That was really just about as far as that first conference got in the

way of definite arrangements, or even assurances. Admiral Goette was

given very plainly to understand, however, that it was the intention

of the Allied Commission to visit and inspect, in accordance with the

terms laid down in the armistice, not only all of the remaining German

warships, but also all interned British merchantmen, irrespective of

where they were, and all naval airship and seaplane stations, on the

Baltic as well as the North Sea side. Also, that full and complete

guarantee of the safety of every party landed must be given before

the first visit was made. Failing this, it would be necessary for the

Commission to return to England and report that the assistance promised

by Germany in carrying out the armistice terms had not been given.

The deep corrugation in Admiral Goette's brow grew deeper still when he

heard this plain warning, and the corners of his hard cynical mouth drew

down at the corners as the thin lips were compressed in his effort at

self-control. Shuffling uneasily in his chair, he leaned over as though

to speak to the sardonic Hinzman on his right, but thought better of

it, and straightened up again. Then his deep-set eyes wandered to the

large-scale map of the Western Front which occupied most of the wall

of the cabin toward which he faced. The row of pins, which had marked

the line of the Front at the moment of the armistice, but had now been

moved up and over the Rhine in three protuberant bridgeheads, evidently

brought home to him the futility of any further circumlocutions for the

present. The muscles of the aggressively squared shoulders relaxed, the

combative lines of the face melted into furrows of deepest depression,

and the pugnacious jaw was drawn in as the iron-grey head was bowed in

submission. His throaty "It shall be done as you say, sir," told that

the first lesson had sunk home.

An undertaking on the part of the German Commission to secure, and to

send off at an as early hour as practicable the following morning, the

required "safe conduct," brought the first conference to a close. The

kinema man, who endeavoured to take a picture of the departure from

cover, in order not to offend the sensibilities of his distinguished

subjects, spoiled a film as a consequence of his consideration.

Observing that the galley scuttle opened out upon the quarter-deck, but

not (in his haste) that the pots of beans simmering on the range were

filling the air with clouds of steam as thick as fragrant, set up his

machine just inside. Engrossed in turning the crank as one Hun after

another went through his heel-clicking round of salutes, he failed to

notice the translucent mask of moisture condensing on his lens. The

natural result was that this particular reel of film, when it came to

be developed, had very little to differentiate it from another reel he

exposed the following morning on the men "doubling round," the latter

having been taken with the cap over the lens.

The situation as it presented itself that evening was far from

encouraging. Having no information whatever of our own as to conditions

ashore, we had, perforce, to take the word of the Germans that many of

the projected visits of inspection could only be undertaken subject

to much difficulty and delay, if at all. There was not even positive

assurance that a safe conduct would be forthcoming for the landing in

Wilhelmshaven, where the headquarters of the German Naval Command were

located at the moment, and where there had been a minimum of disorder.

The wireless caught ominous fragments pointing to an imminent _coup

d'état_ in Berlin, while rioting was already taking place in Hamburg

and Bremen, and Kiel was completely under the control of the workmen

and soldiers. It certainly looked as though, the armistice agreement

notwithstanding, we had struck Northern Germany in the closed season for

touring.

A ray of light in the gloom which hung over the ship that night came in

the form of two British prisoners of war who managed to induce a German

launch they had found at the quay to bring them off to the _Hercules_.

Cheery souls they were, after all their two years of starvation and

rough treatment in one of the worst prison camps in Germany. When the

armistice was signed, they said, they had been released, given a ticket

which was made out to carry them in the Fourth or "Military" class on

any German railway, and told they were free to go home. This appears to

have been done at a good many prison camps, and where these were within

a few days' march of the Western Front, or of Holland, it probably

saved a good deal of time over waiting for regular transport by the

demoralized and congested railway systems. The cruelty of this criminal

evasion of responsibility was most felt in the parts of the country

more remote from the Western Front, where many hundreds of miles had to

be covered before the prisoners had any chance of getting in touch with

friends. In the cases of most of these unfortunate derelicts long delays

were inevitable, and, not infrequently, much hardship. There was little

interference, apparently, with the exercise of the travel privilege, but

the almost total absence of authoritative information concerning the

departure of ships from Baltic ports, by which considerable numbers of

British were repatriated _viâ_ Denmark and Sweden, resulted in an almost

interminable series of wanderings.

