Chapter V.

THE WORLD’S GREATEST WAR

Wars as Mileposts—A Continent in Arms—How Canada Prepared for War—the

British Sentiment—Lord Kitchener’s Career—A Forceful Character

The history of the leading events in the nations of Europe during a

hundred years of the past, so far as they related to the decline of

autocratic power in the monarchs and the development of popular rights

and liberty, has been given in the preceding chapters, where it is

brought down to the close of the Balkan War and the opening of the

great war that succeeded in 1914. As regards this war, its story cannot

be told or even summarized in a chapter, but some indication of its

general character may be given.

WARS AS MILEPOSTS

Wars serve as convenient mileposts in the history of mankind. They deal

with the great struggles which break up the monotony of peace and bring

the nations into volcanic relations. They have been many and their

causes and effects various; strifes for spoil or dominion; savage

invasions of civilized lands; overflow of vast areas by conquering

tribes or nations. But among all the world has so far known there has

been none so stupendous in character, so portentous in purpose, so vast

in fighting multitudes, so terrible in bloodshed, as the one with which

we are here concerned, the lurid meeting of the nations on the

blood-stained fields of battle which broke upon the quiet of the world

with startling suddenness in the summer of 1914. Launched on the

borders of little Servia, it soon had the continent for its field of

action, and all but one of the greater nations of Europe for its

participants. It may therefore fitly be designated the Great War. Great

it was, alike in the number and strength of the Powers involved, in the

enormous array of armed men engaged, in the destructive power of the

weapons employed, in the loss of life and waste of wealth that attended

its earthquaking development.

In reading the history of the past we find it thickly strewn with

stories of fierce battles, a day, two days, rarely much longer in

extent, protracted intervals of marching and countermarching succeeding

before the armies again locked horns. Such was the case in the American

Civil War, in which the three days’ battle at Gettysburg was the

greatest in length, if the six days’ fighting before Richmond be taken

to constitute a succession of battles.

In the Russo-Japanese war much longer struggles took place. The armies

at Liaoyung fought for eight days and those before Mukden for twenty

days. But a more obstinate struggle still was that of September and

October, 1914, when two armies, stretched out over a line two hundred

miles or more in length, fought with ceaseless fury, by day and night

alike, for more than a month. On the moving picture screen of time this

vast conflict stands out without parallel in the world’s annals, the

most unyielding, incessant battling ever known.

A CONTINENT IN ARMS

In the giant warfare here described we behold a continent, well nigh a

world, in arms. Along the rivers north of Paris three powerful nations,

Germany, France and Britain, wrestled like mighty behemoths for

supremacy. Far eastward, on the borders of Russia, Austria and Germany,

two other great Powers, Russia and Austria, with German armies to aid

the latter, strove with equal fury for victory.

Thus raged the Great War. How many took part it is difficult to

estimate. Among the war tales of the past the most stupendous army on

record is that of Xerxes, said by Herodotus to number 2,317,600 men,

who marched from Asia to face defeat in the diminutive land of Greece.

How large this fabulously great army really was we shall never know,

but even at the figures given it was dwarfed by the hosts in arms in

the Great European War, in which between four and five million men

fought with fierceness unsurpassed.

The field of action of this mighty contest was not confined to Europe.

On the far-off border of Asia another Power, the warlike empire of

Japan, sent forth its soldiers to drive the Germans from China. In

Africa and on the South Pacific the colonists of Britain set other

forces in motion to invade the German colonial regions. From British

India sailed a strong array of dark-skinned warriors to take part in

the war in France. From Algeria and Senegal came hordes of sable

recruits for the French army, and from the cities and provinces of the

Dominion of Canada came still another army of ardent patriots eager to

aid the forces of their fatherland. We may well speak of the contest as

not one of a continent but of the entire world.

HOW CANADA PREPARED FOR WAR

The story of the patriotic ardor of the Canadians is of interest, as

given by a correspondent of the London GRAPHIC, who passed through the

Dominion after the opening of the war.

