CHAPTER VII

The rising importance of the gas shell--The variety of gases

practicable with the shell--The deadly Green Cross Shell--Risks

of transporting “duds” for chemical analysis--Reduced Allied

casualties--German blunders in shelling tactics--Importance of

universal discipline.

One of the most interesting things about the development of gas warfare

has been the way in which the gas shell, from being the least important

method of poisoning the air, has become the chief gas weapon in the

German armoury.

The reasons for this extraordinary development, though various, are not

far to seek. They lie chiefly in the fact that unlike the gas cloud we

have not even yet approached the limit of the number or size of the gas

projectiles that can be used. Nor, which is even more important, is

there any limit to the variety of the poisons that can be used in gas

shell.

The fact of the matter is that the gas shell is not really a gas

shell at all. It is nearly always a “liquid” shell and sometimes even

a “solid” shell. The term “gas shell” is used because the liquid or

solid contents are atomised by the explosion of the bursting charge or

are distributed round in the form of such tiny particles or droplets,

as the case may be, that they act almost as a gas. In the latter

case they form what might be described as a mist or smoke, but with

this difference from ordinary smoke--that the gas mist or smoke is

generally, though not always, invisible.

Just imagine what would happen supposing a shell were filled with

water. Burst such a shell with a sufficiently big charge of high

explosive and all the water would be distributed into the air in the

form of such finely divided spray that it would form a mist. This mist

would either vapourise into the atmosphere completely or hang about

like a cloud, according as the air was dry or moist. In any case, if

the burster were big enough no water would be spread on the ground; nor

would any big drops be formed.

This is just what happens with any of the poisonous materials filled

into a shell. Indeed if the burster were big enough and carefully

chosen it would be possible to form a “gas” with treacle. With a

volatile material like gasoline on the other hand all that would be

needed would be a burster just big enough to open the shell.

It can be seen therefore that the choice of materials for gas shell is

practically unlimited and is governed only by their being poisonous

enough and by the ease of production.

Another thing in which the gas shell has the advantage over the

cylinder gas is in getting surprise, which is naturally much easier

to effect with shell. By the way, if the reader wishes to be counted

among those who knows, he will always speak or write the plural of

shell without adding a final “s.” To talk of a number of shells is very

civilian.

As I pointed out before, we were expecting something new to happen in

the gas-shell line during the whole of 1916, and had an idea that the

new arrival would be something of a cyanide nature--possibly prussic

acid itself. When it did come, however, it proved to be a liquid

filling closely related chemically to phosgene and to the K-Stoff,

which I have previously described. These new gas shell were the first

of the present series of German gas shell, which are all distinctly

marked with coloured crosses and named accordingly. These particular

shell were the Green Cross Shell, a green cross being painted on the

base of the cartridge or on the side of the shell or sometimes on both.

They made their appearance on the Somme Front about a fortnight after

the battle had started--that is, about the middle of July, 1916--though

a few of them had been used against the French on the Verdun Front

sometime in June.

It was not long before blind or unexploded shell--“duds,” we call

them--were collected and sent back for examination. This is one of the

disadvantages of using gas shell--your opponent can always keep track

of what you are doing. Sooner or later a fuse will not function or a

bursting charge will not explode and your watchful enemy carefully

collects the shell, and has for examination a considerable amount

of the poison material. I say “carefully collects,” for it is no

child’s play dealing with shell which may go off in your hands on the

slightest provocation. However, it has to be done, and as it is the

gas officer’s pidgin he manfully shoulders his task and the shell and

has it brought in. Very frequently the fuse fails to act because a

powder pellet holding up the striking needle has not burned away; but

I remember one case where the gas officer of one of the armies took

back a big dud gas shell. It meant transporting the weighty souvenir

in a not particularly well sprung car over very bumpy roads, and he

was quite relieved to arrive at his destination--the field laboratory.

Here it was reverently taken to bits by the experts. Imagine the gas

officer’s horror to find he had been bumping along for several hours in

the company of a shell the powder pellet of which had burned away and

whose only safety device was the weakest of weak creep springs on which

the striker rested. A hard knock or a drop of six inches would almost

certainly have exploded it.

The laboratory officers, who are experts at the game, may have to go up

to the Front themselves to solve important duds which are regarded as

dangerous and require expert attention. In one instance the officer

concerned--in civil life a very celebrated professor at one of the

London colleges--went up to the salient and explored about a mile and

a half of trenches and finally located his prey--a fine dud 4.2-inch

howitzer gas shell--out in the open.

Though the place was pretty unhealthy he “climbed the bags” and made a

careful examination of the shell where it lay, finally bringing it back

in with him. I forget whether he drew its sting on the spot, but in any

case it was a pretty good effort, especially for a man no longer in his

first youth.

Chemical analysis of the blind Green Cross Shell showed the contents

to be a colourless liquid known to chemists by the extensive name of

“trichlormethylcholoroformate.” Its effects are just as ferocious

as the name implies, and experience showed it to be very poisonous.