[Illustration: THE PADRE OF THE "HERCULES" TALKING WITH NEWLY ARRIVED

BRITISH PRISONERS]

The case of the two men I have mentioned was typical of the experiences

undergone by prisoners from camps in northern or central Germany.

Released, as I have described, when the armistice was signed, they had

broken away from their fellows, the bulk of whom were starting to drift

toward the Western Front, and struck out for the North Sea coast, acting

on the theory that navigation would be opened up at once, and that this

route, therefore, would offer the easiest and quickest way of getting

home. Well off for money and fairly considerately treated on the food

score, they found travelling simple enough, but extremely tedious and

full of delays. Arriving at Emden, they learned that there had been

no provision whatever made for dispatching ships with prisoners from

there, and that--both on account of the lack of shipping and the danger

of navigating the still unswept minefields--there was no prospect of

anything of the kind in the near future. Instead of crossing over the

neighbouring frontier of Holland, as they might easily have done, they

pushed north to Bremen and Hamburg on the chance that there might be

ships from one of these formerly busy ports by which they could find

their way back to England. Disappointed again, they were about to go

on to Kiel, when they read in a newspaper of the arrival of a British

battleship at Wilhelmshaven. Rightly conjecturing that they were at

last on the "home trail," they effected the best series of connections

possible to the once great naval base, where no obstacles were placed in

the way of their getting put off to the _Hercules_ without delay.

As the Workmen's and Soldiers' Council had been endeavouring to

establish touch with the Commission ever since the arrival of the

_Hercules_ in German waters, and as the way the "authorities" had

co-operated in getting these men put off to the ship looked just a

bit suspicious, it was only natural that the latter should be put

through a very thorough examination calculated to establish their

identity as British prisoners beyond a doubt. This was being proceeded

with by the Commander and the Major of Marines in a room of the after

superstructure, when a steward came up from the galley to ask what the

new arrivals would like to have for supper. There was quite a list to

choose from, it appears. They could have roast beef, said the steward,

or sausage and "mashed," or steak and kidney pie, or--"Stop right there,

mytey," cut in one of the men, raising his hand with the gesture of a

crossings policeman halting the flow of the traffic. "No use goin' any

further. 'Styke an' kidney' fer mine." Then, turning to the Commander

apologetically, "Begging your pardon, sir, but wot was it you was askin'

'bout wot engagement we wus captured in?" "I don't think we need trouble

any further about that, my man," replied the Commander with a grin.

"That 'styke an' kidney' marks you for British all right, and if you'll

vouch for your mate here, we'll take your word that he's on the level

too. We'll send you home by the first mail destroyer, and be glad of the

chance to do it. That won't be for a couple of days yet, but I dare say

you'll be able to make yourself at home in the _Hercules_ until then."

As the first of the hundred or more prisoners for whom the _Hercules_

ultimately acted as a "clearing house" in passing home to England,

these two men were very welcome on their own account, but especially so

for the news they brought of conditions ashore. It was quiet everywhere

they had been in Northern Germany, they said. Nobody was starving, and

where the people took any notice of them at all, it was--since the

armistice--invariably of a friendly character. "W'y, 'pon my word, sir,"

said one of them, where I found him that night in a warm corner of one

of the mess decks, the centre of an admiring circle of matelots, who

were crowding in with offerings of everything from mugs of bitter beer

to cakes of chocolate; "'pon my word, all you 'ave to do is to tyke a

kyke o' perfumed soap to the beach when you land, an' they'll all come

an' eat right out o' yer 'and. W'y, the gurls--"

Although the Allied Naval Armistice Commission could hardly be expected

to smooth its way with "kykes o' perfumed soap," yet all these men had

to tell, in that it went to prove how greatly the officers of the German

Commission had (to use a charitable term) exaggerated the difficulties

to be encountered in getting about ashore, was distinctly encouraging.

