CHAPTER XII

The narrative of the Lahore Division brought us to after mid-day of the

20th December, at which hour the 129th Baluchis, on the left of the

Ferozepore Brigade covering Givenchy, were retiring and their trenches

were in occupation of the enemy, and the village was being attacked. In

consequence General Carnegy’s orders were cancelled, and he was directed

to secure this place; and two batteries from the Fifty-eighth Division

were placed at Watkis’s disposal by the French.

By 3.30 P.M. on the 20th the Manchesters under Colonel Strickland, with

a company of the 4th Suffolks in support, started their attack for the

recovery of the lost Givenchy trenches. By 5 P.M. this gallant

battalion, fighting often with the bayonet, had cleared the Huns out of

the village and recaptured the trenches to the north-east; but they

still retained possession of those to the north of the village; whilst

to the east and southwards the company of the 9th Bhopals, the 57th

Rifles, a portion of the 4th Suffolks, and the Connaught Rangers held

their lines intact.

On the Sirhind Brigade front the right section at 3.30 P.M. was holding

its reserve trenches; farther to the left, notwithstanding its

considerable retirement, touch had been more or less established with

the right of the Meerut Division, and the retired line of the Brigade

was intact, though somewhat disorganised. The enemy at this stage did

not appear to be making a further attack on this front.

Meantime General Macbean, with the Secunderabad Cavalry Brigade,

consisting of the 7th Dragoon Guards, 20th Deccan Horse, 34th Poona

Horse, and Jodhpore Lancers, under Brigadier-General Wadeson, and in

addition the 8th Gurkhas and 47th Sikhs, had been ordered to move to a

position near Marais and counter-attack. This movement was delayed from

various causes, and it was not till midnight that the advance was

actually carried out by the 7th Dragoon Guards and 47th Sikhs.

It was a hopeless attempt; the ground was deep in mud and a network of

ditches, and the enemy’s fire very heavy. Nevertheless these gallant

troops actually reached and entered our abandoned trenches, but were

then subjected to a heavy flanking fire and occasionally to that of our

own guns. Under such conditions it was no wonder they were driven back

to their starting-point and suffered severely. Amongst the killed was

Colonel H. Lempriere, commanding 7th Dragoon Guards, a very gallant

gentleman and hard to replace. Captain J. L. Mansel was killed leading a

rush on enemy machine-guns. Lieutenants R. L. Mann and S. Bryce were

missing. The total casualties of the 7th Dragoon Guards during the short

time they served with the Indian Corps amounted to twenty-six killed or

missing and forty wounded. Sergeant R. Snelling and Private J. Crackett

received the D.C.M.

Another counter-attack was carried out about 5 A.M. on the 21st

December, under command of Colonel Grant, 8th Gurkhas. The troops under

his command now consisted of the 8th Gurkhas, 47th Sikhs, 7th Dragoon

Guards, and Jodhpore Lancers. Stumbling under a pitiless rain, over the

ditches and through mire, this attempt, like the first, was unable to

achieve its object, and eventually a retirement had to be carried out.

To return to Givenchy, where the Manchesters had retaken a great part of

the village, General Watkis had sent the 59th Rifles to reinforce

Carnegy, who had already despatched a company of the 4th Suffolks and

one company of the 142nd French Territorials to Givenchy, as a support

to Strickland in the attack he was about to make on our advanced

abandoned trenches to the north of that village.

This attack was launched about half-past six on the morning of the 21st

December, and carried out with the _élan_ which distinguished that fine

corps, the 1st Manchesters. All that men could do was done, but the hail

of fire from machine-guns, etc., made it impossible to advance far. By

11 o’clock the enemy, after a severe bombardment with shell, pushed home

an Infantry attack which forced us back from the village. Still the

Manchesters again and again made vigorous counter-attacks, though

enfiladed and gradually becoming enveloped, until at length after severe

bayonet fighting the battalion was pushed back and Givenchy practically

lost. Their heroic conduct had, however, saved the position in this part

of our line, and held the enemy at bay just long enough to enable the

fresh troops of a Brigade from the now arriving First Army Corps to stem

and turn the tide. As the Manchesters met the Cameron Highlanders coming

up, they must indeed have been thankful that their stubborn fight had

enabled their Army Corps to still maintain its front and an almost lost

local battle to be turned into a glorious episode.

