CHAPTER VI

THE CAMP OF THE PRODIGALS

We are in a natural amphitheater of the forest, near a big base

hospital, about seventy miles behind the lines in France. Always in

the stillness of the woods, even at this distance, one can hear the

intermittent boom of the big guns at the front, and the air is vibrant

on this summer evening. Beyond the wood lies the old drill ground of

Napoleon, which is used today as a field for final training for the

reenforcements for the front line.

In this wide open space in the woods at sundown the patients of the

hospital in their blue uniforms are gathering for the meeting. It is a

picturesque sight to see about eight hundred of them seated on the

grass, while an orchestra composed of their own men is playing before

the opening of the meeting. Who are these men before us? They are not

the wounded who have fallen on the field of honor, but the sick, and,

quite frankly, they all have venereal disease. The war has dragged

this moral menace so into the light of day that the times of prudish

silence and of fatal ignorance should have passed for all who are truly

concerned for the welfare of the soldier and who want to know his

actual conditions. We shall, therefore, in this chapter call a spade a

spade.

The eight hundred men gathered here are a small part of some thousands

of similar cases in France. The _London Daily Mail_ of April 25th,

1917, referring to the report of the military authorities to the House

of Commons, stated that there had been some two hundred thousand cases

of venereal disease in the British Army in France alone. This does not

include England or the men on the other fronts. The British Army is

not worse than others. Professor Finger, at a meeting of the Medical

Society in Vienna early in the war, estimated that over 700,000, or

some ten per cent of the Austrian troops, had contracted venereal

disease. More ominous still is the fact that in almost every place yet

investigated the majority of the men were confessedly living in

immorality amid the temptations of the base camps in France.

As we visit the hospitals in France, we are saddened by the fact that

for one of the two venereal diseases no cure has yet been found, that a

large proportion of these cases suffer a relapse, and that over seventy

per cent will develop complications. As one Commanding Medical Officer

said, "There is enough venereal disease in these military camps now to

curse Europe for three generations to come."

One young major said: "Every day I am losing my boys. I've lost more

men through these forces of immorality than through the enemy's shot

and shell." The recent report of the Royal Commission shows the grave

menace of the disease to Britain, where twenty per cent of the urban

population has been infected. Flexner's terrible indictment in his

"Prostitution in Europe" proves how particularly dangerous and

pernicious is the system of inspection and regulation which legalizes

and standardizes vice as a "necessary evil" and spreads disease through

the false sense of security which it vainly promises. Even if the

inspection and regulation of vice were physically perfectly successful,

it might still lead to national degeneration, but instead of being a

success it has proved, especially in France, a miserable failure. We

cannot place all the blame upon local conditions, for the presence of

an army in a foreign land in wartime creates its own danger.

Among the men in the venereal hospitals of France are musicians,

artists, teachers, educated and refined boys from some of the best

homes, and in another camp we find several hundred officers and several

members of the nobility. What was the cause of their downfall? A

questionnaire replied to by several hundred of them revealed the fact

that six per cent attributed their downfall to curiosity, ten per cent

to ignorance, claiming that they had never been adequately warned by

the medical authorities, thirteen per cent to loss of home influences

and lack of leave, thirty-three per cent to drink and the loss of

self-control due to intoxication, while the largest number of all, or

thirty-eight per cent, attributed it to uncontrolled passion when they

were unconverted or had no higher power in their lives to enable them

to withstand temptation. But perhaps the chief cause of the spread of

immorality is the unnatural conditions under which the men are

compelled to live in a foreign land in war time.

