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_INTRODUCTION._

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INTRODUCTION.

PART II.

The central figure of this second portrait gallery of British Generals

is that of Lord French, who gives a unity and atmosphere to the

collection. The phase of the War he represents is quite distinct, indeed

unique. The Army with which his name will ever be associated was an

admittedly incomparable force, and many of the Generals whose portraits

are to be found here went through the greatest ordeal of our history

with him.

There have been many crises in the war. There will yet be others. But

none can compare with that first four months in which the first issue

was victory or defeat, and the second the coast or annihilation. Earlier

wars have given a phraseology that endures till now of the processes by

which campaigns are won. Armies are "decimated," and the term is taken

to be synonymous with defeat. But this term is wholly inadequate to

describe the price at which Sir John French and his troops redeemed the

Channel coast. Little of the first Army was left when the first four

months had passed, but the Kaiser's legions had not secured a decision;

they had been cheated of the coast; and they had learned a lesson which

will endure.

But at the end of this episode the great crisis had passed. The cloud

which had overhung our Army had lifted. The light began to shine and

anxious eyes could dimly see the promise of a fairer day. It is the

first days of the war when the British troops went blithely to their

awful tryst that must ever be the fire and inspiration of the

generations to come. They are still more obscure than any other period

of the war and they were more highly charged with emotion than perhaps

any days can be expected to equal, unless it be those last days when the

Allied troops shall drive the enemy from the field.

The Germans had secretly concentrated behind their screen of cavalry in

Belgium. Sordets' cavalry had made a gallant raid through the country

without gaining any sure information of where the main enemy forces lay.

The French had made tentative moves eastward without finding any great

force in their path. So the third week of the war dawned with no

trustworthy evidence of the existence of that huge force that was to

make its gallop to Paris. In such circumstances Sir John French landed

with his staff. The Allies were groping in the dark and the British Army

was cast for a rôle that it never had a chance of performing. Suddenly

the German force emerged from behind its concealing curtain of horse.

Without any trace of hesitation it moved westward over Belgium.

Everything was in its place. Uniforms were new and fresh. Every

scientific aid was in use, and the whole superstructure of the Allied

strategy began to disappear. But _only the superstructure_.

It seems strange now to state that the rôle of the British Army was to

outflank the German right wing. With our present knowledge of the

sequence of events it is difficult to think that it was ever possible.

The German Army had been trained for speed, and the German policy was

based on getting in the first blow. When it fell it found the Allies

unprepared. A full half-million picked German troops marched across

Belgium on the 20th and 21st of August; but when the first encounters

began on the Sambre the British Armies were not in their positions. The

first Allied plan was already impracticable before the British Army took

its place about Mons and prepared to give battle. The Sambre line could

be no longer maintained; but the British commander, not yet notified of

the fact, set himself to the forlorn hope of forbidding the advance of

an army many times greater than his own force.

The Battle of Mons was decided before it had begun; and the troops who

were compelled to retreat had planned quite another sort of episode. Sir

John French and his Generals had to retire in haste from the peril of

being surrounded and cut off.

At some phases of long drawn out war of positions it was forgotten that

the Army which first took the field had to face the war of movements,

and that only their astounding skill and courage enabled them to cope

with it in its worst aspect. German generals have recently proclaimed

their belief that the British Army will not be able to succeed in open

warfare. Bernhardi even said that he doubted if the troops could face a

European army. But this latter statement was made before the war, and it

has perished in the light of numerous German defeats. The former can

never survive our recollection of the conduct of the most difficult

operations in open warfare by Sir John French and his Generals. An

enforced retreat is a more searching test of military skill than any

that is known to soldiers, and it was such an experience that met the

British Army on the threshold of the War.

At Mons the Army made retreat possible. The battle was not of long

duration; but it was sufficient to put an end to Bernhardi's hopes. The

fierce onset of the Germans was broken by the amazing skill and coolness

of a numerically inferior army, provided with hardly any of the

instruments which were to give the tone to the war. Yet the few British

machine guns and the incomparable riflemen inflicted losses that had

never been expected by the enemy. German officers have explained their

amazement at seeing the cool unhurried firing after the troops had been

hammered time and again with an overwhelming weight of artillery.

