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[Illustration: Lieutenant Colonel Theodore Roosevelt

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AVERAGE AMERICANS

BY

THEODORE ROOSEVELT

LIEUTENANT-COLONEL, U. S. A.

_ILLUSTRATED_

G. P. PUTNAM'S SONS

NEW YORK AND LONDON

The Knickerbocker Press

1919

COPYRIGHT, 1919

by

THEODORE ROOSEVELT

To

THE OFFICERS AND MEN

OF THE 26th INFANTRY

PREFACE

All our lives my father treated his sons and daughters as

companions. When we were not with him he wrote to us constantly.

Everything that we did we discussed with him whenever it was

possible. All his children tried to live up to his principles.

In the paragraphs from his letters below, he speaks often of the

citizens of this country as "our people." It is for all these,

equally with us, that the messages are intended.

"New Year's greetings to you! This may or may not be, on the

whole, a happy New Year--almost certainly it will be in part at

least a New Year of sorrow--but at least you and your brothers

will be upborne by the self-reliant pride coming from having

played well and manfully a man's part when the great crisis

came, the great crisis that 'sifted out men's souls' and

winnowed the chaff from the grain."--_January 1, 1918._

"Large masses of people still vaguely feel that somehow I can

say something which will avoid all criticism of the government

and yet make the government instantly remedy everything that is

wrong; whereas in reality nothing now counts except the actual

doing of the work and that I am allowed to have no part in.

Generals Wood and Crowder have been denied the chance to render

service; appointments are made primarily on grounds of

seniority, which in war time is much like choosing Poets

Laureate on the same grounds."--_August 23, 1917._

"At last, after seven months, we are, like Mr. Snodgrass, 'going

to begin.' The National Guard regiments are just beginning to

start for their camps, and within the next two weeks I should

say that most of them would have started; and by the first of

September I believe that the first of the National Army will

begin to assemble in their camps.... I do nothing. Now and then,

when I can't help myself, I speak, for it is necessary to offset

in some measure the talk of the fools, traitors, pro-Germans,

and pacifists; but really what we need against these is action,

and that only the government can take. Words count for but

little when the 'drumming guns' have been waked."--_August 23,

1917._

"The regular officers are fine fellows, but for any serious work

we should eliminate two thirds of the older men and a quarter of

the younger men, and use the remainder as a nucleus for, say,

three times their number of civilian officers. Except with a

comparatively small number, too long a stay in our army--with

its peculiar limitations--produces a rigidity of mind that

refuses to face the actual conditions of modern warfare. But the

wonder is that our army and navy have been able to survive in

any shape after five years of Baker and Daniels."--_September

17, 1917._

"Along many lines of preparation the work here is now going

fairly fast--not much of a eulogy when we are in the ninth month

of the war. But there cannot be much speed when military

efficiency is subordinated to selfish personal politics, the

gratification of malice, and sheer wooden-headed

folly."--_October 14, 1917_.

"The socialist vote [in the New York mayoralty election] was

rather ominous. Still, on the whole, it was only about one fifth

of the total vote. It included the extreme pacifist crowd, as

well as the vicious red-flag men, and masses of poor, ignorant

people who, for example, would say. 'He'll give us five-cent

milk,' which he could have given as readily as he could have

given the moon."--_November 7, 1917_.

