THE GALLIPOLI PENINSULA.
On 25th April--six weeks and four days after our naval failure at the
Narrows--British forces landed on the Gallipoli peninsula. Before I
relate the marvellous story of how our men gained a footing on its
rugged shores, I must give you some idea of the nature of the country.
On pages 248, 249 you will see a bird's-eye view of part of the
peninsula. One glance at it shows clearly that Gallipoli is a natural
fortress, and that it is the most unlikely bit of self-contained country
in which any general would wish to conduct a campaign. In its
bewildering mass of hills and ravines it resembles a portion of the
North-West Frontier of India.
The peninsula is connected with the mainland by the isthmus of Bulair,
which is but three miles across from beach to beach. From Bulair the
peninsula runs in a south-westerly direction for fifty-two miles, and
near its centre broadens out to its greatest width of twelve miles. The
shores of the northern half of the peninsula slope steeply to the Gulf
of Xeros from a chain of hills which extend as far south as Cape Suvla.
On this part of the coast the cliffs rise up almost from the water's
edge, and there are no landing-places except a few gullies which are too
narrow for military movements.
Sir Ian Hamilton,[43] the accomplished general who commanded our forces
in Gallipoli, tells us that the southern half of the peninsula resembles
a badly-worn boot with the ankle between Gaba Tepe and Maidos; beneath
the heel lies the cluster of forts at the Narrows, while at the toe we
find the strongholds which were reduced by the gun fire of our ships on
25th February.
At first sight the interior of the peninsula from Suvla Bay southwards
looks like a choppy sea which has been suddenly frozen. If, however, we
look closely at the map on page 168, we shall be able to make out three
prominent features. Running right across the toe of the peninsula from
sea to sea, at a distance of three and a half miles from Cape Helles, is
a ridge which rises in its highest part to the Achi Baba peak, 591 feet
above sea level. Big guns on this ridge command all the toe of the
peninsula, which is hollowed out something like the bowl of a spoon, so
that only the outer edges can be shelled directly from the sea. The
inside of the bowl is not level, but is filled up with numerous spurs
and gullies.
Now look at the forts of the Narrows. Behind them is a plateau--the
Kilid Bahr plateau--which rises in the peak of Pasha Dagh to a height of
700 feet above the level of the sea, and extends westwards for about
five miles. The Achi Baba ridge, you observe, is the buttress and
outlying defence of this plateau on the south. To the north-west of the
plateau you see a network of high hills with very steep sides and deep
ravines. This is the Sari Bair mountain, which forms the buttress and
outlying defence of the Kilid Bahr plateau on the north. Some of its
peaks are nearly 800 feet high.
I have already told you that the forts at the Narrows are the real
defence of the Dardanelles. We had already failed to capture them by a
naval attack. If, however, we could reach the Kilid Bahr plateau by
land, we could attack the forts from the rear--the side on which they
are least capable of resistance. But, as you notice, nature has made
this plateau very difficult of access. An invader from the south must
first carry the Achi Baba ridge before he can reach it, and if he lands
south of Suvla Point he must fight his way across the Sari Bair.
You have already gathered that the peninsula is difficult to traverse
even in times of peace; the few dwellers on it make most of their
journeys from point to point by water. Except in a few valleys, there
are no cultivated fields; and save for a few cypress and olive groves,
the whole peninsula consists of bare or scrub-covered hills and ravines
filled with jungle. Amidst the rocks flourish many strange and beautiful
flowers. Water is scarce, and the villages and hamlets are few and far
between.
Look again at the map on page 168, and follow the track which runs from
Cape Helles northward through the village of Krithia and over the Achi
Baba ridge. A branch of this track leads, as you see, across the Kilid
Bahr plateau. On the western coast just north of Gaba Tepe you will
observe a track which meets the track from Krithia. General Ian Hamilton
proposed to land a force on the tip of the peninsula, and another force
near Gaba Tepe. These forces were to fight their way forward until the
left wing of the southern army came into touch with the right wing of
the northern army. Then the united armies would advance on to the Kilid
Bahr plateau, from which our big guns would be able to destroy the
European forts at the Narrows. When these were reduced we should be in a
position to attack the forts on the Asiatic side at short range, and if
all went well, our ships would be able to dash through and, in the
course of a day or two, train their guns on Constantinople.
The first business was to put our troops ashore. The line of high yellow
cliffs fringing the sea was carefully surveyed, and note was taken of
every place where a landing was possible. A glance at the bird's-eye
view shows you clearly that good beaches are rare. On the map (page 168)
you will see various spots marked by capital letters round the tip of
the peninsula. Just south of Cape Tekke, where you see the letter W,
there is a small sandy bay, and half a mile north of it a break in the
cliffs marked X. Three and a half miles further up the coast (Y) there
is a scrub-covered gully, and eastwards of W there is another sandy
beach (V), about three hundred yards across. Round the corner, still
further eastwards, is Morto Bay, with a small beach (S) commanded by the
guns of Kum Kale. On these beaches General Hamilton decided to land his
southern army. The northern army was to be put ashore to the north of
Gaba Tepe, where the sandstone cliffs recede a little from the water's
edge.
Not a single one of the beaches affords a really good landing-place.
Almost everywhere the cliffs rise steeply from a narrow strip of shore.
As you know, the Turks had ample notice of our invasion, and they had
diligently and skilfully prepared for it. There were mines, barbed-wire
entanglements, and trenches on the beaches, and along the cliff tops
they had constructed very formidable works, in some places ten feet
deep. There were snipers in every bush, machine guns were cunningly
hidden in the rocks, and behind the trenches on the cliffs there were
field guns, backed by heavy pieces on the Achi Baba ridge. To land on
these beaches and carry the cliffs would be worse than "storming the
Embankment out of Thames barges, with the enemy comfortably established
with his guns on the second floor of the Savoy Hotel." The Turks
believed the operation to be quite impossible, and indeed, according to
all the rules, not a single invader should have left the beaches alive.
For this most difficult and dangerous enterprise General Hamilton was
supplied with a weak and somewhat motley army of 120,000 men--a force
far inferior in numbers to that which the Turks could bring against us.
One division of this army (the 29th) was composed of two brigades of
regulars and a third brigade consisting of three regular battalions and
a Territorial battalion--the 5th Royal Scots; the remainder consisted of
two naval brigades and a brigade of marines, the Australian and New
Zealand Division, a large number of Indian troops, and the East
Lancashire Territorial Division, together with French marines, French
Colonial troops, and the Foreign Legion. To oppose these three army
corps the Turks are said to have had 275,000 troops within reach.
Sir Ian Hamilton's army was assembled in Egypt. By the 17th of March the
transports were at Tenedos. Unfortunately, they were found to be wrongly
loaded, and the bulk of them had to be sent back to Alexandria, where
the various units were properly redistributed amongst the ships. About
the middle of April the expedition began to arrive in the Bay of
Mudros.[44] Part of the force was landed on the island, and the rest
remained on board ship, where night and day, under the direction of
naval officers, dress rehearsals of the landing took place. By the 20th
of April all was ready, and five days later the great adventure began.
[Footnote 43: Born 1853. He had for forty years served with distinction
in every British war, and had been present with the Japanese in
Manchuria. He was an excellent writer and something of a poet. Since
1910 he had been Inspector of Oversea Forces.]
[Footnote 44: In the Turkish island of Lemnos, one of the largest
islands in the Ægean Sea. It is about sixty miles as the aeroplane flies
from Gaba Tepe.]