Born: April 1884, Hucknall, Notts
Died: 4 July 1915, Hertford British Hospital, Paris
Buried: Le Vallois-Perret Communal Cemetery, Paris
Address: 4 Wellington St, Leeds Road, Windhill
Parents: Ephraim and Emma
Spouse: Mabel, nee Houghton
Siblings: Herbert, Mark, Mrs Thos Wright, Mrs James Green
Occupation: formerly a miner in Hucknall
Organisations/clubs:
Military
Rank: Pte
Medals/awards:
Rolls of Honour: Christchurch, Windhill
Children:
Regiment: Grenadier Guards
Henry ‘Harry’ Deakin
A touching tribute to a brave
soldier, Pte Henry Deakin of the
Grenadier Guards, who was
mortally wounded in action last
November and who recently passed
away at a hospital in Paris, is
contained in a report from Mr W H
Hearn, the British Consul General
in France.
The late Pte Deakin was a son of
Mr and Mrs Ephraim Deakin,
formerly of Hucknall, near
Nottingham, who now reside at 4
Wellington Street, Leeds Road,
Windhill.
Mr Hearn writes as follows: ‘I
regret to inform you that there
passed away in the Hertford British
Hospital in Paris, on Sunday, the
4th July, one of the finest and
bravest Nottinghamshire men it has
been my fortune to meet.
‘Henry Deakin was born at
Hucknall in April 1884, the won of
Ephraim and Emma Deakin. From
the age of 13 to 20 he worked in a
coalmine in Hucknall but when he
married at the age of 24, Mabel
Houghton of Edingley, they went
and lived at Edwinstowe.
‘At 21 he enlisted in the 1st
Battalion Grenadier Guards in
which he served three years. He
later joined the 2nd Battalion
Grenadier Guards and with them
came to France in the
Expeditionary Force and they
formed part of the Fourth Guards’
Brigade, which was engaged in the
first battle of Ypres.
‘Henry Deakin was wounded there
on 12 November 1914 by shrapnel
in the base of the spine and was
brought to the British Red Cross
Hospital in Paris where he arrived
on November 16th and, paralysed
in his lower extremities, remained
there until that hospital was closed.
‘On 3 February 1915 he was
moved to the Hertford British
Hospital where he remained until
he passed away.
‘His case was hopeless from the
first and in March his wife came
out to him and passed her time in
making him comfortable and happy
for the four months that he lingered
on after she arrived at the hospital.
Deakin endeared himself to
everyone in the hospital and to all
who visited him there. Helplessly
bed-ridden and often suffering
intense pain and discomfort he was
always cheerful and had a kindly
word for everyone and a ready wit,
especially when it concerned a too
pitying or sanctimonious visitor.
‘He was as brave in his bed as he
had been in the trenches and bore
his cross with exemplary patience
and unselfishness and during the
six months I knew Henry Deakin I
felt that it was a privilege as well
as a pleasure to visit him and that
he could not but exercise a good
influence on those who came in
contact with him.
‘He was buried this morning, July
7, in the plot of the cemetery at
Lavallois-Perret given by the
municipality for British soldiers.
The funeral was attended by the
Mayor, the chief of the veteran
soldiers, the doctors and nurses of
the Hertford British Hospital, by
myself and many of those who had
known him well during his last
months here.
‘The Rev Arstruther Carden
officiated and the Mayor of
Levallois-Perret and the chief of the
veteran soldiers made patriotic and
friendly addresses at the graveside.
The coffin was covered with the
Union Jack and many flowers and a
contingent of British and French
soldiers acted as escort and
bearers.’
The dead hero was one of three
brothers serving in the Forces.
Mark Deakin is a corporal in the
2nd Battlion of the Sherwood
Foresters, while Herbert Deakin is
serving in the West Yorkshire
Regiment.
The family consists of five sons
and seven daughters. Two of the
married daughters have lived in the
Shipley district for several years –
Mrs Thomas Wright in Piccadilly
and Mrs James Edgar Green in
Valley Street, Windhill. Mrs
Green’s husband is serving in the
Royal Field Artillery and she is
now residing at Kippax.
Shipley Times & Express 23 July 1915
‘He was as brave in his bed as he had been
in the trenches and bore his cross with
exemplary patience and unselfishness’
It is always gratifying when this site helps
people find the story of ancestors who fought in
WW1. We were delighted to receive this email
from Richard Hogan:
A few years ago my partner, Sarah Myers,
decided to research her family tree. After a few
hours we hit upon her Great Uncle Henry
Deakin. I Googled his name and was
immediately hit with the front page story of his
death in 1914.
We had decided to take a family holiday to
France in the summer so we added a few days to
visit where he fell in Belgium.
On arrival at roughly area where he fell, we
walked around the now semi-urban area just
outside Ypres. After a while a local asked us
what we were doing and on explanation led us
down a long and hidden path that led us to a
small clearing where a memorial stood to an
officer of Henry's who died the same day as he
was injured.
Blessing our good luck, the following day we
went into Ypres where again a local guide, on
hearing our tale, walked us to the hospital Henry
was immediately taken to on injury.
After a few days of museums and battlefield
walks we left for France.
We had booked a small campsite an hour or so
outside of Paris with the intention of visiting
Disney land so we
decided to visit
Henry's grave which
is in Paris too.
As I'm sure you can
imagine this was
incredibly moving for
all of us as we'd by
now been able to put
a face and a story to
our poor Uncle.
On the last night of
our holiday my wife
and I decided to have
a couple of hours on
our own and set off
for a drive.
We'd booked
the holiday
long before
any thought of
family tree
research came
into our heads
so we thought
after Paris that
would be
where the story
regarding
Henry ended.
However on
our drive
passed a small
military
cemetery
which we'd
passed every
day for a week.
I suggested
stopping as the spot is beautiful. To our utter
shock the cemetery is built on the site of Harry's
regiment’s first battle of 1914 before they were
rushed to help bridge the gap in Belgium.
I’m not spiritual in any way but honestly it felt
like Harry was leading the way to tell us his
story the whole trip.
We have children aged 26 down to 6 and all
were with us it really has opened their hearts
and minds to the war in a way we wouldn't have
dreamed of.