"Well, it's dreadful to have those we love go to the front; but

it is even worse when they are not allowed to go to the

front."--_Letter to Mrs. Theodore Roosevelt, Jr., November 11,

1917._

"Yesterday mother and I motored down to the draft camp at

Yaphank. First, I was immensely pleased with the type of the

men, and the officers are just as good as the average of young

West Pointers. I believe that in the end that army there will be

as fine a body of fighting men as any nation in the world could

desire to see under its banners. But there is still, after

nearly three months that they have been called out, some

shortage in warm clothes; there are modern rifles for only one

man in six; there are only about four guns to an artillery

brigade."--_November 19, 1917._

"Of course, the root of our trouble lies in our government's

attitude during the two and one half years preceding our entry

into the war, and its refusal now to make the matter one in

which all good citizens can join without regard to party, and

paying heed only to the larger interests of the country and of

mankind at large.... I now strike hands with any one who is

sound on Americanism and on speeding up the war and putting it

through to the finish; but we _ought_ to take heed of our

industrial and social matters too."--_Thanksgiving Day, 1917._

"There is little I can do here, except to try to speed up the

war; the failure to begin work on the cargo ships with the

utmost energy ten months ago was a grave misfortune."--_December

23, 1917._

"The work of preparation here goes on slowly. I do my best to

speed it up; but I can only talk or write; and it is only the

doers who really count. The trouble is fundamental and twofold.

The administration has no conception of war needs or what war

means; and the American army has been so handled in time of

peace that the bulk of the men high up were sure to break down

in the event of war."--_January 6, 1918._

"Over here Senator Chamberlain's committee has forced some real

improvements in the work of the war department and the shipping

board. It is of course a wicked thing that a year was wasted in

delay and inefficiency. Substantially we are, as regards the

war, repeating what was done in 1812-15; there was then a

complete breakdown in the governmental work due to the pacifist

theories which had previously obtained, to inefficiency in the

public servants at Washington, and above all to the absolute

failure to prepare in advance. Yet there was much individual

energy, resourcefulness, and courage; much work by good

shipwrights; fine fighting of an individual and non-coherent

kind by ship captains and by occasional generals."--_March 10,

1918._

"How I hate making speeches at such time as this, with you boys

all at the front! And I am not sure they do much good. But

_someone_ has to try to get things hurried up."--_March 14,

1918._

"Wood testified fearlessly before the Senate committee, and the

country has been impressed and shocked by his telling (what of

course all well informed people already knew) that we had none

of our own airplanes or field guns and very few of our own

machine guns at the front."--_March 31, 1918._

"The great German drive has partially awakened our people to the

knowledge that we really are in a war. They still tend to

complacency about the 'enormous work that has been

accomplished'--in building home camps and the like--but there

really is an effort being made to hurry troops over, and

tardily, to hasten the building of ships, guns, and airplanes.

"My own unimportant activities are, of course, steadily directed

toward endeavoring to speed up the war, by heartily backing

everything that is done zealously and efficiently, and by

calling sharp attention to luke-warmness and inefficiency when

they become so marked as to be dangerous."--_April 7, 1918._

"Of course, we are gravely concerned over the way the British

have been pushed back; and our people are really concerned over

the fact that after over a year of formal participation in the

war our army overseas is too small to be of great use."--_April

14, 1918._

"The administration never moves unless it is forced by public

pressure and public pressure can as a rule only be obtained by

showing the public that we have failed in doing something we

should do; for as long as the public is fatuously content, the

administration lies back and does nothing."--_April 20, 1918._

"The people who wish me to write for them are divided between

the desire to have me speak out boldly, and the desire to have

me say nothing that will offend anybody--and cannot realize that

the two desires are incompatible."--_April 28, 1918._

"I spoke at Springfield to audiences whose enthusiastic

reception of warlike doctrine showed the steady progress of our

people in understanding what the war means."--_May 5, 1918._

"It is well to have had happiness, to have achieved the great

ends of life, when one must walk boldly and warily close to

death."--_May 12, 1918._

"We are really sending over large numbers of men now, and the

shipbuilding program is being rushed; but the situation as

regards field guns, machine guns, and airplanes continues very

bad. The administration never takes a step in advance until

literally flailed into it; and the entire cuckoo population of

the 'don't criticize the President' type play into the hands of

the pro-Germans, pacifists, and Hearst people, so that a premium

is put on our delay and inefficiency."--_May 12, 1918._

"The only way I can help in speeding up the war is by jarring

loose our governmental and popular conceit and complacency. I

point out our shortcomings with unsparing directness and lash

the boasting and the grandiloquent prophecies.