Indeed it is as poisonous as phosgene itself. The Green Cross Shell

gas--“diphosgene,” to give it its short name--has many effects and

symptoms that make it a dangerous weapon. When dilute it has a peculiar

though not particularly nauseating smell, a smell variously described

as “earthy,” “mouldy rhubarb”--whatever that smells like--and damp hay.

Unlike the shell gases we had encountered before, it has very little

effect on the eyes and causes practically no lachrymation. And this

was a trap, because we had been used to lachrymators, so that many men

despite the obvious smell were not particularly quick in protecting

themselves because of the new symptoms.

Of course this applies only to such low concentrations as would take a

long time to gas a man. In the higher concentrations the Green Cross

very quickly asphyxiates--just as phosgene and chlorine do--and there

is no question of whether it is deadly or not. The old Army quip about

there being only two kinds of people in gas warfare, namely “The

Quick and the Dead,” certainly applies if you get a Green Cross Shell

bursting close to you. But even for gas shell bursting some distance

away immediate and complete protection is necessary because of the

delayed or after effects of the gas, which are exactly similar to those

of phosgene. Every care that is taken with regard to men poisoned with

phosgene has to be taken for men poisoned with Green Cross gas.

Those suffering from the effects of the gas are not allowed to exert

themselves at all or to take heavy meals. They are kept under close

observation for at least two days, and are treated, in fact, as

casualties even though they are not apparently ill. Before the need

for this was understood an officer I knew was slightly gassed with

shell gas but thought nothing of it. Later on he felt a bit queer,

and the regimental medical officer advised him to go down to the

dressing station. He walked the length of the communication trench and

then mounted a “push bicycle” for a mile’s ride to the aid post. The

exertion was too much, however, and he reached the aid post only to

fall dead.

The danger of not treating gassed men as casualties and resting them

for a couple of days, after which they would probably be fit for work

again, is shown by a case where forty men were lost to the line for

a considerable time, though fortunately none of them died. These men

were part of a working party engaged in the construction of dugouts.

They were caught in a surprise bombardment, but were apparently not

much affected. After completing their night’s work they marched back

to billets and turned in as usual. The next morning several of them

were so ill--nearly to the point of collapse--and the remainder were so

visibly affected that the medical officer ordered the whole party to be

sent down to the casualty clearing station, where they were evacuated

to the base.

In still another case I remember a sergeant and twenty men of a wiring

party engaged in the consolidation of a recently captured position

were similarly caught by a sudden and intense Green Cross bombardment.

A number of the men were gassed and felt pretty seedy, but continued

their work and then withdrew. The sergeant felt no ill effects until

an hour after turning in, when he woke with a bad cough and internal

pain and died two hours afterward. One private went to bed without

complaining at all and was found dead next morning. Another died soon

after getting up. A third reached headquarters complaining of shell

shock and died three hours later. I mention these cases so that my

reader will realise why such great care is now taken with men who have

been exposed to poison gas, and how by looking after them in this way

it has been possible to reduce the number of delayed cases of death or

serious illness to a minimum.

Talking of delayed effects of gas shell reminds me that at least

two documents were captured during the Somme--one of them I got

myself--which were obviously notes of lectures given to officers at

a German gas school or staff course. In both of these sets of notes

there were references to the Lusitania, showing that the German Higher

Command was trying to explain that dastardly act to its own troops by

making out that the Lusitania was sunk because it was carrying phosgene

shell for the Allies. This lie can easily be nailed to the board, as

not a single drop of phosgene--or any other poison gas or liquid, for

that matter--was shipped from America before this year, 1918. Both

of the paragraphs I refer to contained a double lie, for they each

asserted that the French started the use of gas shell. One of them

ran as follows: “The French first started the use of gas shell--with

great hopes, but with little success! The most striking result was that

experienced by the passengers of the Lusitania, whose rescued mostly

died later.”

But to return to the Green Cross Shell. These were used during the

Somme Battle in enormous numbers, far surpassing anything we had had

before in the extent of the bombardment. There were a great many new

features about these shell quite apart from the altered nature of the

gas. First of all there was the size. Until then we had had gas shell

of only two sizes--150-millimetre howitzer shell and the 105-millimetre

howitzer shell. The former contained from five to eight pints of liquid

according to the construction of the shell, and the latter about three

pints. To these longer shell were now added shell from the ordinary

field gun, or 77-millimetre gun--quite a small affair compared with the

others and containing only two-thirds of a pint of liquid poison. But

then, though so small, it could be fired more rapidly and accurately

and could bring off an initial surprise in a way that the bigger guns

could not do.

Shell of these three sizes were used then on nearly all occasions and

in very large quantities. One thing that made large numbers possible

was the simplicity of the shell compared with the old pattern. There

was no separate lead container and the “gas” was filled straight into

the body of the shell, as the new material was unacted on by iron or

steel. The head of the shell was screwed in and kept in position and

perfectly gas-tight by means of a special cement.

As very little explosive was needed to open them up and spread the

contents round the noise made by the burst of the Green Cross Shell

was little more than a pop--at any rate when compared with the

high-explosive shell or the old tear shell. The result was that at

first men were apt to regard them as duds and to delay the putting on

of respirators until it was too late.

