A LAST WORD
I
SYNOPSIS OF THE WAR
Last night, when the half moon was golden and the white stars
very high, I saw the souls of the killed passing. They came
riding through the dark, some on gray horses, some on black;
they came marching, white-faced; hundreds, thousands, tens of
thousands.
The night smelled sweet, the breeze rustled, the stream
murmured; and past me on the air the souls of the killed came
marching. They seemed of one great company, no longer enemies.
_John Galsworthy._
We were in America when the war broke out. It was as unexpected to me as
an earthquake, notwithstanding the warning I had when we were in
Brussels. Not knowing the situation then--that war was bound to come--I
remember my interest in the excitement of several diplomats who dined
with us one evening. They knew that trouble was brewing among the
European nations. They could see the spark from the fuse of the bomb
that was to throw all Europe into war. The bomb at last exploded, but
not until June 28, 1914. The Servians in revenge for Austrian oppression
killed the Archduke Franz Ferdinand, heir to the Austrian throne, when
he and his wife were in Sarajevo, Servia, on an official visit.
Two of the principal events leading up to this situation were the
assassination of King Alexander of Servia, son of King Milan and Queen
Draga, in June, 1903, and the occupation of Bosnia and Herzegovina by
Austria in 1908.
Under King Peter, Alexander's successor, Russian dominance over Servian
affairs grew stronger.
When the heir to the Austrian throne was murdered the German Emperor
sent a telegram to the Czar which read:--
"The unscrupulous agitation which has gone on for years in
Servia has led to the revolting crime of which Archduke Francis
Ferdinand was the victim. Undoubtedly you will agree with me
that we two, you and I, as well as all sovereigns, have a
common interest in insisting that all those morally responsible
for this terrible murder shall suffer deserved punishment."
The Servian and Austrian governments could not come to an understanding,
and Austria declared war on Servia.
In answer to the Kaiser's telegram the Czar replied:--
"A disgraceful war has been declared on a weak nation. The
indignation at this, which I fully share, is immense in Russia.
I foresee that soon I cannot withstand the pressure that is
being brought to bear upon me, and that I shall be forced to
adopt measures which will lead to war."
So it developed that Russia backed up Servia, and Germany backed up
Austria.[10]
[10] The best authorities, of course, on the causes of
the war are:
The English White Paper
The German White Book
The Belgian Gray Book
The Russian Yellow Book
The Austrian Red Book
The French Yellow Book
Germany needed to expand her territory and commerce and was thoroughly
prepared for war. At that time Germany, Austria and Italy were in a
Triple Alliance; Russia, France and England a Triple Entente; Italy
refused to aid Germany and Austria, however, because she was not bound
by her treaty to do so in an offensive war. She was humorously classed
with Greece and Roumania in "the triple attendre," but on May 22, 1915,
she joined the Allies, declaring war on Austria.
One of Germany's excuses in entering upon the war was to keep the
"barbarian Russians" out of Europe, but curiously, at this time King
Albert received an ultimatum from the Kaiser demanding that the German
army should be given the right of way through Belgium. The King replied
that the Kaiser must respect the independence and neutrality of Belgium,
and refused to let the Germans pass through the country. A second
ultimatum was delivered, which demanded that a reply be given within
seven hours. If within this time no answer was returned, or an answer
unfavourable to Germany, war would be declared.
On August 2d the Germans entered the Grand Duchy of Luxembourg. On the
3d they entered Belgium.
The statement made by the Imperial Chancellor von Bethman-Hollweg in the
Reichstag on August 4th acknowledges the violation of Belgium:[11]
[11] From the German White Book.
"We were compelled to over-ride the just protests of the Luxembourg and
Belgian governments. Our troops have occupied Luxembourg and perhaps are
already on Belgian soil. Gentlemen, that is a breach of international
law. It is true that the French Government has declared at Brussels that
France is willing to respect the neutrality of Belgium so long as her
opponent respects it. France could wait, but we could not. The wrong--I
speak frankly--that we are committing we will endeavour to make good as
soon as our military goal has been reached."
The Germans motored into Belgium by three different roads. Fifteen
hundred picked soldiers came in advance in one hundred and fifty
automobiles. The army followed at such speed that their commissariat
could not keep up with them, and they did not even wait for their heavy
siege guns. They expected to live on the country, and so some straggling
parties of German soldiers were captured by peasants with an offer of
food.
The charming little border town of Visé was the first to be destroyed by
the Germans. "This district contains a large population of gun-makers
familiar with the use of firearms and unfamiliar with the ways of
warfare, and it seems proven that several citizens of Visé did take part
in the hostilities and that they fired at the enemy. The Germans
retaliated with ruthless severity."[12]
[12] From "How Belgium Saved Europe," by Dr. Charles
Sarolea--as is much of the following.
Among the weaknesses in the defense of Liège were the lack of
sufficient soldiers to man the forts, and the long distances between the
different fortresses, as well as the lack of support by rifle
entrenchments. The fortresses did not prove impregnable because they
were built to withstand a horizontal fire, while the German howitzers
dropped shells from above. The three German army corps under General von
Emmich made attack after attack. On the third day they lost twenty-five
thousand men, some of the crack regiments from Berlin suffering heavily.
The forts held out long after the town was occupied by the Germans for
the reason that they were built to defend the river approaches rather
than the town, and until August 5th the Germans were unable to cross the
Meuse.
It was difficult for the Germans to get the proper range for their big
guns, and the story is told that a German soldier with a white flag of
truce walked towards a fort in order to get the correct distance. His
white flag was respected until he arrived at a spot where he signaled
back to his comrades. It is needless to say that he was then killed.
From the moment when the Germans were able to get the proper range with
their heavy siege artillery, the fate of Liège was sealed. Toward the
end of August, all the forts were occupied by the Germans.
"The resistance of Liège is not only one of the most magnificent
achievements in military annals;--it is also one of the decisive events
in the world's history."
It has already been the inspiration of much poetry and prose. The
following extract is taken from the poem called,
"HOW LIÈGE HELD THE ROAD"[13]
We were pounding at the anvils when they pounded at our gate;
"Open," cried the German squadrons; "let us pass, or meet your fate!
We are millions; dare deny us and Liège is but a name."
But we chose to die in honour than to buy our lives in shame.
So we banked our eager fires, and we laid aside the sledge,
Recking only that our sires had endowed us with the pledge
To maintain an ally's honour, to uphold the Belgian code,
And we answered with our cannon, THAT LIÈGE WOULD HOLD THE ROAD!
[13] From the volume of poems entitled "The Song of
the Guns," by Herbert Kaufman.
Here are a few of Verhaeren's remarks on the fall of Liège:
"It is true that for the moment our factories are silenced and seemingly
dead, but as soon as the war is over they will awake again like
sleeping monsters. We were a little too sure of the tomorrow. War in our
eyes was other people's business. It has come to us, formidable and
terrible, at a moment when we did not look for it; like a mountain whose
crumbling rocks are falling upon us to crush us William's army has come
upon us. Our numbers were small and we stood alone. We were attacked
with disloyalty and betrayal. We hastily raised our forces at Liège in
old forts. All that was done in a day, in an hour, in a moment, and at
once we became the marvel of the world. The fate of the Spartans was
like that of the Liègeois. Today, as then, a handful of men saved the
world. We should have only room in our hearts for pride. Tears dishonour
us."
[Illustration: _Citadel, Namur_]
Namur, another great stronghold of Belgium, was bombarded on August
21st, and thirty-six hours later the Germans entered the town. When the
forts were destroyed only twelve thousand out of the twenty-six thousand
Belgian soldiers were left. Ammunition was so scarce in this region that
the Civic Guard had to give up their weapons to the remaining Belgian
troops. The French and the British as well suffered a terrible defeat at
Charleroi August 22d, and were obliged to retire. Fighting all the way,
they made their masterly retreat through Mons into France by way of St.
Quentin.
Between the fifth and twentieth of August the poor wounded and dying
soldiers were brought into Brussels. When the crowd in the streets
shrieked and howled "Vive la Belgique!" the wounded tried to wave their
arms (those who had them), and show some sign of appreciation. Houses
were opened and prepared by the Red Cross Society to receive them. The
refugees as well, from Charleroi and Liège, and from the districts where
the fighting was going on, rushed to Brussels for protection, but the
Germans were close behind and entered the city on August 20th without
firing a shot.
At the beginning of the war hardly any food was to be had in Brussels
and other Belgian towns, and what could be bought went up to very high
prices. Flour cost fifty cents a pound, and bread one franc for two
pounds. Salt was not obtainable.
Adolphe Max, the Burgomaster of Brussels, was forced to take charge of
all supplies. The city fed the Germans for eight days without pay. After
this period the Mayor refused to furnish food longer without
compensation. Then field kitchens were established in several prominent
squares--in the Grande Place, before the Palais de Justice, and in front
of the King's palace--where the beautiful trees of the park were cut
down for firewood. The museums and hotels were turned into sleeping
places for officers and men. The Palais de Justice was made not only a
kitchen but also a bath house. The railway stations, too, were used for
this purpose.
No carriages or bicycles were allowed to leave Brussels. The people
lived in constant terror from German aëroplanes that were flying
overhead. After the Germans occupied the city no one dared to speak
English.
The Germans thought that Belgian weapons were hidden in the ponds, and
so they drained them, and carted away the fish to be eaten by
themselves. Fish and bread could not be bought by the people, even if
they offered to pay for them.
Every day fresh troops and aëroplanes and ammunition passed through or
over Brussels. Cartloads and trainloads of dead Germans were brought
night and day to the Gare du Luxembourg to be shipped on to the
Fatherland. The moaning of the wounded and the dying was pitiful.
Non-combatants of all nations fighting the Germans were taken prisoners
and sent to Germany. All women between the ages of fifteen and forty
were kept under German guard; those over forty were told to report every
few days to the German authorities.
Villages like Hofstade and Sempst were taken and retaken again and
again. Dinant and Termonde fell within a week after the occupation of
Brussels. The bombardment of Malines lasted three weeks. Termonde
changed hands twice, Malines three times.
The siege of Antwerp began the 26th and lasted several days. The
Zeppelin raid before the bombardment was most terrible, but the Germans
did not accomplish their purpose of striking the palace and killing the
royal family. After this, the Queen went to England for a time with her
children, returning later, but the King remained in Antwerp and led the
defense.
The small Belgian force had at least kept the Germans out of Antwerp
until the valuable oil tanks had been destroyed, as well as the ships in
the harbour and the precious stores of rubber from the Congo. The
English marines appeared toward the last, and gave some assistance, but
the city was finally captured by the Germans, before whom, on
September 5th, the Belgian army retired to La Panne. Ostend was occupied
by the Germans the 16th of October. Severe fighting took place at
Nieuport the 23d, and Westende and Middelkerke were destroyed. Dixmude
fell November 11th. Between the 12th and the 15th, 100,000 Germans were
killed, and the Yser Canal flowed with human blood.
[Illustration: _Nieuport_]
November 18th, Flanders, as in days of old, was flooded from the
sea-coast almost to Ypres, drowning out the enemy. In December,
activities were renewed along the Yser, but the trenches about Ypres,
"the key to the coast campaign," were only captured February 15th. Ypres
at last fell in May, after repeated attacks.
The exodus of a bleeding race was one of the saddest sights in history.
The Belgians literally swarmed into Holland, where they are cared for in
camps even today. The reason of this exodus to England and Holland is
found in the treatment of the Belgians by the invaders. I will not go
into the subject of atrocities, but simply give an extract from the
report of the Commission of Inquiry on the Violation of the Rules of
International Law, and the Laws and Customs of War.
