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Hurst + +Release Date: September 7, 2009 [EBook #29927] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK WITH MANCHESTERS IN THE EAST *** + + + + +Produced by Graeme Mackreth and The Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net (This file was +produced from images generously made available by The +Internet Archive/American Libraries.) + + + + + + + + WITH MANCHESTERS IN + + THE EAST + + + + + Published by the University of Manchester at + THE UNIVERSITY PRESS (H.M. MCKECHNIE, Secretary) + 12 LIME GROVE, OXFORD ROAD, MANCHESTER + + + LONGMANS, GREEN & CO. + LONDON: 39 Paternoster Row + NEW YORK: 443-449 Fourth Avenue and Thirtieth Street + CHICAGO: Prairie Avenue and Twenty-fifth Street + BOMBAY: 8 Hornby Road + CALCUTTA: 6 Old Court House Street + MADRAS: 167 Mount Road + + +[Illustration: THE BATTALION OFFICERS ON MOBILIZATION, AUGUST 1914 + +_Photo: Warwick Brookes_ + +_Front Row, left to right_--Rev. E.T. Kerby, Chaplain; Capt. C. Norbury; +Capt. H.G. Davies; Capt. and Adj. P.H. Creagh; Major G.B. Hurst; +Lieut.-Col. H.E. Gresham; Major J.H. Staveacre; Major J. Scott; +Capt. J.N. Brown; Capt. H. Smedley. + +_Middle Row, left to right_-- ----; Lieut. F. Hayes; Capt. J.F. Farrow +(R.A.M.C.); Lieut. G. Chadwick; Lieut. W.G. Freemantle; +Lieut. C.H. Williamson; Capt. A.T. Ward Jones; Lieut. W.F. Creery; +Capt. C.E. Higham. + +_Back Row, left to right_--Capt. T.W. Savatard; Lieut. B. Norbury; +Capt. D. Nelson; Lieut. D. Norbury; Lieut. E. Townson; Lieut. G.S. +Lockwood; Lieut. J.H. Thorpe; Lieut. G.C. Hans Hamilton; Lieut. H.D. +Thewlis; Lieut. A.H. Tinker. + +_Absent_--Capt. R.V. Rylands.] + + + + + WITH MANCHESTERS + IN THE EAST + + +BY + +GERALD B. HURST + + + MANCHESTER: + AT THE UNIVERSITY PRESS + 12 LIME GROVE, OXFORD ROAD + LONGMANS, GREEN & CO. + London, New York, Bombay, etc. + 1918 + + + + +THE RIVERSIDE PRESS LIMITED, EDINBURGH + + + + +PUBLISHERS' NOTE + + +During the passage of this book through the press, the Author has been +engaged overseas on active service, and has been unable to devote the +necessary attention to the correction of the proofs, etc. Due allowance +must therefore be made for such errors as have crept into the pages. + +The Publishers have felt obliged to delete the numbers of the +Territorial Battalions mentioned in the book, a fact which accounts for +occasional vagueness in terminology. + + + + +CONTENTS + + + PAGE + +PUBLISHERS' NOTE v + +CHAPTER + +I. EASTWARD HO! 1 + +II. THE SUDAN 12 + +III. GALLIPOLI 23 + +IV. THE AUGUST BATTLES AT CAPE HELLES 33 + +V. TRENCH WARFARE ON GALLIPOLI 45 + +VI. THE STRAIN 56 + +VII. THE LIMIT 65 + +VIII. LAST WORDS ON GALLIPOLI 71 + +IX. REVIVAL IN EGYPT 76 + +X. ON THE SUEZ CANAL 82 + +XI. SINAI 88 + +XII. THE TERRITORIAL IDEA 95 + + APPENDIX--EXTRACT FROM A LETTER +FROM GENERAL WINGATE 100 + + INDEX 103 + + + + +LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS + + +The Battalion Officers on Mobilization, August +1914 _Frontispiece_ + + FACING PAGE + +Lieut.-Col. H.E. Gresham 2 + +Arrival at Khartum, 2nd October 1914 10 + +General Sir F.R. Wingate, G.C.B., K.C., M.G. 14 + +Map of Gallipoli 24 + +(a) In Khartum Station } + } 40 +(b) In a Turkish Trench } + +C Company, The British Camel Company 62 + +Group of Officers, Egypt, 1914 84 + + + + +With Manchesters in the East + + + + +CHAPTER I + +EASTWARD HO! + + +Our Battalion of the Manchesters was typical of the old Territorial +Force, whose memory has already faded in the glory of the greater Army +created during the War, but whose services in the period between the +retreat from Mons and the coming into action of "Kitchener's Men" claim +national gratitude. + +Their earlier history hardly emerges from parochialism. Founded in 1859 +and recruited mainly from the southerly suburbs of Manchester, the +Battalion lived through the common vicissitudes of the English Volunteer +unit. It knew the ridicule and disparagement of the hypercritical and +cosmopolitan, the too easy praise of the hurried inspecting general, the +enthusiasm of the camp fire, the chill of the wet afternoon on a wintry +rifle range at Crowden. The South African War gave many a chance of +active service, and infused more serious and systematic training in the +routine of the yearly Whitsuntide camps. At that time everything +depended on the Regular officer who acted as adjutant, and officers and +men owed much to the inspiring energy of Captain (now Colonel) W.P.E. +Newbigging, C.M.G., D.S.O., of the Manchesters, whose adjutancy +(1902-1907) meant a great step in their efficiency. The letter "Q," +which signifies success in all examinations required by the War Office, +figured in the Army List after most of our officers' names during this +vivid and strenuous phase. For the rest, the pre-War period turned +mainly on the fortnightly camps and occasional Regimental exercises. +Salisbury Plain, the Isle of Man, Aldershot and a few North Country +areas are full of memories of manoeuvre and recreation in a peaceful +age. Regimental exercises filled weekends in Cheshire or the West +Riding. + +Volunteering served many purposes in England. It kept alive in luxurious +times a sense of discipline and a cultivation of endurance. Its +comradeship brought classes together so closely that the easy +relationship between officers and men in the 1st line Territorial unit +of 1914-1915 was the despair of the more crusted Regular martinet. Its +joyous amateurism freed it from every trace of the mental servitude +which is the curse of militarism, and stimulated initiative and +individuality. Long before the War, most Territorials believed in +universal training, not so much on account of the German peril, which to +too many Englishmen seemed a mere delusion, as on account of its +social value. It is pleasant to remember how solidly Lord Roberts +received local Territorial support when he made the most prophetic of +all his speeches in the Free Trade Hall, Manchester, on the 22nd October +1912. + +[Illustration: _Jerome, Southport._ + +Lieutenant-Colonel H.E. GRESHAM.] + +Lord Haldane's conversion of the Volunteers into the Territorial Force +of 1907 meant little change in the internal economy or in the personnel +of this Battalion. Its mounted infantry company, 140 strong, and its +cyclists were lost in the interest of uniformity. Nevertheless, the +change made us better fitted for war by incorporating us in the larger +Divisional organisation essential in European war. Volunteer units +supplied select companies for South Africa in 1899 and 1900. The East +Lancashire Territorial Division was ready to take the field _en bloc_ +against the Germans in 1914. + +The story to be told in these pages is so largely that of one battalion +that a word can be said of its leaders in August, 1914, without making +any claim to special pre-eminence, for our old and honourable rivalries +with other local battalions faded long ago in mutual confidence. + +Lieutenant-Colonel H.E. Gresham, who had commanded since 1912, was an +ideal C.O.--a Territorial of long service and sound judgment, a fine +shot, and in civil life a distinguished engineer. In Major J.H. +Staveacre, the junior Major, we had an incomparable enthusiast, with a +zest for every kind of sport, a happy gift of managing men and an almost +professional aptitude for arms which had been enriched by his +experiences in the Boer War. Captain P.H. Creagh of the Leicestershire +Regiment was a fine adjutant, whose ability and character were to win +him recognition in wider fields. His management of our mobilisation was +beyond praise. The quartermaster, Major James Scott, was an old +Manchester Regiment man, with a record of good work at Ladysmith and +Elandslaagte. Of the company officers and N.C.O.'s, there is no need to +add here to the tribute which will be theirs in any detailed history of +Gallipoli. Nothing was more characteristic than their readiness to +volunteer for foreign service as soon as we mobilised--long before the +immensity of the War was understood, and considerably before the day of +the lurid poster and the recruiting meeting. + +The Manchester Territorial Infantry Brigade was embodied on the 4th +August 1914, and on the 20th marched out through Rochdale to a camp on +the Littleborough moors near Hollingworth Lake, where they were asked to +offer themselves for service abroad. Twenty-six officers and 808 men of +our Battalion (roughly, 90 per cent. of our strength) volunteered. A +wise pledge, afterwards unavoidably broken, was given by the authorities +that no man should be transferred from his own unit against his will. + +We dropped down the Channel on the evening