Donald Hankey, the brilliant young author of "A Student in Arms," who

fell at the front, speaks thus of the moral problem in the soldier's

life:

"Let us be frank about this. What a doctor might call the 'appetites'

and a padre the 'lusts' of the body, hold dominion over the average

man, whether civilian or soldier, unless they are counteracted by a

stronger power. The only men who are pure are those who are absorbed

in some pursuit, or possessed by a great love; be it the love of clean,

wholesome life which is religion, or the love of a noble man which is

hero-worship, or the love of a true woman. These are the four powers

which are stronger than 'the flesh'--the zest of a quest, religion,

hero-worship, and the love of a good woman. If a man is not possessed

by one of these he will be immoral. . . . Fifteen months ago I was a

private quartered in a camp near A----. . . . The tent was damp,

gloomy, and cold. The Y M C A tent and the Canteen tent were crowded.

One wandered off to the town. . . . And if a fellow ran up against 'a

bit of skirt' he was generally just in the mood to follow it wherever

it might lead. The moral of this is, double your subscriptions to the

Y M C A, Church huts, soldiers' clubs, or whatever organization you

fancy! You will be helping to combat vice in the only sensible way."

We agree with Donald Hankey that the appetites hold dominion over the

average man, whether civilian or soldier. We do not wish to make any

sweeping generalizations or accusations. We have no means of knowing

how many men are immoral in peace time, as we have in war time. We

only know that conditions of ordinary times are intensified,

aggravated, and multiplied; and they are revealed in war time as never

before, and thrown upon the screen of the public gaze. The writer also

desires to guard against any possible impression that the British army

is worse than our own or any other. It is too early to know what

record our men will make, but we find it difficult to believe that they

could have maintained a higher standard if placed in equal numbers in

the same circumstances.

But to return to our meeting. Every one of these eight hundred men in

this audience has a history. Tired or hardened or haggard faces are

relaxed as they join in singing the hymns on this Sunday evening,

"Nearer, My God, to Thee," "Lead, Kindly Light," "Tell Me the Old, Old

Story," and "Where is my Wandering Boy Tonight?" There is a tragedy in

every heart, and each man has experienced the bitterness of sin and

bears its scars branded in his body. Look into the faces of some of

these men. Here in front, this very first one, is an American cowboy

from Texas, Frank B----. As a "broncho-buster" he became the star

rider in Buffalo Bill's Wild West Show and was finally adopted as his

son. At the age of fifteen he started to go wrong in New Orleans. At

an early age he joined the American army, and later, at the outbreak of

the war, he served in the Flying Corps of the British army. Here he

broke a leg and was smashed up in action. After that he joined an

infantry division. In one of the meetings this week he accepted

Christ. He has since been standing firm and goes out tomorrow to begin

a new life. Near him is a young theological student with a sad look on

his face, who has learned here in bitterness the deepest lesson of his

life. Next to him is a heartbroken married man with a wife and

children at home.

After the crowd has assembled, we speak to them of Christ as the Maker

of Men. We tell them of the transformation of others like themselves,

of Augustine, Francis of Assisi, Loyola and the saints of old, of John

B. Gough, Jerry McAuley, Hadley, and the men of Water Street whom God

raised out of the depths, and of men right in their midst who have come

out for Christ in the meetings this week. After speaking for an hour,

we go into the Y M C A for an after-meeting.

We had a wonderful time with them here one Saturday night. Five

hundred of them crowded the hall and listened for an hour as we spoke

on the good news of the free offer of life. When the invitation was

given, over two hundred stayed to the after-meeting as desiring to

follow Christ. After we had spoken one of the men came forward and

asked if he could say a word. He had been an earnest Christian before

the war, and as he began to speak of his fall and of his trusting wife

and children at home, the poor fellow broke down in utter wretchedness.

It seemed to strike a responsive chord in the hearts of the married men

all over the room. Many a one buried his head in his hands and wept

bitterly. A second after-meeting was held and God seemed to be moving

in the heart of every man present. Man after man rose to tell of his

fall, or of his repentance, or of his new acceptance of Christ. The

feeling was deep but controlled. It was one of the saddest and yet one

of the gladdest meetings I have ever attended. One minister present

said he had seen nothing like it all through the Welsh revival.