"From the total mass of evidence received by us we are able to deduct
and prove absolutely true the following conclusions....
"I. The first was the barbarous device of compelling bodies of citizens,
old and young, male and female, to march in front of German troops in
order to shield them from the fire of the Allies.
"II. The second was the imprisonment, either under the title of
'Hostages,' or on other pretexts, of individuals, families, or groups of
people, who were arrested at hazard and for no good reason, shut up
without air, without sanitary precautions, and without food, in
churches, barns and stables, and carried off to Germany, where they were
kept under conditions which made hygiene and decency impossible.
"III. The third series of acts consists of wholesale murders of
civilians and of the sack and burning of dwelling houses; concerning
these incidents the light of evidence grows daily stronger."
These men were in command when the atrocities were perpetrated: The
Governor-General of Belgium was Field Marshal Baron von der Goltz; von
Buelow was in command of Namur and Liège; von Boehn was in command at
Termonde. Others in this list were von Emmich, von Nieker, von
Luetwitz, and Major Dieckmann.
But the Belgians are a brave people and they are used to misfortune, so
we may believe that though seemingly conquered, they will finally be
triumphant. Long live the Belgians! Long live their King!
II
LETTERS FROM THE FRONT
I insert a few extracts from letters written by reliable people about
Belgium, or by Belgians during the war, in order to show the true state
of affairs. Most of them were written in French and have been
translated. With the exception of the Cardinal's letter,[14] none of
them have been published.
[14] Note:--I have heard the spreading of the
Cardinal's letter by Mme. Carton de Wiart was one of the
reasons of her arrest, trial and imprisonment.
Extract from a letter from Brussels in August, 1914.
"We are living in suspense now, as the Germans are getting very strict
and angry. Boys and young men leave daily to join the army, and the
different ways of crossing the frontier are very amusing. The Germans
have forbidden the letter by the Cardinal of Malines to be read in the
churches, but needless to say, we all have it."
* * * * *
Extract from the Pastoral Letter of His Eminence, Cardinal Mercier,
Archbishop of Malines, Belgium:
"My very dear brethren:
"It was in Rome itself that I received the tidings--stroke
after stroke--of the partial destruction of the Cathedral
Church of Louvain, next of the burning of the library and of
the scientific installations of our great university, and of
the devastation of the city, and next of the wholesale shooting
of the citizens and of tortures inflicted upon women and
children and upon unarmed and undefended men.
"And, while I was still under the shock of these calamities,
the telegraph brought us news of the bombardment of our
beautiful metropolitan church, of the church of Notre Dame au
delà Dyle, of the episcopal palace, and of a great part of our
dear city of Malines....
"I craved courage and light, and sought them in such thoughts
as these; a disaster has visited the world, and our beloved
little Belgium, a nation so faithful in the great mass of
her population to God, so upright in her patriotism, so noble
in her King and Government, is the first sufferer. She bleeds;
her sons are stricken down within her fortresses and upon her
fields, in defense of her rights and her territory.
[Illustration: CARDINAL MERCIER.]
"Soon there will not be one Belgian family not in mourning. Why
all this sorrow, my God? Lord, Lord, hast Thou forsaken us?...
"When, immediately upon my return from Rome, I went to Havre to
greet our Belgian, French and English wounded; when, later, at
Malines, at Louvain, at Antwerp, it was given to me to take the
hand of those brave fellows who carried a bullet in their
flesh, a wound on their forehead, because they had marched to
the attack of the enemy or borne the shock of this onslaught,
it was a word of gratitude that rose to my lips. 'O valiant
friends,' I said, 'it was for us, it was for each one of us, it
was for me, that you risked your lives and are now in pain. I
am moved to tell you of my respect, of my thankfulness, to
assure you that the whole nation knows how much she is in debt
to you.'
"For, in truth, our soldiers are all saviours. A first time, at
Liège, they saved France; a second time, in Flanders, they
arrested the advance of the enemy upon Calais. France and
England know it, and Belgium stands before the entire world a
nation of heroes.
"Never before in my life did I feel so proud to be a Belgian as
when, on the platform of French stations, and halting awhile in
Paris, and visiting London, I witnessed the enthusiastic
admiration our Allies feel for the heroism of our army....
"I have traversed the greater part of the districts most
terribly devastated in my diocese, and the ruins I beheld and
the ashes, were more dreadful than I, prepared by the saddest
of forebodings, could have imagined.
"Other parts of my diocese, which I have not had time to visit,
have in a like manner, been laid waste. Churches, schools,
asylums, hospitals, convents in great numbers are in ruins.
Entire villages have all but disappeared. At Werchter
Wackerzeel, for instance, out of three hundred and eighty homes
one hundred and thirty remain. At Tremeloo, two-thirds of the
village is overthrown. At Beuken, out of one hundred houses
twenty are standing. At Schaffen, one hundred and eighty-nine
houses out of two hundred are destroyed; eleven still stand. At
Louvain, a third of the buildings are down, one thousand and
seventy-four dwellings have disappeared. On the town land and
in the suburbs, one thousand six hundred and twenty-three
houses have been burned.
"In this dear city of Louvain, perpetually in my thoughts, the
magnificent church of St. Peter will never recover its former
splendour. The ancient college of St. Ives, the art schools,
the consular and commercial schools of the University, the old
markets, our rich library with its collections, its unique and
unpublished manuscripts, its archives, its gallery of great
portraits of illustrious rectors, chancellors, professors,
dating from the time of its foundation, which preserved for its
masters and students alike a noble tradition, and was an
incitement to their studies--all this accumulation of
intellectual, of historic and artistic riches, the fruit of the
labour of five centuries--all is in the dust....
"Thousands of Belgian citizens have been deported to the
prisons of Germany, to Munsterlagen, to Celle, to Magdeburg. At
Munsterlagen alone, three thousand one hundred civil prisoners
were numbered. History will tell of the physical and mental
torments of their long martyrdom.
"Hundreds of innocent men were shot. I possess no complete
necrology; but I know there were ninety-one shot at Aerschot
and that there, under pain of death, their fellow citizens
were compelled to dig their graves. In the Louvain group of
communes one hundred and seventy-six persons, men and women,
old men and sucklings, rich and poor, in health and sickness,
were shot or burned....
"We can neither number our dead nor compute the measure of our
ruins. And what would it be if we turned our sad steps toward
Liège, Namur, Audennes, Dinant, Tamines, Charleroi, and
elsewhere? Families hitherto living at ease, now in bitter
want; all commerce at an end, all careers ruined, industry at a
standstill; thousands upon thousands of working men without
employment; working men, shop girls, humble servants, without
means of earning their bread, and poor souls forlorn on the bed
of sickness and fever, crying, 'O Lord, how long, how long?'
"Thirteen ecclesiastics have been shot in the diocese of
Malines. There were, to my own actual personal knowledge, more
than thirty in the diocese of Namur, Tournai, and Liège....
"On the 19th of April, 1839, a treaty was signed in London by
King Leopold, in the name of Belgium, on the one part, and by
the Emperor of Austria, the King of France, the Queen of
England, the King of Prussia, and the Emperor of Russia on the
other; and its seventh article decreed that Belgium should
form a separate and perpetually neutral state, and should be
held to the observance of this neutrality in regard to all
other states. The co-signers promised, for themselves and their
successors, upon their oath, to fulfil and observe that treaty
in every point and every article without contravention or
tolerance of contravention. Belgium was thus bound in honour to
defend her own independence. She kept her oath. The other
Powers were bound to respect and to protect her neutrality.
Germany violated her oath, England kept hers....
"Accept, my dearest brethren, my wishes and prayers for you and
for the happiness of your families, and receive, I pray you, my
paternal benediction.
"_D. J. Cardinal Mercier_,
"_Archbishop of Malines_."
Here is a letter from a soldier at the front to his parents:
"TIRELEMONT, 8 August, 1914.
"My dear Parents:
"Here I am at Tirlemont, where we are occupied in reforming our
scattered regiment! Many are killed and injured, some are
taken, others lost. It is a terrible mix-up, and it will take
a long time to get it straightened out, and I am profiting by
this moment to write you and let you know what has happened in
the last few days.
"We had been fighting all day Wednesday, and when evening came
on we were told to dislodge a troop that occupied the space
between the two forts. They gave us the message very simply:
'It is death, but it must be done.' Nothing more. We were under
fire all night. We kill without seeing any one. The bullets
whistle, a shrapnel explodes five meters from us, we have
several killed, and we stay under this rain of bullets and it
is awful.
"I could not tell you my impressions. I recited about one
hundred vows; I wondered what it felt like to be in heaven,
because I was certain that every moment would be my last.
"The Germans advanced more and more, and we retreated,
surrounded on all sides, and at four in the morning out of one
hundred and sixty in our company only seventeen remained; all
are not dead; there are injured and prisoners. We shall return
under fire if this keeps up. I will take my part in it; I am
ready and prepared, and know that if I die I shall do so with
confidence. Do not think that it is with despair that I shall
die; it is with the utmost resignation. Do not cry or be sad.
I resign myself to my fate, and I ask you to take things in
this way also. Adieu, with all my heart. It is perhaps only for
a short while, and I shall wait for you above. Much love to the
family. I am in good health but very tired. Thousands of
affectionate kisses. I have had my photograph taken and they
will send you the proof. For my part, I take care to keep your
photographs on me, and every day, after looking at them, it
gives me fresh courage. Adieu."
I give next a letter from the Mother Superior of a convent at Liège,
written the night after Liège had been attacked:
"In the morning the sound of cannon again shook the chapel.
"The sisters were told to go and get their bundles, and in five
minutes to be at the gate, where they would each receive five
francs and their papers, and then they were told to run to the
station. They did, through the rain, and to the accompaniment
of the whistle and whine of German bullets. The Germans were on
the heights, and were approaching every minute. The younger
sisters helped those who were ill or old. Arriving near the
station two sick ones were obliged to go to bed in another
convent, and the others installed themselves in the cellars
and small hallways. An immense explosion occurred--it was only
a bridge they were blowing up, but the garden was filled with
broken pieces of iron and steel. Eighteen sisters got into a
train filled with wounded and arrived at Brussels at midnight,
nearly dead from fright.
"They went up the Boulevard Botanique, where they found an
ambulance wagon, which took them to the Mother's house. The
General Superior came to open the door for them, with her white
apron and her arm band of the Red Cross. They slept in beds
prepared for the wounded, and the next day they were sent to
different institutions.
"People knew nothing but false news, given out by the Germans.
We had no news for three weeks, so I didn't even know a new
Pope had been elected."[15]
[15] The young English lady who took this letter to
Roehampton was made a prisoner, from nine in the morning until
four in the afternoon. Although she had to show the letter, the
German officials let her go, as it was unimportant, but her
husband was taken prisoner. They asked him his age, and told
him that they needed soldiers, and that he might be of use to
them.
This letter is from a Belgian nun:
August.
"My sister Catherine, not being able to get away from Brieux,
was obliged to stay there thirteen days, and it was the priest
that brought her back to Bosel in tram and cart. He will go
back there and show the soldiers the retreat. The Reverend
Father von Volkson stayed in Malines till the last, and quietly
kept on reciting his mass while they were bombarding the city.
He was in civilian dress: but we don't know where he is now.
Have you heard that the Reverend Mother of Tournai had her arm
lacerated by a bullet, which then went and hit Mother de B----,
who was standing behind her, in the region of the heart, and
both of them died, hit by the same bullet? They were going into
the loft to see from which direction the Germans were advancing
to take possession of the city.
"It is a just war, for God and country. It is this that gives
the King and our soldiers superhuman strength. As soon as it
was known that Germany was going to insult Belgium, thousands
of men offered themselves to fight, and the priests accompanied
these brave men to give them spiritual help and encouragement."
