CHAPTER IX

CHIEFLY PERSONAL MATTER

The Russian soldier is a splendid fellow: I do not go so far as to say

that he is a first-class fighter. It is really difficult to describe him

correctly. He has been represented repeatedly as a dogged being; so he

is. His courage, too, is unimpeachable; but it is not a very intelligent

courage. The Russian soldier must be led, and the better led he is the

better he will fight. He has, as I have already hinted, an almost

religious reverence for his acknowledged superiors; and he is a

religious man. Perhaps it would be better to say, a superstitiously

religious man. He nearly always carries a relic or a little ikon of some

kind, and to this he frequently prays, kissing it at the same time. He

has an intense reverence for the Holy Virgin, and a common form of

greeting is, "Brother, Christ is risen," to which the comrade addressed

replies, "He is risen, indeed." Faithful, true-hearted and generous, he

never forsakes a friend; and, on the other hand, I am afraid he never

forgives an enemy. He can be dreadfully cruel to those he hates; yet, in

his ordinary mood, it would be difficult to find a man who has a

stronger natural dislike to shedding blood. He makes a good husband, is

passionately fond of children; but is not a merciful man in his dealing

with dumb animals. He is pudding-headed, but not obstinate in the usual

acceptance of the word; and his friend, or his officer, can lead him

anywhere. In a fight he dies like a Roman, and never abandons his

leader. It is difficult to imagine him a revolutionist or a King-killer,

though history has recorded that he can be either; and some terrible

things have occurred even in the reign of the present Czar.

That part of the Russian Army with which I was mostly in contact was

composed almost entirely of Siberians, people who retain very markedly

the features of their Mongolian origin. They are Asiatics, as, indeed,

are many Russians. At any rate, this seemed to be perfectly clear,

judging from their features and other indications; though, I must

confess, I am not learned on the subject of the origin of nations. Their

habits, too, are largely Asiatic, and there was a considerable admixture

of Tartar blood in some of the regiments; and in others many of the men

would easily have passed as Chinese. Some of the regiments were composed

of Kirghiz; and one, at least, of Mongolians pure and simple.

I fell into some confusion concerning the numbering and naming of the

regiments, because there seem to be several distinct armies in the

Russian services. The Siberian is one of these armies: and some of the

regiments were only known by their territorial designation, while others

had both name and number. The army from "All the Russias" seems to be

considered the elite troops; but in my opinion the Siberians are not in

any way inferior to them, and the Tiflis Rifles is one of the finest

bodies of light infantry I have ever seen.

The physique of the men, generally, is magnificent, and their powers of

endurance unsurpassed by that of any soldiers in the world. They can

march and fight, too, on rations so scanty and coarse that I much doubt

if any other European soldiers would tolerate such food. Many of the

regiments for days had no better diet than tea and biscuit. Milk was not

drunk in the tea, but sugar was used when it could be obtained. The

troops were supposed to have a ration of sugar, and also salt. Some

years ago the sugar ration was abolished, but the health of the men

deteriorated so much that it was again served out to them with

beneficial results; so it would seem that sugar is necessary to human

health. "How did people do when there was no sugar?" "When was that?"

"Before sugar honey was universally used; and honey is certainly a

natural sugar." The faddist is a very tiresome person anywhere; above

all things he should be kept away from armies and navies, where he may

do much mischief. Now the non-alcoholic idiot is getting the sway. What

a pass things are coming to! Waterloo was fought on beer, and Trafalgar

on rum; but I remember at the "Battle of Dorking" a Staff-Officer "came

between a poor cove and his grub," who nearly got himself shot for

complaining--the "poor cove" I mean, not the Staff-Officer.

The victory at Suvalki had far-reaching effects. Even at the few

posts where the Germans were not forced back they were compelled to

retire. Some of their cavalry made an effort to check the pursuit, but

it was unavailing. What appeared to be parts of two regiments, hussars

and dragoons, had the temerity to charge a battalion of our regiment.

The greater part of them went down in a heap, men and horses together.

On our side a regiment of Cossacks (said to be the 3rd of the Don)

charged a battalion of Prussians and dispersed them, taking 100

prisoners, including a colonel. During the retreat of the Germans many

small fights occurred which had no particular results on the campaign.

By the 3rd October whole corps of Russians were on Prussian soil.

[Illustration: RUSSIANS HURRYING AMMUNITION TO OPERATING LINES]

It was unfortunate that heavy rains again began to fall, as they

prevented so close a pursuit as would otherwise have harassed the enemy.

The country west of Suvalki, naturally a marsh, was rendered a huge

lake. The water was not deep enough to prevent the advance of cavalry

and infantry; but guns could not be dragged through the mud, and without

them it would have been unsafe to advance very far. Many of those

captured from the Germans were lost owing to the state of the ground,

but I do not think they were recovered by the enemy. They sank into the

morass and so disappeared.

I was very glad when a halt was called and we were ordered to find what

shelter we could, the regiment being far in advance of the main body.