During their stay in this hospital great changes have taken place in

many of these men. Here is Dan, a young chauffeur, a strong-willed,

self-sufficient young fellow who thought he needed no help and no

religion. He has a Christian wife at home to whom he has been untrue,

for the temptations of the war swept him off his feet like a flood. In

the meetings this week he turned to Christ and has been working right

and left bringing in others ever since. Beside him is a poor fellow

whom he has just brought to the meetings. He went on leave to England,

only to find his three children deserted by his wife, who had run away,

untrue to him. At last he found her, and brought her home. On his

return to the army, he finds that now he has to bear here in the

hospital the vicarious result of her fall. He came to me as a

non-Christian struggling with the problem of forgiveness. Could he

forgive her all this and his broken home? At last in Christ he found

the power to forgive and took up his heavy cross. He knelt at the

altar of the little chapel and yielded up his life to God. Tomorrow he

leaves the hospital to begin a new life.

Here is a young Australian who was untrue to his wife. When we first

saw him he was hardened by sin. That night he yielded to Christ. The

next Sunday we knelt beside him at the Lord's Supper. He was a new

man; his very face was changed. He said, "I have read of miracles in

the past, but there was never a greater miracle than the change which

has taken place in my heart and life. I am a new man. I can look any

one in the face today!"

Beside him at that communion table knelt a young gunner, "Joe," of the

Royal Field Artillery. He was a strong, red-cheeked six-footer,

winsome and good to look upon, the most popular man in his battery.

Away from home among bad companions he was swept off his feet and fell.

He has found Christ here among the prodigals in a far country. Before

leaving he came up to bid us good-by, saying, "I'm going out to warn

other men and to witness for Christ to the end of my days."

Here is M----, a young sergeant, who came up after the meeting, with

tears in his eyes. "Sir," he said, "I was never drunk but once in my

life, when my pals were home on leave, and that once, under the

influence of drink, I fell. Here I am in the hospital, yet I am

engaged to a little girl at home who is as white as snow. What is my

duty in the matter?" He has accepted Christ and is a changed man.

Oh, it is a wonderful sight to see men transformed by this inward moral

miracle, wrought by the touch of the living God. Here in the very

center of this venereal camp stands the Y M C A, endeavoring to meet

their every need, and even here the red triangle shines with the hope

of a new manhood for body, mind, and spirit. Every day at the hour of

opening there is a scurry of feet as the men rush in to the one center

in the whole camp where they can congregate. Martin Harvey has just

been here to cheer them up, and they were enthusiastic over a fine

lecture and recital last night on Chopin. The Colonel in command takes

particular pride in the Y M C A for his men, and states that crime

among them has been reduced ninety per cent since it started.

But even greater than the privilege which the Association has in

ministering to the fallen, is its work of prevention in the other

camps. Just up the road is a swearing old major in command of a unit

which has always had the worst record for immorality and disease of any

camp on the plain. He finally came in and demanded a Y M C A hut for

his men. A few weeks later he came to the Association headquarters and

said, in punctuated language which could not be printed, "For a year

and a half my camp has led all the rest as the worst in venereal

disease, with some twenty-five fresh cases every week. The first week

after the Y M C A was opened we had only ten cases, the next week six,

the third week only two, and it has not risen above that since. Your

Association is the ---- best cure for this evil."

Nothing less than reaching the whole man can meet this gigantic

problem. You must take physical precautions and build up a strong,

clean, athletic body. Better than all repressive rules and

regulations, you must provide healthy and happy occupation for the

minds of the men. But beyond the reach of medical and military

restrictions you have got to grip and strengthen their spiritual and

moral nature. Otherwise, in the artificial and unnatural conditions

consequent upon a vast concentration of men in a foreign land, away

from all home influences, and in the poisonous atmosphere of a land of

"regulated" immorality, where the government still regards it as a

"necessary evil," you must see your men fall in ranks before the

machine guns of commercialized vice, controlled by the vested

interests, or fall a prey to the harpies who walk the streets. In the

face of all this we must lay bold claim to the whole of manhood for God

and for the high ends for which it was created.

