your boy, and
he had made a really first-rate officer, and he had the confidence
and affection of his men to a very marked degree, and that is
everything. It was a sad day for the battalion, though it is some
consolation to know that the battalion did simply splendidly, and
gained a great deal of praise for the determined way in which they
fought against heavy odds. That your boy played his full share I
know full well. He was full of pluck and quiet courage, and we in
the battalion will all feel his loss very keenly. I hope that the
knowledge that his was a particularly fine career, in rising from
the ranks and winning his decoration so gallantly, and that he did
his duty out there more than well for so many months will prove some
small consolation to you in your sorrow. Will you please accept
again my most sincere sympathy for yourselves and the rest of your
family and his poor fiancé, Miss Fortune.
Believe me, yours very sincerely,
H D Bousfield, Lieutenant Colonel, West Yorks.
PS - If you would care for me to come and see you I
should be very glad.
!st Eastern General Hospital, Cambridge,
Sunday, October 28th, 1917
Dear Miss Beech, My mother has just forwarded your
letter to me in hospital, and it has left me at a loss as to what I
should really say. After much deliberation, I have come to the
conclusion that it would only be a kindness to you to tell you now
that you must not hope to see Norman again. Your brother was in my
company when we went over the top at Passchendaele on the morning of
October 9th, together with another subaltern called Tyrell, who was
killed at the beginning, and died in my arms. We were operating over
a rather large area of ground, and soon after the start we had to
spread out a good deal. I saw Norman until we were half-way up the
ridge, when we came under a heavy machine-gun cross-fire. Here poor
Tyrell was mortally wounded next to me, and by the time I had
finished attending to him the whole show had altered. We had lost
very heavily, and only a few of us reached our objective. I never
saw Norman again, and did not hear of him until the evening, when I
found one of my sergeants who had been with him, and he told me your
brother had been mortally wounded during the advance. I myself was
lying for two days in a shell-hole full of water before I got away
with about thirty men out of the 150 I took in. The ground we were
operating over was so indescribably bad that it was impossible at
the time to find men who had been killed and wounded; most of us
were up to our waists in mud and water, and had the greatest
difficulty in even walking back after we were relieved by the New
Zealanders. Our casualties were so heavy and so few of us left at
the end that it is most difficult to get any accurate information as
to the definite fate of individuals. I feel sure that had your
brother pulled through we should have heard before now. This is the
most unpleasant duty I have ever had to perform, and I do hope that
you will forgive the somewhat cold-blooded way in which I have
written. Norman has been in my company for a long time, and I have
always had a great admiration for his wonderful courage and
cheerfulness in adverse times. He was always most popular with his
men, and they would have gone anywhere with him. The last I saw of
him was half-way up the Passchendaele Ridge at the head of his
platoon smoking a cigarette. I feel most deeply for you, as I know
he must have been a great favourite with you all by the amount of
correspondence he both received and sent. When men have lived out
there for long together they cannot help getting to know a good deal
about each other's home lives. I also feel most deeply for Miss
Fortune, whose name became so familiar to me, and I know he was
always thinking of her. Norman showed me her photo before putting it
in his pocket the night before we went into action. Even now I can
hardly realise that all these splendid fellows have gone and I am
left. This is the second time I have come through an attack after
losing both my officers. I am afraid I express myself very badly on
paper, and I hope I have not unduly upset you. If it would be any
comfort to you or your family I would willingly come over and see
you, and tell you anything I can as soon as I get out of hospital.
At present I am unable to walk, but hope to be about soon. Please
convey to your family my deepest sympathies, and forgive my rather
rambling letter.
Yours very sincerely,
Barnet S Bland, Captain.
Lieutenant Monkman says : It is heartbreaking to me
to have to destroy the hopes that you will have had that he may be
alive, but it is the opinion of us all that he and others with him
have added their names to the long list of heroes who have given
their lives for their country. I think I have felt his loss more
keenly than any of the many chums I have lost in this war. He was in
my company when we were both in the ranks, and also since he got his
commission, and I grew to regard him as a young brother. He always
had the best platoon in the company, and was loved by men and
officers alike.
Lieutenant Harold Yates says : We were all so fond
of Norman. I used (being a much older man) to admire his courage and
fearlessness, and I can only say how sincerely I feel his loss, and
express to you all my real heartfelt sympathy of the four C Company
officers who went up the line. Besides poor Norman, Tyrell was
killed and Captain Bland is in England. I think the reason you have
not heard from the battalion is that from what I see from the list
nearly all the officers were knocked out.
SDGW
5th Battalion (Territorial), Prince of Wales's Own
(West Yorkshire Regiment)
Second Lieutenant Norman William Beech
Died : 9th October 1917
KIA
CWGC
In Memory of
NORMAN WILLIAM BEECH DCM
Second Lieutenant5th Bn., West Yorkshire Regt.
(Prince of Wales's Own)who died onTuesday, 9th October 1917. Age 22.
Additional Information:
Son of William Beech and Eliza Beech, of 16, Savile Rd.,
Chapeltown Rd., Leeds.
Commemorative Information
Memorial:
TYNE COT MEMORIAL, Zonnebeke, West-Vlaanderen,
Belgium
Grave Reference/Panel Number:
Panel 42 to 47 and 162
Harrogate Herald – 7th July 1920
Wednesday Gossip
I have an enquiry from the father of Norrie Beech, Second
Lieutenant in the 1/5th West Yorks Regiment, presumed killed at
Passchendaele in October, 1917. he is anxious to know where his son
is buried and thinks that returned soldiers may be able to give him
the information. Lieutenant Beech was seen in a shell hole about the
time of his presumed death, but there is no information about him
after that. If any of my soldier readers could help I shall be
pleased to pass on the information to Mr Beech.