CHAPTER XVI

INCIDENTS AND CHARACTERISTICS

ONE of the most striking elements in the grip which General Pershing has

upon his soldiers is well shown by the following extract from a letter

which a quiet, unknown doughboy recently sent from France to his mother:

"I think I forgot to tell you that Pershing looked us over. He is a

wonderful man to look at. Power is written all over his face. Believe

me, with a man like that in the lead we ought to win, hands down. Just

one look commands respect and confidence."

One reason for this confidence doubtless is the frequently expressed

opinion which the commander also has of his men. Again and again he has

publicly declared that the idealism of the American soldier boys was

bound to win this war. "They will defend these ideals at any

sacrifice." And those who are aware of the spirit of many a young

American student in college or worker on some quiet farm, will

understand why General Pershing has made so much of this idealism which

he says is the backbone of the American fighting men in France.

It is not only the General, but the man Pershing behind the General that

makes its appeal and finds its response from the American boys. In every

Y. M. C. A. hut in France to-day there is hanging a picture of the

leader of the American armies. Underneath this picture are the following

words, which bear his own signature:

"Hardship will be your lot but trust in God will give you comfort.

Temptation will befall you but the teaching of our Saviour will give you

strength. Let your valor as a soldier and your conduct as a man be an

inspiration to your comrades and an honor to your country."

The meaning of these words perhaps becomes more apparent if for a moment

they are placed in contrast with the reported relations existing between

the German soldiers and their officers, sometimes driven into battle by

brutal methods, threatened, kicked and beaten, and if they protested,

sometimes the gunners were chained to their guns--small cause for

surprise is it that the American boys fail to appreciate the "blessings"

of autocracy or are determined that the brutality and aims of all war

lords shall forever perish from the earth.

Then, too, his personal interest in the young American fighter who has

done something to deserve recognition is one of his elements of

strength. There must, however, first have been given an indication that

the deed was worthy of praise--for General Pershing's commendation is

not cheap nor does he scatter it promiscuously. The following incident

may be looked upon as typical.

John Kulolski, born in Poland, emigrant to the United States, enlisted

at Buffalo, New York, June 7, 1916. In the following year, on his

birthday, he reenlisted and on the same month and day in 1918 he was

sent to the trenches. Indeed, he declared that his birthday "always

brought something great into his life." His first service in the army

was as a cook, but at his own request he was transferred to the fighting

forces. Cooking might be necessary, but it was "too slow for him." Soon

in the Bois de Belleau he found his opportunity. The fighting was savage

and John Kulolski's company was in peril from a nearby gunners' nest.

Suddenly, without orders and with the new spirit of initiative which had

been acquired by the young Pole in America, he darted ahead alone, and

by the sheer force of his own impetuous act charged the gun and made

prisoners of the gun crew and its officer. Doubtless his very daring

caused his enemies to believe that he was not alone but was one of many

who were about to attack them. At all events the Germans surrendered to

John Kulolski and his bravery was quickly known all along the line.

To him as soon as he heard of his daring deed General Pershing sent the

following telegram from headquarters:

"For Private Kulolski, Company (deleted).

"I have just heard of your splendid conduct on

June 6th when you alone charged a gun, captured it

and its crew, together with an officer. I have

awarded you the Distinguished Service Cross. I

congratulate you.

"PERSHING."

Who does not know that Kulolski's deed and the commander's quick and

personal as well as official recognition of the heroism of this private

soldier at once aroused a spirit of gratitude and enthusiasm not only in

the heart of the young Pole, but also caused a thrill in the heart of

every doughboy in the ranks that heard the story?

From Paris, July 22, 1918, the Associated Press sent the following

despatch:

"Your country is proud of you, and I am more than

proud to command such men as you. You have fought

splendidly."

General Pershing thus addressed wounded American soldiers lying in the

American Red Cross hospitals in Paris to-day. In each ward of every

hospital he talked to the men. He inquired if they were being well cared

for, how and where they were wounded, what regiments they belonged to,

and expressed his sympathy to scores of patients.

General Pershing also talked to the physicians, surgeons, and nurses,

and thanked them for the work they were doing in caring for the wounded.

"No one can ask of any fighting force more than that they should do as

well as you have done," he said to his troops. The General added that he

wished he could speak personally with each and every man in the

hospital, but this was impossible. So he asked Major James H. Perkins to

repeat his message and say to each individual man, "The American people

are proud of you."

