CHAPTER II

THE LANDING IN FRANCE

At Le Havre we were met by two men of the French Army, who to our

unaccustomed eyes appeared very strange in their red trousers and blue

coats. We promptly dubbed them "The Pantomime Army." They were to act

as our interpreters, and came forward with their credentials to the C.O.

After disembarking our transport, etc., we were marched, through the

docks, on to the dock road, there to hang about all day long, amusing

ourselves as best we could. A sentry was posted to stop any man from

going into the town, but we were allowed to let civilians bring us

provisions.

At nightfall we were formed up, and marched by way of the sea-front

through the town and away up a steep hill at the back, where we found

a camp already pitched for us. That march and landing I shall ever

remember, and so will all those who took part in it. We were among the

first English troops of the Expeditionary Force to put foot on French

soil, and the excitement was great. Over the whole of the distance we

travelled we were hemmed in by crowds shouting _Vive l'Angleterre!_

Often they broke our ranks to embrace us. We stayed only the one night

at Le Havre, and recommenced our journey on the night of the thirteenth.

At Le Havre Railway Station we were packed into horse-boxes, 36 men

and N.C.O.'s in each box, the total often reaching nearly 50 men. In

that condition we travelled the whole of the night, and the next day

passed through St. Amiens, Rouen, and Arras. At each place we had a

wonderful reception--especially at Arras, where the Mairie and other

Civic officials turned out with bouquets of flowers for the Officers;

and there was a Guard of Honour of French troops. The free giving of

chocolates and sweets by the populace was indeed very gratifying to us:

it made us feel more eager for the work which was to follow.

That night (the fourteenth of August) we detrained at a village called

Le Nouvain. It had come on to rain, and we were very pleased to find

our billets situated in a large schoolhouse with plenty of clean fresh

straw for our beds. On the morning of the fifteenth we marched out

in Brigade order, as we always did on every occasion afterwards. My

Brigade, which was the 2nd, commanded then by Brigadier General Bulfin,

consisted of the 2nd King's Royal Rifles, 2nd Northampton Regiment, 2nd

Royal Sussex Regiment, and 1st Loyal North Lancashire Regiment, each

Brigade consisting of four line Battalions. A smarter body of men, all

seasoned soldiers, one could not wish to meet (the average of their

service was not less than five years, all the younger recruits having

been left behind in England as peace details). Our destination for that

day at any rate was not a distant one; we proceeded only to a small

village called Esquerries, not more than three miles off. There we

again went into billets for four days. On arrival at the farm at which

I was billeted, the farmer's wife on seeing us broke into tears--she

thought that we were the Germans! But, I am pleased to say, the good

woman, and her good man too, were more upset when we left, on account

of having become so much attached to us.

We spent those four days in route marches; and all men under the age

of twenty-five years were then inoculated. The hard part of that stay

was that no man was allowed to write home giving his whereabouts, or

even to head the letter with his name or Regiment. Of course no Field

Service post-cards had been issued at that time.

On the morning of the eighteenth we bade good-bye to Esquerries, and

continued in a three-days' rush up-country to Mons. The first day we

covered something like sixteen miles, and came to rest in the usual

farm-buildings. Before we set off the next day, any man who thought

that he would not be able to perform the task before us was required

to give in his name to the Officer Commanding Companies. I believe we

had two sent back, one with a troublesome leg through a break, and the

other returned by the Brigadier on account of his very low stature. He

did not think that he would be able to accomplish any forced marches we

might have to undergo. That day we did a matter of twenty miles.

On the third day out we passed through Mauberge. We had only covered

some seven miles when a halt was called and we lay on the right of the

road for six hours. While there we were told that a force of about

30,000 Germans was on our front, and the Cavalry had gone out on a

reconnaissance.

At 5 o'clock they marched us into billets, but we had not been settled

more than an hour and a half when a Staff Officer came galloping up

with orders to move at once. About four miles from Mauberge we could

hear a distant boom of a gun, and all lines of communication had been

cut. A halt was called in the centre of Mauberge for one hour, and

we were told that no man was to eat his "iron ration" i.e. emergency

ration, or drink any of the water which he carried in his water-bottle,

as we were expecting to go into action and probably should not get

the supplies up for four days. On we went, and marched for two hours

without a minute's rest. The men began to tire, and their cry became

the opposite to that with which we set out. Then it was, "Are we

down-hearted?" now it had become, "Dump us in a field!"

After another hour we had passed the outer forts of Mauberge, and were

feeling our way very cautiously. Suddenly we would go on with a rush;

then more slowly; and this sort of thing continued until 2 a.m. We had

had no real rest since 6 a.m. the day before; but at length we arrived

at a small village south of Mons, where we found billets, one company

of my Regiment going further on to find outpost duty. Thankful I was

not to be in that company!

