Born: 1881
Died: 8 June 1917, Idle
Buried: Idle Wesleyan Cemetery
Address: 70 Bradford Road, Ilde
Parents: David and Martha
Spouse:
Siblings: Ernest
Occupation: Chemist
Organisations/clubs: Idle Wesleyan choir;
Military
Rank: Cpl
Medals/awards:
Rolls of Honour: Holy Trinity, Idle
Children:
Regiment: Royal Engineers
Willie P Yates
We are fortunate to have extensive
reports of Willie Yates’s war,
possibly because his brother
Ernest was a journalist before the
war, so the pair would have been
well-known to the paper
Pte William Yates, son of Mr David
Yates, has spent the Easter
Holidays at home.
Pte Yates is a member of what,
when formed, was styled the 21st
Service Battalion, Public School
Corps, but which is now known as
the 21st Battalion of the Royal
Fusiliers.
Pink of condition
What a fine set of fellows the
battalion consists of may be
gathered from the fact that Pte
Yates, who is almost six feet in
height and proportionally built, is
the least man in his platoon.
At present the men are camping on
the racecourse at Epsom and
although they are living in what he
considers “a very rough life,” they
enjoy the pleasure which comes
from the feeling that they are in the
pink of condition.
They were reviewed last Friday by
the Chief Inspector of Forces, Sir
Archibald Murray, who found them
so fit that he has transferred them
to the First Army Corps and they
may now have to leave for the front
at any moment.
“We are going to have a chance of
saying a word in the argument with
the Germans,” he said to a friend as
he was leaving the village. “And I
think you may rely upon us saying
it strongly too.”
Willie used to be well known as a
‘dashing forward’ in the Idle
Wesleyan hockey team and he is
now anxious to make himself a
good example to other young men
of military age by becoming a
‘dashing forward’ in the only game
worth playing at the present time..
Shipley Times & Express 9 April 1915
On 23 April 1916 there was a brief
note to the effect that he was
seriously ill in hospital but on the
mend. That was followed by this
report two months later:
Cpl W P Yates, elder son of Mr
David Yates, has received his
discharge from the army after
having done his “bit” for King and
Country.
Willie was not by any means
soldier brained but like other
patriotic Britons he realised that his
services were needed and
volunteered.
Judging from his personal
appearance, he has, to use a
colloquialism, had “to go through
the small sieve.” He may not be
enjoying the robust health which he
did before going into the firing line
but he has the satisfaction of
knowing that he has done his best
to keep the flag of justice and
freedom floating in the breeze.
Shipley Times & Express 16 June 1916
A year later this extensive piece
appeared.
Mr Willie P Yates, elder son of Mr
David Yates of 70 Bradford Road,
Idle, passed away on Friday, death
being due to his experiences whilst
serving with the forces in France.
Although, as was pointed out in an
address at the funeral by the Rev W
Hemingway Shaw, the deceased
“hated war with a bitter hatred,” he
realised his responsibility to the
country of which he was so proud
and immediately after the outbreak
of hostilities joined the Public
Schools’ Battalion, transferring to
the Royal Engineers because of his
thorough knowledge of chemistry.
Gas
Later he transferred to the Trench
Mortar Battery and with that he
remained until he was sent to
hospital suffering from diabetes,
caused by exposure, and the effects
of gas poisoning.
For some time he was in a critical
condition. It is now about a year
since he was discharged on medical
grounds and he had made what
appeared to be a permanent
recovery.
He took up an appointment with the
Sandos Chemical Co Ltd, Bradford,
sole consignees for the Sandos
Chemical Works, Basle,
Switzerland, and he was able to get
about until the early part of last
week, following his business as
usual.
In fact he got up on the Tuesday
morning intending to go to business
but was unable to do so.
His death came as a great shock to
his many friends and deep
sympathy is extended to his father
and brother, Sgt Ernest Yates.
The deceased was educated at the
Woodhouse Grove Grammar
School and at the Bradford
Technical College, specialising in
colour chemistry.