The battalion in this fighting had two officers (Captain L. Creagh and

Lieut. S. Norman) and sixty-four men killed, and forty-six missing,

whilst three officers and 124 men were wounded. I have known many

splendid Corps in the Army but not one to beat the 1st Manchesters, and

I felt that a brilliant future awaited Strickland. He has since risen to

Major-General and is a K.C.B.

At dawn on this morning I had ridden from Hinges, my Headquarters, to

see one of my Generals, and on my way back I met a brigade of the First

Army Corps now arriving to help us; it was marching towards Givenchy. I

can never forget my feelings as these splendid battalions moved

along—young, vigorous, fresh from a rest in reserve: 1000 strong each,

eager for the battle, they were the very embodiment of certain victory,

and I could not but feel proud of my own brave Corps, many of whom I had

just seen, literally caked in mud and slime, worn out after long weeks

of vigil and toil in the trenches, sadly needing some sleep and rest;

battalions worn to mere skeletons in strength, a few with no more than a

full company in the fight.

But notwithstanding all this they were still holding on, still keeping

the flag flying and doing their duty. I would fain have wished the

addition of some of the newcomers to my own Army Corps; they were my own

flesh and blood, with great traditions and a great cause which all

understood; but I would not have changed places with any living man. It

was enough for me that I was Commander of the Indian Corps, and that

that Corps was so nobly acquitting itself under extraordinary

difficulties.

As stated before, the trenches to the south and east of Givenchy had

during the battle been held by the Connaught Rangers, the 57th Rifles,

and a company of the 9th Bhopal Infantry. During the 20th December the

57th and 9th were subjected to attacks which succeeded in laying the

flank of the 57th open to enfilade fire and obliging the left to retire.

Here my old friend Subadar Arsla Khan of the 57th was again to the fore,

and by a plucky reconnaissance obtained useful information regarding the

German barricades, and surprised and shot several Huns. Later, on the

22nd December, this fine Indian officer, a Malikdin Khel Afridi, led a

charge on a party of the enemy, killing two officers and a number of

men. He has many orders and distinctions for various campaigns.

After the Manchesters were forced back from Givenchy, on the afternoon

of the 21st December, the pressure on this portion of our trenches

increased very considerably and was only relieved by the arrival of a

Brigade of the First Army Corps, and by nightfall the position was

secured. On the 22nd December the whole of the trenches east and south

of Givenchy were taken over by the First Corps, and our troops, at last

relieved from their long vigil, were able to gain some urgently-needed

rest.

My story left the Meerut Division at 2 P.M. on the same date, and just

after it had been relieved by the First Army Corps, and although the

Meerut troops remained at the disposal of that Corps for a few days

longer until a new alignment had been taken up, they were not called on

to make further efforts, and eventually, like the Lahore Division, were

able to get back to billets and enjoy a sorely needed rest and to

re-equip themselves.

By 1 P.M. on the 22nd December one Division of the First Army Corps had

arrived and taken over a great part of our trenches, and the Second

Division was in process of relieving the remainder of my Corps, and the

responsibility was gradually becoming involved, hence I asked the G.O.C.

First Army Corps to assume the command whilst I withdrew all the

relieved battalions and Artillery. This he agreed to, and the Indian

Corps was withdrawn.

During this long-drawn-out battle the losses of some battalions had been

very severe. In the Sirhind Brigade alone, on which fell the main German

onslaught, the H.L.I. had lost ten officers and fifty-four men killed,

276 men missing (mostly killed), and sixty wounded, and the total

casualties numbered 400, about fifty per cent of those in action.

Such monuments shall last when Egypt’s fall.

The 1st Gurkhas suffered well over 200 casualties, including six British

and Indian officers, and the 4th Gurkhas had seventeen British and

Indian officers and a total of 300 of all ranks. In the 4th, Jemadar

Lachman Sing Thapa, the Gurkha Adjutant, was amongst the killed, and

Captain M. Wylie was missing.

