CHAPTER XV

GENERAL ALLENBY'S OFFICIAL ENTRY

Jerusalem became supremely happy.

It had passed through the trials, if not the perils, of war. It had

been the headquarters and base of a Turkish Army. Great bodies

of troops were never quartered there, but staffs and depôts were

established in the City, and being in complete control, the military

paid little regard to the needs of the population. Unfortunately a not

inconsiderable section of Jerusalem's inhabitants is content to live,

not by its own handiwork, but on the gifts of charitable religious

people of all creeds. When war virtually shut off Jerusalem from the

outer world the lot of the poor became precarious. The food of the

country, just about sufficient for self-support, was to a large extent

commandeered for the troops, and while prices rose the poor could not

buy, and either their appeals did not reach the benevolent or funds

were intercepted. Deaths from starvation were numbered by the

thousand, Jews, Christians, and Moslems alike suffering, and there

were few civilians in the Holy City who were not hungry for months at

a time.

When I reached Jerusalem the people were at the height of their

excitement over the coming of the British and they put the best face

on their condition, but the freely expressed feeling of relief that

the days of hunger torture were nearly past did not remove the signs

of want and misery, of infinite suffering by father, mother, and

child, brought about by a long period of starvation. That a people,

pale, thin, bent, whose movements had become listless under the lash

of hunger, could have been stirred into enthusiasm by the appearance

of a khaki coat, that they could throw off the lethargy which comes

of acute want, was only to be accounted for by the existence of a

profound belief that we had been sent to deliver them. Some hours

before the Official Entry I was walking in David Street when a Jewish

woman, seeing that I was English, stopped me and said: 'We have prayed

for this day. To-day I shall sing "God Save our Gracious King, Long

Live our Noble King." We have been starving, but what does that

matter? Now we are liberated and free.' She clasped her hands across

her breasts and exclaimed several times, 'Oh how thankful we are.' An

elderly man in a black robe, whose pinched pale face told of a long

period of want, caught me by the hand and said: 'God has delivered us.

Oh how happy we are.' An American worker in a Red Crescent hospital,

who had lived in Jerusalem for upwards of ten years and knew the

people well, assured me there was not one person in the Holy City who

in his heart was not devoutly thankful for our victory. He told me

that on the day we captured Nebi Samwil three wounded Arab officers

were brought to the hospital. One of them spoke English--it was

astonishing how many people could speak our mother tongue--and

while he was having his wounds dressed he exclaimed: 'I can shout

Hip-hip-hurrah for England now.' The officer was advised to be

careful, as there were many Turkish wounded in the hospital, but he

replied he did not care, and in unrestrained joy cried out, 'Hurrah

for England.'

The deplorable lot of the people had been made harder by profiteering

officers. Those who had money had to part with it for Turkish paper.

The Turkish note was depreciated to about one-fifth of its face value.

German officers traded in the notes for gold, sent the notes

to Germany where, by a financial arrangement concluded between

Constantinople and Berlin, they were accepted at face value. The

German officer and soldier got richer the more they forced Turkish

paper down. Turkish officers bought considerable supplies of wheat and

flour from military depôts, the cost being debited against their pay

which was paid in paper. They then sold the goods for gold. That

accounted for the high prices of foodstuffs, the price in gold being

taken for the market valuation.

In the middle of November when there was a prospect of the Turks

evacuating Jerusalem, the officers sold out their stocks of provisions

and prices became less prohibitive, but they rose again quickly when

it was decided to defend the City, and the cost of food mounted to

almost famine prices. The Turks by selling for gold that which was

bought for paper, rechanging gold for paper at their own prices,

made huge profits and caused a heavy depreciation of the note at the

expense of the population. Grain was brought from the district east of

the Dead Sea, but none of it found its way to civilian mouths except

through the extortionate channel provided by officers. Yet when we got

into Jerusalem there were people with small stocks of flour who were

willing to make flat loaves of unleavened bread for sale to our

troops. The soldiers had been living for weeks on hard biscuit and

bully beef, and many were willing to pay a shilling for a small cake

of bread. They did not know that the stock of flour in the town was

desperately low and that by buying this bread they were almost taking

it out of the mouths of the poor. Some traders were so keen on getting

good money, not paper, that they tried to do business on this footing,

looking to the British Army to come to the aid of the people. The Army

soon put a stop to this trade and the troops were prohibited

from buying bread in Jerusalem and Bethlehem. As it was, the

Quarter-master-General's branch had to send a large quantity of

foodstuffs into the towns, and this was done at a time when it was a

most anxious task to provision the troops. Those were very trying days

for the supply and transport departments, and one wonders whether

the civilian population ever realised the extent of the humanitarian

efforts of our Army staff.