of the 10th September 1914 in +a convoy of fourteen transports and one ammunition ship, with H.M.S. +_Minerva_ as escort--the first Territorial Division that ever left +England on active service. We sailed in a ship with a few East +Lancashire details and the Headquarters Staff of the Brigade. General +Noel Lee, the Brigadier, was an old Manchester Territorial officer, who +understood the Territorial spirit to a nicety, and his death from wounds +received in the battle of the 4th June 1915 was our irreparable loss. +The Brigade Major was a tower of strength when on Gallipoli. + +Of our Battalion, who enjoyed during those shining autumn days their +first vision of Gibraltar "grand and grey," with its covey of German +prizes in harbour, and of the Mediterranean, then free of the submarine, +and who half feared that the War would be over while they were still +buried in the African desert, only a small number survive unscathed. +Many sleep amid the cliffs and nullahs of Gallipoli. + +The virtues and capacities of these my comrades will always haunt my +imagination. Their psychology was extraordinarily interesting. They were +unlike the Regulars, who preceded them in the field, and to some extent +unlike the New Army, which gathered in their wake. + +They had very little of the professional soldier. Only 45 among them had +ever served in the Regular Army. Their homes and callings and the light +amusements of a great city filled their minds in the same way as the +Regimental tradition and routine filled those of the old British Regular +Army. With a few exceptions, the feeling of duty was a far stronger +motive to their soldiering than any love of adventure. These Manchester +men had little of the Crusader or Elizabethan but his valour. They were, +in fact, almost arrogantly civilian, coming from a country which had +dared ineptly to look down on its defenders. The Northerner is not an +enthusiast by nature. His politics are usually limited to concrete +questions of work and wages, prices and tariffs, and he knows no +history. The Germans in August, 1914, were still "Lancashire's best +customers"--not a warlike race bent on winning world-empire by blood and +iron. The social traditions of the middle-class urban population, from +which the Territorials were drawn, had never fostered the military +spirit, nor the power to recognise and understand that spirit in others. +In such circumstances the sober zeal with which middle-aged sergeants +forsook their families and businesses at the very outset of the War, +without a moment's hesitation, is a signal proof of their character. No +men were ever greater lovers of peace. Some philosophers have seen or +tried to see in the War a judgment on the luxury and frivolity of +pre-War England, on her neglect of defence, and her absorption in +opulence. Were this the case, it would be ironical to reflect how the +North Country homes, first and most cruelly scourged by the War, were +homes to which the so-called "sins of society" were least known and most +repugnant, and where military training had been long pursued in the +teeth of public ridicule and at the sacrifice of leisure. Long +afterwards the father of a very talented private (Arthur Powell), who +was killed in Turkey, wrote of his son: "We never intended him for the +rude alarums of war, but his sense of duty and the horrors of Belgium +fired his imagination, so that with hundreds of thousands of +high-spirited young Englishmen, he placed himself in his country's +service." This cast of thought is uncommon in the ranks of a Regular +army. + +Officers and N.C.O.'s were obviously and admittedly amateurs, and never +acquired the distinctive dash of the old Army. Soldiering was not their +profession. Yet Territorials like the Manchesters possessed a range of +talent in many ways beyond the normal standard of the Army. They had the +manual arts and crafts of the industrial North. These volunteers were in +civil life builders and joiners; railwaymen, tramwaymen, engineers; +clerks, shorthand-writers, draughtsmen, warehousemen, packers; carters +and fitters; telephonists, chemists. When half of C Company was suddenly +converted into the British Camel Corps at Khartum it was discovered to +contain the camel-keeper of Bostock's menagerie. We found piano-tuners +for the Sirdar's Palace, gardeners