It is a very devoted and democratic army which General Pershing commands

in France. Those who know him personally have a deep affection for him

for they understand what he is. Those who do not have a personal

acquaintance admire him no less for what they believe him to be. It is a

common remark in the ranks, even by those who never even saw their

leader, "What a fine man Pershing is." His nickname "Black Jack" is an

expression of admiration and affection, as much so as when the French

poilus tenderly refer to "Papa" Joffre.

Whenever General Pershing in his scattered duties arrives at a place

where there are wounded American soldiers he never fails to find a few

brief minutes when he can visit these boys and speak a word of

affectionate appreciation of what they have done. It is usually,

however, not to his own but to his country's pride and sympathy that he

refers. "Your country is proud of you." Sometimes it is just a

handclasp, sometimes only a glance from his dark eyes, expressive of the

deep interest and pride in his soldier boys that he can give the

wounded. He is a man of few words and as a consequence every spoken word

counts.

A direct report states that "faces are brighter, eyes have a new

expression whenever, which is as often as the crush of his duties

permits--he visits a hospital."

One further incident will illustrate the many-sided activities of the

American General. One evening at a certain nameless point he found that

he had a very few minutes free before his automobile was to rush him to

the next place he was to visit. Instantly he decided to visit the Y. M.

C. A. hut. As he drew near he found that a couple of hundred boys were

in the building and that someone was "banging the piano" with a furious

rag-time. Hobnailed shoes were noisily keeping time to the music and the

lusty voices of the shouting and singing young soldiers were plainly

heard far beyond the building. Not one of the boys was aware that the

commander was anywhere in the vicinity.

Suddenly a yell arose near the entrance. Instantly every soldier turned

to discover the cause of the break. "General Pershing" ran as a loud

whisper throughout the assembly and instantly every one of the assembled

doughboys sprang to his feet and stood at attention. Then no longer able

to repress or restrain their feelings they united in such an

enthusiastic yell as might have revealed their presence to an enemy if

he was not too far away.

Quickly the General was in the midst of the throng and was telling his

admirers just how he had "dropped in to see how they were getting

along." He was delighted, he told them, to find everything in good order

and expressed his deep satisfaction with the manner in which they were

doing their part in the gigantic struggle. "Your country is proud of

you."

Small cause for wonder is it that it is currently reported that "no army

ever went to the battlefield better protected against the pitfalls of

army life than the American forces in France." Every friendly and

helpful activity receives his cordial support--Red Cross, Y. M. C. A.,

Knights of Columbus, Salvation Army and all. He is deeply concerned not

only with the quality and quantity of the work in France but also with

the reports that are to go back home concerning what the boys are doing

on the far distant fields of France. Still more is he concerned about

the effects of their stay upon the boys themselves. "Everything possible

is being done to see that these young Americans who will return home

some day shall go back clean."

He is deeply interested in all the athletics and sports of his troops.

He simply is insistent upon one main quality, "everything must be

clean."

A certain reporter for a New York newspaper sends the following

incident:

Passing a dark corner one night I encountered a M.

P. (Military Policeman). Some of the M. P.s are a

bit rough. They have to be, and they would wade

into a den of wildcats.

"Hey, you pencil pusher," he called, "did you see

the big boss?"

I had.

"Well," he said, "you've flashed your lamps on the

finest man that ever stood in shoe leather."

One day General Pershing arrived at a station where a motley crowd

greeted his coming. The following day there was posted on a bulletin

board of the barracks a cordial commendation of the young French officer

who had so efficiently done his duty at the station in handling the

somewhat unruly assembly at the arrival of the American commander and

his staff. That is General Pershing's way. Quietly cordial, looking for

good in every one of his men and usually finding it, a strict

disciplinarian and quick to punish neglect or an evil deed, he is the

idol of the army.

"General Pershing is one of the finest men I ever met. Everybody in the

army admires him greatly," declares a prominent American officer, and

another adds, "I have never met a nobler man in my life than General

Perching."

According to a statement of an orderly sergeant of the commander, the

General has a regular order for beginning the work of every day. Rising

at five o'clock there is first a half hour of setting up exercises which

the two men take together. Next the General, although he is at an age

when most men abandon running except as a necessity or a last resort,

goes out for a run of fifteen minutes. Later there is a united attack

upon the medicine ball and there is no slight or "ladylike" exercise.

Although the sergeant is twenty-five years younger than the General, he

acknowledges that he is usually the first to declare that he has had

sufficient for the beginning of the day.