During the period when no attempt was made to alleviate the lot of the

people the Turks gave them a number of lessons in frightfulness. There

were public executions to show the severity of military law. Gallows

were erected outside the Jaffa Gate and the victims were left hanging

for hours as a warning to the population. I have seen a photograph of

six natives who suffered the penalty, with their executioners standing

at the swinging feet of their victims. Before the first battle of Gaza

the Turks brought the rich Mufti of Gaza and his son to Jerusalem,

and the Mufti was hanged in the presence of a throng compulsorily

assembled to witness the execution. The son was shot. Their only crime

was that they were believed to have expressed approval of Britain's

policy in dealing with Moslem races. Thus were the people terrorised.

They knew the Turkish ideas of justice, and dared not talk of events

happening in the town even in the seclusion of their homes. The evils

of war, as war is practised by the Turk, left a mark on Jerusalem's

population which will be indelible for this generation, despite the

wondrous change our Army has wrought in the people.

When General Allenby had broken through the Gaza line the Turks in

Jerusalem despaired of saving the City. That all the army papers were

brought from Hebron on November 10, shows that even at that date von

Kress still imagined we would come up the Hebron road, though he had

learnt to his cost that a mighty column was moving through the coastal

sector and that our cavalry were cutting across the country to join

it. The notorious Enver reached Jerusalem from the north on November

12 and went down to Hebron. On his return it was reported that the

Turks would leave Jerusalem, the immediate sale of officers' stocks of

foodstuffs giving colour to the rumour. Undoubtedly some preparations

were made to evacuate the place, but the temptation to hold on was too

great. One can see the influence of the German mind in the Turkish

councils of war. At a moment when they were flashing the wireless news

throughout the world that their Caporetto victory meant the driving of

Italy out of the war they did not want the icy blast of Jerusalem's

fall to tell of disaster to their hopes in the East. Accordingly on

the 16th November a new decision was taken and Jerusalem was to be

defended to the last. German officers came hurrying south, lorries

were rushed down with stores until there were six hundred German lorry

drivers and mechanics in Jerusalem. Reinforcements arrived and the

houses of the German Colony were turned into nests of machine guns.

The pains the Germans were at to see their plans carried out

were reflected in the fighting when we tried to get across the

Jerusalem-Nablus road and to avoid fighting in the neighbourhood

of the Holy City. But all this effort availed them nought. Our

dispositions compelled the enemy to distribute his forces, and when

the attack was launched the Turk lacked sufficient men to man his

defences adequately. And German pretensions in the Holy Land, founded

upon years of scheming and the formation of settlements for German

colonists approved and supported by the Kaiser himself, were shattered

beyond hope of recovery, as similar pretensions had been shattered at

Bagdad by General Maude. The Turks had made their headquarters at the

Hospice of Notre Dame in Jerusalem, and, taking their cue from the

Hun, carried away all the furniture belonging to that French religious

institution. They had also deported some of the heads of religious

bodies. Falkenhayn wished that all Americans should be removed from

Jerusalem, issuing an order to that effect a fortnight before we

entered. Some members of the American colony had been running the Red

Crescent hospital, and Turkish doctors who appreciated their good work

insisted that the Americans should remain. Their protest prevailed in

most cases, but just as we arrived several Americans were carried off.

