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Tributes paid to fallen Dorset hero


DORSET was today paying its respects to its fallen Rifleman Phil Allen with an Armistice Day tribute.

His loved ones have paid emotional tributes after he was killed on Saturday by an improvised explosive device.

The 20-year-old from Verwood was a member of 2 Rifles and died only four weeks after arriving in Afghanistan.

His death was due to be mentioned as Royal British Legion members met for the two minutes’ silence at 11am at the town’s war memorial.

Friends said his mother Karen and fiancee Karina were too upset to talk ahead of a planned funeral in Wimborne.

Karina wrote on a Facebook tribute page: “Phil, my darling baby, RIP. Know that you will always be in my heart.

“God blessed the broken road that led me straight to you.”

Dennis Wright, 73, a former Life Guard, chairman of Verwood Royal British Legion, said: “The legion flag is flying at half mast.

“I have noticed people have laid bouquets of flowers at the memorial. Our thoughts are with his family at this time.”

Rifleman Allen was a keen guitarist and went to Penwithen School in Winterborne Monkton.

Before joining up, he worked at Verwood post office and staff plan to organise donations for his family.

Employee Sue Prince said: “He was fantastic. He always came with a smile on his face.

“Everyone thought he was lovely. We were all devastated.”

He previously worked as a valeter for Three Cross Motorcycles, in Three Legged Cross. Mechanic Dave Snelgrove, 33, from Studland, said: “He was a nice, friendly guy. He loved his music.

"One thing he did say was that he wanted to have stories when he was older to tell. He didn’t just want to tell people he had worked in a garage.

“Everyone was just really upset when they heard.”

“We couldn’t believe it really, even though you know something like this can happen, you never think it will be so close to home.”

Philip represented the Dorchester Army Cadets by laying a wreath himself on Remembrance Sunday in 2003.

Lyle Harmon-Beglan, who was Philip’s headteacher at Penwithen School, said: “It’s such a shock. I can still remember him cleaning his boots. He did very well when he was with us and he left on a very positive note.”

His army comrades issued a Ministry of Defence Statement packed full of warm memories.

They remembered him as grumbler affectionately known as “Victor Meldrew”, a poser whenever there was a camera about, and a football player with two left feet.

And they remembered him as a good friend, a proud and professional soldier, and a man who loved his job, his family and his fiancée.

Click here to see Phil Allen's MySpace page

See tomorrow's Echo for our heart-breaking interview with Philip's mother



Your Say YourEcho

[Chris], WWW says...
2:37pm Wed 11 Nov 09

We await your return Phil, to be with your loved ones again, waiting over the bridge at the end of a rainbow, where you shall meet again in time to come. May you rest in peace, our Dorset Hero.
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From an Ex Servicman.

Chris Allen, Christchurch says...
4:47pm Wed 11 Nov 09

Mate, you were an absolute Hero to your family and Regt. You will never be forgotten and will always be in our hearts.

rainbowkisses, Bournemouth says...
6:27pm Wed 11 Nov 09

THE FINAL INSPECTION

The soldier stood and faced God,
Which must always come to pass.
He hoped his shoes were shining,
Just as brightly as his brass.

'Step forward now, you soldier,
How shall I deal with you ?
Have you always turned the other cheek ?
To My Church have you been true?'

The soldier squared his shoulders and said,
'No, Lord, I guess I ain't.
Because those of us who carry guns,
Can't always be a saint.

I've had to work most Sundays,
And at times my talk was tough.
And sometimes I've been violent,
Because the world is awfully rough.

But, I never took a penny,
That wasn't mine to keep...
Though I worked a lot of overtime,
When the bills got just too steep.

And I never passed a cry for help,
Though at times I shook with fear.
And sometimes, God, forgive me,
I've wept unmanly tears.

I know I don't deserve a place,
Among the people here.
They never wanted me around,
Except to calm their fears.

If you've a place for me here, Lord,
It needn't be so grand.
I never expected or had too much,
But if you don't, I'll understand.

There was a silence all around the throne,
Where the saints had often trod.
As the soldier waited quietly,
For the judgment of his God.

'Step forward now, you soldier,
You've borne your burdens well.
Walk peacefully on Heaven's streets,
You've done your time in Hell.'

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RIP Phil

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