“The news of the great war came like a bolt from the blue. The effect

was startling. The ordinary flow of Canadian life was suddenly

arrested. The customary routine seemed to stop dead still. The whole of

Canadian thought and much of the people’s energy were switched on to

the great staggering fact that Europe was at war, and the old country

fighting for its life. A most wonderful and touching patriotism welled

up in the heart of the Canadians. The air became electric with

excitement and enthusiasm. The prairie was indeed on fire. Passing

through English towns on my journey to London the calm and peaceful

demeanor of the people and the even flow of life seemed in strange

contrast with the land I had just left, where the population was

throbbing with loyal passion, and the war dominated the existence of

the inhabitants, high and low, from Victoria to Halifax. One Canadian

scene that remains impressed upon my mind was the sea of upturned faces

in front of the offices of the Calgary News Telegram—every ear

straining to the point where the war news was announced at intervals

through a megaphone.

“‘We stand shoulder to shoulder.’ Sir Robert Borden, the Premier, had

said, ‘with Britain and the other British Dominions in this quarrel,

and that duty we shall not fail to fulfil as the honor of Canada

demands.’ It is being fulfilled in a score of different ways, but

mainly in the practical spirit that is characteristic of the country.

The Dominion is the Empire’s granary, and through the granary doors, as

the Motherland knows, are passing huge gifts of food to the British

population. At the same time the stoppage of the export of all

foodstuffs to other countries is proposed.

“Soon the Dominion began to mobilize. Regiments seemed to spring up, as

if by magic, from the ground—not hordes of untrained men, but stalwart

horsemen, accustomed to the rifle and inured to a hard outdoor life.

The Germans will knock against another ‘bit of hard stuff’ when they

meet the Canadian contingents. One of the regiments carries the name of

the Princess Patricia, who, by the way, holds quite a unique position

in the hearts of the people. The popular Princess was, shortly after I

left, to have presented her regiment with their colors—worked by her

own hands.

“Londoners were happy in the knowledge that more such men could be

sent, if necessary, up to 200,000 in number—such was the earnestness of

the people. One met this practical earnestness in a dozen different

directions—in such facts, for instance, as the conversion of the great

Winnipeg Industrial Hall into a military training center—and not the

least significant feature in the situation is the manner in which the

prevalent enthusiasm had spread to the American inhabitants of the

country. The trade intimacy between the United States and the Dominion

was, indeed, constantly growing, and the many great American

manufacturing concerns which had planted themselves in Canada had

attained prosperity. It was pleasant and reassuring to think that this

had not weakened the ties of attachment to the old country. In the days

to succeed the war the Dominion can look back with pride upon the part

she bore in sustaining the arms of Mother England, and can take her

place with happy confidence and added strength as the eldest daughter

in the great family of British peoples.”

The enthusiasm thus indicated among the Canadians, which had its

outcome in the despatch of 323,000 sons of the dominion in late

September to the seat of war, to be quickly followed by a second

contingent, was paralleled in India, which sent to France 70,000 of its

dusky sons to join the struggling hosts. As for the remaining countries

of the British empire, Australia, South Africa, East Africa, etc., a

similar sentiment of loyalty prevailed, manifested there by the sending

of contingents or in expeditions against the German colonies in the

South Sea and in Africa. The whole empire was ready to support the

mother country.

Certainly the Kaiser of Germany, William the War Lord, had set loose in

the air a nest of hornets to sting his well-trained warriors. By his

side stood only Austria, a composite empire which soon found all its

strength too little to hold back the mighty Russian tide that swept

across its borders. Thus this one stalwart nation, with its weak

auxiliary, was forced to face now east, now west, against a continent

in arms. It is difficult to imagine that the Kaiser could have hoped to

succeed, despite the training of his people and the strength of his

artillery. “God fights with the heaviest battalions,” said one who

knew, and the weight of battalions, though at first on William’s side,

could not remain so.