The Germans had sadly devastated the country. We passed over many miles

of country in which scarcely so much as the shell of a house was left

standing: all were charred and blackened; and men, women and children

were found murdered. The bodies of two young boys under twelve years of

age lay on the roof of a low outhouse. They had been bayoneted and

thrown there, nobody could surmise why. Some bodies were burnt to

cinders, and others had been torn and partly eaten by swine and dogs.

The dogs, by-the-by, were numerous, and very fierce brutes.

In some spots, where the Germans had bivouacked, the heads and offal of

pigs showed that they had shot some of these animals, and also killed

ducks and fowls, for food, and cooked them at open-air fires made of the

belongings of the peasantry. Chairs and tables were left outside, just

in the positions in which they had evidently been used. A dish-cover was

left on one table, and when it was raised it revealed two pairs of human

hands severed at the wrists. The men to whom these hands had belonged,

and a woman, were found shot in the farm-house. All were old people, as

nearly all the murdered persons were, except some young women and

children. Besides the two boys already mentioned, a younger child and a

little girl of about fourteen years were seen lying on the ground. The

cause of the death of the girl did not appear, and it was probably

caused by fright. A woman clasping her baby had been shot. The bodies

had, in many cases, been treated with disgusting irreverence. Even a

hunchbacked man had been shot, and a poor old fellow with beard and hair

as white as snow. One sturdy dame seemed to have attempted to fight for

her life, for she held a hoe in her dead hands. Her body was riddled by

bullets.

To escape the rain I climbed up the half-burnt rafters of a cottage to a

room in which a portion of the floor and a corner of the roof were still

in position--I cannot say intact. Here, in imminent danger of a fall, I

slept the instant I stretched myself on the boards. Below were a score

of exhausted soldiers, too utterly weary to care a rap for danger from

falling walls: and long and soundly we all slept.

No food had been served out for two days, and when a commissariat waggon

came up only about half the men obtained biscuits. I was thinking of

cooking a pig's head left behind by the Germans when a soldier

generously gave me half a biscuit. Others followed his example, and in

this way I obtained a breakfast. The pigs which had escaped the

Prussians had all run away, but later in the day one was found and

killed, and about two pounds of its flesh found its way into my hands.

We resumed our march at 11 a.m., the enemy being known to be not far

off. During the afternoon we came up with one of their abandoned

waggons. It was full of champagne and hock! I am glad there were no

teetotallers about to witness the capture. What King Jamie meant by

being "fu'" I do not presume to know; but I am quite sure some of us

were "tight" before that waggon was done with, and I should like to see

the teetotaller, of exalted or humble rank, who would resist the

temptation of a good "swig" after forty-eight hours of such misery as

we had just gone through.

Apparently the Germans observed this capture; for they fired two shells

at us from a range of about three miles. One shot fell 200 yards from

us, the other came a little nearer, but neither interrupted the

interesting work in hand.

Notwithstanding the preconceived opinions of book strategists,

long-range firing does not seem to be productive of very destructive

results, even with heavy artillery. It was certainly not much resorted

to in this campaign. Even rifle shooting seldom took place at a longer

range than 1,000 yards; and much oftener at not more than half that

distance; while firing at point-blank range was frequent. The bayonet

did as much work as in any war that ever took place; in some fights half

the casualties were caused by its use. Cavalry, too, faced infantry fire

boldly and successfully. We were to have no more charges of masses of

cavalry according to the theorists. But on at least half-a-dozen

occasions bodies of over 4,000 horsemen made most telling charges. In

one case at least 10,000 cavalry took part in a charge, riding over the

Prussian infantry as they might have ridden over stubble. The Cossacks,

like the Uhlans, have hooks attached to the butts of their lances; and

with these they whipped officers from their horses, and men from the

ground in the most extraordinary way, sometimes pulling them up into

their own saddles and bringing them in prisoners. How they liked the

humiliation of this treatment may be gathered from the remark of one

officer made to me in English, "D----n it! I would rather have been

killed"; but he joined in the general laugh at his accident.

Perhaps I have no right to record mere impressions and ideas; and I

intend to avoid doing so generally; but there are some opinions and

beliefs which had a general bearing on what I did, and especially on

what I recorded; and I think I may be excused if I sometimes refer to

these.

As a case in point, I was generally very ignorant of what was taking

place in other areas of the war. German newspapers were pretty plentiful

in all our camps; but very few French or British found their way into

our hands. German accounts were not reliable in my opinion, but some of

their statements could hardly be altogether untrue. The news of the loss

by submarine torpedoes of the three battleships, _Aboukir_, _Hogue_ and

_Cressy_, perturbed me greatly. The reports in German newspapers,

combined with other rumours which reached us, made it clear enough that

the British Navy had met with a great disaster, though I was compelled

to rely on the translations of Russian comrades of these German reports.

The Russian cavalry made some attempts to penetrate East Prussia, and

get at the trains which were conveying troops from Koenigsberg

southwards; but none of these attempts were successful so far as I have

heard. A few isolated patrols got a long way into Prussia, but, I think,

in no case did they succeed in wrecking a train.