"OSTEND--end of October.
"During the week of the 31st of October the Belgians resisted
the attacks of the enemy, and the King had the dangerous honour
of commanding the Allies' left wing while they put up a
terrific fight to defend Calais, which was the principal prize
of this terrific struggle. For six days our Belgians stood the
fire of 250,000 Germans, who were afterwards reinforced by
100,000 others. With these forces the enemy had to pass the
Yser, which was filled with bodies. Although the fight seemed
ended, 'the Belgians'--to quote Cæsar--'continued to dispute
the mastery of the last parcel of their territory. With a rage
bordering on grief they thought they would have to capitulate
immediately.' The Belgians lost 10,000 men. They attacked
again, and the enemy was forced to repass the Yser red with
blood, and they were chased ten miles towards the north.
"But still, though we have lost so many, we have not lost
courage. In the midst of our ruined cities and our burnt and
ruined crops, higher than our burnt towers, higher than the
cruel deeds, stands our hope, and higher than the ignominy our
proud independence, our love for the King and our land. Not for
one instant has the Belgian spirit regretted the call of honour
that has caused us such calamities, and tomorrow she would
still refuse, even at the same price and at the cost of the
same martyrdom!
"Sir Edward Grey saluted the Comte de Lalaing (Minister
Plenipotentiary at London) with the title of Ambassador, of
which Belgium is worthy.
[Illustration: THE BELGIAN ARMY.]
"If you could only hear our injured and wounded speak of the
King. When an officer fell the King took his place, crying out,
'Come, my children, shoot now, like this, all together.' And
you should see how they killed their enemies! Today is the
fête-day of our poor little Queen; what an anniversary! At the
Palace Hotel they give the wounded wine in her honour, and they
sing the 'Brabançonne,' and 'Vers l'Avenir.'"
I give two verses of the "Brabançonne":--
"Fled the years of servile shame,
Belgium, 'tis thine hour at last,
Wear again thy ancient name,
Spread thy banner on the blast.
Sovereign people, in thy might
Steadfast yet and valiant be,
On thy ancient standard write--
Land and Law and Liberty!
"Belgium, Mother, hear us vow,
Never will our love abate,
Thou our hope, our refuge thou,
Hearts and blood are consecrate.
Grave, we pray, upon thy shield
This device eternally,
Weal or woe, at home, a-field,
Land and law and liberty."
From Countess ----:
"BRUSSELS--October.
"Food is easy to get if not plentiful and the bread eatable in
Brussels. V. got out of Belgium this time without being caught.
We are full of hope. We are well and busy. Every one is trying
to help those in need. There is much to do. Those who still
remain here see each other often. We meet at each other's
houses for tea and bring information. A. was wounded in the
head and has been taken prisoner. Mr. Whitlock's untiring
devotion to his work is more than appreciated by every class.
He is just the man for the place. The Spanish Minister is a
great help. We have had no letter since August. I knit madly to
keep calm. I hope the day may come when I may say all that is
in my heart. It is a suffocating feeling to have a foreign
occupation. We have such a time getting the papers. One sheet
appears a day, and all we want to know is carefully left out by
the Germans."
In October there comes a moan from Luxembourg.
"LUXEMBOURG.
"We are crying for flour. Nothing sent from America can reach
Luxembourg. The railways are destroyed by dynamite, _toutes les
routes ravagées_; not one way of communication at present. The
rich as well as the poor are dying of hunger and cold. All the
horrors of our enemies are, alas! quite true. We are ruined,
our money gone, the villa burnt. Tears are dropping on the
letter as I write. This letter which may never reach you."
"October.
"My good Mother,
"I have thought of you very often since it has pleased God to
visit upon us the horrors of war. What damages have been caused
by the Germans in our country! At Dinant Mr. Wassege has been
shot with his two sons because he did not want to open the safe
of the bank or give the combination. Seventy-five other
civilians had the same fate, also hundreds of little children.
The horrors the Germans have committed here are fit for Turks
or savages; I could state hundreds of cases. In Antwerp two
beautiful estates, which were situated near the forts,
belonging to well-known German society people, were found to
have underground passages leading to the fortresses. By chance,
barrels were found containing German uniforms for those we have
received with so much kindness, to put on when the German
soldiers occupy the city, as was seen in Verviers. In several
houses in Antwerp wireless plants were discovered. In Antwerp
hundreds of spies were found, who dressed in all manner of
clothing, as nuns, priests, and nurses.
"They are taking the civilians away to serve as soldiers in the
German army, or to gather their crops. In Namur they have
started to write down the births, deaths, and marriages, and
the people must take German names, or be shot.
"Eight thousand people fleeing from Louvain were forced to
march a great distance by the Germans, eight in a line, and
they had to keep their hands in the air all the time. They had
to fasten Helen P----'s baby on her back--she is the niece of
Mother V. E---- so that she could walk in this way. Our
soldiers often have Communion, and are full of courage and
confidence. They love the King, who shows himself full of
courage. He marches at the head of his troops, and after a
battle shakes hands with the soldiers; we can be proud of him.
[Illustration: BELGIAN REFUGEES.]
"A magistrate on his way back to Brussels was given a letter to
deliver. He told a friend on the train he had the letter on his
person, but did not know where to hide it. His friend said he
was doing a very dangerous thing, for if the letter was found
on him he would be shot. He also said: 'You must read it, then
tear it up, and transmit the news orally.' This he did. Later
the train was surrounded by Germans, who announced that no one
was to descend, and that it was forbidden to carry letters, and
in consequence every one was going to be searched. Terrible
fright! Of the people carrying letters, one managed to eat his,
when he found that it could not be hidden and he was not able
to throw it away.... The magistrate presented himself at
six-thirty at the proper place, and recited the contents of the
letter and told the story of his trip."
"LONDON--November.
"As for the Belgian refugees, it is getting to be a great
problem what to do with them. There are thousands and thousands
like droves of frightened sheep, not a particle of clothing but
what they stand up in, and not a penny in the world. You just
cannot realize it unless you see them. Ladies and gentlemen of
fine position and peasants all together, and all helpless and
homeless.
* * * * *
"It seems so horrible to think that our only thought is to
kill, and that we rejoice when the enemy has lost men. I hardly
dare think of it. It seems as though we had all gone mad.
"The King Albert Hospital is working well, and three more
Belgian hospitals have had to be opened. They now all work
under military authority, and so they do not need our
assistance any more, I mean, in the way of our being there
daily.
"Mrs. B---- and I have now put our hearts and energies into a
Maternity Home for Belgians, that is, we have two, one for
ladies and one for working women. They are both such sweet,
pretty homes, that it really must help them to forget the
cruelties of being far from their husbands and homes. They
nearly all call their sons Albert, and the daughters either
Elizabeth or Alberta.
"The streets and shops are filled with Belgians, one hears
French in busses, everywhere in fact. One often hears Flemish
too. I was surprised when I first heard it, for it sounded so
like German. _L'Echo Belge_, a Flemish paper published in
London, has on the first page: '_Voor God en
Vaderland_'--'_Pour Dieu et Patrie_.' A great many papers are
published here for the Belgians and French. There are
innumerable appeals, many for Belgium, such as: Belgian Relief
Fund, the Belgian Soldiers Fund, and so forth.
"Limericks are very common among the soldiers and are very
good. Here is one about a Belgian girl. Please remember that
Ypres is called Wipers by Tommy Atkins.
"There was a young lady of Ypres,
Who was hit in the cheek by two snipers,
The tunes that she played
Through the holes that they made,
Beat the Argyle and Sutherland pipers."
"The shop windows are full of war games, such as: 'Storming the
Citadel'--'Kill Kiel'--and the 'Dreadnaught game.'
"Tommy gives the bombs such amusing names, 'Black Marias,'
'Aunt Sally's Nephews,' and 'Eagle Eggs.' The German trench
motor is called 'The Undertaker.' The anti-aircraft gun is
nicknamed 'Archibald' and the German howitzer which emits a
thick white smoke is called 'The Woolly Bear.' He calls these
picturesque names 'Slanguage.'"
"BRUSSELS--November.
"We are passing horrible hours. You cannot imagine what it has
been the last three months. Everywhere misery, crêpe and ruin.
To add to the horror of the situation, famine has arrived. Most
of our friends have had their châteaux pillaged. The buildings
even are often destroyed. Our friends arrive in the night on
foot, with all that they own on their backs and their children
following them. They often walk miles before finding a roof to
shelter them, for many villages are burnt to the ground,
deserted, and many of the people shot. _C'est affreux!_
"Henri has won two _galons_ for his bravery in battle. The last
news we have of him is good. _Dieu merci._ Jean has been
slightly wounded. What a relief to have him safe for the moment
in a hospital. George de Ligne, Henri d'Oultremont, _tués_, Guy
Reynteins _blessé_. Two of the Cornet Counts have been taken
from their château, which was burned, and no one knows what has
become of them. Every day the Germans are more brutal and more
hateful. They are worse than they are depicted.
"We are indeed grateful to the American Minister. He is
intelligent, active and kind, as well as a charming man.
"It is difficult to get the food distributed in the villages,
for there are no means of conveyance, except motors run by
twenty-four young Americans. They are doing fine work and are a
great help. The d'Assches, de Mérodes, Beeckmans and de
Beughems are here."
A letter from Switzerland reads:
"November.
"I have been at a camp of French and Belgian soldiers in
Germany, nearly fifteen thousand of them, all without blankets.
They dig holes in the ground and get into them, and then spread
their coats over the top in order to sleep and keep warm."
A letter from a cousin at a hospital in France says,
"Today seventy French soldiers were brought in, all with their
right hands gone."
"BRUSSELS--end of December.
"The weather is awful, the fighting in the North has been again
very violent. We have little wool to knit with. We need flannel
too for the soldiers. It is freezing. We are trying to get warm
clothes to the soldiers. We are having a snowstorm such as has
not been seen for twenty years, in fact one might be in
America. The snow has lasted five days. Everything is all
frozen and one slips and the trams are all crowded. Hospital
things are particularly necessary.
"My husband asked a German, an old friend of his, if it was
possible for me to take clothes to the English prisoners here.
He was refused. No one has been able to help the poor English,
and God only knows how they are being treated by these brutes.
We have been able to help the French prisoners."
"February.
"I saw at Ostend an old woman of ninety, who had walked from
Waterloo. I do not like to write much, as it is safer not to do
so. The money that was sent will go at once to a woman with
five children, whose husband was wounded. I have been taking
care of him at the hospital. He is well again and leaves today
for the front. The wounded try to get well as quickly as
possible, as they want to return to the front.
"My villa _à Duinbergen près de Heyst sur mer_ is occupied by
the Germans. My maid was left in charge. The Germans ordered
her to give them our clothes. I hear my house is a house _de
debauche et d'orgie. La femme de chambre a été molestée par un
soldat ivre._ When the old gardener and his wife tried to
interfere, the soldiers said if they did, they would shoot
them. Oh, when will this cease and the world know the truth?
_Cette abominable race!_ My heart is broken."
"THE HAGUE, Feb. 22, 1915.
"My uncle and aunt are in Anjoux. Think of the life they lead,
constantly struggling against all sorts of plunder, the worst
elements of the population now having free play. Anarchy is
uppermost in many places.... They have no respect for anything.
What ruin on all sides, and to think that our poor little
country was always so hospitable to those Germans!