for the Barrack plantations, and in +later days expert mechanics for anti-aircraft gunnery. Skilled clerks +like Sergeants J.C. Jones and Beaumont were marked out by Nature for the +orderly room. Many men well qualified to hold commissions served in the +ranks and died before the nation recognised their quality. Lastly, we +could turn out more barristers than all the other East Lancashire units +put together. It would be hard to imagine better officers than our +three ex-Juniors of the Northern Circuit--N. H.P. Whitley, J.H. Thorpe +and Hans Hamilton. + +With the New Army, that was destined to do so much to save the cause of +civilisation, our men had more in common than with the Regulars. In +1914, however, we had inevitably a less thorough training in technique +than that which fell to their lot in the ensuing years. Only a few of +our officers had gone the round of "schools of instruction" and +"courses." We had fewer specialists, and our equipment was probably +inferior. During all our Eastern experiences we used the long rifle +only. It was, however, a real advantage to have had nearly sixty years' +record as a Volunteer unit behind us, with all sorts of Regimental +traditions, which lie at the roots of comradeship and ensure happy +relations between officers and men. Another distinctive virtue of the +Territorial system about Manchester was that all ranks, from +Brigadier-General to private, came from one neighbourhood, and viewed +life from much the same angle. They ran to type, and their interest in +soldiering, obviously spontaneous in the first instance, had been +fostered by common experiences in time of peace. + +We saw Malta in the far distance on the evening of the 21st September, +and next day, in mid-afternoon, our convoy unexpectedly met an Indian +Division on its way from Bombay to Marseilles. Their transports, mainly +British Indian liners, passed ours and exchanged escorts with us, +thrilling the least imaginative with pride in the Empire and a sense of +the illimitable issues at stake in Europe. We had left England ringing +with the legendary passage of the Russians from Archangel, the snow +still clinging to their furs, just as the British Army in Spain, in +1812, had been cheered by a similar mirage of Russians streaming to +their aid through Corunna. The first paper that we read on reaching +Egypt announced in giant headlines the arrival of 250,000 no less +shadowy Japanese at Antwerp. But the Indians were real. Their appearance +was a true touch of the World War and they reached the firing line in +Flanders on the 19th October. + +We eventually arrived at Alexandria on the 25th September 1914. B +Company, under Captain (afterwards Lieutenant-Colonel) J.N. Brown, was +dropped here, half of it under Captain E. Townson going on to Cyprus, +which they garrisoned until the eve of its annexation. Eventually the +whole Company, then under Captain (afterwards Major) D. Nelson, was +reunited to the rest of the Battalion when it left for the Dardanelles. +The remaining part of the Division also disembarked at Alexandria, in +order to relieve the Regular garrisons of Alexandria and Cairo. The +Battalion passed on to Port Said. As we neared the harbour, our men +hailed watchers on the quay for the latest news. Antwerp was then at its +last gasp, and the _Aboukir_, _Hague_ and _Cressy_ had been torpedoed in +the North Sea. The first cry from the ship was "How is City getting +on?" League football was still the first interest of Young England in +the second month of the Great War. + +We sailed down the Canal on a scorching Sunday morning to Suez and the +Red Sea. A few Indians guarded its banks. Onward through the misty heat, +under escort of a destroyer, with a wind blowing hot from Arabia, to +Port Sudan, where we put in at 11 A.M. on the 30th September. The +temperature was 105° F. in the shade. Here half of C Company, under +Captain T.W. Savatard (afterwards killed on Gallipoli) were left to +garrison and construct defences for the place. Once a desolate coral +reef, it is now a great harbour with the promise of a greater future. +This first night of Africa we rowed happily across its starlit lagoon in +the full glamour of the East to enjoy British hospitality. + +Next morning we started, with Major Boyle of the Egyptian Army Staff as +a "cicerone," on the long railway