The Trusty Servant Nov 2016 No.122 | Page 13

NO.122 T H E T R U S T Y S E RVA N T the brink of pouring through, and the others all sped off in a powerful car. That left Steer and The Times in sole possession of the story of the fall of Bilbao. It would test all his powers of endurance.’ ‘At eight-thirty in the evening [on 15th June], Steer was at the Deusto bridge over the Nervion, a few hundred yards west of where the Guggenheim Museum now stands. Shrapnel was bursting overhead and men were firing uphill at the enemy. Their commander ordered the Asturians back into line, but a man stepped out of the ranks and shot him dead. Steer was among a company digging up cobblestones to make trenches and barricades when six Heinkel 51s came over the ridge and plunged down full throttle at them. …. Steer wrote: “Standing on the hard wide road, we loosed off two hundred rifles and machine guns at them. Ah, what a memory.”’ ‘In his introduction to The Tree of Gernika Steer says he uses “we” and “our” because it was usual for journalists in Spain to refer to the side they were working on, adding: “It is not to be inferred from my use of these terms that I participated in any way in the struggle.” What we know about his character suggests that this statement is disingenuous. As the Heinkels swooped by the Puente de Deusto, George Steer was utterly at one with the Basques, and having the time of his life.’ Nick Rankin at George Steer’s bust Most memorable of all was Nick’s translating an interview with Luis Iriondo, now 94 and a survivor of the bombing nearly 80 years before. This happened in Guernica itself, where we duly visited the bronze bust of George Steer in the centre of the town, erected in his memory in 2006, the political climate having taken its time to settle sufficiently after Franco’s death in 1975 for any earlier memorial. From San Sebastian (surely one of the food capitals of the world), we strayed over the border into France for part of the morning, spent in St Jean de Luz in the Pays basque, before returning to the Basque Country, driving up to Biriatou, where Steer saw the first battles from the other side of the Bidasoa river from Hendaye, where Hitler and Franco met at the railway station in October 1940. On the return journey, we were treated to a top-quality exhibition match of jai-alai, the fastest of the many variations of the game of pelota. As for the trip itself, we started in Bilbao, staying in the Carlton Hotel in which the Basque Government had its HQ during the Civil War. Nick Rankin, our inspirational tour guide, gave us an excellent introduction to Basque culture and the Civil War on the first evening and various talks ensued throughout the remaining five days. 94 year old survivor, Luis Iriondo, with Nick Rankin in the air-raid shelter 13 On our final day, en route for the airport in Bilbao, we diverted into the mountains to Elgeta, south-east of Durango, to visit the scene of a particularly brave and successful defence on 20th – 23rd April 1937 by Pablo Beldarrain, the most competent and quietly inspirational of the Basque commanders, whom Steer had known. At the monument, and looking down over the field of fire just below the remaining Basque trenches overlooking the valley, Nick Rankin movingly read a brief extract from Cecil Day Lewis’s poem, ‘The Nabara’: They bore a charmed life. They went into battle foreseeing Probable loss, and they lost. The tides of Biscay flow Over the obstinate bones of many, the winds are sighing Round prison walls where the rest are doomed like their ship to rust – Men of the Basque country, the Mar Cantabrico. Simple men who asked of their life no mythical splendour, They loved its familiar ways so well that they preferred In the rudeness of their heart to die rather than to surrender … Mortal these words and the deed they remember, but cast a seed Shall flower for an age when freedom is man’s creative word. It would be very easy to visit the cities of Bilbao and San Sebastian and enjoy them to the full, yet without quite appreciating what lies beneath the surface: the Basque pride in their heritage and culture, and the history of their fight for freedom in those turbulent times in which Steer became so embroiled. We were all most fortunate to have had the privilege of benefiting from the unique insight that our journey gave us. A pdf version of the tour booklet is available at http://wincollsoc.org/news/publications ■