CHAPTER XV

THE DAYS BEFORE

On the evening of July 25 the 164 Brigade marched back from the Watou

area to the camps behind Ypres; we went to Query Camp. In my tent at

Query Camp on July 27 I wrote my last letter home before going into

action. It ran as follows:

"I have received all letters up to date: I got father's letter of July

23 this morning. I am still very busy, but have found time this

afternoon to send a reply to 'Bumjo's' insolent letter to the _Middleton

Guardian_ and to write this.

"We left the last camp at 9.30 on the evening of July 25 and marched

back here. We are now in a camp behind the line. We got here at 1 in the

morning. Then we had dinner. A and B Companies mess in the same tent, so

we had the two new officers--Barlow and Smith--who arrived just before

we marched off from the other camp.... They have just come out from

Scarborough.

"We went to bed at 2.20. Allen and I had a tent to ourselves, but were

yesterday joined by Harwood, a new officer who arrived yesterday and has

been posted to B Company. He seems all right. The new officers are all

fresh from cadet battalions via Scarborough. Captain Cocrame, who has

been at the Army School since June, has returned to-day, so our mess is

increasing. A and B Company Mess now consists of Captain Briggs, Captain

Cocrame, West, Barlow, Smith, Young, Dickinson, Allen, Harwood and

myself. Captain Andrews has gone to Headquarters.

"The weather just now is glorious--too hot to move. Just by our tent

there is a military railway constantly carrying things and men up to the

front line. The engines and trucks are quaint little things. They have a

bell which sounds like the trams running from Blackpool to Bispham and

beyond. One expects to see the sea when one hears the tinkle, but one

merely sees--well! One sees life at the Front; one hears the roar of the

guns; and if one cares to lift one's eyes to the sky one sees copious

observation balloons and aeroplanes. The day is very near now. This will

probably be my last letter before going into action, so do not worry if

you do not hear again for a week.

"Cheer up--all's well that ends well!"

And in a P.S. I said, "I cannot guarantee even field-cards regularly."

My diary tells the story of these last days until I packed it up with

my kit which I handed in when we reached our concentration area in front

of the Cafe Belge on the right of the Vlamertinghe-Ypres road on July

29.

"July 25th.

"We marched off from Watou at 9.30 p.m. We got along very slowly; the

North Lancs in front kept halting. However, it was a nice cool evening.

We got to Query Camp at 1 a.m. We had dinner and then went to bed in

tents at 2.20. Allen and I have a tent to ourselves."

"July 26th.

"Breakfast in bed. Up 10.30. At 11.30 Beesley, Telfer, Sergeant Donovan

and I went to the 39th Division Headquarters in C Camp in a wood near

by. We saw Major-General Cuthbert while we were there. We were sent to

the 39th Division model of the Ypres battlefield where we discussed the

operations with the officers of the 1/6th Cheshires on our left. We got

back at 1.30 p.m. and had lunch.... Took the afternoon easy; studied

maps, etc.... To bed 9.30."

"July 27th.

"Inspections and explanation of scheme in the morning. In the afternoon

I went, with Sergeant Baldwin, to reconnoitre the trench on the right of

the main road between Vlamertinghe and Ypres, where we are to spend 'XY

night'! It was a very hot day. Coming back we (and also Sergeant-Major

Preston) got a lorry all the way to Brandhoek. I got back at 4 p.m....

I wrote two or three letters and then had dinner. To bed at 9.30. At

10.15 a zeppelin came over and dropped a big bomb a few hundred yards

away, causing a loud explosion. We got up and stood outside the tents

looking for the zeppelin; but we could not see it, although there were a

whole crowd of search-lights trying to get on to it."

"July 28th.

"Up 8 a.m. Parade 9 a.m. Drill and explanation of campaign. At 12 noon,

Major Brighten lectured all officers and N.C.O.'s on the forthcoming

battle. He closed with an eloquent peroration in which he said that,

although our little bit is only part of very large operations, our

holding the Gravenstafel Ridge may help to end the war and sway the

destiny of the world! In the afternoon I went into Poperinghe. It was

extremely hot. I had a cold bath at the Divisional Baths and felt very

refreshed by it. I met Gaulter of the King's Own on the same job. He

said that he was not looking forward to the push. His battalion are at

present in camp near Poperinghe Station. In the push they will be the

right rear battalion of Stockwell's Brigade. After my bath I made one or

two purchases in Poperinghe and then had tea there. Having had tea, I

returned to Query Camp--by lorry most of the way--where I arrived at

6.30 p.m."