THE BRITISH SENTIMENT

While the British people, with their lack of a system of militarism,

were not in condition to send large bodies of troops at once to the aid

of the mobilized French, they were soon ready to despatch a useful

contingent of trained men. Probably the German emperor counted upon the

disturbance in Ireland between the Ulsterites and the people of the

Catholic provinces to tie the hands of the government, but these people

at once suspended their hostile sentiments in favor of the larger needs

of their country. In England itself the militant suffragettes showed

equal patriotism, at once agreeing to desist from all acts of violence

and offering to aid their country to the extent of their powers.

LORD KITCHENER’S CAREER

The British government appointed Lord Kitchener, the hero of many

successful expeditions, Secretary of State for War, putting the whole

management of military affairs into his competent hands. His fitness

for this was thoroughly attested by his long and brilliant service, and

as the presence of Napoleon was said to be equal to an army, so was

that of this able military leader.

For those who are not familiar with Kitchener’s career a brief

statement concerning it may be useful. Born in 1850, Horatio Herbert

Kitchener entered the army in 1871, was in civil life 1874–82, then

returned to army duty. He took part in the Nile expedition of 1884 for

the rescue of General Gordon and commanded a brigade in the Suakim

campaign of 1888. Governor of Suakim 1886–88, adjutant-general of the

Egyptian army 1888–92, he was appointed to the command of this army,

with the Egyptian rank of Sirdar, in 1890.

His service in Egypt was during the period of the Mahdi outbreak, which

began in 1883, defeated all the armies sent to quell it, and for years

held the Sudan region of Egypt. In 1896 Kitchener set out for its

suppression, recovering Dongola, and organizing an expedition against

the Khalifa, the successor of the Mahdi. He defeated the Dervish army

of the Khalifa in April, 1898, and on September 2d of that year utterly

crushed the Dervish hosts at Omdurman, regaining the Sudan for Egypt

and Britain.

This exploit brought him the thanks of parliament and the title of

baron, with a grant of 30,000 pounds and a sword of honor. In 1899 he

went with Lord Roberts to South Africa as chief of staff, and on Lord

Roberts’ return in 1900 he succeeded him as commander-in-chief and

brought the Boer War to a successful conclusion. He was now made full

general, with the rank of viscount, and subsequently served as

commander-in-chief in India.

A FORCEFUL CHARACTER

In an illuminating article in COLLIER’S WEEKLY, the well-known Irish

journalist, T. P. O’Connor, thus brought out the character of the hero

of Khartoum:

“I attribute something of the Lord Kitchener we know to the fact that,

though English by blood, he spent the first years of his life in

wandering over the hills and looking down on the sea-tossed shores of

County Kerry. That tact which enabled him to settle the issue with

Marchand, the French explorer, at Fashoda, suggests some of the lessons

in the soft answer which Ireland can teach. You remember how, when it

was possible that a collision between him and Marchand might mean a war

between England and France, Lord Kitchener sent some fresh vegetables

and champagne to the daring French explorer, who had gone through the

hunger, thirst, and hardship of the desert for months. Marchand had to

go from Fashoda all the same, but he went with no personal grievance.

“If I look for the roots of Lord Kitchener’s greatness, I trace them to

intense ambition to succeed, to make the most of his

opportunities—above all, to the incessant desire to work and fill every

hour of his days with something done. He is sent as a youngster to

Palestine, through peril to life, through great privation, through

heart-breaking drudgery, he pursues his work until he has completed a

map of all western Palestine to the amazement and delight of his

employers. And he values this experience so largely because he learns

Arabic, and, above all, he learns the Arabic character. One of the

chroniclers of his career makes the apt observation that, while the

baton of the marshal is in every French soldier’s knapsack, Kitchener

found his coronet in the Arab grammar. But how many soldiers or men of

any class would have devoted the leisure hours of a fiercely active

task like Kitchener’s in Palestine to the study of one of the most

difficult of languages?