Indeed, it left those of us who talked with them quite prepared to

expect the "guarantee of safety," which came off in the morning, with

word that arrangements had been made for parties to land at once for

the inspection of warships and the seaplane station. It even forecasted

the message received in the course of the afternoon, to the effect that

conditions now appeared to be favourable to the arranging of visits

to Norderney, Borkhum, Nordholz, and the other seaplane and Zeppelin

stations which the Allied Commission had expressed a desire to see. The

Hamburg visit was still in the air, pending the receipt of guarantees

of safety, but there was no longer any doubt that it would be arranged,

and, moreover, as promptly as the Commission saw fit to insist upon.

For the purpose of the search of warships, and the inspection of

merchant ships and air stations, the staff of the Allied Commission

had been divided into several parties. The senior party, which was to

confine its work entirely to warships and land fortifications, had at

least one member of each of the Allied nationalities represented in the

Commission. The head of it was the Flag Commander of the _Hercules_, and

the technical duties in connection with its work devolved principally

upon the British and American naval gunnery experts which it always

included, and at least one engineer officer.

There were two "air" parties, one for the inspection of seaplane

stations, and the other for that of airship stations. The senior

flying officer was Brigadier-General Masterman, R.A.F., who was one of

England's pioneers in the development of lighter-than-air machines, his

experience dating back to the experiments with the ill-fated _Mayfly_.

His interest was in Zeppelins, and he had the leadership of the party

formed for the inspection of airship stations. This party included one

other British officer and two Americans.

Colonel Clark-Hall was the head of the second "air" party, which had

charge of the inspection of seaplane stations. He had flown in a

seaplane in the first year of the war at Gallipoli, and more recently

had directed flying operations from the _Furious_, with the Grand Fleet.

Having sent off the aeroplanes whose bombs had practically wiped out

the Zeppelin station at Tondern, near the Danish border, the previous

summer, he had an especial interest in seeing at first hand the effects

of that raid, though otherwise his interest was centred in seaplane

stations. Two American flying officers, and one British, completed the

"seaplane station" party.

The Shipping Board, which had in hand the matter of the return to

England of the two score and more of British ships in German harbours,

was headed by Commodore George P. Bevan, R.N., the Naval Adviser of the

Minister of Shipping, who had distinguished himself earlier in the war

as commander of the British trawler patrol in the Mediterranean. With

him were associated Commander John Leighton, R.N.R., who had achieved

notable success in effecting the return to England of the numerous

British merchant ships in Baltic ports at the outbreak of the war, and

Mr. Percy Turner, a prominent shipbuilder and Secretary to the Minister

of Shipping. The actual inspection of the ships in German harbours was

to be done by Commander Leighton, with such assistance as was needed

from officers of the _Hercules_.

It fell to the lot of the senior of the warship-searching party to make

the first landing. As this party, with at least one member from each

nationality, was more or less a "microcosm" of the Commission itself, it

was decreed that it should make its visits in state, in the full pomp

and panoply of--peace. This meant, one supposed, frock coats, cocked

hats, and swords, but as all the former had been sent ashore, by order,

early in the war, and as none of the Americans had even the latter, it

was evident at once that there was no use competing in a dress parade

with the Germans, who were operating at their own base, so to speak. The

best that could be done was to borrow swords--from any of the ward-room

officers chancing to have theirs along--for the Americans, and let

it go at that. The "International" members, whose principal duty, in

connection with the searches, was to walk about the upper decks and

look dignified, managed to wear their swords from the time they left

the _Hercules_ to their return; the others, who had really to look for

things, and, therefore, to clamber up and down steel ladders of boiler

rooms and the "trunks" of turrets, after numerous annoying trippings up,

had finally to "stack arms" in order to get on with their search.