For a time I was out of action, though I tried to reach the scenes of

fighting I heard was in progress. The East Prussian frontier is a very

difficult country for military operations, especially those of an

offensive description. The marsh lands are very extensive, and there are

numerous lakes and ponds which greatly aid the defending force, while

much hindering those engaged in the attack. Lakes and marshes enable an

army on the defensive greatly to extend its front; which those engaged

in the assault cannot do without at any rate incurring great risks. The

Germans often threw up batteries between two lakes, or a lake and a

marsh situated near each other. As these could be approached only on a

narrow neck of land, they could be defended by a mere handful of men,

while the attacking force was not only compelled to advance a strong

party, but had, also, to keep others in hand to prevent being

outflanked.

Something of this kind of fighting I saw; but much of it occurred

further south, near the Vistula river, in a district where I was not

engaged at the time it took place.

These marshes and lakes greatly assisted the Germans and probably saved

them from the rout which they are supposed by some people to have

sustained. I do not know of any instance where they were forced to

evacuate such a defensive position as that I have described. In fact the

marshes of East Prussia saved the country from a serious invasion, and

certainly checked the Russian advance into the heart of the country. If

heavy siege guns could have been brought up they might have effected

something; but as it was, not even light field artillery could be moved

over the ground in any quantity. The amount of rain which fell was quite

abnormal, and was often almost incessant for days together. Then there

would be some signs of a clear up; but long before more than the surface

of the ground was dry it would begin to pour down again. I never saw so

much mud in any other country, nor such deep, tenacious stuff. Even men

sometimes stuck fast in it and had to be hauled out of quagmires with

the aid of ropes. I have recorded that the Germans lost many guns owing

to their sinking into it; some also were lost by the Russians, even when

they were not under fire; and the destruction of horses through being

smothered to death or by exhaustion was deplorable. In fact the mud

sometimes troubled the Russians far more than the foe did. It prevented

the commissariat and reserve ammunition waggons from coming up; but, on

the whole, lying in it, and being subjected to a continuous downpour of

rain, did not seem to adversely affect the health of the men. The field

hospitals were always crowded by wounded, but the sick from disease were

singularly few in number.

Amongst other things about which there were rumours in our army was the

destruction that airships and aeroplanes were causing. The Russians had

aeroplanes; but they were not strong in this kind of military force, and

we seldom saw one. The Germans, however, occasionally sent a few over

our lines, and on the 5th October I saw one shot down. It swerved a good

deal, and I expected to see it turn over and drop, but it came down

slowly enough to prevent the airmen from sustaining much hurt. The

"navigator" was one of the most irritable and arrogant rascals I ever

met. He was very angry at his accident, and fumed and swore incessantly

and had not the least fear of consequences before his eyes. He shook his

fist in the faces of the Cossacks and officers who first came up to his

wrecked machine, beat and kicked his unfortunate mechanic, and raved

like a lunatic. Even his captors seemed to be in considerable awe of

him. Some hours afterwards I saw this fellow eating a meal outside a

tent. He was devouring the food like what he probably was--a human hog.

Another astonishing trait in the German Army was the remarkable way in

which it frequently recovered lost ground. The Battle of Suvalki, and

the operations further south, had the effect of causing a general

retirement of the enemy's line; and amongst other places they abandoned

was Radom; but in a week or ten days they were back in this place, and

had even pushed much nearer to Warsaw. Our scouts ascertained that they

were in force along the Vistula from Ivangorod to Varko; and their Uhlan

patrols were seen at the hamlet of Vistikar, near Gora, not twenty

versts from Warsaw. Whether they ever got nearer to the ancient city I

do not know, but for a time we all expected and feared that it would

fall. Nobody believed that the old capital of Poland could long stand

against an investment by our powerful and cunning foes.

But, while recovering themselves in the south, the Germans did not, at

this time, do so in the Suvalki district, or in those parts near the

Spirding See where the recent severe fighting had taken place: Russian

soldiers still remained on German soil.

The weather grew worse, and seriously affected most of our important

operations. Gloom began to settle on the troops; especially when

accounts of adversity to our forces in Galicia reached us. These

generally came from German sources; but some of our own officers brought

news that progress was being stopped by floods, and the enormous

reinforcement the enemy had succeeded in bringing up. Often we did not

know what to believe; the reports were so contradictory that it was

evident one side or another was telling deliberate lies. A comical side

was once or twice given to the matter, owing to German, Austrian and

Russian "unofficial sources" giving diametrically opposite accounts of

the same circumstances. Willing as we were to believe our own side to be

the most truthful, it was not always possible to ignore the

circumstantiality of our opponents. It became evident that all three

sides were a little given to exaggeration--not to give it a harsher

designation.

The dreadful weather was more than I could endure, and I was obliged to

fall out. I was taken by rail to a convent hospital at Grodno, and there

so well and carefully nursed by the sisters, with whom were associated

many of the ladies of the town, that I quite recovered and was fit for

service again in less than a week.

I could not find my old regiment, however, and my adventures with the

Russians might have terminated at this point had I not happened to run

up against an officer with whom I had some acquaintance. Captain

Shalkotoff belonged to the commissariat department; and as he was going

south with a convoy he invited me to accompany him as far as Ostrolenka,

his first destination; and I accepted his kind proposal.

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