They had scarcely any cover; but when the bombardment was over the quiet

orders were instantly obeyed and the men met the enemy as though on

manoeuvres. Dispositions had been carefully made and the Germans met a

deadly check. But this skill and courage was called upon more

searchingly in the retreat which followed. The Germans seemed to be

round both their wings. Indeed the first few days were fought in

certainly what must have appeared to be partial envelopment. Le Cateau

was a rearguard battle, such as perhaps has never been fought in history

before. The men were too tired to do anything but put their fortunes to

the final test; and, though overwhelmed by shrapnel, they won through.

Courage alone cannot explain such a feat. Experience and the coolness

that is born of it only explains half; the skill of the commanders could

alone have justified the decision to stand at such hazards and could

alone have brought the men through them. Le Cateau was won by the better

troops. The British were moved back; but the check they administered

gave them breathing space for the future.

The proportions of the force they had to meet were now clearer to the

British commanders. By the Marne they had taken a surer measure. On the

Aisne they put their judgment to the test and the successes of the First

Corps in winning to the crest of the ridge, but lately cleared by the

French, shewed that their reading of the situation was correct. Yet they

were still to go through the final ordeal. They were taken north and set

to tasks that were again incommensurate with their force. The army was

still smaller than that of Belgium; and yet they were encouraged to look

forward to Bruges, whence great German reinforcements were at that

moment hastening south. Part of the army was falling back towards Ypres,

and before this peaceful old Belgian town one of the decisive battles of

history gradually emerged.

How the British Army survived Ypres is one of the mysteries upon which

time can throw little light. But how it saved Ypres and survived at the

same time can only be known from an investigation into the courage and

surpassing skill of the splendid organism which had our honour in its

keeping. The endurance under a ceaseless battering, the repeated

readjustments that were necessitated by the mere weight of the

onslaught, the mere mechanism of carrying on from day to day under such

a strain can only be explained by a tribute to skilful handling that

needs no emphasis. Officers acted with an insistent recognition of the

issues at stake. The line, momentarily breached at Gheluvelt, was

immediately restored before the orders of the supreme command could

direct the operation. But this was only one great example of the skill

that found expression everywhere and all the time.

Many of these generals, whose lives shine but vaguely through the facts

which outline them, fought through these days of trial. All of them had

other and stranger experience under other suns; but the experience they

had garnered met its supreme test in the first phase of the war. When it

had passed the barque of the army had ridden the troubled waters and was

safe in harbour with only its terrible wounds to bear witness to the

ordeal it had survived. Some of the commanders were fighting in other

climes and came to the decisive theatre of the war when the great crisis

had passed. They and all are part of the country's patrimony, part of

its insurance of victory. They form a striking _ensemble_. Guardsmen

some of them, with the halo which surrounds that name since the war

began; engineers others, with the cool and calculating craftsmanship of

their kind; others, again, of the artillery with bitter memories of the

numerical weakness of their arm in the hour of trial and yet remembering

fierce and glorious hours at Le Cateau, where they stood to the service

of their guns and did the work of ten times their number. And there is

not wanting a representative of the newest arm--the air service, which

have many things to teach soldiers yet.

They are one in that goodly fellowship of great soldiers who have come

through the fire of the fiercest battles in the world's history. We can

glimpse their metal in their actions. We have recently seen how potent

still is the skill which directs in the face of all scientific and

mechanical development of the war. It is natural for us who read daily

the record of our soldiers to be more conscious of their small failures,

than of their great success. But trace the broad lines of the war,

retread those trampled roads of northern France once more behind the

armies these men led, remember their mastery in the darkest days and

their record becomes luminous with the assurance of final victory.

I

FIELD-MARSHAL VISCOUNT FRENCH OF YPRES, K.P., G.C.B., O.M., G.C.V.O.,

K.C.M.G.

LORD FRENCH'S name will descend to posterity as the leader of the

British Expeditionary Force. Were all his other great services to his

country reckoned as naught, his name would live for ever by reason of

the German Emperor's vainglorious allusion to "French's contemptible

little army." For, as long as the British Empire shall endure, men will

hold in honour "the old Contemptibles," who shattered for ever an

Emperor's dreams of world supremacy and made his boast recoil upon his

head.