"As to the Royal family: I know the Queen never leaves La Panne
(the last Belgian village). Every day she is with the wounded
and goes very near the trenches. She is admirable in her
courage and strength, and I know she suffers terribly from the
conduct of her compatriots (she is Bavarian), but in justice I
must say that the Bavarians have everywhere behaved better than
the others. The Prussians have been terrible. The old Princesse
de Ligne, widow of Prince Edward, who is the Mother of the
Councillor of our Legation here in The Hague, arrived here in
October. She stayed one month and a half at the Château de la
Neuville, near Liège, and under German dominion. Although
speaking German perfectly, as she is Austrian by birth, she had
a great deal to suffer. A German colonel with his revolver in
his hand followed her all over the house and made her show him
everything. (The same thing happened to the Comtesse de Mérode
at the Château de Waterloo; everything was opened, searched,
and in part plundered.) The Princesse de Ligne replied to one
officer that a certain old salver of repoussé silver was not
for sale, when he wished to buy it. The next day that and other
pieces of silver were gone. At Conjoux they passed days of
anguish during the burning of Dinant. There was a battle in the
wood back of the little house where we had so often had tea.
"The plundering of Dinant was most terrible, and what has been
told of the horrors of that time is not at all exaggerated. Up
to the present time they have exhumed 981 bodies of civilians,
of which one hundred are children between three months and ten
years. All this is official. There have, of course, been
exaggerations, but how many horrors are still unknown!
"There were just such massacres at Audennes, Visé, Louvain,
Aerschot and Termonde, not to speak of the smaller villages,
and J. told me when he passed through here to join the army
that in going through Dinant between Aisny and Philippeville
there was not one village that had not been completely
destroyed. At Liegnon (the station where one leaves the train
in going to Conjoux) they imprisoned 900 peasants in a church
for seventeen days. No one was allowed to go in. Two women were
confined and were unable to have a doctor. The curé of
Lorinnes, near Conjoux, had his lungs pulled out on each side
with the hooks that are used for the tires of motor cars. I
could go on telling you of just such incidents for pages and
pages.
[Illustration: THE CHÂTEAU OF ARDENNE.]
"The Château of Ardenne, which had become the property of the
State through the gift of Leopold II, has been completely
emptied. There is not one piece of furniture left, nor a frame,
nor a picture; everything is gone, and this is the case in many
châteaux.
"At Ghent my family have suffered a great deal from the
presence of the enemy in their homes. I have already told you
of their installing the passport office in our grandfather's
drawing room; you remember the one where the picture hung and
the chests that belonged to Marie Antoinette. You may imagine
the filth, and they insisted on putting in gas, saying it was
so dark they could not see. It is true it was dark, but they
had no right to ruin everything. It is curious that our
grandfather still has papers giving an account of the Cossacks'
sojourn in 1814. In the very same house, a Russian colonel was
lodger. According to these papers, there were far fewer
injuries and complaints than in 1914 against the Germans. At
Laeken, in the royal château, the Germans held a veritable orgy
and ruined everything; such dirt; and horrors so ignoble that I
dare not describe it further. The fact is that everything in
that beautiful château is in a deplorable condition.
"The Germans hope to demoralize us by circulating false
reports. Every day despatches from the Kaiser announcing their
victories are posted on the walls of the towns; this also to
encourage their troops. The soldiers arriving in Ghent think
they are within a few miles of London. The people have
naturally taken a mischievous delight in undeceiving them and
telling them they were by no means near London, but near the
Yser. They actually wept, for the Yser is their nightmare, and
with reason. That is easily understood. They do not advance;
quite the contrary.
CROWN PRINCE LEOPOLD, DUC DE BRABANT.
"The King and Queen are still at La Panne. Little Prince
Leopold, thirteen years old, is with them now. The other day
all three on horseback reviewed the new recruits on the beach;
all the time the German aeroplanes were throwing bombs.
"We have a new army of 200,000 men, and it increases every day.
The spirit of the troops is excellent. The other day the Queen
went with little Prince Leopold as far as the second line of
trenches to see the soldiers. It was near Nieuport. She sat
down amongst them, and after she left the soldiers made a
little sanctuary of the spot where she had sat. Our sovereigns
are adored by their troops, and they well deserve it. Nothing
matters to them--neither suffering, fatigue, danger nor money,
for they are wonderfully generous. Nearly all the Relief
Societies for Refugees in Belgium, here in Holland, in England,
and in France have had gifts from them, and in some cases they
have been considerable. It is thought now that the barbarity of
the Germans and their cruelty has ceased since they have been
stopped at the Yser, but this is not so. Naturally massacres
are less systematic than during the first three months of the
war, but there are constantly peasants and civilians shot and
priests sent to Germany. At Cortemarch (near Roulers) they
sent the curé and the vicar to Germany because they accused the
village of having had a spy. This they posted themselves in all
the Flemish towns. The number of people who have had to pay
ransom for one or another _soi-disant_ reason is countless. Our
cousin, living at Wielt, has been imprisoned and forced to pay
one thousand marks fine for daring to lift his voice feebly
against the requisitions, without even payment by note, that
were levied on the farmers.
"The Germans have now forbidden disinterment of the bodies, as
the proof of their cruelty was too obvious. At the time of the
flight of our poor population here the little children, seeing
the Dutch soldiers dressed in gray, took them for Germans, and
lifted up their little arms as these latter had obliged them to
do. There are still in Holland 250,000 poor refugees. They are
nearly all settled in camps of wood which in the beginning were
very bad, but are improving now every day. After the taking of
Antwerp there were one million here for one or two months.
"My brothers are well, thank God.--Pray.--Let us pray together
if you will, for all. God will hear us and will give us the joy
of acclaiming our King in Brussels when he reënters at the
head of his army. It is the goal and dream of all the Belgians.
It will be a day of wild and mad delirium. It gives me the
shivers even to dream of it."
From the son of Dr. Depage to his mother while she was lecturing in
America:--
"April.
"La Panne[16] has changed a great deal these last few weeks.
The tourist that would come here would think himself in an
exhibition, just before opening day.
[16] The Belgian army retired from Antwerp to La
Panne.
"On all sides one sees tents that spring from the ground. The floors
would make fine skating rinks when the war is over.
"Truly the medical career is full of surprises, and I sometimes ask
myself if my father, who as a youngster poached in the Forêt de Soignes,
ever thought or even dreamed that he would one day be not only a great
doctor, but a superior officer in the Belgian army.
"Life is a strange thing, Mother dearie, but I think that it can be very
beautiful, if one understands it,--and also very sad.
"As to the war, the wounded are taking the illusion from us that we are
having a vacation at the seaside.
"The weather has been so beautiful since the first day of spring that
one is sometimes surprised not to see parasols of flaming colours, and
the silhouettes of pretty women walking on the beach, or to see happy
children building forts, which the incoming tide soon destroys. Alas!
are we not all big children, we Belgians, that resist the incoming tide,
and our forts no better or stronger? But I think the tide is high now,
and soon it will go down.
"As to Y. P---- I think that we must give up all hope of seeing him
again. We thought for a while he was a prisoner, but though we tried to
find him we could not. And then, he would have let his mother have news
from him, don't you think?--since the 22d of October.
"We must not think of him now, we must remain courageous and keep on
hoping.
"After the war, it will be time to count the spaces in our ranks, and I
fear there will be many. My comrade was killed in our first bayonet
charge. (You know we fight as much as possible in pairs.) I was about to
kill a German when the man begged so pleadingly for his life, saying he
had a wife and children, that I faltered for a moment--in that moment he
half turned and quickly killed my comrade."
"BRUSSELS--end of April.
"Everybody here deprives himself to help the more unfortunate. Thanks to
America the famine has been averted. The American Minister is adored and
blessed by all. He is so simple and modest that he doesn't like
manifestations of thanks, but after the war we hope to show our
appreciation. The d'Assches, Woelmonts, Pierre van der Straten and other
faithful ones remain here until the day of deliverance. The Germans,
after they have massacred and pillaged, now remain more quiet. They are
ashamed, with reason, of their infamous doings, and I think the
cruelties are past. But how does one know with barbarians? We are
waiting for the Roumanians and the Greeks, and the Italians to enter on
our side. The whole world wants to get all and risk nothing. I am
writing to ask you if the singers in New York will not be able to
organize something for the benefit of their dear brothers and sisters
here. No music is possible. Professors and artists die from hunger....
"I want to tell you that my little Marie is going to make her first
communion privately. It is a sweet consolation for me to prepare her.
She is so simple and religious that I believe her prayers must be
acceptable to the Lord. She is very young, only just seven; but as you
know, Pope Pius Tenth wished that children should take their first
communion at that age. In these grave days we wanted her to receive this
great favour that she may unite her innocent prayers with ours in order
that the Lord may hear us the better."
"LONDON, May 1, 1915.
"It is very wearisome waiting to be sent to La Panne--but the shelling
of Dunkirk does not bode well for our speedy departure. We simply have
to wait from day to day, ready to start at short notice. The American
Red Cross doctors and nurses--of the two new units, just arrived from
America--are waiting also in London. The rules are stricter and stricter
for leaving England.... No one may now leave for nursing without having
been definitely engaged in a hospital over there. People are often
turned back from Dover in spite of passports which are apparently
perfectly correct.
"You see La Panne is at present under shell fire--the King and Queen
have been headquartering there, an added reason for the Germans to try
to demolish it. But I hear that just now they have been too near La
Panne to be able to get so short a range, and Dunkirk as you know has
been the victim. Many hospitals there are being evacuated.... In the
meantime I have been rather enjoying some free time here in London. I
was busy for a while getting my new uniforms for La Panne--and odds and
ends necessary for the 'war zone.' The uniform is of dark blue, and we
wear caps with a long white veil behind. In order to get my certificate
I had to take an oral medical examination--in French--before five
Belgian doctors. A very trying ordeal, for it was really a stiff
examination, with questions which are asked of trained nurses in their
third year. But I got through somehow, and am now the proud possessor of
a certificate giving me '_le droit de me mettre au service de la Croix
Rouge de Belgique en qualité d'infirmière_' signed by all the doctors.
"All the food for La Panne is sent out from London on Monday of each
week by the Admiralty boat. They send only once a week, as it is
necessary for supplies to be watched and escorted all the way--otherwise
they get stolen. One day we saw a lot packed up all ready to start--some
friends of Mother's have charge of the whole fund, and also of the
refugee fund which distributes food all over London and neighbourhood.
They have been very nice to me, and offered me a job to drive a
motor-van for them, carrying food to Belgian hostels and families. I
went out with another girl once or twice, but have had no time yet to do
anything regularly.... We are told that they are _very_ much in need of
ether at La Panne--and I want to send out some with the money which has
been given me. But this last week or two _nothing_ could be
sent--fortunately there is a reserve supply of food at La Panne and
another in Dunkirk, so it has not mattered much.... Since I came from
Paignton I have been staying at the Nurses' Hostel in Francis Street,
off Tottenham Court Road, with Nurse Walsh and Nurse Scott. It is very
big and comfortable--and very cheap--well known all over the world. And
nurses are pouring in almost daily from Canada and Australia. It is
quite an experience staying there, and I slept in a cubicle the first
three nights to see what it was like!
"One day we went to an exhibition by the Women's Signaling Corps. Women
and girls are learning flag-signaling, and they are also to take up
bicycle despatch-riding, telegraphy, etc. The idea is of course to free
men for the front. Miss D----, who is the chief officer of the women
police, and a remarkable woman, came to dinner with us last week. They
have been enrolled with the aim of providing a body of trained women for
the service of the public.
[Illustration: THE BELGIAN ARMY AT LA PANNE.]
"I inclose you a copy of a letter from Lieutenant X----, who was in
command of two companies of Gurkhas at the fight at Neuve Chapelle. It
was written to his family on his twenty-eighth birthday."