"July 29th (Sunday).

"Up 9 a.m. At 10 it poured with rain and prevented Church parade. At

10.30 Allen and I set off with Sergeant Baldwin, Sergeant Donovan,

Sergeant Brogden, and a few other N.C.O.'s and runners, to reconnoitre a

track. We went on a miniature train as far as Vlamertinghe. Then we

walked across the fields. We were in a hot-bed of artillery batteries.

Suddenly a shell dropped close to us. Three of our party were

wounded--Sergeant Donovan, Lance-Corporal Segar and Private Hampson.

Lance-Corporal Segar had a large slice out of his hip, but only a flesh

wound, a nice, but painful, 'Blighty'! Donovan and Hampson had slight

wounds; they were 'walking cases,' but it will be hospital for them all

right. When they were dressed we left them with an R.F.A. man to be

taken on the first ambulance; and we then carried on along Track 6, past

Salvation Corner, beyond Ypres and into Liverpool Trench. We left some

sign-posts there and then walked back to the miniature railway. It was a

horribly dirty trip; all the ground was thick with slush. We got a train

part of the way back and travelled on an engine the remainder! It was

4.15 p.m. when we got back. We had some tea. Then we attended a

conference, presided over by Colonel Best-Dunkley, in Headquarters Mess

Hut, to have our last corporate discussion upon the coming battle. There

were officers from other units connected with us there; and Best-Dunkley

made sure that everybody knew exactly what he had got to do and what

assistance he could expect from anybody else. He was calm and dignified

and even polite. He concluded the proceedings by making a soldierly

appeal to the honour of the battalion, said that he knew that every

gentleman in the 2/5th Lancashire Fusiliers would do his duty, that he

placed entire confidence in our loyalty and our ability; and remarked

that he would not hesitate to recommend for decorations anybody who

carried on when wounded or distinguished himself by any conspicuous act

of bravery.

"Major Brighten looked into our mess tent just before dinner. I was

alone, looking at maps. He said that he wondered what I would think of

it all when I saw the coming battle in full swing. He told me that the

landing on the Coast is not, he thinks, after all, coming off this time!

In fact Rawlinson's Fourth Army is not to be in it at all. I expect the

German thrust at Nieuport has spoilt Haig's plans there. I am very sorry

indeed. Major Brighten said that the plan is completely changed. This

battle is going to be fought north and south of Ypres with the object of

breaking through here. One would naturally assume so from the number of

maps with which we have been issued. Major Brighten is going down to

the Transport. He will not take part in this battle unless required. He

is on 'battle reserve'; and so are Barlow and Smith as they have arrived

so recently, and have not practised the 'stunt.' Harwood is liaison

officer with the 1/6th Cheshires on our left.

"A and B Companies had a very lively time at dinner this 'X' evening.

West was acting the fool and making us all laugh.

"At 9.30 p.m. the Battalion left Query Camp and we marched to our

concentration trenches beyond Vlamertinghe. The men filed into these

trenches--5 and 8 platoons in the same trench. Battalion Headquarters

are at Cafe Belge on the left of the main road. B Company Headquarters

are in the cellar of the next cottage on the left. About a hundred yards

further on--on the left of the road--is the trench my (8) platoon is in.

The organization of my platoon is as follows: Sergeant Baldwin is

platoon sergeant, and Corporal Livesey is next in seniority after him. I

have five sections. The Bombing Section, under Livesey, consists of

eight all told; Tipping's Riflemen, thirteen; Heap's Rifle-Grenade men,

eleven; two Lewis Gun Sections--Topping and Hopkinson being the

respective section commanders and each having seven in their sections.

"Various articles were drawn from a dump when we got to the trench. We

got to the trench about 11 p.m."

There my diary of the period abruptly closes. For the events which

followed it is necessary to turn to the long letter describing the whole

operations which I wrote home from Worsley Hall a few days later. That

letter describes the Third Battle of Ypres which is the subject of the

next chapter.

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