ROYAL NAVAL HOSPITAL
30th Sept. 1939.
Dear Mr.
Tyson,
Just a few lines to
convey to you and your wife
my sincere sympathy on the loss of
your son, Robert. I don’t
think I have come across a chap of his
age that was more respected
as well as liked by all who knew him.
He
was a good living lad
and had a simple religion that meant
very much to him, and
never more than during those few final
days which, for us, were
all to short.
Every
effort was made to bring him through his illness; he
had expert medical attention , and I
for my part did all I could.
I visited
him several times while he was ill and he seemed always
to look forward to my coming into the
ward. My
only regret is
that a message he sent to me the
morning of the day he died I did
not receive, and when I went to see
him that evening he was
passing into unconsciousness. I
was at his bedside a very long
time that night and his face face lit up when for a brief space
he recognised me.
You
may like to know that we held a memorial service for him
in the church yesterday at 11.30. This was attended by
all who
knew him, who could be let off from
duty. Several Sisters also
came, and some five doctors, including
the Surgeon-Rear-Admiral
and his wife. We sang
two hymns – “How Bright Those Glorious
Spirits
Shine” , and “How Sweet The Name Of Jesus
Sounds”. The
coffin was carried into the church by the
probationers, and it
remained there after the service until its
departure for the
Station
in the afternoon.
During
this period several came in to
pay their last respects.
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So much of
him that I feel the loss a very personal one, but I
feel quite sure that he is now happier
than any of us who are left
behind and probably knows the answer to
much that must puzzle us
owing to our limited knowledge and
experience.
Bereavement
may affect us in different ways. It can harden
us and deprive us of all real
consolation or it can work in us
untold good. It depends upon whether or not we
grasp the fact that
in our trouble the main thing is how
we face up to it. Even
Our
Lord was
“made perfect through suffering”.
I pray
that God may bless and comfort both of you in your sad
loss.
Yours Sincerely,
Chaplain, R.N.H.