The letter from Lieutenant X---- follows:
"March 15, 1915.
"I ought to consider myself lucky to see another 15th of March,
after the last five days. It has been absolute hell, but anyhow
we won ground and killed more than we lost. The best way of
telling you will be to quote my diary again.
"March 9th we spent in billets very cold, frosty and snow
showers. Marched off at 11.30 P. M. for the Neuve Chapelle
front, so we got no sleep that night.
"March 10th. Arrived in a trench line at about 3 A. M. after a
march full of checks, owing to the crowded roads. The action
about to take place was not a small one, but one by a front of
three divisions, of which we were the center one. At 4.30 A.
M. punctually, 480 guns opened fire and never I should think in
history has there been such a bombardment. Our guns blazed
away--the country behind was a mass of gun flashes--and in
front of us a mass of smoke and shell bursts. There was not a
second in which you could say, there is no gun firing--it was a
continuous rattle and roar, and you could not hear yourself
speak. We had to lie very low in our trench and there were
several short bursts of our own shell going overhead; in fact I
picked up two shrapnel bullets on my right hand side, and the
base of a fuse on my left hand side. According to arrangements,
at 8 A. M. our guns increased their range, and our first
attacking line advanced under the enemy's trenches. The first
and second lines reached the enemy's trenches with very little
loss comparatively, as the enemy were quite disorganized by our
shelling. They passed over two lines of trenches and reached an
old trench line dug in the early days of the war--called the
Smith-Dorrien line--about 1,200 yards beyond. I followed close
behind, and Major B---- came last--we had about 96 casualties
in the first advance. We all reached the Smith-Dorrien line
with the Germans in full retreat, our guns firing shrapnel on
them. At this point we could have advanced still further, but
that for one thing our guns were still dropping shells just in
front of us, and for another the division on our left had not
advanced sufficiently to support us. My double company only got
about thirty prisoners and two machine guns. We immediately
started digging ourselves in against an expected
counter-attack. Some snipers from a trench on our right
troubled us for some time; the regiment on our right had
somehow advanced beyond the trench without killing its
occupants.... At dark another brigade passed through us and
advanced towards a wood 1,000 yards in front of us, and
entrenched themselves 250 yards in our front. Maxim and rifle
fire was opened on them by the enemy from the edge of the wood,
but they did not suffer very heavily.
"March 11th. The entrenched line ahead of us was held all day.
We got heavily shelled all day--the heaviest shells dropped
behind, Jack Johnsons and Woolly Bears, while we had shrapnel,
bombs and nasty double-acting shells which burst first with
white smoke, and fifty yards further on with black smoke. We
also got a good share of a shell which gave out the most
beastly-smelling gases. Major B---- was wounded in the head by
a bomb which burst on our parapet within a foot of my head,
blowing a large hole in the parapet and covering me with
earth. The explosion of it, so close, instead of deafening me
seemed to clear a passage through my head from ear to ear, and
I went through all the processes of death. It seemed to me I
was a goner, and it was some seconds before I realized I was
alive and unhurt. The brigade in our front was ordered to
retire in the night, and we were told to hold their evacuated
trench with pickets. I sent out a picket from my double
company--they remained out until 5 A. M., when I was ordered to
withdraw them.
"March 12th. They had only just come in when the Germans were
seen advancing, and a fearful fusillade of rifle fire from our
trenches began. After a time the firing slackened and dawn
came, when in front of us were lines of dead Germans. We
counted about one hundred in our immediate front--there were
lots more to right and left, and the trench just evacuated in
our front was thick with them. We had some very useful pistols
with us, which fire a big cartridge and light up the ground in
front. I fired fifteen rounds with mine to enable my men to see
to fire. Only a few live Germans remained in the trench to our
front, and these a British regiment turned out in an attack at
1 P. M. Their first line advanced through us, but suffered
rather heavily from fire from a trench to our left front. Their
second line was about to advance, and the officer in command of
it jumped lip close by me and shouted 'Second line advance,'
when he dropped, shot through the head. The third line never
advanced. On our right the ---- Gurkhas advanced to the front
trench and suddenly white flags began to appear, and after some
difficulty we got our men to stop firing, and a few of the
Gurkhas began sending prisoners back. In a moment both sides
were standing up out of the trenches, on our side we were
waving to the Germans to come in, and on their side they were
waving flags and calling for us to go and fetch them--but this
we could not do, as they continued to fire and we could not
trust them. But the ---- Gurkhas collected a lot on the right
and more followed, many of them wounded, and came into our
lines. About a hundred came like this, I should think. Many
more would have liked to come from further to the left, but it
was difficult to arrange, as they kept firing and at the same
time did not trust us sufficiently to leave cover. However we
got a fair bag.
"March 13th. All to-day and yesterday too we had absolute hell
from enemies' artillery. All day we lay flat against the front
parapet in fear and trembling--we were very crowded in our
trench as a British regiment was there too, and such crowding
added of course to the casualties. The shells dropped all round
us--many dropped close in front and behind, putting the fear of
God into us. All this time our artillery was firing too and the
noise was terrific. The men behaved absolutely splendidly and
did not move from their places. At 5 P. M. we got news that we
were to be relieved--we were pleased and the men bucked up at
once and started chattering away. We hoped to go out at dusk,
but were disappointed, as a message came to say a German
counter-attack was expected, and we must remain for the time
being. However I got away about 8 P. M., and reported to the
Colonel, who told me to march off to billets. Off I went with
my men and myself, all as happy as could be, but I only got as
far as our brigade headquarters a mile away, when the General
said, he was very sorry but the ---- and ---- Gurkhas had to
stay in reserve to the brigade who had relieved us. This was a
bit fat after five days and nights without any wink of sleep
for any one; for we had to work all night at improving our
trench and repairing it where shells had damaged it, digging
graves for killed, seeing to wounded going back; and in the day
it was impossible to sleep for the noise, and casualties
occurring now and then, and the fear of a German attack.
However there was nothing for it, so I explained the situation
to my men, who I must say took it very well. I almost cried for
pity at their disappointment, for they were all dead tired: in
fact none of us could walk in a straight line, and they were
looking forward to a good sleep and some decent food again.
However they turned and marched forward again, but no sooner
had I arrived than a staff officer of the other brigade came
and said the ---- and ---- Gurkhas were no longer required--so
about turn again and back we went at a snail's pace. I halted
at one place for water, as the men had been rather short of
water the whole time, and I gave them an hour's sleep by the
roadside at another point.
"March 14th. It was about four miles to our billets and we got
in just at dawn--our billets are near to L----. After some food
they started to get some rest, but at 12 noon we had to change
to another house half a mile away. Poor fellows, they have had
a time, but the whole regiment has behaved splendidly and they
are as cheerful as ever. Many acts of individual bravery were
performed. During the attack there was a house full of Germans,
but the difficulty was to get them out. One of our fellows went
in and called upon all of them to surrender--and he brought
out nine of them. On another occasion some of our men had to
bring up ammunition along a _nullah_ which was swept by
machine-gun fire. One of the men was wounded, but another
coming up behind stopped, put down the ammunition box he was
carrying and dressed the wound, remaining under fire till he
was killed. A Jack Johnson burst near one of our machine guns
and buried every man except one, who was only buried up to the
waist. He got out and dug out the others, and all were saved.
Poor Major F---- was shot through the head during the German
counter-attack and killed. In my own double company I had Major
D---- wounded, 30 men wounded, and 9 killed. Our regimental
casualties were 1 British officer killed, 2 Gurkha officers
killed, and 39 rank and file killed, 3 British officers (Major
B----, Major T---- and Captain S----) wounded, not seriously; 2
Gurkha officers and 170 rank and file wounded, 35 missing,
probably killed or wounded. Losses in the other four regiments
in the brigade were much the same. A great many of the Germans
against us were found to have bullets on them with the tips
snicked off with cutters, making them act like dum-dum
bullets--in fact three were shot for this on the spot. Several
of our wounded showed dum-dum wounds....
"You noticed perhaps that Sir John French's despatches, after
the recent fighting, thanked the Worcesters 'a second
time'--and everybody does not know that the first time was at
Mons. Towards the end of that battle, Sir Douglas Haig came and
said he thought they couldn't possibly hold on any longer.
General French agreed reluctantly, and gave the order for a
general retreat. But immediately Sir Douglas Haig came back in
haste to report that the Worcesters were still holding on, and
the General said, 'Then let us all hold on a little longer.'
The tide turned and the Germans retreated--and so it was that a
plain little company of Worcesters saved Europe! Three separate
times General French started to go and thank the Worcesters,
and three times he had to turn back--he couldn't speak for the
choke in his throat...."
III
AMERICAN RELIEF WORK
At first there was some discussion as to the advisability of America's
feeding the Belgians. International law told us that it was the duty of
the army occupying foreign territory to feed the civilian population.
English soldiers felt that by importing foodstuffs into Belgium, America
was helping the Germans. But Germany was unwilling to take upon herself
this additional load, and some one had to do it. While the discussion
was going on, seven million people were beginning to starve. "The hungry
stomach knows no politics, and when a man is drowning, pull him out and
not ascertain who threw him in." So America came to the rescue.
After the destruction of Louvain a committee was formed in New York to
collect funds for the Belgians, headed by Mr. de Forrest. His
Excellency, Mr. Emmanuel Havenith, and His Eminence, Cardinal Gibbons,
at once started a general movement, thinking that a comparatively small
sum would be needed. The Millers' Belief Committee, headed by Mr. Edgar
in Minneapolis, was among the first to respond. My husband started the
New England committee at that time.
Later, Mr. Whitlock informed Mr. Page, our Ambassador in London, of the
great devastation in Belgium, as a result of which millions of people
were on the verge of starvation. So a commission of Americans was formed
in England, headed by Mr. Hoover, They sent Mr. Lindon W. Bates over
here to organize committees throughout the United States. The British
and Belgian governments promised to help, as well as the Spanish, and
Germany gave permission for foodstuffs to be distributed to
non-combatants in Belgium. The Spanish and American Ministers in
Brussels, and their committees in other towns in Belgium, had charge of
the distribution.[17]
[17] I am indebted to the official bulletin of the
Commission for Relief in Belgium for much of the following
material.
This Commission perfected a wonderful system of shipping and of giving
out the supplies. Everything was issued from the principal and branch
stations of the Commission in Belgium into the hands of the "Commission
Nationale Comité de Secours," a well-organized Belgian association.
The appeal to the governors of states and to the Rockefeller Foundation
met with the most generous response. The American railways and express
companies for a time gave free transportation, and then coöperated to
ship at reasonable prices. The Rockefeller Foundation also undertook to
furnish free ocean transportation, and chartered the first ship that
sailed from America with food for the Belgians, the _Maesapequa_, which
left here November 4th and reached Rotterdam the 18th. The Foundation
also contributed foodstuffs.
Throughout the winter everybody knitted madly. The unemployed were set
to work at small pay making garments, and people literally took their
clothes off their backs to send. Plays, concerts, lectures, moving
picture shows and rummage sales took in money which was later turned
into food.
The way in which this food was put up was original and quite American.
Boxes were filled with nourishing food suited to the needs of three
classes of refugees--infants, convalescents, and adults.
"A package for infants and young children should include thirty pounds
of evaporated, unsweetened milk; about two pounds of milk sugar, five
pounds of barley flour, five pounds of cornmeal, five pounds of oatmeal,
and two ounces of salt. This will sustain from two hundred to two
hundred and fifty infants or young children for one day.
