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Harley Edmund FitzRoy Fox-Davies

 Harley Edmund FitzRoy Fox-Davies

Person details

Forename(s) Harley Edmund FitzRoy
Surname Fox-Davies
Rank Major
Regiment Durham Light Infantry
Age 34
Death Missing, killed in action
Place of Death North Africa > Libya
Date of Death 15/05/1941
Year of Entry 1920
House Letter B
School Notes -
Comments
Commonwealth War Graves Commission Link https://www.cwgc.org/find-record...
Unit 1st Battalion
Prefect Second Prefect
Military Decorations MC
Album Number 21
Battle Battle of Halfaya
Previous Regiment
Burial or Cemetery North Africa > Halfaya Sollum
Citations
Archives Correspondence file in OR files in Radley Archives
Post School Sandhurst
Prep School
Prisoner of War
Radlein Obituary June 15 1941. Recorded as missing
November 23 1941. Killed in action in the Middle East. May, 1941. Harley Edmund FitzRoy Fox-Davies, M.C.. Major, Durham Light Infantry (Nugee's, B. 1921-26). Harley Fox-Davies was in every way an outstanding boy at school. He was Second Prefect. Captain of Football, and a member of the 1925 VIII which reached the Final of the Ladies' Plate. He won a Prize Cadetship into Sandhurst, and was an Under Officer on passing out into the Durhams. He became Adjutant of his battalion later, and his professional career was one of great promise. But it is the memory of his personality that we treasure. He had a vigour and intensity of purpose that are given to few boys. Real power of leadership was his to a marked degree, and his enthusiasm was caught by all those
over whom he was placed, especially in his own home. Fearless of public opinion. he was equally fearless of physical danger and hardship. A born soldier. he died as he would have wished. but it is sad that the death in action of such men should seem so inevitable. "Fox" will never be forgotten by those who had the privilege of knowing him, for we owed him much as a boy and we owe him more now.
March 8 1942. H. E. F.-D.
R.S.R writes:-
Harley Fox-Davies once said to me that, although stalking game was all very well, nothing could compare with the sport of stalking men. It was to practical soldiering that he devoted his mind, though no one could have had more at heart his regiment and the traditions for which it stood. He was only in the middle twenties when he wrote his book 'Guerilla.' He argued here the case for the sudden surprise attack on the enemy's rear and communications. Though never published this book was, through the faith of his friends, brought to the notice of high authority. One at any rate never lost sight of him and singled him out for special duties in this war. 'Guerilla' was no subaltern's dream as the Germans have shown us on more than one occasion. Thus it was that he found himself, at the age of 33, promoted from captain to acting lieut.-colonel leading a commando. From that he was moved to the job of training Abyssinian patriots. He had been 3 1/2 years abroad and a medical board decided to send him home. He had taken hard knocks before in his career. This one he would not accept. In the words of his colonel: "Fox was boarded home, ran away and joined us. He did very well and is now slightly wounded. We go out on fighting patrols and try, and often succeed in knifing them in their beds. Fox did a very good show. He killed ten, caught three and lost none. I have put him in for the M.C." He was back from his wound very quickly and was killed before Fort Capuzzo in the middle of May.
Radley has lost a very brilliant soldier. We did not need the stirring proof he finally gave of his qualities as a regimental officer. What is so hard to bear is the cutting short of a career at the moment when the faith he and his friends had in it was coming to fulfilment. It is the" paper" soldier who impresses the layman and he was in no sense that. No one can now doubt that he had brilliant intuitive powers for leadership in the field. We are left only with our dreams and the memory of a steadfast character who in peace and war met everything with unflinching determination. But what I see in the end is a guileless simplicity which to me was infinitely endearing.
Service Number 39436
Place of Birth