Our rest did not last very long. Arriving in as we did at 2 a.m., we

were brought out again at 3.30 a.m., with a remark from the Colonel

that we were a lazy lot of ----. Some of us could barely crawl, being

stiff and chafed from our long march of nearly thirty-five miles--not

bad for one day, considering that we were fully equipped.

Our next move was to a field two miles off. We were moved so early from

the last place because it was thought advisable to shift us before

daybreak, owing to the probability of its being shelled by the Germans.

In this field the morning was occupied by feet and rifle inspection.

A German aeroplane came over us, and we were all ordered to line the

hedges and seek cover, which we did in quick time.

During the afternoon we moved higher up toward the enemy, staying in

another village for a few hours. We were put into another schoolhouse,

which was well stocked with vegetables in the garden, so we set about

preparing for ourselves an enjoyable repast. Just on our front the

batteries were in action, and, whilst awaiting our dinner, we sat upon

the wall of the school and watched the duel. It was a glorious sight! A

flock of birds in the distance was mistaken by all of us for a Zeppelin

through the haze. We were, however, doomed to go without the big

dinner we had promised ourselves, as we were given our marching orders

and were off before it was cooked.

On forming up with the remainder of the Brigade, we were ordered to

charge magazine, with one round in the breach also. Things began to

look exciting, and in their agitation a few men let their rifles go

off, narrowly missing their comrades. We then advanced through an

avenue for a mile at the double, when the word was given to halt and

lie down, no smoking and no talking, as we were now in support to the

South Staffords on our front, who were expected to retire through us at

any minute. After laying there the whole of the night, and having the

Pioneer Sergeant run over by a pair of mules attached to an ammunition

limber, we were not required! All we got for our night out was the

loss of the Pioneer Sergeant, with two broken ribs, and one other man

injured. It had been a pitch-black night, and we had not noticed a

trench just off the road filled with straw, where we could have rested

our aching limbs.

As soon as daybreak appeared, we were ordered off that road; and we

had no sooner left it than it was heavily shelled. We dug some more

trenches that same day and retired from them just before they were

blown up, so we were evidently very fortunate on the twenty-second of

August, 1914.

On leaving the road, we retired to a thicket on our left rear, but

quitted it, and came to the trenches aforementioned. Two batteries

were just behind us there, and they were having a bad time. Also while

there the Scots Greys, who were our brigade scouts, came in with a

report of meeting with a body of Uhlans. They had evidently surprised

these Uhlans, and had given them a warm time, the losses of the Scots

Greys being only one man, I believe, and two wounded. As I pointed

out before, we left those trenches in the nick of time; they were not

the trenches we have now in France, but only what we call "one-man

trenches"--very little more than head cover, dug with our entrenching

tools and no good whatsoever against shell fire.

After retiring from them we were kept on the side of the road for the

night; and for the next few days were rushed from one position to

another.

Early one morning we set off to guard a bridge, and, after going a mile

or so, we were again placed in a field. On the way we were handed some

corned beef and biscuits, also a grocery ration, i.e. a tin of tea and

sugar and two Oxo cubes, by some A.S.C. men who had been left with

orders to issue them to troops going into action. One of them handed me

mine with the remark: "You'll need it, old man, where you're going!"

Very cheerful, I thought.

We then advanced over some open fields in Artillery formation, the

Scots Greys going first, probing all hedges with their swords. In this

field we were told to line the hedges.

Two incidents worth relating occur to my mind: one was the bravery of

one of our flying-men--he had just flown over the German lines, and on

coming back was being shelled by the German batteries--how he escaped

being hit I cannot think, as shells were bursting no less than a dozen

at once all around him, and the fragments of shells were dropping

around us everywhere, though no one was hit. Our Colonel, highly

pleased with the steadiness of the aviator, remarked that he felt proud

to be an Englishman.

The other incident occurred in connection with an order of the C.O. He

gave out that the Germans had advanced upon the Middlesex Regiment,

driving the civil population of various villages in front of them and

thus screening themselves. He was very sorry to say that, if it was

done to us, we should have to fire upon them, as it was our duty to

those at home. But happily it did not occur then, or on any occasion on

which I faced the Germans, so I was spared the horror of assisting in

the slaughter of women and children in such a cowardly way.

However, the bridge we set out to guard in the first place had, I

believe, been taken by the enemy, so our services were not required.

Our fighting experiences at Mons were not very severe, as the work fell

to the lot of other Brigades. The 1st Brigade, which contained two

Battalions of Guards, the 2nd Black Watch, and the Munster Fusiliers,

suffered far more heavily than did we, who were moved from one place

to another, mostly in support. Operating as we did chiefly round the

outskirts of Mons, our casualty list was very slight.

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