"For packages for convalescents the following is recommended: Fifteen
pounds of evaporated milk, fifteen pounds of malted milk; one pound can
of olive or cottonseed oil; two pounds of canned chicken, five pounds of
brown rice, seven pounds of whole wheat or white flour, three pounds of
sugar, two pounds of tea, and six ounces of salt. It is estimated that
this will sustain from one hundred to one hundred and fifty
convalescents for one day.
"A package for well adults should contain: Five pounds of canned baked
beans, eight pounds of dried lentils, peas or beans, five pounds of
canned salmon, five pounds of oatmeal, five pounds of cornmeal, fifteen
pounds of whole wheat or white flour, two pounds of sugar and six ounces
of salt. This will furnish a sustaining ration for fifty adults for one
day."
"Not one mouthful has gone down a German throat yet, nor do I believe it
ever will," wrote Mr. Hoover; "we have had nothing but help from the
Germans in the distribution of American foodstuffs in Belgium. Belgium
raises less than forty per cent. of its own food. The war struck it in
the midst of the harvest, and Belgium had made no provision to feed
itself in time of trouble. The minimum monthly requirements of the
Belgian population are sixty thousand tons of grain, fifteen thousand
tons of maize, three thousand tons of rice and peas, at a cost of four
or five million dollars."
There was no milk for thirty thousand babies at the end of November. The
cows had all been killed or taken by the Germans for the army. The
starving mothers could give little nourishment to their infants, and the
supply of condensed milk was quickly used up. This picture was brought
by an American from Belgium:
"I stood one morning by the back door of a German cook camp,
watching a group of Belgian women grubbing through the trash
heap piled up behind the camp. All these women carried babies.
'What are they doing?' I asked a German sergeant with whom I
had struck up an acquaintance. 'Scraping our condensed milk
cans,' he said. 'It is the only way to get milk for their
babies. I have seen them run their fingers round a can which
looked as bright as a new coin, and hold them into the babies'
mouths to suck."
Six thousand meals a day were served in Brussels alone in the autumn. In
some places one large baker's bun a day was all that was issued by the
authorities; in other places, one bowl of cabbage soup. By April there
were forty-seven soup kitchens in Brussels.
A shipload of food meant one day's rations for the Belgians. When the
first ship arrived at the Hook of Holland, the city of Rotterdam
rejoiced. While the unpacking went on, speeches were made and banquets
held, and American national airs were played. The cargo of the ship was
put into canal barges, which by German permission were allowed to make
their way to the different towns.
To show how quickly the food is distributed--in three hours sixty
thousand people received bread. Three hundred and sixty sacks of
American flour arriving at Verviers was distributed in the form of bread
the following morning. According to the system of the Commission, each
person receives three cards. "One is kept at the office, the other two
are given to the applicant. One of these he keeps and presents each day
for his quota of rations, i. e., bread. The other he gives to his baker.
With this card the baker makes application to the storehouse for the
necessary flour to cover the demand of the bread card. The bread card
calls for 325 grams of bread; the baker's card for 250 grams of flour.
When there are not full rations to be had, the applicant gets the
percentage available. This applies to every one, rich and poor alike."
Thanks to the efficient work of the Commission, fully seventy-five per
cent. of the Belgians receiving food were able to pay for it. This was
due to the clever financiering of Mr. Hoover and his committee, who
managed, by an ingenious method, to raise the depreciated paper currency
to par value.
Putting gift and purchase cargoes together there were delivered in a
single month, "twenty-five thousand tons of wheat, thirty thousand tons
of flour, eleven thousand tons of maize, fifteen hundred tons of rice,
five hundred and forty-six tons of peas, four thousand tons of beans,
one hundred and seven tons of potatoes, one hundred and twelve tons of
salt, with thirty-six hundred tons of sundries."
In the spring Antwerp and Brussels were feeding about two hundred and
eighty thousand people twice a day. At least four million people are
getting their food through the National Commission. Those who can pay
for it do so. Food is given in the bread line to those who cannot pay.
At first only workmen appeared in the line, then small shopkeepers, and
later professional men.
West of the road from Antwerp to Mons the people are being fed. East of
the road the Germans did not permit it during the winter. In April,
however, it was arranged that the Commission should also feed Northern
France. In June General von Bissing permitted the Commission to furnish
grain for seed, to be planted and harvested by Belgian peasants for
their own use. The report of the Commission for the first year of the
war showed that for the people of Belgium and the 2,500,000 French
people hemmed in behind the German battle front, an expenditure of
$10,000,000 a month was required.
The despatch of a shipload of food every other day from America during
the winter constituted the largest commissary that the world has ever
seen. "The Fleet of Mercy is constantly making voyages." Every cent
collected in America for the purchase of food was spent in America. It
is said that up to May 1st the United States made gifts amounting to
about six million dollars. The American Relief Commission today has
branches not only in the United States, Canada and Holland, but also in
London and Belgium and France. From sixteen American seaports food has
been sent direct to Belgium. Forty-eight States, the District of
Columbia and Hawaii, organized Belgian Relief Committees, and endless
sub-committees. Thirty-seven of the States of the Union are represented
by the women's section.
Queen Elizabeth, now called the "Wandering Queen," sent this letter to
thank the women of this Commission:
"It gives me great pleasure to accept the invitation which has
been transmitted to me to become a patroness of the Women's
Section of the American Commission for Relief in Belgium. I
wish to extend to the women of America the deep gratitude of
the women of Belgium for the work which they are doing for my
people. The food which your country is daily providing to our
women and children comes like a ray of sunshine in the darkest
hour in Belgium's history. The Belgian women have fought a
brave fight, and are still fighting for the common cause of
human liberty, so dear to every American woman's heart.
"ELIZABETH."
* * * * *
By May 1st the New York Belgian Fund amounted to more than a million
dollars. California raised over a hundred thousand in a day. Chicago has
been conspicuous with large gifts. Kansas sent a great quantity of
flour, and Mr. Wanamaker of Philadelphia shipped cargoes worth half a
million dollars.
The New England Committee believes that its results up to May first are
substantially as follows: Cash collected, $300,000; value of goods
collected, $100,000; money sent from New England direct to New York,
$50,000; and goods sent to New York, about $50,000. The Kermesse
Flamande cleared $15,000, and Madame Vandervelde's meetings raised about
$14,000 in Boston alone. Three ship-loads of food and clothing left
Boston harbour.
[Illustration: THE _HARPALYCE_] Copyright by Boston Photo News Co.
The _Harpalyce_ was the first and largest of the ships. She sailed on
January 7th, reaching Rotterdam the 23d. On April 10th, while on another
voyage, she was torpedoed in the North Sea. She carried a crew of
fifty-three men, twenty-six of whom were drowned, among them the
captain, whom we knew personally.
The work of Madame Vandervelde while she was in this country deserves
special mention. She is an English woman, the wife of Emile Vandervelde,
the leader of the Socialists in Belgium. He had several times been
offered a place in the Cabinet but had refused. When the war broke out,
however, feeling that he could be of real service to his country, he
became one of the Ministers of State. He came with the Minister of
Justice, Monsieur Carton de Wiart, an old friend of ours, and several
others, as one of a commission sent to America in the autumn of 1914.
Madame Vandervelde followed shortly to make a lecture tour in the United
States. We found her a charming and well-educated woman, and a speaker
of unusual power. She came to this country in a spirit of splendid
patriotism for the sake of helping Belgium.
Before the food question became urgent, she asked for money to help the
Belgian refugees return to their homes. But this did not seem wise, as
we shall see from a report quoted below, so the money that she collected
was turned into food.
"For example, the towns Waelhem, Malines, Duffel, and Lierre, are
reduced practically to ruins and are certainly not in a condition to
receive back more than one-third of their ordinary population. There is,
moreover, a smell of decay in the air, which probably proceeds from
corpses buried in the ruins, which may, at any time, breed a pestilence.
To send people back to their homes when those homes no longer exist, I
believe to be cruel. Visé and Tamines and, I suppose, ten or a dozen
other small towns in Belgium, are practically in the same condition as
those I visited, desolate and uninhabitable, half of their houses
wrecked, many scattered and isolated farmhouses practically destroyed,
and a considerable portion of the land under cultivation laid waste,
either by military operations or by inundation for defense.
"There is no work. The factories are closed because they have no raw
material, coal, or petrol, and because they have no markets. And yet war
taxes are falling with hideous pressure upon a people whose hands are
empty, whose workshops are closed, whose fields are idle, whose cattle
have been taken."
In one of her lectures Madame Vandervelde said: "The sight of the poor
refugees streaming into Antwerp from Louvain and Malines, women with
babies in their arms, older children clinging to their skirts, men
wheeling their decrepit fathers in wheelbarrows or helping along a
crippled brother or son, is more pitiful than any words can express."
From the reports in the daily papers, Madame Vandervelde said, one knows
little of the overwhelming nature of the tragedy. She told many
interesting stories of the land which had been ravaged by the horrors of
war, and the murderous raids of the Zeppelins.
Her mission was not a political one; it was a plea for help. She arrived
in September, bringing good letters of introduction. Wherever she
spoke--in private houses on Long Island, at Beverly, Mass., or Dublin,
New Hampshire, or in cities--she was so attractive, and her appeal was
so pathetic, that people wept and opened their pocketbooks. In the big
cities of Canada she spoke in halls and churches, and was most
enthusiastically received. From Syracuse she went to Chicago, also to
St. Paul and Minneapolis, starting committees where they did not already
exist. At Chicago, Philadelphia and Boston she was especially successful
in raising money. She was present at the sailing of several of the food
ships, when hundreds of people crowded the docks, speeches were made,
and patriotic music played.
Three thousand people attended the mass meeting at Tremont Temple, in
Boston, and over a thousand were turned away. She went to Providence and
then to New Haven, where she was introduced by ex-President Taft. She
was introduced in Boston by Bishop Lawrence, and in Baltimore by
Cardinal Gibbons. A large meeting was held for her in Cooper Union Hall
in New York. During her stay in Washington she visited the Belgian
Minister and his wife. Where committees were already started, she turned
over the money she made to them. She sailed for Europe on the third of
April, having raised about three hundred thousand dollars.
Her last lecture before sailing contained these words: "We, the Allies,
do not want peace. We appreciate the well meaning, high minded, noble
Americans who are planning a conference at your national capital whereby
the neutral nations shall decide on some peace plan to be submitted to
the belligerent nations without armistice, but we cannot hear of peace
at this or any other time until Prussian army caste has been wiped from
the face of Europe. We want peace, but only peace with honour, and
lasting peace. Peace now, before militarism has been conquered, will not
be lasting peace. At the most, it would only be for five or six years,
until Prussian militarism could reconstruct itself, and then the whole
reign of terror for all Europe would begin again. We can scarcely
understand an attitude that would even suggest peace at this time. Such
an attitude is embarrassing."
[Illustration: MADAME VANDERVELDE.]
Just as Madame Vendervelde left the country, Madame Depage arrived to
take her place. She had had experience in the Balkan War, when she
accompanied her husband to Constantinople and acted as an auxiliary
nurse. She directed the equipment of the hospital and within a very
short time had turned the building into one of the best military
hospitals in Europe. During the present war she has aided in the
establishment of a large number of military hospitals, not only in
Brussels but also in other Belgian cities. When Brussels was taken the
Germans seized the hospitals and devoted them to their own uses. The
Governor-General of Belgium issued a decree breaking up the organization
of the Belgian Red Cross. All the funds were seized, and the archives
were handed over to a German officer, who was appointed to carry on the
work. It is said that forty thousand dollars' worth of Red Cross
supplies was taken over. As the National Belgian Headquarters of the Red
Cross were in Brussels, the heads of the organization were temporarily
cut off from the army.