"The trouble is that our people are ignorant of the situation

and that most of the leaders fear to tell the truth about

conditions. I only wish I carried more weight. Yet I think our

people are hardening in their determination to win the war, and

are beginning to ask for results."--_May 23, 1918._

"The war temper of the country is steadily hardening and so is

the feeling against all the pro-German agitators at

home."--_June 2, 1918._

"In every speech I devote a little time to the 'cut out the

boasting plea.' Of course I really do think that in spite of our

governmental shortcomings we are developing our

strength."--_June 26, 1918._

"On the Fourth of July I went down to Passaic, where three

quarters of the people are of foreign parentage, the mayor

himself being of German ancestry. I talked straightout

Americanism, of course, which was most enthusiastically

received; the mayor's two sons have enlisted in the navy, and

one has been promoted to being ensign. The war spirit of the

people is steadily rising."--_July 7, 1918._

"I, of course, absolutely agree with you as to the tremendous

difficulties and possible far-reaching changes we shall have to

face after this war. Either _fool Bourbonism_ or _fool

radicalism_ may land us unpleasantly near--say halfway

toward--the position in which Russia has been landed by the

alternation between Romanoffism and Bolshevism."--_July 15,

1918._

"It is very bitter to me that all of you, the young, should be

facing death while I sit in ease and safety."--_July 21, 1918._

"I keep pegging away in the effort to hurry forward our work. We

now have enough troops in France to make us a ponderable element

in the situation."--_August 4, 1918._

"On Labor Day I spoke at Newburgh shipyard and spoke plainly of

the labor slackers and the unions that encourage them; and on

Lafayette Day, at the City Hall, I spoke of the kind of peace we

ought to have, and nailed to the mast the flag of Nationalism as

against Internationalism."--_September 9, 1918._

"The Germans have been given a staggering blow, and while I

_hope_ for peace by Xmas, I believe we should speed everything

to the limit on the assumption that next year will be the

crucial year."--_October 20, 1918._

"During the last week Wilson has been adroitly endeavoring to

get the Allies into the stage of note writing and peace

discussion with an only partially beaten and entirely

unconquered Germany. I have been backing up the men like Lodge

who have given utterance to the undoubtedly strong, but not

necessarily steady, American demand for unconditional surrender.

It is dreadful to have my sons face danger; but unless we put

this war through, _their sons may have to face worse danger--and

their daughters also_."--_October 27, 1918._

OYSTER BAY, August, 1919.

CONTENTS

PAGE

PREFACE v

CHAPTER

I.--BOYHOOD RECOLLECTIONS 1

II.--SINS OF THE FATHERS 21

III.--OVERSEAS 33

IV.--TRAINING IN FRANCE 48

V.--LIFE IN AN ARMY AREA 66

VI.--EARLY DAYS IN THE TRENCHES 82

VII.--MONTDIDIER 120

VIII.--SOISSONS 162

IX.--ST. MIHIEL AND THE ARGONNE 183

X.--THE LAST BATTLE 201

XI.--UP THE MOSELLE AND INTO CONQUERED GERMANY 217

XII.--AFTERWARDS 234

ILLUSTRATIONS

PAGE

LIEUTENANT COLONEL THEODORE ROOSEVELT _Frontispiece_

From a portrait by Levey-Dhurmer

COLONEL ROOSEVELT IN AMERICA TO LIEUTENANT COLONEL

ROOSEVELT IN FRANCE 20

A GROUP OF OFFICERS OF THE 1ST BATTALION, 26TH INFANTRY 24

Haudivillers, April, 1917

BRIGADIER GENERAL FRANK A. PARKER, LIEUTENANT COLONEL

THEODORE ROOSEVELT, AND MRS. ROOSEVELT AT ROMAGNE 38

"CHOW" 58

Drawn by Captain W. J. Aylward, A. E. F., 1918

BEFORE THE OFFENSIVE 78

Drawn by Captain W. J. Aylward, A. E. F.

THE SIGNAL CORPS AT WORK 86

Drawn by Captain Harry E. Townsend, A. E. F.

