Educated at Charterhouse School, John won a scholarship to
Magdalen College, Oxford where he gained a First Class Degree.
In 1911, the family were living in Hampstead and John was
studying medicine.
John joined the Royal Army Medical Corps and was gazetted
on 20th September 1914 to the 2nd London General Hospital
with the rank of Lieutenant. During the
First World War John served on the Western Front in France.
After the war John worked at the Royal Marsden Hospital as
a pathologist, specialising in cancer research. He met and married Dr.
Gladys Maill Smith and they had three children.
In 1922, Dr Fry and his wife were invited by Richard Reiss
to Welwyn Garden City which was being built at that time. They became the City’s first doctors. Sadly, John Fry died in 1930, leaving his
wife with three small children.
These are two of the poems written by Dr John Fry during
the First World War.
“Upon this Muddy Stricken Field”
Upon
this muddy stricken field you lie
With
empty hands and staring eye
Gazing
into the void above
Whence
looks down the God of Love.
Torn,
shattered, rent, this heap of clay
From
which the soul has slipped away,
What
little value had this thing
Whose
part once played, away we fling.
Built of
myriad, myriad cells
Within
whose structure mystery dwells,
And
from which mystery springs this life
With
all its desolation, strife.
Oh!
that a thing so wondrous wrought
Should
by so little come to nought.
All
that was built through ages past
Brought
to an end like this at last.
“My Body”
(Written before
Bullecourt June 1917 with B.E.F. France)
Clod
of clay.
Into
the ditch with it,
Fling
it away.
It has
played its part
Had
its brief day.
No
tears over it, no regret.
No
need now to fret.
Though
thought has slipped away
Through
the mesh of its net.
No use
is it now
It can
nothing devise
Nothing
imagine,
Dumbly
it lies.
Nothing
to prize now
Though
it seemed well enough
To do
what was needed.
Get
rid of the stuff.
Away
with it then
It is
nothing worth.
The
most it can do
Is to
fertilise the earth.
With many
thanks to Ann Fox and Sue Evans, daughter and grand-daughter of Dr. Fry for the
information and poems. Photo of Dr. John Fry in his RAMC uniform in WW1.