Basil was born on 30th October
1897 in Salford to Clement and Fanny Whitham. He was their fifth child, but the
first two died shortly after birth making Basil their third eldest living
child. Clem and Fanny were a prolific couple having eleven children in total.
Clem Whitham was a bit of a maverick following many occupations until he set
himself up with several fish and chips shops in Salford, unfortunately he would
go on to progressively lose these in the 1920s in order to pay off the large
gambling debts he had incurred.
Basil must have been a small child as
evidenced by the statistics from his medical at his army enrollment. At the age
of 17 he stood just 5 foot 2½ inches tall and had a chest measurement of just
35 inches fully expanded. In November 1914 the minimum accepted height for a
new recruit had dropped to 5’ 3” and didn’t drop to 5’2” until July 1915 as the
British army became even more desperate for greater numbers of men. As Basil
volunteered in March 1915 I guess that extra ½” was very important!
Little is known of the detail of Basil’s
early life. At some point he suffered a nasty scald to the inside of his left
leg as evidenced by a scar being listed as a distinguishing mark on his army
enrollment forms. We know that he joined as a boy scout and probably was a
Methodist since most of the family’s activities, especially marriages, seemed
to revolve around the Dock Mission Hall, a Methodist-meeting place, located
near Ordsall Park in Salford.
Fig. 1 Basil in his scout uniform pre 1915.
Basil seems to have had a close
relationship with his older brother Ernest and just a month before he signed up
Basil was a witness at Ernie’s wedding. His signature can be seen on the
marriage certificate copy below.
Basil answered Lord Kitchener’s call for
extra men to enlist in 1915 and joined the Prince of Wales Volunteers. His
enlistment record shows that he lied about his age in order to be accepted. The
form states that on the 25th March 1915 he was 19 years and 5 months
old, when in fact he was just 17 years and 5 months – below the minimum
volunteer age at the time. The pull to ‘do the right thing’ must have been
strong. We can only speculate on his reasons and motivations for joining up and
also Clem and Fanny’s reactions to their son volunteering when he was not of
age.
Fig. 2 Basil as a new recruit in his Prince
of Wales Volunteers South Lancashire uniform.
If you look at the photo above you can just
make out the shape of Basil’s cap badge. Here is one the same, although not
Basil’s actual badge. Once in Mesopotamia he would swop this dress uniform for his desert khakis.
Fig. 3 WW1 cap badge of the Prince of Wales
Volunteers South Lancs Regiment.
The Prince of Wales Volunteers were part of
‘Kitchener’s New Army’, a wave of civilian men from all walks of life who had
willingly answered the country’s call to take up arms. The career forces
population, who viewed them as amateurs, gave them the nickname ‘the war gifts’
and treated them with some disdain.
You can find out more about Basil’s real
life journey in part 2 coming soon.



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