Dr. Depage stayed with the King while his wife remained in the capital
until she received word from him that she was needed at the front. She
made her way to Holland, then to England, and then to Calais. Her
husband was at that time in charge of the Gendarme Ambulance. He gave
her some orderlies and told her to proceed to La Panne and select a site
for a military hospital. She found an empty hotel, and had things ready
with three hundred beds when the Doctor arrived from Calais to take
charge. Now there are a thousand beds, and he has a large corps of
assistants.
As Belgium was not receiving American Red Cross supplies, for the simple
reason that it seemed impossible to reach their headquarters, Madame
Depage came to this country to solve the difficulty. She was here only a
short time, but obtained a hundred thousand dollars by her lectures. Our
American Red Cross had previously contributed thirty thousand dollars
through the Belgian Relief Commission, and gave Madame Depage thirteen
thousand more, besides promising six surgeons and twenty-four nurses to
Belgium, furnishing two field hospitals and paying for their maintenance
for six months. The total gifts of the American Red Cross organization
have amounted to about $100,000. Fortunately the money that Madame
Depage raised was deposited here, for this brave, executive woman went
down on the _Lusitania_.
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INDEX
A
Adelbert (Prince), 34
Adoration of the Lamb, the, 182, 184, 236
Adoration of the Magi, 195, 196
Aerschot, 373, 393
Africa, 113, 116
Aisny, 393
Aix-la-Chapelle, treaty of, 101
Albert, Archduke, 99
Alfred the Great, 70
Algini, 307-313
Alost, 97, 210
Alva, Duke of, 96, 192
American Club, 51
Students' Club, 55-6
Ancienne Cour, 94
Andenne, 351, 352
Angel's Mass, 30
Angers, 162, 171
Anseele, Edouard, 151
Antwerp, 8, 37, 68, 94, 97, 98, 99, 111, 124, 137, 138, 162, 202,
230, 233-236, 282-283, 331, 342, 366, 371, 383, 384, 418, 423
Academy, 204
Cathedral, 147, 234, 262
Museum, 189, 195
Antwerp, Legends of, 255
Antigon, 255-262
Yvon Bruggermans, 262-275
Frügger the Miser, 275-303
The Blacksmith of Antwerp, 303-313
The Milk Girl, 313-330
Apocalypse (tapestries), 171
Archdukes Albert and Isabella, 165, 194
Ardennes, the, 331, 332, 341, 344
Arenberg, Duc d', 34
Duchesse d', 34
(family), 34
Arquenne, 333
Arras, 162, 170
Assembly of, 88
Tapestries, 168, 169
Artevelde, Jacob van (the Brewer of Ghent), 82, 83, 238
Philip van, 84
Assche, Comte d', 20
Palais d', 2, 7, 20
(family), 389, 399
Aubusson, 170
Audennes, 374, 392
Augustus, 66
Austrian Succession, war of, 101
Aymon, sons of, 348
B
Baldwin (_Bras-de-fer_), 69, 74
Second, 70
King of Edessa, 73
Count of Hainault and Flanders, 73
Fifth, Count of Flanders, 75
Sixth, Count of Flanders, 76, 78
Bataille, Nicolas, 171, 173
Bates, Mr. Lindon W., 412
Baudouin, Prince, 119
Bavaria, John of, 185
Bayard, 348-350
Rock of, 348
Beauvais, 170
Beeckmans (the), 389
Beernaert, Minister of State, 35
Beers, van, 210
Beethoven, 52
Béguinage
in Ghent, 146, 237
in Bruges, 238
Belgica, 66, 67
Bel, Jean le, 209
Beloeil, 332, 334-335
Berryer, M., 35
Beughems, de (the), 13, 389
Beuken, 372
Biefve, Edouárd, 202
Black Prince, 83
Blanc-Grin, 204
Blondel, 17
Blücher, 104
Bodel, Jean, 208
Boehn, von, 368
"Boerenbonden," 135
Boitsfort, 58
Boma, 118
Borinage, the, 140, 335
Bosel, 379
Bouvignes, 353
"Brabançonne," the, 210, 381
Brabant, 18, 58, 80, 84, 87, 142
Governor of, 8
Braekeleer, Henri de, 203
Brant, Isabella, 194
Braquenié, Brothers, 166
Brederode, de, 95
Breuil, du, 173
Brieux, 378
Broqueville, Baron de, 137
Bruges, 17, 18, 68, 70, 74, 75, 80, 81, 84, 90, 93, 98, 99, 111,
162, 180, 185, 187, 238-242
Belfry of, 240
Brussels, 2, 8, 9, 12, 16, 17, 85, 100, 119, 162, 163, 164, 230,
331, 342, 356, 364-365, 378, 382, 388, 389, 416, 418
life in, 43-64
Buelow, von, 368
Buisseret, Comte de, 2
Caroline de, 7, 24
Burgundian Sacraments, 159, 189
Burgundy, dukes of, 18, 89
(county of), 92, 99
(duchy of), 86, 92
C
Cæsar, 65, 259
Calais, 83, 87, 88, 371, 380, 426
Calvé, 53
Cambre, Parc de la, 58, 59
Bois de la, 62
Cassel, victory of, 79
Cats, le Vieux, 209
Caxton, William, 240
Cercle du Parc, 38
"Chambers of Rhetoric," 208
"Chansons des Saxons," 208
Charlemagne, 16, 68, 74, 243, 341, 343, 348, 349, 350
Charleroi, 139, 342, 363, 374
Charles V, 18, 92, 93, 94, 159, 209, 263
Charles the Rash, 91, 160, 170, 172, 187
Prince, of Lorraine, 101
the Sixth (of France), 84
the Seventh (of France), 89
Prince, of Hohenzollern, 120
the Bald, 69
Charles Theodore (of Bavaria), 25
Charlotte, Princess, 108
(Empress), 108
Chasseurs, 61
Christianity, 58, 69
Church, the, 71, 79, 130, 132, 151
Ciergnon, 120, 346
Ciney, cow of, 351-353
Cinquantenaire, the, 61
Palais du, 60
Museum, 119
Clary, Comtesse, 24
Clémentine, 109, 110
Clericals (political party), 112, 127-130, 133-135, 137
Clovis, King of the Franks, 67, 68, 69
Colbert, 171
Cologne, 17
Comans and Planche, 171, 173
Commission for Relief in Belgium, the (American), 412, 420
Congo State, the, 114-119
Museum, 51, 119
Congress of Vienna, 103, 106
Conjoux, 392, 393
Conscience, Henri, 210-212
Conservatoire, the, 53
Constitution (Belgian), 107
Cortemarch, 396
Coster, Charles de, 210
Courouble, Leopold, 220
Courtrai, 68, 70, 80, 143, 247, 331
Crève-Coeur, 353
Cross, Descent from the, 195
Elevation of, 195
Crown Prince (of Belgium), 123
Crown Prince (of Germany), 30
(of Roumania), 30
Croÿ, Prince Henri de, 338, 339
(family), 335, 336, 339
Crusades, 71, 74
D
David, Abbe, 210
David and Goliath (tapestries), 176
Davignon, Madame, 12
Deg, van, 305-313
Democrats (political party), 127
Demolder, Eugène, 220
Depage, Dr., 397, 426
Madame, 425, 426, 427
Derouette, Colonel, 3
Dhanis, Baron, 115
Diana (tapestries), 173-176
Dieckmann, Major, 369
Digue, the, 243
Dinant, 65, 341, 346, 350, 366, 374, 383, 392, 393
Dixmude, 247, 367
Donnan, Miss, 56
Duffel, 422
Dunkirk, 400, 401, 402
Dyck, Anthony van, 199-201
E
Edwards, George Wharton, 241
Egmont, Count, 34, 91, 95, 96, 247
Eilbert, Count, 346-347
Elst, Baron von der, 57
Emilie Louise, 108
Emmich, von, 368
Enghien, 162, 163, 332, 333
Eugene, Prince, 100
Eyck, Jan van, 183-186, 187, 189, 190
Hubert, 179, 180, 182, 183-186
Margaret, 183
Eycks, the, 179, 189, 191, 240
F
Fancy Fair, the, 47
Farnese, Alexander, Prince of Parma, 98
Ferdinand and Isabella, 92
Flamberge, 349
Flanders, 13, 14, 18, 33, 67, 73, 74, 75, 76
Flanders, Count of, 69
Robert, Count of, 73
(Counts of), 352
Flandre, Comtesse de, 10, 28, 29, 30, 47, 340
Comte de, 25
Philip, 108, 119
Flemings, 67, 126
Forêt, Comte Raymond de, 333
Fourment, Helena, 194
Francis I, 93
Franks, 66, 67, 68
Salian, 66
French, General, 410, 411
Freya, cave of, 347
Frügger, 275-303
Furnes, 248
Procession of Penance at, 249-251
G
Galliat, Louis, 202
Galsworthy, John (quoted), 356
Garde Civique, 29
Gates of the Apostles (tapestry), 169
Gaul, 66, 67, 68
Gauls, the, 65, 66
Geographical Congress, 113
Gerard, Baron, 76
Geubles, Jacques, 174
Ghent, 18, 68, 70, 74, 81, 84, 90, 93, 97, 98, 139, 142, 150,
236-238, 239, 393, 394
"Pacification of ----," 97
Gilles, Dancing, 336-338
Glesener, Edmond, 213
Gobelins (Jean and Philip), 167, 170, 171
Godfrey of Bouillon ("Advocate" of Jerusalem), 72, 73
Godfrey the Bearded, Count, 17
Golden Fleece, Order of, 90, 91, 185
Goltz, Baron von der, 368
Grammont, 76, 78
Grand Council, 87
Grande Harmonie, Société de la, 147
Grande Place (Brussels), 48-49, 96, 100, 365
(Ypres), 251
Grant-Smith, 3
Grenadiers, 3
Grétry, 52
Groenendal, 58, 59
Château, 59
Grunne, de, 339
Gueux, the, 95
Guides Regiment, 4, 60, 61
Guy (of Anderlecht), 14, 15, 16
H
Haarlem, 96
Hainault, 33, 79, 87, 141, 142, 331
Hal, 332, 333
Han, 345
Grottes de, 345-346
Hall, Mr., 123
Hapsburgs, the, 19
Havre, 137, 342, 371
Havré, 336
Hennebicq, 76
Henry, Cardinal of Winchester, 88
Herzèle, 247
Hill, Mr. James J., 121
Hoboken, 282
Hochstetter, 284-303
Hofstade, 366
Holland, 12, 87, 98
Holy Blood, chapel of, 239
Hoorn, Count, 91, 95, 96
Hoover, Mr., 412, 417
Hôtel de Ville (Brussels), 16, 48, 49, 166
Hougomont, 63, 104
Houllos, 139
Hubert, St., 58, 345
I
Inquisition, 18, 96, 236
International Association for the Suppression of the Slave Trade
and the Opening of Central Africa, 114
Isabella, Duchess (of Burgundy), 89
Princess (of Portugal), 90, 185
Infanta, 99, 165
J
Jacqueline of Bavaria, 86, 87
Jallet, 352
Jenneval, 210
Joanna, 92
Johanna, 84
John the First, 17
the Fearless, 86