A TRENCH RAID 130

Drawn by Captain George Harding, A. E. F., Montfaucon

AN AIR RAID 172

Drawn by Captain George Harding, A. E. F. August, 1918

THE RHINE AT COBLENZ 226

Drawn by Captain Ernest Peixotto, A. E. F.

THREE THEODORE ROOSEVELTS 240

Copyright, Walter S. Shinn

AVERAGE AMERICANS

CHAPTER I

BOYHOOD RECOLLECTIONS

"'Tis education forms the common mind,--

Just as the twig is bent, the tree's inclined."

ALEXANDER POPE.

From the time when we were very little boys we were always interested in

military preparedness. My father believed very strongly in the necessity

of each boy being able and willing not only to look out for himself but

to look out for those near and dear to him. This gospel was preached to

us all from the time we were very, very small. A story, told in the

family of an incident which happened long before I can remember,

illustrated this. Father told me one day always to be willing to fight

anyone who insulted me. Shortly after this wails of grief arose from

the nursery. Mother ran upstairs and found my little brother Kermit

howling in a corner. When she demanded an explanation I told her that he

had insulted me by taking away some of my blocks, so I had hit him on

the head with a mechanical rabbit.

Our little boy fights were discussed in detail with father. Although he

insisted on the willingness to fight, he was the first to object to and

punish anything that resembled bullying. We always told him everything,

as we knew he would give us a real and sympathetic interest.

Funny incidents of these early combats stick in my mind. One day one of

my brothers came home from school very proud. He said he had had a fight

with a boy. When asked how the fight resulted he said he had won by

kicking the boy in the windpipe. Further investigation developed the

fact that the windpipe was the pit of the stomach. My brother felt that

it must be the windpipe, because when you kicked someone there he lost

his breath. I can remember father to this day explaining that no matter

how effective this method of attack was it was not considered

sportsmanlike to kick.

Father and mother believed in robust righteousness. In the stories and

poems that they read us they always bore this in mind. _Pilgrim's

Progress_ and _The Battle Hymn of the Republic_ we knew when we were

very young. When father was dressing for dinner he used to teach us

poetry. I can remember memorizing all the most stirring parts of

Longfellow's _Saga of King Olaf_, _Sheridan's Ride_, and the _Sinking of

the Cumberland_. The gallant incidents in history were told us in such a

way that we never forgot them. In Washington, when father was civil

service commissioner, I often walked to the office with him. On the way

down he would talk history to me--not the dry history of dates and

charters, but the history where you yourself in your imagination could

assume the role of the principal actors, as every well-constructed boy

wishes to do when interested. During every battle we would stop and

father would draw out the full plan in the dust in the gutter with the

tip of his umbrella.

When very little we saw a great many men serving in both the army and

navy. My father did not wish us to enter either of these services,

because he felt that there was so much to be done from a civilian

standpoint in this country. However, we were taught to regard the

services, as the quaint phraseology of the Court Martial Manual puts it,

as the "honorable profession of arms." We were constantly listening to

discussions on military matters, and there was always at least one

service rifle in the house.

We spent our summers at Oyster Bay. There, in addition to our family,

were three other families of little Roosevelts. We were all taught

out-of-door life. We spent our days riding and shooting, wandering

through the woods, and playing out-of-door games. Underlying all this

was father's desire to have all of us children grow up manly and

clean-minded, with not only the desire but the ability to play our part

at the country's need.

Father himself was our companion whenever he could get away from his

work. Many times he camped out with us on Lloyd's Neck, the only

"grown-up" of the party. We always regarded him as a great asset at

times like these. He could think up more delightful things to do than we

could in a "month of Sundays." In the evening, when the bacon that

sizzled in the frying-pan had been eaten, we gathered round the fire.

The wind soughed through the marsh grass, the waves rippled against the

shore, and father told us stories. Of the children who composed these

picnics, two died in service in this war, two were wounded, and all but

one volunteered, regardless of age, at the outbreak of hostilities.