“Hard work, patience, and the utilization of every second of time, the

eagerness always to learn—these are the chief secrets of Lord

Kitchener’s enormous success in life. But the man who works himself is

ineffective in great things unless he has the gift to choose the men

who can work for him and with him. This choice of subordinates is one

of Lord Kitchener’s greatest powers. He nearly always has had the right

man in the right place. And his men return his confidence because he

gives them absolute confidence. He never thinks of asking a subordinate

whether he has done the job he has given him; he takes that for

granted, knowing his man; and he never worries his subordinates.

“This is one of the reasons why, though he works so terrifically, he

never is tired, never worried. He sits down at his desk at the War

Office for about ten hours a day; but he sits there calmly, isn’t

ringing at bells and shouting down pipes; he does it all so quietly

that it seems mere pastime; and the effect of this perfect tranquillity

produces an extraordinary result on those who work with him. They also

do their work easily, tranquilly, and without feeling it.

“A great soldier certainly; but perhaps a greater organizer than

anything else. This is his supreme quality, and for that quality there

is necessary, above all things, a clear, penetrating brain. He doesn’t

form any visions—as Napoleon used to complain of some of his marshals.

At school he was celebrated for his knowledge of mathematics, and

especially for his phenomenal rapidity in dealing with figures, and it

was not accident that so truly a scientific mind found its natural

place in the engineers. A mathematician, an engineer, a man of science,

a great accountant—these things he has been in all his enterprises. It

was these qualities that enabled him to make that astounding railway

which brought Cairo almost into touch with the Khalifa, who, with his

predecessor, the Mahdi, and with his tragically potent ally, the hungry

and all-devouring desert, had beaten back so many other attempts to

reach and to beat him.

“This man, who has fought such tremendous and historic battles and

confronted great odds, is yet a man who prefers a deal to a struggle;

and, though he can be so stern, has yet a diplomatic tact that gets him

and his country out of difficult hours. The nature, doubtless, is

complex, and stern determination and tenacity are part of it; but there

is also the other side, which is much forgotten—especially by that

class of writers who have to describe human character as rigidly

symmetrical and unnaturally harmonious.

“That cold and penetrating eye of his makes it impossible to imagine

anybody taking any liberties with Lord Kitchener; yet one of his

greatest qualities, at once useful and charming, is his accessibility.

Anybody who has anything to say to him can approach him; anybody who

has anything to teach him will find a ready and grateful learner. This

is one of the secrets of his extraordinary success and universal

popularity in Egypt. Lord Cromer was a great Egyptian ruler, and his

services are imperishable and gigantic; but Lord Cromer was the stern,

solitary, and inaccessible bureaucrat who worked innumerable hours

every day at his desk, never learned the Arabic language, and possibly

never quite grasped the Arab nature. Lord Kitchener is the cadi under

the tree. The mayor or the citizens of the little Arab village can come

to him, and the old soldier, and even the fellah, alone; and they will

find Lord Kitchener ready to listen and to talk to them in their own

tongue, to enter with gusto into the pettiest details of their daily

and squalid lives, and ready also to apply the remedy to such

grievances as commend themselves to his judgment.

“As an illustration of his accessibility, let me repeat a delicious

story which delighted all Egypt. An old peasant came out of the depths

of the land all the way to Cairo to see the great Kitchener, with the

complaint that his white mule had been stolen. The whole official

machinery was interrupted for a while, and the old fellah went back

with his white mule. You can fancy how that story was repeated in every

fellah cabin in the land, and how the devotion to Kitchener and trust

in his justice and in his sympathy went trumpet-tongued among this

race, downtrodden and neglected almost from the beginning of time.”

Such is the man who, when chosen to head the British War Department,

had his bed sent to the office, that he might be on duty day and night

if needed; who insisted that no raw recruits should be sent to the

front, but put them through a rigid system of drill and physical

exercise to toughen their muscles and fit them for the work of a

soldier; who said that there would be abundant time for fighting, as in

his judgment there was a year or more of war in prospect.

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