Tom Sharland is my grandfather. He was an honoured soldier in World War I, and a grandfather to all of us at home. He entered the Great War, and he left a wife and three daughters behind, and all of his brothers and family. What made the sacrifices he was about to make more tolerable was his belief was this was the 'War to End All Wars'. While he didn't have a high level of education, he had quite a strength of character and sense of integrity that drew people of all levels of society to him. And I do presume that these were the qualities that showed up on the battlefield, and he did earn the Distinguished Conduct Medal, which I believe is the second highest honour in the Canadian Army.
He was in the 1st Division of the 3rd Battalion during the war, and he was in the trenches. Of the time that he was there he fought in some of the most ferocious battles in Europe. One of the most famous is the Battle of Cambrai. I know that the horrors of these battles haunted him, probably until the end of his life. Actually, that was about the only time that he did express that he had still thought about the killing, and that the killing still did bother him. This was when he was in the DVA hospital, Sunnybrook. And this was only confided to – as far as I know – my brother who was visiting him, quite frequently just before he passed away. But for the rest of us, we didn't know any of this until we were older because after he came back, I understand that he refused to really talk about these things. And after the immediate adjustment period he got on with his life, and he really didn't want to look back. He had been gassed, I know he had trouble sleeping in a bed when he came back, but he did put his life together quite successfully when he got back. He received a piece of land as a DVA grant, and he personally built the family home there, in which he would remain until after World War II.
The family accounts say that after being so long away from family and friends that everything became more precious to him in those years, and apparently these were happy times and he soon had a son after he was home. But ironically, this son would fight in World War II twenty years later, and I say ironically because Tom really believed that he went to war to end all wars.