I have asked many men who were engaged in the fight for Jerusalem what

their feelings were on getting their first glimpse of the central spot

of Christendom. Some people imagine that the hard brutalities of war

erase the softer elements of men's natures; that killing and the rough

life of campaigning, where one is familiarised with the tragedies of

life every hour of every day, where ease and comfort are forgotten

things, remove from the mind those earlier lessons of peace on earth

and goodwill toward men. That is a fallacy. Every man or officer I

spoke to declared that he was seized with emotion when, looking from

the shell-torn summit of Nebi Samwil, he saw the spires on the Mount

of Olives; or when reconnoitring from Kustul he got a peep of the red

roofs of the newer houses which surround the old City. Possibly only a

small percentage of the Army believed they were taking part in a great

mission, not a great proportion would claim to be really devout men,

but they all behaved like Christian gentlemen. One Londoner told me

he had thought the scenes of war had made him callous and that the

ruthless destruction of those things fashioned by men's hands in

prosecuting the arts of peace had prompted the feeling that there was

little in civilisation after all, if civilisation could result in so

bitter a thing as this awful fighting. Man seemed as barbaric as in

the days before the Saviour came to redeem the world, and whether

we won or lost the war all hopes of a happier state of things were

futile. So this Cockney imagined that his condition showed no

improvement on that of the savage warrior of two thousand years ago,

except in that civilisation had developed finer weapons to kill with

and be killed by. The finer instincts had been blunted by the naked

and unashamed horrors of war. But the lessons taught him before war

scourged the world came back to him on getting his first view of the

Holy City. He felt that sense of emotion which makes one wish to be

alone and think alone. He was on the ground where Sacred History was

made, perhaps stood on the rock the Saviour's foot had trod. In the

deep stirring of his emotions the rougher edges of his nature became

rounded by feelings of sympathy and a belief that good would come out

of the evil of this strife. That view of Jerusalem, and the knowledge

of what the Holy Sites stand for, made him a better man and a better

fighting man, and he had no doubt the first distant glimpse of the

Holy City had similarly affected the bulk of the Army. That bad

language is used by almost all troops in the field is notorious,

but in Jerusalem one seldom heard an oath or an indecent word. When

Jerusalem was won and small parties of our soldiers were allowed to

see the Holy City, their politeness to the inhabitants, patriarch or

priest, trader or beggar, man or woman, rebuked the thought that the

age of chivalry was past, while the reverent attitude involuntarily

adopted by every man when seeing the Sacred Places suggested that no

Crusader Army or band of pilgrims ever came to the Holy Land under a

more pious influence. Many times have I watched the troops of General

Allenby in the streets of Jerusalem. They bore themselves as soldiers

and gentlemen, and if they had been selected to go there simply to

impress the people they could not have more worthily upheld the good

fame of their nation. These soldier missionaries of the Empire left

behind them a record which will be remembered for generations.

If it had been possible to consult the British people as to the

details to be observed at the ceremony of the Official Entry into

Jerusalem, the vast majority would surely have approved General

Allenby's programme. Americans tell us the British as a nation do

not know how to advertise. Our part in the war generally proves the

accuracy of that statement, but the Official Entry into Jerusalem will

stand out as one great exception. By omitting to make a great

parade of his victory--one may count elaborate ceremonial as

advertisement--General Allenby gave Britain her best advertisement.

The simple, dignified, and, one may also justly say, humble order of

ceremony was the creation of a truly British mind. To impress the

inhabitant of the East things must be done on a lavish ostentatious

scale, for gold and glitter and tinsel go a long way to form a

native's estimate of power. But there are times when the native is

shrewd enough to realise that pomp and circumstance do not always

indicate strength, and that dignity is more powerful than display.

Contrast the German Emperor's visit to Jerusalem with General

Allenby's Official Entry. The Kaiser brought a retinue clothed in

white and red, and blue and gold, with richly caparisoned horses, and,

like a true showman, he himself affected some articles of Arab dress.

He rode into the Holy City--where One before had walked--and a wide

breach was even made in those ancient walls for a German progress. All

this to advertise the might and power of Germany.

In parenthesis I may state we are going to restore those walls to the

condition they were in before German hands defiled them. The General

who by capturing Jerusalem helped us so powerfully to bring Germany

to her knees and humble her before the world, entered on foot by an

ancient way, the Jaffa Gate, called by the native 'Bab-el-Khalil,'

or the Friend. In this hallowed spot there was no great pageantry of

arms, no pomp and panoply, no display of the mighty strength of a

victorious army, no thunderous salutes to acclaim a world-resounding

victory destined to take its place in the chronicles of all time.

There was no enemy flag to haul down and no flags were hoisted. There

were no soldier shouts of triumph over a defeated foe, no bells in

ancient belfrys rang, no Te Deums were sung, and no preacher mounted

the rostrum to eulogise the victors or to point the moral to the

multitude. A small, almost meagre procession, consisting of the

Commander-in-Chief and his Staff, with a guard of honour, less than

150 all told, passed through the gate unheralded by a single trumpet

note; a purely military act with a minimum of military display told

the people that the old order had changed, yielding place to new. The

native mind, keen, discerning, receptive, understood the meaning and

depth of this simplicity, and from the moment of high noon on December

11, 1917, when General Allenby went into the Mount Zion quarter of the

Holy City, the British name rested on a foundation as certain and sure

as the rock on which the Holy City stands. Right down in the hearts of

a people who cling to Jerusalem with the deepest reverence and piety

there was unfeigned delight. They realised that four centuries of

Ottoman dominion over the Holy City of Christians and Jews, and 'the

sanctuary' of Mahomedans, had ended, and that Jerusalem the Golden,

the central Site of Sacred History, was liberated for all creeds from

the blighting influence of the Turk. And while war had wrought this

beneficent change the population saw in this epoch-marking victory a

merciful guiding Hand, for it had been achieved without so much as a

stone of the City being scratched or a particle of its ancient dust

disturbed. The Sacred Monuments and everything connected with the

Great Life and its teaching were passed on untouched by our Army.