Although none of the officers of the Commission had taken part in the

search of the German ships interned at Scapa, they had heard enough of

their filthiness and lack of discipline to be prepared to encounter the

same things when the inspection of the ships still remaining in home

waters was undertaken. In spite of this, the conditions--the dirtiness,

the slothfulness, the apparent utter disregard of the men for such few

of their officers as still remained--were everywhere much worse than

had been anticipated. This may well be accounted for by the fact that

the surrendered ships were manned entirely by volunteers, and these,

naturally, being the men less revolutionary in spirit and more amenable

to discipline, had taken better care of themselves and their quarters

than those who remained behind. At any rate, every one of the ships

remaining to the German Navy was an offence to the eye, and most of them

to the nose as well. If it was true, as had been said, that sloth and

filth are the high hand-maidens of Bolshevism, there is little doubt

that these twin trollops were in a position to hand the dregs of the

ex-Kaiser's fleet over to their mistress any day she wanted it.

We had, as yet, no definite hint of what attitude the men of the

Workmen's and Soldiers' Council were going to take toward parties landed

to carry out the work of the Allied Commission, and that was one of the

things which it was expected this first search of the warships in the

Wilhelmshaven dockyard would reveal. The beginning was not auspicious,

for in the very first ship visited the whole of the remaining crew were

found loitering indolently about the decks, in direct contravention of

the clause in the armistice which provided that all men should be sent

ashore during the visits of Allied searching parties. The captain, on

being appealed to, shrugged his shoulders and said that he was quite

helpless. "I ordered them to leave half an hour ago," he explained to

the interpreter, "and here they are still. I have no authority over

them, as you see; so what is there to do? I am sorry, but you see the

position I am in. I trust you will understand how humiliating a one

it is for an officer of the Imperial"--he checked himself at the word

_Kaiserliche_, and added merely, "German Navy."

"And, believe me, it _was_ humiliating," said one of the American

officers in telling of the incident later. "I had to keep reminding

myself that the man was a brother officer of the swine that sank the

_Lusitania_, and so many hospital ships, to stop myself from telling him

how gol darned sorry I was for any one that had got let in for a mess

like that."

The situation was scarcely less embarrassing for the officer at the head

of the Allied party than for the Germans. Fortunately the Flag Commander

was fully equal to the emergency. "If these men are not out on the dock

in ten minutes," he said to the captain, "I shall have no alternative

but to return at once to the _Hercules_ and report that the facilities

for search stipulated in the armistice have not been granted me."

Glancing at his wrist-watch, he sauntered over to the other side of the

deck.

The effect of the words (which appeared to have been understood by some

of the men standing near even in English) was galvanic. Blue-jackets

were streaming down the gangways before the orders had been passed

on to them by their officers, and the ship, save for a few cooks in

the galley, was emptied well within the time-limit assigned. It had

evidently been an attempt upon the part of the men to show contempt

for their officers, and was not intended to interfere with the work

of the searching party. Although we observed countless instances of

indiscipline in one form or another, on no subsequent occasion did it

appear in a way calculated to annoy or delay one of the Allied parties.

On the contrary, indeed, the men--and especially the representatives of

the Workmen's and Soldiers' Council--were almost invariably more than

willing to do anything to help. This spirit, it is needless to say, made

progress much faster and easier, and a continuance of it boded hopefully

for the completion of the Commission's program within the limit of the

original period of armistice.

It seems to have been the strong--and, I have no doubt, entirely

sincere--desire of both the German naval officers and the members of

the Workmen's and Soldiers' Council to get the inspection over and the

Allied Commission out of the way that led to a co-operation between

the two which I can hardly conceive as existing in connection with

their other relations. The representatives of the Workmen and Soldiers

appeared quite reconciled to the ruling of the Commission that the

latter was to have no direct dealings with them, and they exhibited no

evidences of ill-feeling over the failure of their attempts to establish

such relations. The Naval authorities and the Council had evidently

come to an agreement by which the latter were to be allowed to have

a representative--"watching" but not "talking"--with every Allied

party landing, in return for which privilege the Council undertook

to prevent any interference from the men remaining in ships or air

stations visited. Later, when journeys by railway were undertaken, and

a guarantee of freedom from molestation by the civilian population was

required, a second Workmen's and Soldiers' representative--a sort of a

"plain clothes" detective--was added. Both white-banded men were there

to help, not to interfere. Indeed, the men seemed fully to realize the

need of a higher mentality than their own in the conduct of the more or

less complicated negotiations with the Allied representatives, and were

therefore content to support their officers in an attempt to make the

best of what was a sorry situation for both.