To suffer such losses and be again ready for battle within a few weeks

needs discipline of a high order, and I was lost in admiration of those

gallant corps, which I had inspected only a few days previously in their

full war strength, and saw again after their arrival in billets. The

ranks were sadly thinned, but there was no sign of despondency and only

determination on their faces. “Give us their hand-grenades and trench

mortars,” said a Gurkha havildar to me, “and you will see some fun.”

During the attack by the Secunderabad Cavalry Brigade Captain Alan Ross,

20th Deccan Horse, performed a very gallant action, which in any other

war would have been rewarded with a Victoria Cross; but I was informed

that in France it could not be given to officers for saving life alone.

Ross was one of the hardest men I ever knew: a brilliant polo player and

a strong rider all round. He had been my own A.D.C. years before in

India. Seeing an Indian officer was wounded and lying in the open, he

with two of his N.C.O.’s, Duffadars Shankar Rao and Sardar Singh, ran

under a terrific fire and carried him back. On reaching a ditch they lay

down, and seeing the Indian officer was too badly hit to be moved

further, Ross ran back, still under heavy fire, and fetched up a

stretcher, in which they placed the wounded officer and got him away.

Ross received a D.S.O. and his two companions the Indian Order of Merit.

Captain W. H. Padday, 47th Sikhs, was killed whilst bombing up a trench

with some of his men. The 20th Deccan Horse, a Corps which I had known

in years past when I commanded the Secunderabad Division, suffered over

eighty casualties, including Captain J. S. McEuan and Risaldar Mir

Hidayat Ali killed; Captain C. A. Mackenzie, Risaldar-Major Jharmal

Singh, and one other Indian officer and thirty-five other ranks killed

and missing; besides these, five officers and thirty-seven men were

wounded. The 47th Sikhs, of whom I shall often have to write, had 130;

the 34th Poona Horse fifty, including Major C. Loring, 37th Lancers,

attached. The Jodhpore Lancers in this, their first fight as a unit on

the Western Front, suffered eleven casualties. In the 8th Gurkhas one

Indian officer was killed, and there were twenty-two other losses.

Generals Watkis and Anderson, in admirably written and concise reports,

gave a very clear summary of the events which had been crowded into the

four days’ fighting, and it is interesting to note the chief points

brought out. After giving full credit to all who deserved it and not

concealing faults such as must occur in all battles, in the Lahore

Division Watkis brought specially to notice Major-General Carnegy,

commanding the Jalandar Brigade, for his thorough grasp of the

situation; General Brunker, Sirhind Brigade; and General Egerton,

Ferozepore Brigade. He gave the greatest praise to Colonel Strickland

and his fine battalion the Manchesters. Colonel Cauteau of the 142nd

French Territorial regiment was reported as rendering valuable and

noteworthy service; and Capitaine Salles, also of the 142nd, for

gallantly leading a counter-attack, although twice wounded.

Anderson specially commended the Seaforths and 58th Rifles, whose

“action, sustained over a period of three days and nights under

extremely difficult conditions, was worthy of the highest possible

commendation and reflects the greatest credit on officers, N.C.O.’s, and

men of both regiments.”

The Ambala and Sialkote Cavalry Brigades had been brought up as

reinforcements late during the battle; the former suffered thirty

casualties. I had known both these splendid Brigades when commanding the

Northern Army in India, and only regretted that this trench warfare gave

them no opportunity of riding down the Huns, who assuredly would have

had cause to remember that the Cavalry arm in India has a sword even

sharper than the boasted German weapon.

It is one of my cherished recollections that our gallant French Allies

did not fail to place on record their great regret at the departure of

the Indian Corps from their immediate vicinity. For two months we had

been able to afford each other assistance in men and guns on many

occasions, and our relations had been those of friends and comrades.

General de Maud’huy, commanding the Tenth French Army, and General

Maistre, commanding the XXIst Corps d’Armée, wrote most cordial letters,

wishing us every success as the war progressed and congratulating the

men on their having so long victoriously sustained the “particularly

difficult” conditions, especially of terrain, under which they had

fought.

It would be impossible to serve with finer soldiers and gentlemen than

composed the Army of France.

The battle was over, India had paid her dues, and this is what the

Commander-in-Chief recorded:

The Indian troops have fought with the greatest steadfastness and

gallantry whenever they have been called upon.