When we were all still little tadpoles, father went to the war with

Spain. We were too little, of course, to appreciate anything except the

glamour. When he decided to go, almost all his friends and advisers told

him he was making a mistake. Indeed, I think my mother was the only one

who felt he was doing right. In talking it over afterward, when I had

grown much older, father explained to me that in preaching self-defense

and willingness to fight for a proper cause, he could not be effective

if he refused to go when the opportunity came, and urged that "it was

different" in his case. He often said, "Ted, I would much rather explain

why I went to the war than why I did not."

At school and at college father encouraged us to take part in the games

and sports. None of us were really good athletes--father himself was

not--but we all put into it all we had. He was just as much interested

in hearing what we had done on the second football team or class crew as

if we had been varsity stars.

He always preached to us one maxim in particular: take all legitimate

chances in your favor when going into a contest. He used to enforce this

by telling us of a man with whom he had once been hunting. The man was

naturally a better walker than father. Father selected his shoes with

great care. The man did not. After the first few days father was always

able to outwalk and outhunt him just on this account. Father always went

over his equipment with the greatest care before going on a trip, and

this sort of thoroughness was imbued in all his sons.

Long before the European war had broken over the world, father would

discuss with us military training and the necessity for every man being

able to take his part.

I can remember him saying to me, "Ted, every man should defend his

country. It should not be a matter of choice, it should be a matter of

law. Taxes are levied by law. They are not optional. It is not permitted

for a man to say that it is against his religious beliefs to pay taxes,

or that he feels that it is an abrogation of his own personal freedom.

The blood tax is more important than the dollar tax. It should not

therefore be a voluntary contribution, but should be levied on all

alike."

Father was much interested in General Wood's camps for the training of

the younger boys and was heartily in sympathy with them. Both Archie

and Quentin attended them. Quentin had a badly strained back at the

time, but that did not keep him from going.

At the sinking of the _Lusitania_ a very keen realization of the gravity

of the situation was evident all over the country. A number of younger

men between the ages of twenty-one and thirty-five met together to talk

things over. In this group were Grenville Clarke, Philip A. Carroll,

Elihu Root, Jr., Cornelius W. Wickersham, J. Lloyd Derby, Kenneth P.

Budd, and Delancy K. Jay. They felt that it was only a question of time

until we would be called to the colors, and realized most keenly the

fact that it is one thing to be willing and quite another to be able to

take your part. They felt, as this war has shown, the lamentable

injustice and grievous loss that is entailed by putting against men who

are trained in the business of fighting untrained men who, no matter how

good their spirit and how great their courage, do not know the game.

The outcome of the conference of these men was the decision to ask

General Wood if it would be possible for him to hold a training camp,

for men up to forty-five years, similar to those held for boys. With the

usual patriotism that characterizes him, General Wood said at once that

he would hold the camp even if they were able to get only twenty-five

men to attend. In the beginning, converts came slowly, but after a

campaign of personal solicitation, in which members of the original

group went individually to various cities in the vicinity of New York,

the movement got under way with such success that the first so-called

"Business Men's Plattsburg Camp" numbered about one thousand, and was

immediately followed by another nearly as large.

At this time the average man did not know what military training and

service meant. The camp was composed of men of all types and all ages.

Many of them, too old for active service, had come as an earnest of

their belief and through the desire to teach by their actions as well as

by their preachings. Robert Bacon and John Purroy Mitchel attended this

camp, both of them men whose memory will always be treasured by those

who were fortunate enough to know them.

We took it all very seriously. At one end of the company street you

would see two prominent middle-aged business men trying to do the manual

of arms properly, rain dripping off them, their faces set like the day

of judgment, crowned with grizzled hair. At the other would be Arthur

Woods, the Police Commissioner of New York, "boning" the infantry drill

regulations. George Wharton Pepper was promoted to sergeant, and was as

proud of it as of any of his achievements in civil life. Bishop Perry of

Rhode Island was named as color sergeant.