Don, of Austria, 97
Jordaens, Jacob, 165, 191, 199, 200
Josephine (Princess), 119
Joseph II, 101, 102
Joyous Entry, the, 84, 100, 110, 194
Judith, 69
Jungblüth, General, 120
Jupille, 342, 343
K
Karcher, Nicholas and Jean, 173
King Albert Hospital, 386
King of the Belgians, 3, 5, 6, 8, 10, 25, 26, 27, 30, 41, 42, 57,
61, 117-125, 137, 147, 371, 381, 384, 395, 396, 400
L
La Belle Alliance, 63, 104
Lac d'Amour, 238
Laeken, 25, 30, 39, 40, 41, 42, 51, 112, 394
La Haye Sainte, 63, 104
Lalaing, Comte de, 380
Lalaing, Countess van, 193
Lambeaux, Jef, 205
Lambremont, Baron, 120
La Panne, 367, 391, 395, 397, 400, 401, 402, 426
"La Princesse Maleine," 216
La Roches, 345
Last Communion of St. Francis, 198
_L'Echo Belge_, 386
Ledeganck, 210
Legation, 2, 3, 20
Lemonnier, Camille, 213
Leopold I (Prince, of Saxe-Coburg), 107, 108, 374
Leopold II, King, 19, 25, 32, 39, 42, 51, 85, 108-114, 242
Prince, 395
of Austria, 102
Le Pays Noir, 140
Lerberghe, Charles van, 221, 222, 224
Le Roeulx, 339
Lesbroussart, 210
Leys, 202
Liberals (political party), 112, 127, 129, 132-134
Liège, 52, 69, 124, 136, 139, 141-144, 331, 341, 342, 343, 361-363,
371, 374, 377, 392
Bishop of, 58, 70, 89
Marshal of, 352
Lierre, 422
Ligne, Prince Charles de, 32, 33, 332
Princesse, 33, 34, 391, 392
Prince George de, 388
(family), 10, 31, 33, 332, 334, 335
Prince Edward, 391
Ligny, 103
Lille, 162
Limburg, 84
Locquenghieu, Chevalier de, 8
Lombaertzyde, 248
Lorand, M., 116, 117
Lorinnes, Curé of, 393
Lorraine (Lotharingia), 74, 91
Count Lambert of, 16
Duke Charles of, 16
Prince Charles of, 101
Loti, Pierre, 251
Louis XIV, 34, 100
Louis XI of France, 92
Louise, 109
Louvain, 18, 52, 84, 230-232, 371, 372, 373, 374, 384, 393, 423
Counts of, 70
Louvain, University of, 94, 231, 373
Hotel de Ville, 230, 232
Cathedral, 370
Lovenjoul, Vicomte de Spoelberch, de, 220
Low Countries, 51, 68, 92, 93, 97
Luetwitz, von, 369
Luxembourg, 87, 341, 383
Duke of, 2
Counts of, 351, 352, 359
M
Maecht, Philip de, 173
Maele, Louis de, 83, 84
Maestricht, 97
Maeterlinck, 152, 207, 213-219, 224, 237
Maison du Peuple, 152
Maison du Roi, 46, 96
Malines (Mechlin), 147, 195, 196, 200, 232-233, 366, 370, 371, 374,
422, 423
Cathedral, 233
Mannikin, the, 49
Marburg, Mr., 20
Margaret of Austria, 92, 159 of Parma, 94-96
Marie Elizabeth, Archduchess, 100
Marie Henriette, Archduchess, 109
Marie José, Princess, 25
Marie - Louise - Alexandrine-Caroline, 119
Marie, Jean de, 89
Marncourt, Renard de, 173
Marriage of St. Catherine, 186, 187
Martel, Charles, 68
Mary (of Burgundy), 92
Matilda, 75
Matsys, Quentin, 144, 191,
(Blacksmith of Antwerp), 303-313
Maugis, 349
Max, Burgomaster, 8, 9, 364
Maximilian of Austria, 92
Second, 99
Maximilian of Austria (Emperor), 108
Melba, 53
Melis, 13, 14
Melusine, 333
Memling, Hans, 179, 186-189, 190, 191, 240
Menapians, 66
Mercier, Cardinal, 370, 375
Mérode, Comte Jean de, 5
Comtesse, 31, 392
(family), 389
Meunier, Constantin, 205
Meuse (river), 331, 332, 349, 353, 361
Valley, 65, 346
Michael the Archangel, 16
Middelkerke, 367
Middlebourg, 162
Minister, American, 2, 8, 388, 399
Minister of Foreign Affairs, 11, 12
Minister, Spanish, 8, 382
Miraculous Draught of Fishes, 195, 196
Mockel, Albert, 223
Monnaie, Place de la, 50
Mons, 140, 335-336, 364, 411, 418
Moor, Baron de, 4
Mortlake, 167, 170, 173
"Musette de Portici," 107
N
Namur, 79, 331, 341, 342, 353-354, 363, 374, 384
Counts of, 70, 351, 352
Napoleon, 102-105, 147
Napoleon III, 108
Nash, Miss Hildegarde, 55
Netherlands, 68, 70, 74, 75, 92, 94, 99, 170, 171
Austrian, 100, 231
United, 106
Neuve Chapelle, 403
Nibelungen Lied, 207
Nieker, von, 369
Nieuport, 248, 367, 395
Nieuport-Bains, 248
Nieuwenhoven, Martin van, 187
Noort, Adam van, 193
Normans, 69, 75
Notre Dame du Sablon, 158
Church of, 158 (Malines), 195, 196, 370
O
OEuvre des Soldats Belges, Franco-American, 13
Ophem, 339
Orange, Prince of, 8
(William the Silent), 95, 97, 98
Nassau, family of, 107
House of, 192
Ostend, 137, 236, 242-244, 342, 367, 379, 390
Oudenarde, 162, 163, 164, 165
P
Pack, Governor, 37
Paele, Canon van de, 185, 186
Madonna of, 185-6
Palais de Justice, 365
Palais de la Nation, 50
Pannemaker, Willem de, 172
Papal Nuncio, 8, 10, 38
Parnasse de la Jeune Belgique, la, 213
Pendleton, Miss Charlotte, 168
Penelope, 161
Pepin of Heristall, 68
the Short, 342
Perch, Baron de, 8
Perwez, 340
Peter the Hermit, 72
Philip of Alsace (Count of Flanders), 73, 79, 208
the Bold, Duke of Burgundy, 84, 86
the Good, 16, 86, 87, 88, 89, 90, 91, 159, 183, 185, 187, 240
Second, of Spain, 91, 93, 94, 96, 97, 98, 99, 172, 209
the Fair, 92, 159
Philip, Duke, of Saxe-Coburg, 109
Philippeville, 393
Picardie, 346
Pirenne, Henri, 220
Plantyn-Moretus Museum, 234
Plantyn, Christopher, 234
Pléiade, 213
Poe, 242
Poplimont (quoted), 33
Potvin, Charles, 207, 212
Prier, Toussaint, 163
Q
Quartier Leopold, 20, 50, 51
Quatre Bras, 103, 104
Queen, the (of the Belgians), 6, 7, 10, 11, 25, 26, 27, 41, 42, 47,
61, 122, 123, 125, 147, 148, 381, 391, 395, 400, 419
R
Raes, Jean, 174
Red Cross, American, 400, 426, 427
Renkin, M., 117
Requesens, 97
_Revue de Belgique_, 212
Rhine, 66, 67
Richard, Earl of Warwick, 88
Richilde, Countess of Hainault and Namur, 79
Robert the Frisian, 79
Rochefort, 345
Rodenbach, Georges, 224
Roi, Jean Grégoire le, 214, 221
Roland (bell), 93, 238
Rombeaux, Egide, 205
Ronner, Madame, 204
Roosbeke, battle of, 84
Rooses, Max, 163, 202, 205
Roost, Jean, 173
Rouart, 349
Roubaix, Jean de, 185, 247
Roulers, 244
Convent at, 244-246
Rubens, Peter Paul, 99, 191-199, 200
John, 192
Rudolph, Crown Prince, of Austria, 109
Ruysbroeck, 209
S
Sainte Barbe, College of, 214, 224
Saint-Vaast, monastery of, 89
"Salon Bleu," 26
Sambre (river), 332, 353, 354
Saxe, Marshal, 19, 101
Saxon League, 67
Saxony, Anne of, 192
Schaffen, 372
Scheldt, the, 13, 69, 74, 235, 255, 331
Scott, William B., 184
Seaman, Major, 121
Sempst, 366
Senne, the, 15, 17
Severin, Fernand, 222
Sluys, victory of, 83
Socialism, 127, 151
Socialists (political party), 127, 129, 135, 137
Soignes, Forêt de, 57, 58, 59, 340, 397
Somme, the, 69
Spa, 341, 343-344
Spaniards' Castle, 93
"Spanish Fury," 97
Spanish Netherlands, 33
St. André, church of, 279
St. Géry, church of, 16
St. Gudule, church of, 10, 29, 30
St. Hubert, church of, 344
hermitage of, 354
St. Ives, college of, 373
St. Jean, 62
St. John's Hospital (Bruges), 186
St. Peter and St. Guy, church of, 16
St. Peter, church of (Louvain), 143, 373
St. Quentin, 364
Stanley, 114
States-General, 87, 94
Stephanie, 109, 110
Stevens, 204
Stoelkens, Beatrix, 158
Storer, Mr. Bellamy, 20
Straten, Pierre van der, 399
T
Tamines, 374, 422
Teniers, David, 165
Terlinden, Lieutenant, 62
Termeire, 12
Termonde, 236, 366, 393
Théâtre de la Monnaie, 106
Third Estate, 87
Thompson, 53-54
Tirlemont, 375
Tongres, Lucius de, 207
Tournai, 69, 162, 163, 374, 379
Tremeloo, 372
"Triumphs and Types of the Eucharist," 165
Troyes, Crestien de, 208
Truce of God, the, 79
Tyndale, 232
U
United Belgian States, 102
Ursel, Duc d', 13, 57
Comte Wolfgang d', 32
Comtesse Wolfgang d', 32
Duchesse, 13, 31, 32, 57
Duchess Dowager, 13, 32
family, 31, 32
Palais, 32
Ursula, St., 188-9
Mother, 245
Utrecht, Union of, 98
peace of, 99
V
Vanderkindère, 212
Vandervelde, M., 115, 116, 127, 137
Madame, 95, 421, 423, 425
Veen, Otto van, 193
Vendôme, Duc de, 120
Henriette, 120
Verhaeren, Emile, 124, 210, 213, 223-229, 362
Verviers, 143, 384
Vesalius, Andreas, 18
Victor Napoleon, Prince, 109
Vilain XIIII, Comte, 34, 35
Villaloba, Marquis, 8
Villeroi, Marshal, 19
Vilvorde, 232
Visé, 331, 360, 393, 422
Volkson, Father von, 379
Vondel, 209
Vooruit, the, 151-2
Vydts, Jodocus, 183, 184
W
Waal, 66
Waelhem, 422
Walker, Madame, 54
Walloon (Provinces), 13, 67, 139
(individuals), 72
(people), 98, 126, 331, 332
Warlemont, Maurice, 213
Waterloo, 59, 62-64, 103, 104, 106
Waulsort, 346, 347
Wauters, 204
Wavre, 340
Waxweiler, M., 120
Wellington (Duke of), 103, 104
Wenzel of Luxembourg, 84
Werchter Wackerzeel, 372
Westende, 367
Weyden, Roger van der, 163, 189, 190
Whitlock, Mr. Brand, 8, 20, 382, 412
Wiart, M. Carton de, 35, 421,
Madame, 369
Wielt, 396
Wiertz, 203
Museum, 203, 212
Willebroeck Canal, 8
Willems, 210
William the Conqueror, 75
First, 106
Woelmonts (the), 399
Y
Ypres, 61, 70, 90, 98, 210, 251-254, 367, 387
Ysaye, 53-54
Yser, the, 124, 247, 248, 249, 367, 380, 394
Z
Zealand, 87
Zèvecote, Jacques van, 209
Zoellner, Miss, 56
Zweig, Stefan, 224
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