The hour of retirement is usually eleven o'clock, and just before that

time there are more setting up exercises, after which the sergeant says

he himself is entirely reconciled to the suggestion to turn in.

In this way and because he has followed this somewhat strenuous plan

since he was a young man General Pershing has kept himself in

magnificent physical condition.

Indeed, the sergeant said that in the ten years during which he had been

the commander's orderly he has never known but one day when the General

was incapacitated for his duties. That day was in the early rush of the

punitive expedition into Mexico to get Villa. The change of water or

perhaps the quality of it made him ill, but even then, in spite of the

surgeon's advice for him to remain quietly in his tent for a day or two,

General Pershing, unmindful of the influence of his example, "disobeyed

orders" and resumed his work. Fortunately no ill effects followed his

disobedience.

A tender touch in the sergeant's statement is one upon which we have no

right to enlarge though the fact is as suggestive as it is

characteristic. The first duty of the orderly in unpacking the General's

belongings when they move to new quarters is to take the photograph of

Mrs. Pershing and the four children as the family was before that

terrible fire in the Presidio, and place it on a desk or bureau where it

is easily seen. Often the General sits in silence before it, and as he

looks at the family group, the sergeant believes that, for the time, the

tragedy is forgotten and to the silent soldier his family again seems to

be complete. It is an occasion into which an outsider, however, has no

right to enter and however strong may be his sympathy, the sorrow is too

intensely personal for even a close friend to obtrude.

In the letter which General Pershing wrote from Mindanao to his

classmates on the occasion of their twenty-fifth anniversary of their

graduation from West Point he lightly referred to his difficulties in

acquiring French. In view of his ancestry, for his name and lineage can

be traced back to Alsace, this at first may appear somewhat strange; but

the statement is his own. However, when he first went to France his

fluency in the language of the people of that country was not sufficient

to satisfy him and an interpreter was provided, who usually was present

when he met with French officers who were as ignorant of his language as

he was of theirs. In a brief time, however, the interpreter was

discarded. General Pershing, in spite of the difficulty of acquiring a

new language when one is older, was soon conversing in their own tongue

with Marshal Joffre, General Petain and General Foch. Just what the

opinion of his accent was we do not know and they doubtless were too

polite to express it. The essential point, however, is that just as the

American Commander years before had learned the language of the Moros in

order to assist him in his task of dealing with the little brown people,

so he resolutely set to work to learn French, at least to an extent that

enabled him to understand what was said in his presence and to express

himself to his friends without the aid of an interpreter.

Not long before the raid upon Columbus by Villa and his bandits General

Pershing, in a letter from which the following extract is taken, wrote:

"We do not want war if we can honestly avoid it, but we must not

hesitate to make war if the cause of civilization and progress demands

it. Nearly every step in human progress has been at the sacrifice of

human life. There are some things dearer even than life. If a nation has

set up high ideals either for itself or for others it must be prepared

to enforce those ideals if need be by armies and navies. Of course it

would be better to enforce them through moral prestige." These

sentiments were expressed long before the declaration of war with

Germany or the President had written his famous words about making the

world safe for democracy. They are doubly interesting for that reason

and expressive of General Pershing's innermost feelings when there was

every reason why he should express himself freely. Most brilliant

American fighters have not been lovers of war for its own sake.

Washington was reluctant to enter upon war, although when he believed

there was no escape he fought to the uttermost limit of his power.

General Grant's most frequently quoted words are not warlike, but "Let

us have peace." And General Pershing is not one whit behind the other

two.

Early in July, 1918, Chairman Hurley sent a cablegram to the American

fighting men in France that the shipbuilders at home would launch one

hundred merchant ships July 4th. Promptly from General Pershing came the

following appreciative and defiant acknowledgment: "The launching of one

hundred ships on the Fourth of July is the most inspiring news that has

come to us. All ranks of the Army in France send their congratulations

and heartfelt thanks to their patriotic brothers in the ship-yards at

home. No more defiant answer could be given to the enemy's challenge.

With such backing we cannot fail to win. All hail American

shipbuilders."

His quick sense of appreciation is seen also in the following telegram

which he sent Premier Clemenceau after the hearty congratulations sent

by the great Frenchman on the occasion of the parade of American troops

in Paris in the celebration of the Fourth of July:

"Permit me to tell you how much I am touched by

the cordial telegram you sent me. I shall not fail

to make it known to the troops in question. All

the officers and men of the troops who had the

privilege of participating in the Fourth of July

ceremony in Paris will retain unforgettable

recollections of the enthusiastic reception

accorded to them. Proud of the confidence France

places in them they are heartened more than ever

to do their duty until common victory comes."