John Denton Pinkstone French comes of one of the most ancient Irish

families, the Frenches of Galway and Roscommon, of whom Lord French of

French Park, Roscommon, is the head. The Field-Marshal is fifth in

descent from John French, M.P., who fought in the army of William III.

and commanded a troop of Enniskillen Dragoons at Aughrim in 1689. His

grandfather left Ireland at the beginning of the XIXth century and

settled in Kent at Ripple Vale, near Deal, where, on September 28th,

1852, Lord French of Ypres was born.

Lord French's father was Captain John French, R.N., who retired from the

service with the rank of Post Captain and died when the boy, his only

son, was but two years old. Upon his mother, a Scottish lady, a Miss

Eccles from the neighbourhood of Glasgow, devolved the upbringing of the

infant son and his five sisters. After a brief sojourn at Harrow, the

boy was sent to Eastman's School at Portsmouth to prepare for the Navy.

In 1866, in his fourteenth year, he entered the "Britannia," and thence

passed out as a midshipman.

At the age of 18, young John French sought the advice of a family friend

and decided to make the change which was destined to alter the whole

course of his life. He entered the militia and spent two years in the

Garrison Artillery at Ipswich (1871 to 1873). Then he passed into the

regular army, being gazetted, at the age of 21, to the 8th Hussars, with

whom, however, he remained only a short time, transferring, after a few

weeks, to the 19th Hussars, the regiment with which he passed the first

half of his life as a soldier.

In 1880 Captain French became Adjutant of the Northumberland Yeomanry,

and was thus, to his great disappointment, prevented from accompanying

his regiment, the 19th, to Egypt in 1882. However, his chance came two

years later when he went out as second in command of the 19th to join

Wolseley's Nile Expedition. French was at Abu Klea and in the subsequent

desperate fighting, and he was actually the first man of the column

to learn, from the lips of Stuart Wortley, of the fall of Khartum and

the death of Gordon. For his good work in Egypt French was mentioned in

despatches and returned to England as Lieutenant-Colonel.

[Illustration: FIELD-MARSHAL VISCOUNT FRENCH]

Five years of garrison duty followed. In 1891 Col. French took the 19th

Hussars out to India, being stationed first at Secunderabad and

afterwards at Bangalore. In 1893 he returned to England and retired on

half-pay. In the following year he was entrusted with the compilation of

the Cavalry Drill-book, and 1895 found him installed at the War Office

as Deputy-Adjutant-General under Sir Redvers Buller.

From now on French rose rapidly in his profession. As commander of the

2nd Cavalry Brigade at Canterbury (1897), and the 1st Cavalry Brigade at

Aldershot (1898), he had ample scope to elaborate his theories on

cavalry training. None was more tenacious than French of maintaining the

"cavalry spirit" in the British Cavalry, but he had recognized in Egypt

the advantages of teaching the cavalry to fight dismounted as well. His

theories were violently combated, but his justification was at hand. The

time was approaching when he was to burst into prominence as England's

main hope in South Africa.

Lord French was given command of the cavalry in Natal, and landed in

South Africa on October 12th, 1899, the day after the declaration of

war. He returned to England in July, 1902, with an almost unbroken

record of successes in the campaign to his name.

His next command was the 1st Army Corps at Aldershot. Here for five

years he worked at high pressure with the watch-word of "Efficiency."

From Aldershot French was summoned by Lord Haldane, then Secretary of

State for War, and given the appointment of Inspector-General of the

Forces. In this post he laid the bases of the Expeditionary Force and of

the Territorial Army which was to prove its valuable auxiliary in the

years to come. In 1911 he was appointed Chief of the Imperial General

Staff and held this appointment until 1914, when he resigned.

From his retirement he was summoned to take command of the Expeditionary

Force. He left London on the afternoon of Friday, August 14th, and

landed in France that evening. For sixteen months he remained at the

head of the British Army in France, which he watched expand from the

four Divisions of the Retreat from Mons into a vast army of a million

men. In December, 1915, he was recalled to take up the post of

Commander-in-Chief of the Home Forces. At the New Year, 1916, he was

created a Viscount.

In the title he assumed the Field-Marshal has commemorated the sternest

battle he fought across the Channel. Ypres was the supreme test. When

the full history of the war comes to be written, the Empire will realize

how much it owes its security to the high patriotism and indomitable

tenacity of the Commander-in-Chief of the Expeditionary Force.

II

LIEUT.-GENERAL SIR WILLIAM PULTENEY, K.C.B., K.C.M.G., D.S.O.

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