Men who went to this Plattsburg camp had to pay their own money in order

to try to fit themselves to serve their country. No more undemocratic

arrangement could have been made for it placed beyond the power of the

men of small means, who form the body of the country, to get in advance

the knowledge necessary to act as an officer. Yet this was the only

course open to us. In the ensuing year these camps spread over the

country, and through them passed many thousands of men. Far over and

above their value from the standpoint of military training was their

educational value in national duty. A large percentage of the

commissioned officers on our country's roll of honor attended the

Plattsburg camps.

These camps in themselves furnished the nucleus for the selection of the

commissioned personnel of the national army, and furnished, furthermore,

the system by which the great mass of our junior officers were chosen

and educated. Yet the movement was launched, not with the backing and

help of the national administration, but rather in spite of the national

administration. No official representing the administration visited

these early camps. Solely by private endeavor, therefore, arose the

system of selection of officers which enabled the army in this war, more

than any army this country has had in the past, to choose the men for

commissions with a keen regard for their ability, with a truer

democracy and less of political influence. On account of this movement

the town of Plattsburg is known from one coast to the other.

During this first camp my father came up to address the men. Up to this

time, although he had spoken on universal military training, it had been

considered as such an unthinkable program that no one had paid any

attention. Two or three times people have asked me when my father first

became convinced of the necessity for universal training and service in

this nation. They have always been greatly surprised when I have

referred them back to a message to Congress written during his first

term as President, in which he suggested that the Swiss system of

training would be an advisable one to adopt in the United States. Many

years before this he had directed N. Carey Sawyer to investigate and

report on Switzerland's military policy. So little were people concerned

with it at that time that no comment of any sort was caused by either

act.

The evening of my father's arrival at Plattsburg an orderly came and

directed me to report at headquarters, where my father was sitting in

conference.

"Ted, I have decided to make a speech to-morrow in favor of universal

service," father said to me. "My good friends here, who believe in it as

much as I do, feel that the time is not ripe, that the country would not

understand it, and that it will merely provoke a storm of adverse

criticism. I have told them that although the country may criticize, and

although unquestionably a storm of attacks will be directed against me,

it must be done, because the country must begin thinking on the

subject."

He spoke next day before the assembled students. The ring of serious

khaki-clad men seated on the parade ground, father speaking very

earnestly in the center, speaking until after dark, when he had to

finish by a lantern, is a clear picture to me.

To many of them this exposition was the first they had ever heard on the

subject. Most of them up to this time had not been interested in it,

and had felt vaguely that compulsory military training and service was

synonymous with the German system and was not democratic. When France

and Switzerland were brought to their attention as democracies, as

efficient democracies, and as countries which had a thoroughly developed

system of universal military training, their eyes were opened and they

saw the matter in a new light. From this camp, directed in a large part

by my father's and General Wood's inspiration and ideas, grew a

nation-wide group of young men who felt the seriousness of the

situation, young men who realized we must take our part and who wished,

as one of my private soldiers put it to me, "At least to have a show for

their white alley" when the war broke.

During the ensuing winter and summer in many parts of the country

enthusiasts were working, and many more camps were founded and carried

to a successful completion. Recognition of a mild sort was obtained

from the National Government. Not recognition which permitted men to go

as men should go in a democracy, to learn to serve their country, as

pupils of the country, at the country's expense, but at least as men

doing something which was not unrecognized and frowned on by their

government.

Toward the winter of 1917 father talked ever increasingly to all of us

concerning his chance of being permitted to take a division or unit of

some sort to Europe. When war was declared he took this matter up

directly with the President. What happened is now history. He took his

disappointment as he took many other disappointments in his life. Often

after he had worked with all that was in him for something, when all

that could be done was done, he would say, "We have done all we can; the

result is now on the knees of the gods."

Meanwhile he was constantly interested in and constantly talked with all

of us about what we were doing. At last, two months after we severed

diplomatic relations, training camps for officers were called into

being with enormous waste and inefficiency, and we ambled slowly toward

the training of an army and its commanding personnel.

