Circumstances of Casualty: Died (Appendicitis and Peritonitis) at No. 14 General Hospital, Boulogne.
BX August 15, 1916
Another Brantford Officer Has Paid the Supreme Price – Captain Finlay David Fraser Died After Operation – Capt. Fraser, Popular Officer, Has Given Up Life for Country After Two Operations for Appendicitis – In Trenches Two Days
Word was received in the city yesterday morning of the death in Boulogne, France, of Captain Finlay D. Fraser, who left Brantford in June 1915 in charge of the third contingent draft, joining at Hamilton the 36th Battalion under Colonel Ashton.
Captain Fraser was born in Brantford, but while he was an infant his family removed to Barrie, where they spent 11 years. On returning to Brantford, he attended the public schools and later the Collegiate Institute. After matriculation, he engaged with S. Tapscott & Co., where he remained four years before attending the School of Pharmacy, Toronto, from which he graduated with honors in 1910, and the same year took the degree of Phm. B. from the University of Toronto. He then took a position with Parke & Parke, Hamilton, but after one year returned to take a responsible position with S. Tapscott & Co., where he remained until the time of his enlistment.
Captain Fraser was early interested in military work, having been Captain of the Cadet Corps at the Collegiate Institute here, and a member of the Dufferin Rifles ever since collegiate days. He qualified as Captain in February, 1914, and was gazetted as captain in October 1914. He enlisted for overseas service in January, 1915. On June 30th he was transferred for service in France but was only two days in the trenches when he was taken ill with appendicitis and operated on at Casualty Clearing Station No. 10. Afterwards he was transferred to No. 14 General Hospital, Boulogne, where after a month’s serious illness, he had to undergo a second operation, but notwithstanding all that skillful and loving care could do, he passed peacefully away on Saturday evening, August 13th. During the last ten days his uncle, Mr. J. Innes Fraser, Edinburgh, was with him. It is also a source of comfort to know that during the four weeks in Boulogne, a Brantford friend, Miss Mildred Roberson, who is nursing in a Boulogne hospital, was able to visit him every day, and did everything possible, including sending frequent letters and cables to Mrs. R.I. Fraser.
Captain Fraser leaves to mourn his loss, his mother, Mrs. R.I. Fraser, 45 Charlotte Street, a sister, Miss Elsie Fraser, and a brother William at home. Mrs. J.E. Baker and the Misses Phair are aunts. His father, Mr. Robert I. Fraser, for many years a resident of this city, died ten years ago. Captain Fraser was a member of St. Andrews Presbyterian Church, a member of Brant Lodge A.F. & A.M, also of the Canadian Order of Foresters, Harmony Lodge I.O.O.F., and the Liberal Club, and was interested in everything pertaining to the public life of the city.
A memorial service will be held in St. Andrew’s Church, which Capt. Fraser formerly attended, by Rev. J.W. Gordon, next Sunday evening.
BX August 21, 1916
Tributes to Memory of Captain Finlay David Fraser – In St. Andrew’s Church Last Sunday Memorial Service for One of Brantford’s Hero Dead – 125th Arrival
“He gave all that he had not to buy but to keep the best in life.” In these words and in similar phrases Rev. J.W. Gordon last evening spoke in memory of Capt. Finlay D. Fraser, one of Brantford’s hero dead, who gave up his life while on active service against the barbarous Hun.
Leading up to the words of commendation, Mr. Gordon referred to the safe arrival of the 125th Battalion at Bramshott Camp – news, which he knew, brought joy to all. Most appropriate was the text chosen for the occasion, found in Matthew xiii. 46. “Who, when he had found a pearl of great price, went and sold all that he had, and bought it.”
As we were entering on the third year of the war, Rev. Mr. Gordon made a few preliminary observations in this regard. There might, said the speaker, occur to us once in a while an uneasy feeling that we had a larger share in the beginning of this war than we would care to admit. But this was not so, and we should not be worried. No nation could look with unconcern upon the horrors perpetrated upon the innocent Belgians, horrors such as the murder of Edith Cavell, or a case even worse, that of Capt. Fryatt. The mind could scarcely conceive human beings guilty of such atrocities. These people had defied the laws of God and we should comfort ourselves by remembering that whatever the cost we had nothing to do with the beginning of it.
Many good things were brought out by this war – discipline, courage, and spirit almost unbelievable. It had been proven over and over again that mankind had not degenerated. Now we could see the beginning of the end. The military situation had been vastly improved and we were no longer defending but attacking.
We were beginning to learn what the things were that mattered most in this life. While there was a great deal to be said in favor of thrift and industry when we saw all the money that had been hoarded for years being poured out in a stream we were beginning to learn that the only thing we must have is freedom to worship God. In all these things, Capt. Fraser had a great part and for them he gave up his life. He found the best that could be bought and brought it home… Capt. Fraser was rich, perhaps not so very much so in the things of the world, although he had plenty, but rich in health, and pure vigorous Christianity, rich in friendship of companions, in self-control and in industry. He knew what the best was in the world and would have it. He found it – the Kingdom of Heaven – at his mother’s knee, and he was a good son and a good citizen. Few had more loyal friends than Capt. Fraser, all this because he sought the best in life and found it in the Kingdom of God. Finding it he gave all he had to keep it. He had a good home, a loving mother, a good business, his own health and life, but he willingly sacrificed them all on the altar of his country, for Christian civilization. All the things that make for purity and nobility he went to defend and secure. He went in the last instance to defend his own faith and gave all that he had to defend that which he had sought so early in life.
In conclusion, Mr. Gordon said that Capt. Fraser was a man of peace, yet he went fearlessly. All along he wanted to get into the trenches and do his part. He spent two days there and undoubtedly he died satisfied. He has a place in that city of which John speaks in Revelations, where His loved ones shall join Him, see His face and be satisfied.