These gas shell are supposed to make a peculiar wobbling noise in the

passage through the air because of the liquid inside them, and in

this way to be recognisable beforehand. Personally I cannot tell any

difference in the noise compared with H. E. or shrapnel of the same

calibre, though I have heard thousands of both kinds; but I dare say

some people can, as the belief is fairly widespread.

Of course Fritz’s liberality with his gas shell caused us a lot of

casualties, but not nearly so many as we might have had if he had known

how to use them. The fact was he had not at that time got hold of the

proper technic--developed later on by the French--of concentrating his

gas shell on special targets. By now, of course, he has; but at that

time he still clung to the idea of being able to poison big areas with

his shell gas by putting down a series of barrages over the country

to be attacked. Either he had not enough shell or he chose his areas

too big, for he did not produce effective concentrations anywhere but

locally. If he had, our losses might have been tremendous. As it was it

became rather a hit-or-miss proposition, and I have seen hundreds and

hundreds of these shell drop into absolutely unpopulated areas of the

devastated Somme battlefield.

In one case a battery of field guns came in for its share of one such

promiscuous bombardment while I was there. The number of shell coming

over was so great that it was like a magnified machine-gun shoot, but

only a very few got on to the battery and the casualties were only

two--both caused by a direct hit on one of the guns by a gas shell.

If the boche had been able to concentrate his shell on and round the

battery instead of giving it just the same amount as the unoccupied

surrounding country the effect might have been very different.

One possible reason for the promiscuous and sometimes very casual

shooting may have been the fact that the boche at that time had

practically no air observation. Our flying fellows had temporarily

chased his planes out of the skies and had shot down all his

observation balloons. This made it impossible for him to pick his

targets, and he either had to bombard the countryside or shoot “by the

map,” neither method being particularly conducive to good results with

gas shell.

On the other hand, one or two places that he knew were pretty certain

to be occupied by our troops were given their full dose. One such

place was Caterpillar Wood--a big narrow spinney running off from the

Fricourt Valley and so named because of its shape and the fact that on

the ordnance maps, on which the woods are colored green, it looks just

like a green caterpillar crawling over to the shelter of Mametz Wood.

This place was continually shelled with large numbers of the Green

Cross Shell, and as it stood in the side of a valley the gas persisted

longer there than elsewhere and built up a tidy concentration which

caused a lot of trouble.

The gunners were among our chief sufferers from these gas shell, as

their guns were so frequently placed in sunken roads and folds in the

ground for protection against explosive shell and aërial observation,

and these were just the kind of places that held the gas longest. In

the open much less damage was done. I remember one night the first-line

transport of a battalion of the Black Watch ran into a patch of country

into which the boche was raining 77-millimetre Green Cross Shell, and

came out with only three casualties, two of which were from a direct

hit on one of the wagons, the driver being killed instantly.

It seems particularly bad luck to be killed by a direct hit from a

gas shell, for the bits of shell that fly about don’t do much damage

in the ordinary way and don’t travel great distances. Indeed it is

remarkable, even in the biggest gas-shell bombardments, how very few

men are hurt by the fragments.

The first week or two after the advent of the Green Cross the toll of

gas-shell casualties was considerable if not alarming, but steps were

immediately taken to get the situation in hand. It is in a case like

this, where a surprise had been brought off, that Discipline, with a

very big “D,” counts for so much. Fortunately the gas discipline of

the British Army was pretty good, and it was not difficult to get new

instructions carried out and orders obeyed. Once they got going their

effect was most apparent and the gas-shell casualties dropped from week

to week until they approached a minimum.

Among the important steps that were taken were a revision of the

methods of spreading the alarm, and the protection and clearing out of

dugouts into which the gas had penetrated.

Mention has already been made of the slight noise caused by the

explosion of the gas shell, and instructions were accordingly issued

that all shell that sounded like duds were to be regarded as gas shell,

and the respirators adjusted accordingly. This got over one of the

elements of surprise.

A great many men, especially those in battery positions, had been

gassed in their dugouts before warning of the gas bombardment had

been spread. Numbers of these men were actually gassed in their sleep

and were awakened too late by the choking fumes themselves. What was

done was to post a gas sentry at every battery in just the same way

that it was done in the trenches. Special local-alarm signals were

arranged so that the sentry could wake every one in the neighbourhood

without having the alarm spread beyond the limit of the gassed area.

These alarms generally took the form of bells or of gongs made from

big shell cases; but later on policemen’s large rattles were found to

be the most effective “weapon” for the purpose, and numbers of these

were distributed up and down the line and in the battery positions. It

was feared at first that the noise of the rattles would be mistaken

for machine-gun fire and no attention be paid to it, but this did not

materialise and the rattles have done good service.

The only thing about them is that they are made of wood--and nicely

pickled, easily burning wood at that. In the trenches kindling chips of

any kind are eagerly sought after to make a miniature fire to warm tea

or cook an egg. When men will go the length of shaving the handles of

their entrenching tools to obtain dry wood it could hardly be expected

that policemen’s rattles would always be respected. I am afraid a

number of them disappeared. With the artillery things are not so bad as

fuel is easier to obtain and the rattles are therefore less liable to

get lost.

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