All of us except my brother Quentin left for Plattsburg. Quentin, on the

day before diplomatic relations were severed, had telephoned from

college to father to say he would go into the air service, where his

real ability as a mechanician stood him in good stead. Of the other

three, Kermit had had the least training from a purely military

standpoint, having been in South America during most of the time when we

had been working on the "Plattsburg movement." His ability and

experience, however, in other ways were greater, as in his hunting trips

in Africa and South America he had handled bodies of men in dangerous

situations. Archie had attended practically all the camps, and was

naturally a fine leader of men and a boy of great daring.

At Plattsburg, Archie and I were fortunate enough to be put in the same

company. During the major part of the month we were there we were in

charge of the company. Our duty was to instruct potential officers in

the art of war which we ourselves did not know. We spent hours

wig-wagging and semaphoring. Neither of these methods of signaling did I

ever see used in action.

In our "conference" periods the floor was opened for questions. The

conversation would be something like this: "What is light artillery?"

"Light artillery is the lighter branch of the artillery."--"That is all

very well, but define it further." Deep thought. "It is the artillery

carried by men and not by horses." One man asked in all solemnity once,

"Does blood rust steel more than water?" It is not necessary to add that

he never became an officer.

We worked like nailers, but were always watching for the word that

troops were to be sent across. To all of us, from the beginning, it was

not a question of deciding whether we should go or not. We had been

brought up with the idea that, deplorable as war was, the only way when

it broke was to go. The only way to keep peace, a righteous peace, was

to be prepared and willing to fight. A splendid example of a fine family

record is given by Governor Manning's family, of South Carolina: seven

sons, all in service, and one paying the supreme sacrifice.

"If we had a trained army like the Swiss, Germany would never dare

commit any offenses against us, and, furthermore, I believe it highly

possible that the entire war might have been avoided," was a statement

often made to me by father at the beginning of the war.

At the end of the first three weeks we heard rumors that a small

expeditionary force was to be sent over immediately. We telephoned

father at Oyster Bay and asked him if he could help us get attached to

this expeditionary force. He said he would try, and succeeded in so far

as Archie and I were concerned, as we already had commissions in the

officers' reserve corps. We offered to go in the ranks, but General

Pershing said we would be of more value in the grades for which we held

commissions. Our excitement was intense when one day in an official

envelope from Washington we received a communication, "Subject--Foreign

Service." The communication was headed "Confidential," so we were forced

to keep all our jubilation to ourselves. Some ten days after we received

another communication, "Subject--Orders," and were directed to report to

the commanding general, port of embarkation, New York, "confidentially

by wire," at what date we would be ready to start.

We both felt this was not the most expeditious way to proceed, but we

obeyed orders and telegraphed. We supplemented this, however, by taking

the next train and reporting in person at the same time the telegram

arrived, in case they could not decode our message. General Franklin

Bell was the commanding general, and he very kindly helped us get off at

once, and we left on the liner _Chicago_ for Bordeaux on June 18th.

Our last few days in this country we spent with the family. Archie and I

went with our wives to Oyster Bay, where father, mother, and Quentin

were. My wife even then announced her intention of going to Europe in

some auxiliary branch, but she promised me she would not start without

my permission. The promise was evidently made in the Pickwickian sense,

as when I cabled her from Europe not to come the answer that I got was

the announcement of her arrival in Paris. There were six of our

immediate family in the American expeditionary forces--my wife, one

brother-in-law, Richard Derby, and we four brothers. Father, busy as he

was, during the entire time we were abroad wrote to each of us weekly,

and, when he physically could, in his own hand.

[Illustration: COLONEL ROOSEVELT IN AMERICA TO LIEUTENANT COLONEL

ROOSEVELT IN FRANCE

The last five years have made me bitterly conscious of the

shortcomings of our national character; but we Roosevelts are

Americans, and can never think of living anything else, and wouldn't

be anything else for any consideration on the face of the earth; a

man with our way of looking at things can no more change his country

than he can change his mother; and it is the business of each of us

to play the part of a good American and try to make things as much

better as possible.

This means, at the moment, to try to speed up its war; to back its

army to the limit; and to support or criticize every public official

precisely according to whether he does or does not efficiently

support its war and the army.]

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