In these words Field-Marshal Sir John French summed up in his despatch

of the 2nd February 1915 his opinion of the conduct of the Indian

soldiers from the time they joined the Army in France until the close of

the battle of Givenchy.

In his admirable book, “1914,” the great Field-Marshal has written on

page 196:

Much has been said and written about the work of the Indian troops in

France, and various opinions have been expressed. For my part I can

only say that, from first to last, so long as they were under my

command, they maintained and probably surpassed even the magnificent

traditions of the Indian Army. In a country and climate to which they

were totally unaccustomed, the exigencies of the moment required that

they should be thrown into action successively by smaller or greater

units before they could be properly concentrated.

I shall always gratefully remember the invaluable assistance they and

their Commander, Sir James Willcocks, rendered under these difficult

conditions in the most critical hours of the First Battle of Ypres,

especially the Lahore Division, commanded by General Watkis.

This finally disposes of any criticisms of the Indians by lesser

luminaries. No one had better opportunities of realising the

difficulties connected with their employment in Europe during a

very trying winter. No one was more generous in his public

utterances and despatches to the soldiers of India. There was, it

is true, another side to this picture, but I will refrain from the

narration of such incidents, for I realise the enormous

difficulties the Commander-in-Chief had to face and the

unflinching courage and steadfastness with which he faced them;

and I am convinced that no other soldier in our Army would have

succeeded, to the same degree, in those tempestuous times.

The Indians were but a small unit in his complicated command, and that

he has for all time plainly recorded his opinion is sufficient to

disprove the criticisms of any others who are not possessed of his

soldierly instincts.

This story of the Indian Corps is only a personal narrative and the

opinions expressed in it may not be convincing to all who read it;

however, it has one merit, and that is, it is compiled from notes and

diaries kept by me from day to day, and in which I recorded the opinions

and doings of the principal actors as I observed them at the time, and

not from hearsay or memory alone.

We were now billeted in and about Lillers, and the first change in the

reconstruction of the Army came at this time. Sir Douglas Haig had just

received his well-merited promotion to General for his fine work as a

Corps Commander during the retreat from Mons and the First Battle of

Ypres. Two Armies were created, and he was appointed to command the

First Army. I had up to then been senior to him, but now found myself

junior and under his immediate command, as under the reorganisation the

Indian Corps was attached to the First Army.

To the British soldier such supersession is a natural consequence of

promotion for distinguished service in the field. To the Indian soldier

it means something very different, when suddenly thrust on him in the

field, and so it was in this case. To him his commander is everything,

and he looks to him as at any rate his local commander-in-chief, and

when he learns one morning that another, till then his junior, has been

placed over him, he concludes something is wrong. Had the Corps gone to

the Second Army, the Indians would have neither known nor cared what

promotion had taken place, for Sir Horace Smith-Dorrien in command of it

was already senior to me, but as it was I can best describe how they

took it, in the words of an Indian officer who said to me, “Now we know

the Government is displeased with our conduct in the recent battle.”

They have very strong opinions in some matters which cannot easily be

shaken.

Putting aside any personal feeling, in this case it was a pity it

happened, for it wrongly gave them to understand that it had been done

with a purpose. Of course the necessities of the Army as a whole were

far superior to any personal considerations, but I should have been glad

if it could have been otherwise arranged. However, it was now an

accomplished fact, and from that day to the day I left France no man

ever rendered more loyal or wholehearted service and support to his

superior officer.

The first duty, now we were in billets, was to overhaul thoroughly,

refit, and practically reconstitute the entire Corps. Our numbers had

fallen very considerably below war strength, but this was partly

remedied by adding Territorial battalions; these were brought on to the

strength as they became available, until eventually five of our Brigades

consisted of one Regular British, one Territorial, and three Indian

battalions, and the sixth Brigade had a battalion of the Special

Reserve; but even with these additions, owing to the limited

reinforcements from India, the shortage in the Regular British

battalions, and the weakness of the Territorial units, which

occasionally amounted to no more than half war strength, the total of

the Indian Corps, consisting of thirty-two battalions of infantry, was

under 21,000 rifles when we again took over our trenches on the 15th

January.