Rightly did the people rejoice.

When General Allenby went into Jerusalem all fears had passed away.

The Official Entry was made while there was considerable fighting on

the north and east of the City, where our lines were nowhere more than

7000 yards off. The guns were firing, the sounds of bursts of musketry

were carried down on the wind, whilst droning aeroplane engines in the

deep-blue vault overhead told of our flying men denying a passage to

enemy machines. The stern voices of war were there in all their harsh

discordancy, but the people knew they were safe in the keeping of

British soldiers and came out to make holiday. General Allenby motored

into the suburbs of Jerusalem by the road from Latron which the

pioneers had got into some sort of order. The business of war was

going on, and the General's car took its place on the highway on even

terms with the lorry, which at that time when supplying the front was

the most urgent task and had priority on the roads. The people had put

on gala raiment. From the outer fringe of Jerusalem the Jaffa road was

blocked not merely with the inhabitants of the City but with people

who had followed in the Army's wake from Bethlehem. It was a

picturesque throng. There were sombre-clad Jews of all nationalities,

Armenians, Greeks, Russians, and all the peoples who make Jerusalem

the most cosmopolitan of cities. To the many styles of European dress

the brighter robes of the East gave vivid colour, and it was obvious

from the remarkably free and spontaneous expression of joy of these

people, who at the end of three years of war had such strong faith in

our fight for freedom, that they recognised freedom was permanently

won to all races and creeds by the victory at Jerusalem. The most

significant of all the signs was the attitude of Moslems. The Turks

had preached the Holy War, but they knew the hollowness of the cry,

and the natives, abandoning their natural reserve, joined in loud

expression of welcome. From flat-topped roofs, balconies, and streets

there were cries of 'Bravo!' and 'Hurrah!' uttered by men and women

who probably never spoke the words before, and quite close to the

Jaffa Gate I saw three old Mahomedans clap their hands while tears of

joy coursed down their cheeks. Their hearts were too full to utter a

word. There could be no doubt of the sincerity of this enthusiasm. The

crowd was more demonstrative than is usual with popular assemblies in

the East, but the note struck was not one of jubilation so much as

of thankfulness at the relief from an insufferable bondage of bad

government. Outside the Jaffa Gate was an Imperial guard of honour

drawn from men who had fought stoutly for the victory. In the British

Guard of fifty of all ranks were English, Scottish, Irish, and Welsh

troops, steel-helmeted and carrying the kit they had an hour or two

earlier brought with them from the front line. Opposite them were

fifty dismounted men of the Australian Light Horse and New Zealand

Mounted Rifles, the Australians, under the command of Captain

Throssel, V.C., being drawn from the 10th Light Horse regiment, which

had been employed in the capture of Jerusalem on the right of the

London Division. These Colonial troops had earned their place, for

they had done the work of the vanguard in the Sinai Desert, and their

victories over the Turks on many a hard-won field in the torrid heat

of summer had paved the way for this greater triumph. A French and an

Italian guard of honour was posted inside the Jaffa Gate. As I have

previously said, the Italians had held a portion of the line in front

of Gaza with a composite brigade, but the French troops had not yet

been in action in Palestine, though their Navy had assisted with a

battleship in the Gaza bombardment. We welcomed the participation of

the representatives of our Allies in the Official Entry, as it showed

to those of their nationality in Jerusalem that we were fighting

the battle of freedom for them all. Outside the Jaffa Gate the

Commander-in-Chief was received by Major-General Borton, who had

been appointed Military Governor of the City, and a procession being

formed, General Allenby passed between the iron gates to within the

City walls. Preceded by two aides-de-camp the Commander-in-Chief

advanced with the commander of the French Palestine detachment on his

right and the commander of the Italian Palestine detachment on his

left. Four Staff officers followed. Then came Brigadier-General

Clayton, Political Officer; M. Picot, head of the French Mission; and

the French, Italian, and United States Military Attachés. The Chief

of the General Staff (Major-General Sir L.J. Bols) and the

Brigadier-General General Staff (Brigadier-General G. Dawnay) marched

slightly ahead of Lieutenant-General Sir Philip W. Chetwode, the XXth

Corps Commander, and Brigadier-General Bartholomew, who was General

Chetwode's B.G.G.S. The guard closed in behind. That was all.