One day in France he saw two American soldiers at work on a woodpile.

One glance was sufficient to show him that the two men were working out

a form of punishment for some misdeed. As we know General Pershing is a

believer in strict and if necessary stern discipline. Soon after coming

to France he had ordered one American soldier to be hanged for a

nameless crime and several others to be disciplined severely for

drunkenness. Believing in the best and hoping and expecting the good in

every one of his men to manifest itself, nevertheless he is severe when

severity is demanded. And he was at once interested when he first saw

the two American boys at the woodpile, manifestly serving a sentence of

some kind.

Stopping his automobile, General Pershing sent his orderly to find out

what the offense was for which the two soldiers were serving their

sentence. Upon the orderly's return he reported that the two men had

taken "French leave" of their company several days before this time.

They were jealous because certain of their fellows "had been sent up

ahead to fight" while they had been left behind. And they were eager to

fight. They had enlisted and come to France for that express purpose.

And now to be left behind! The thought was more than the two Yankee boys

could endure. Fight they could and fight they would--with or without

specific orders from their officers. And fight they did, for without any

ceremony they departed for the front one night and kept on going until

they found it. According to their own story they "found war and mixed

in." And also they were found out and sentenced to serve five days at

the woodpile as a penalty for their disobedience and over-hasty zeal. It

is said General Pershing hastily departed from the spot and that he

laughed heartily at the story of Americans who were punished not because

they were not willing to fight, but were so eager that they did not wait

for such a little thing as orders or commands. And then the General fell

to talking about his favorite theme--the daring and bravery of his men

in the campaign against the Moros.

One day in Paris, General Pershing saw a tiny man--a dwarf--upon the

sidewalk of the street through which he was passing at the time. The

little man instantly recalled to the commander the wedding of Datto

Dicky of Jolo. The little chieftain was about to be married. There was a

current report that he was the smallest man in the world, but the

statement has not been verified. At all events, whatever he may have

lacked in stature he more than made up in his power over the tribe of

which he was a chief.

At a fair in Zamboanga, Datto Dicky was about to take unto himself a

wife, the little lady being as diminutive as her prospective husband.

After the formal wedding General Pershing presented to the bride a tiny

house in every way adapted to the needs of such a diminutive couple. The

dwelling stood on stilts on the beach, a thing of beauty in the eyes of

all the Moros that were attending the fair.

The tiny chieftain and his bride gratefully accepted the present of the

little building, which they occupied during their honeymoon. Upon their

return to Jolo they in turn gave their present to the children of the

General and they used it as a playhouse. As Datto Dicky is said to have

been just two feet and three inches in height the little children of the

American governor doubtless found the structure much to their liking and

well adapted to their needs. They were as delighted over Dicky's

generosity to them as the diminutive chieftain had been over the

unexpected gift their father had given him.

The following incidents are taken from the New York _Times_:

"About ten years ago he and Mrs. Pershing were in

Paris and the General, who was then a captain, was

suffering from a slight indisposition, which his

doctor thought might be attributable to smoking.

Upon Mrs. Pershing's insistence the captain went

to Mannheim where there was a famous cure. The

resident doctor examined him and advised that he

give up smoking. It happened that Pershing had

always been an inveterate smoker. His cigar was a

part of his life. He wrestled with the question a

day or two and made up his mind that he would

follow the medical advice.

"When asked if he hadn't found the job a hard one

and whether he wasn't still tempted the reply was:

"'Not in the least, the only hard thing was in

making up his mind. He had hardly given the matter

a thought since.'

"There are two subjects which the General will

always talk about with interest--his farming

experience and his four years with the Moros in

the Philippines.

"He loves to hark back to those days when his

highest obligation was to get out into the

cornfield at the very earliest minute in the

morning that there was daylight enough to see the

ears of corn. When he was fourteen he took the

management of the farm. His father had been a rich

man, but the panic of 1873 broke him. John was the

oldest of nine children and he had to go to the

front. In everything that he does now I can

detect the influence of his early training. I can

see in the General of to-day the farmer boy with

his contempt of hardship, the country school

teacher with his shepherding instinct for those

around him and the general wariness of country

bringing-up. It is inexorably true that the boy is

father to the man."

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