I have already told of the arrival of some of these Territorial

battalions, but I would again repeat that they were to us all the

surprise of the war—splendid officers and men suddenly transferred from

civilians into veteran soldiers. They will enter frequently into this

story.

Great changes took place in the commands of the Brigades, which will be

seen by reference to the lists farther on, and I was indeed sorry to bid

farewell to gallant comrades with most of whom I had served in India and

for whom I had the greatest respect as soldiers. I have already

explained the reasons for this, and so will not repeat myself.

Lieut.-General Watkis, who had commanded the Lahore Division throughout

the past trying months and had borne the chief responsibility during the

battle of Givenchy, was given the K.C.B., a well-merited honour.

The weather during January 1915 was very trying, being a succession of

rain, storm, and snow, but this did not prevent us from carrying on

systematic training of every kind—attack, defence, trench work, practice

with grenades and mortars, then still in their infancy, and night

operations. Route marching was done daily, gradually increasing until

the men’s feet had recovered somewhat from the results of immersion in

mud and snow. It was a real pleasure to watch the transformation taking

place; limbs long dormant in the trenches were restored to their natural

functions, and the knowledge that the worst was over and a warmer season

would come at its own proper time, cheered all ranks. It was a very busy

time for us all, but there is nothing like hard work to keep men fit and

happy, and the absence of it kills all joy.

Personally I have seldom been more busy in my life; rain or storm I

invariably rode from ten to fifteen miles a day, and often a lot more;

and although this may not appear much it was a great deal through those

bogs and along those cobbled and slippery roads. By the middle of

January two Brigades had returned to the trenches, and before the 24th

of the month the whole Corps was finally re-established once more about

our old haunt, Neuve Chapelle. The arms, clothing, and necessaries had

been thoroughly overhauled, boots refitted and extras issued, and when

we again entered the trenches I do not think there were many individuals

either in units, departments, or even among the followers, whom I had

not seen. It gave us a fresh start, and the many new officers who had

joined got to know something of their men.

On the last day of 1914 I gathered together nearly all the British and

Indian officers in the Army Corps; it was a damp, misty day, but they

came to my headquarters at Lillers by motor, lorry, or on horseback. It

was a pleasant gathering, full of interest to us all. Amongst those

present were a large percentage who had served with me in the field, a

few in the Soudan and West Africa, and a great many on the Indian

frontiers, and practically all had been under my command at one time or

another as Brigadier, Divisional and Army Commander. Many a time also

had I had the pleasure of entertaining them as my guests in other

climes, and now they were assembled under one roof and under such

different circumstances. It was for me a solemn occasion, for since we

had last met at Orleans many had gone for ever, and I knew before we

could meet again their ranks would be still further thinned. But no such

passing thoughts prevented us from being a cheery party, and all Corps

were enabled to exchange greetings, and fight their battles over again.

I also took the opportunity of explaining to many of the Indians, who

asked me about the recent changes, that the Indian Corps now formed part

of a larger Army, and was under the command of a very distinguished

soldier, who would assuredly lead us to victory. I am sure they felt

relieved, for the notion had got abroad that they had fallen in the

estimation of the Commander-in-Chief.

Any exotic when first transplanted must in its new soil be watched if it

is to be a success; this was our task with the Indians, and it was

succeeding by degrees, and at this gathering this was evident. They had

been plunged into Europe, but Asia was assimilating itself with its new

surroundings. It was a far more difficult task, however, than was

realised by some of our superiors, who merely issued orders and expected

them to be carried out. They did not realise that the pawns in the game

had peculiarities and characteristics which must be respected, if they

were to continue as a tangible entity. These matters were left to those

of us who understood the material we had to deal with, and it is

fortunate in some ways that it was so; for as time went on nothing was

more evident than the fact that in the First Army the Indians were

merely looked on as so many thousand men, who must just take their place

in a certain portion of the line and carry on irrespective of their

constitution or the changes which time was working in their ranks. But

it was absolutely necessary for us in the Corps not to forget these

things, and to so arrange that the machine would work smoothly and prove

efficient on the day of battle.

It was a fine test of the value of the British officer and he came well

out of it, and proved that the officers of the Indian Army are second to

none in positions of responsibility and trust.

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