United States
After having occupied a post in
England for a few years, he
fulfilled an engagement in the
United States where he remained
about three years and was
afterwards with the firm of Read,
Holliday & Co.
He was actively associated with the
Idle Wesleyan Church and Sunday
School in connection with which
his father has been a prominent
worker for over half a century.
For about ten years he was a
member of the choir and if he had
taken the advice of those capable of
judging in such matters, he would
have developed into one of the
finest vocalists in the district.
A sportsman of the best type, he
was an enthusiastic player of tennis
and hockey and he was particularly
smart as an exponent of both
games.
Hockey
In hockey he always preferred
being in the front line, attack being
most suitable to his temperament.
But in whatever game he took part
he was popular with fellow players
and opponents alike and those who
had learnt to regard him as a real
gentleman in sport will deeply
lament his demise.
His brother, Sgt Ernest Yates,
another true patriot, heard the
country’s call for help when he was
in Canada and notwithstanding that
it would have paid him better to
have donned khaki out there, he
hurried to the mother country to
give what assistance he could in her
hour of need.
Like Willie, he saw his duty clear
and did not hesitate to respond to
the call.
There were many signs of
affectionate regard at the funeral
which took place at the Wesleyan
Cemetery, Idle, on Monday
afternoon.
A service was held in the Chapel
and the officiating ministers were
the Rev W Hemingway Shaw,
circuit minister, the Rev Levi
James, of Bingley and formerly of
Idle, and the Rev Edward Rees,
Woodhouse Grove
Mr James H Hill played ‘O rest in
the Lord’ on the organ and the
hymns sung were ‘Brief life is here
our portion’ and ‘There is a land of
pure delight.’
Finest and fairest
In the course of an address, the Rev
W H Shaw said that one of the most
terrible features of the war was the
awful toll which it took of our
finest and fairest manhood,
Some fell on the battlefield and
were buried amid the clamour of
war. Their departed friend actually
fell on the field in the grim conflict
but he came home to be with them
up to the last.
But though they had the privilege
of laying his last remains
in God’s acre at home, he
had died as the result of
his faithful soldiership.
Hating war with a bitter
hatred, he did not
hesitate when the call of
duty came. Mr Shaw
believed the deceased
was the first amongst
them to volunteer.
After having received his
training he went to the
front and fulfilled his
various duties in such a
way that he won the
respect and esteem of
those with whom he
served shoulder to
shoulder.
Those who watched him
work and realised his
fidelity and his
unswerving devotion to
duty were, no doubt,
those who respected him
most.
He came of a noble
ancestry in the best sense
of the term, noble
because of its fine
character, its unsullied
purity and goodness.
He was brought up
amongst them and his
comrades were there that
afternoon to pay a last
tribute to his memory.
He had devoted to that church the
gift of song with which he had been
endowed and the gift of
manipulating a musical instrument
and he found joy in the service of
God.
On his discharge from the Army he
had secured a position and the
prospect which opened out before
him was one which gladdened his
friends.
Opportunity
His opportunity had come and he
was prepared for it and would,
doubtless, have risen to honour in
the commercial world.
The feature of the deceased which
struck Mr Shaw most was his
winsomeness. He was a loveable
personality and he made bright the
homes into which he was
accustomed to go.
His love for little children was a
beautiful trait in his character. He
had given the strongest possible
evidence of a real love for his
fellows, for our Lord had said,
“Greater love hath no man than that
he should lay down his life for his
friends.”
There was never a greater need for
fellowship, for winsomeness, for
sympathy, for love than at present
when we were constantly having to
mourn with those who mourned
because their dear ones too had laid
down their lives for their fellows.
Might they learn the lesson of the
experience through which they
were now passing.
On behalf of the Church,
congregation and Sunday School
and of all represented at that
service, Mr Shaw expressed
heartfelt sympathy with Mr David
Yates, his son, Miss Clark and all
the relatives who were passing
through an experience of sorrow on
the death of their dear one, Willie
Yates.
Shipley Times & Express 15 June 1917