A slight hitch which occurred in the arrangements of the "seaplane

station" party one morning, when the officer who was to have accompanied

it failed to turn up on the landing at the appointed hour, showed

how slender was the thread by which the authority of the once proud

and domineering German naval officer hung. After cooling their heels

in the slush of the dockyard for half an hour, the party returned

to the _Hercules_ to await an explanation. This came an hour later,

when the officer in question, very red in the face, came bumping up

to the gangway in a madly driven motor-boat, and clambered up to the

quarter-deck to make his apologies.

"I am very sorry," he ejaculated volubly, "but it was not understood

by the _Arbeiter und Soldatenrat_ that it was I who was to go with you

today. In consequence, the permit to wear my sword and epaulettes and

other markings of an officer was not sent to me, and so I could not be

allowed to travel by the tramway until I had made known the trouble by

telephone and had the permit sent. It was even very difficult for me to

be allowed to speak over the telephone. You must see how very hard life

is for us officers as things are now."

It appears that even the officers going about with the Allied naval

sub-commissions were only allowed to wear their designating marks for

the occasion, and that, unless a special permit from the Workmen's and

Soldiers' Council was shown, these had to be removed as soon as they

went ashore. The constant "self-pity" which the officers kept showing

in the matter of their humiliating predicament was the one thing needed

to extinguish the sparks of sympathy which would keep flaring up in

one's breast unless one stopped to think how thoroughly deserved--how

poetically just--it all was.

With one or two exceptions, all the best of Germany's capital ships

were known to have been surrendered, and this applied to light cruisers

and destroyers as well. The U-boat situation was somewhat obscure, but

it was supposed--incorrectly, as transpired later--that a fairly clean

sweep of the best of the under-water craft had also been made. The

most interesting ships which the Allied Commission expected to see in

German waters were the battleship _Baden_, sister of the surrendered

_Bayern_, and the battle-cruiser _Mackensen_, sister of the surrendered

_Hindenburg_. The _Regensburg_ and _Königsberg_, which had been left

to the Germans to "get about in," were also considered worthy of study

at close range as examples of the latest type of German light cruiser.

The _Mackensen_, still far from completed, was in a yard on the Elbe at

Hamburg. The others were inspected at Wilhelmshaven.

I think I am speaking conservatively when I say that all of the Allied

officers who saw them from the inside were distinctly disappointed in

even these most modern examples of German naval construction. After

the extremely good fight that practically every one of them--from the

_Emden_ and _Königsberg_ and the ships of Von Spee's squadron at the

Falklands to the battle-cruisers of Von Hipper at Jutland--had put up

when it was once drawn into action, it was only natural to expect that

some radical departures in construction, armament, and gunnery control

would be revealed on closer acquaintance. This did not prove to be the

case, though it is only fair to say that, in the matter of gunnery

control, there was little opportunity to pass judgment, owing to the

fact that, in every instance, the Germans--as they had a perfect right

to do--had removed all the instruments and gear calculated to give any

indication of the character of the installation.

The German ships were found to be extremely well built, especially in

the solidity of construction of their hulls, the fact that they were not

intended to be lived in by a full ship's company all of the time making

it easy to multiply bulkheads and dispense with doors. But there was

nothing new in this fact to those who knew the amount of hammering the

_Seydlitz_ and _Derfflinger_ had survived at Dogger Bank and Jutland.

Even so, however, there was nothing to indicate that these latest of

German ships would stand more punishment than any unit of the Grand

Fleet after the stiffening all British capital ships received as a

consequence of what was learned at Jutland.

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