The writer recently walked through a French street of licensed vice,

where strong young fellows were tossing away their birthright for a

mess of pottage. He passed on the main street of the city two young

Americans from a medical unit who were reeling along in the possession

of two harpies. They were shouting to all the passers by, trying to

hold up the carriages, and widely advertising their uniform and their

nation. We recognize the difficulty of maintaining a high moral

standard in a foreign land in war time, but we believe it can be done.

A plan has recently been suggested by the Association for dealing with

this menace.

First of all, it is proposed to conduct a campaign of education on the

highest moral grounds by a select group of lecturers, capable of

presenting wisely the danger of immorality from both the medical and

moral standpoints. This will involve the preparation of lectures,

charts, lantern slides, films, and everything needed for the effective

presentation both to the ear and eye. It is hoped that these lecturers

will be able to instruct chaplains, Y M C A secretaries, and all who

are responsible for the moral leadership of the troops, in order that

they may be better able to cope with the situation. It is proposed

that these lecturers conduct meetings for three days in each center,

with a parade lecture for each battalion and voluntary meetings in the

evening, which will include addresses on hygiene, lantern lectures, and

moral talks. Healthy literature will be prepared and distributed to

the men, and similar campaigns will be conducted in the camps in the

United States and on shipboard before the troops reach France.

Second, a positive program for the occupation and amusement of the men

will be provided. Athletic sports, games, tournaments, track meets,

and other events will offer adequate physical facilities. Amusements,

entertainments, concerts, classes, and lectures will be arranged for

the mental occupation of the men. Meetings, personal interviews, and

services will be planned to keep before them the moral and spiritual

challenge and the call for clean living. Special campaigns will be

carried on in all Y M C A huts from time to time.

Third, we would favor strict regulations and penalties to cope with

immorality. We are glad that the selection of camp sites for the

American troops in France is being made at places as far removed from

the temptations of the cities as possible, where the men will be kept

under closer supervision than could be done if the troops were located

near large centers of population. Other means are being provided which

cannot here be mentioned.

In the fourth place, we favor adequate medical provisions, coupled with

the highest moral restraints. We will take our stand against any

league with vice, against any recognition of immorality as a "necessary

evil." We will stand against all notices, lectures, or medical talks

such as are given in some quarters, which practically serve as an

invitation or solicitation to immorality. We would oppose any

provision on the part of the authorities to provide in advance for

immorality, to standardize it, accept it, and attempt to render it

safe, and we would oppose any mention of it which tends to advertise

and increase the evil. We would strenuously oppose the running of

supervised houses of prostitution by our own military authorities, as

was done by some of them on the Mexican border. Conceivably a system

of inspected government houses and of prophylactic measures might be

devised which would eliminate disease altogether, and yet demoralize

the young manhood of our nation by a cynical scientific materialism

such as we are fighting against in the powers that dragged the world

into this war. We are more opposed to immorality than to disease,

which is its penalty. We fear not only the impairment of the physical

fitness of the men as a fighting force, but much more the menace of the

moral degradation of the manhood of the nation, under the unnatural

conditions of wartime.

We believe that the hearty cooperation of the medical and moral

agencies and of the military and voluntary forces which have to do with

the men, can greatly reduce both immorality and disease. We feel sure,

moreover, that the solid backing of public opinion in America will

support every effort to surround our camps with a zone of safety and to

keep the men clean and strong in the multiplied dangers of a foreign

land, as well as in the military camps of our own country. It is

reassuring to know that our military authorities abroad have taken a

strong stand and that in no army in Europe are drunkenness and the

contraction of venereal disease more instantly court-martialled or more

severely punished.

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