The procession came to a halt at the steps of El Kala, the Citadel,

which visitors to Jerusalem will better remember as the entrance to

David's Tower. Here the Commander-in-Chief and his Staff formed up on

the steps with the notables of the City behind them, to listen to the

reading of the Proclamation in several languages. That Proclamation,

telling the people they could pursue their lawful business without

interruption and promising that every sacred building, monument, holy

spot, shrine, traditional site, endowment, pious bequest, or customary

place of prayer of whatsoever form of three of the great religions

of mankind would be maintained and protected according to existing

customs and beliefs to those to whose faiths they are sacred, made

a deep impression on the populace. So you could judge from the

expressions on faces and the frequent murmurs of approval, and it was

interesting to note how, when the procession was being re-formed, many

Christians, Jews, and Moslems broke away from the crowd to run and

spread the good news in their respective quarters. How faithfully and

with what scrupulous care our promises have been kept the religious

communities of Jerusalem can tell.

The procession next moved into the old Turkish barrack square less

than a hundred yards away, where General Allenby received the notables

of the City and the heads of religious communities. The Mayor of

Jerusalem, who unfortunately died of pneumonia a fortnight later, and

the Mufti, who, like the Mayor, was a member of a Mahomedan family

which traces its descent back through many centuries, were presented,

as were also the sheikhs in charge of the Mosque of Omar, 'the Tomb

of the Rock,' and the Mosque of El Aksa, and Moslems belonging to the

Khaldieh and Alamieh families. The Patriarchs of the Latin, Greek

Orthodox, and Armenian Churches and the Coptic bishop had been removed

from the Holy City by the Turks, but their representatives were

introduced to the Commander-in-Chief, and so too were the heads of

Jewish communities, the Syriac Church, the Greek Catholic Church, the

Abyssinian bishop, and the representative of the Anglican Church. A

notable presentation was the Spanish Consul, who had been in charge of

the interests of almost all countries at war, and whom General Allenby

congratulated upon being so busy a man. The presentations over, the

Commander-in-Chief returned to the Jaffa Gate and left for advanced

General Headquarters, having been in the Holy City not more than a

quarter of an hour.

For succinctness it would be difficult to improve upon the

Commander-in-Chief's own description of his Official Entry into

Jerusalem. Cabling to London within two hours of that event, General

Allenby thus narrated the events of the day:

(1) At noon to-day I officially entered this City with a few of my

Staff, the commanders of the French and Italian detachments, the heads

of the Picot Mission, and the Military Attachés of France, Italy, and

the United States of America.

The procession was all on foot.

I was received by Guards representing England, Scotland, Ireland,

Wales, Australia, India, New Zealand, France, and Italy at the Jaffa

Gate.

(2) I was well received by the population.

(3) The Holy Places have had Guards placed over them.

(4) My Military Governor is in touch with the Acting Custos of Latins,

and the Greek representative has been detailed to supervise Christian

Holy Places.

(5) The Mosque of Omar and the area round it has been placed under

Moslem control and a military cordon composed of Indian Mahomedan

officers and soldiers has been established round the Mosque. Orders

have been issued that without permission of the Military Governor

and the Moslem in charge of the Mosque no non-Moslem is to pass this

cordon.

(6) The Proclamation has been posted on the walls, and from the steps

of the Citadel was read in my presence to the population in Arabic,

Hebrew, English, French, Italian, Greek, and Russian.

(7) Guardians have been established at Bethlehem and on Rachel's Tomb.

The Tomb of Hebron has been placed under exclusive Moslem control.

(8) The hereditary custodians of the Wakfs at the Gates of the Holy

Sepulchre have been requested to take up their accustomed duties in

remembrance of the magnanimous act of the Caliph Omar who protected

that Church.

As a matter of historical interest I give in the Appendix the orders

issued on the occasion of the Official Entry into Jerusalem, the order

of General Allenby's procession into the Holy City for the reading of

the Proclamation, together with the text of that historic document,

and the special orders of the day issued by the Commander-in-Chief to

his troops after the capture of Jerusalem.[1]

[Footnote 1: See Appendix VII.]

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