track from the sea to Atbara and +Khartum, past scattered villages peopled by staring Fuzzy Wuzzies with +erect and luxuriant black hair, and across hot stretches of desert and +rock. At a quarter past eleven on the morning of the 2nd October 1914 we +arrived at Khartum North, where we detrained and were met by the Sirdar, +General Sir Reginald Wingate, then Governor-General of the Sudan, and +his Staff. We marched over the Blue Nile Bridge to the spacious British +barracks, the only spot in the Sudan where the Union Jack flies +unaccompanied by the flag of Egypt, and relieved the Suffolk Regiment. +In the afternoon our band played them out of the cantonment, and we +cheered them on the first stage of their long journey to the +blood-stained battle-fields of Flanders. + +[Illustration: ARRIVAL AT KHARTUM, 2nd OCTOBER 1914.] + + + + +CHAPTER II + +THE SUDAN + + +The tasks allotted to the Battalion between October, 1914, and April, +1915, while garrisoning the Sudan were of great variety. With the +gunners at Khartum Fort, they constituted part of the British force then +in the country, of which Colonel Gresham was commander. The detachment +left at Port Sudan organised its defences, ran an armoured train, and +patrolled the Red Sea in the _Enterprise_. One group, under Captain R.V. +Rylands (afterwards killed on Gallipoli), guarded the railway works at +Atbara. Another under Captain B. Norbury occupied the hill station of +Sinkat. Important censorship work at Wadi Halfa was entrusted to Captain +J.H. Thorpe, and, when he was invalided, to Lieutenant L. Dudley, who +fell later in action on Gallipoli. At Khartum a half company, under +Captain C. Norbury, was on arrival transformed immediately into the +British Camel Corps. + +For some little time after our coming the normal social and sporting +life of the small British colony at Khartum was hardly ruffled by the +storm raging in Europe, and we gratefully enjoyed its warm-hearted +hospitality. At the beginning of November war broke out between Great +Britain and Turkey, and the loyalty of the Sudanese was put to the test. +The Germans built upon the probability of a Jihad or Holy War, and never +dreamed that the handful of young Englishmen who administered the +country under the Sirdar's guidance could have won its loyalty against +all comers. When the Sirdar announced in English and Arabic the news of +the Porte's entry into the War one shining Sunday morning in early +November, to a large gathering of Egyptian and Sudanese officers and +dignitaries at the Palace, their zealous unanimity was impressive. +Hundreds of native notables contributed generously to British Red Cross +funds. Sheikhs of the Red Sea Province, who had once been dervish +partisans, showed me with glowing pride when at Port Sudan silver +medallions with King George's likeness, given by him to them on his +visit to Sinkat. + +Few pages of history are more wonderful than that which records the +conversion of the chaotic and down-trodden Sudan of 1898 into the +peaceful and prosperous Sudan of to-day. Scepticism as to the uses of +Empire, which too often beset the Manchester man at home before the War, +was dissipated by seeing what Anglo-Egyptian sovereignty and British +character and industry have achieved in a land so long tormented by +slave-traders and despots. The happy black boys of Gordon College go to +school with books under their arms, and play football, coached by Old +Blues and cheered by enthusiastic comrades. On the 30th October (Kurban +Bairam day) the Manchesters saw the Sirdar bestow gaily coloured robes +of honour on deserving chiefs. Everywhere were signs of economic +progress. The cotton-growing plantations on the Gezira Plain, the +ginning factory at Wad Medani, the numerous irrigation and public health +works, the research laboratories of Gordon College, the industries of +Khartum North and of Atbara, all bore the distinctive hall-mark of +British Imperialism. + +The magic of the British name in the Sudan seemed to us to rest not only +on the art of government but on the great memories of Gordon and +Kitchener and the abiding influence of General Wingate's personality. +The Gordon statue at Khartum is almost a shrine. The Sudan itself is +Lord Kitchener's monument. During our life there we were daily witnesses +of General Wingate's tact, power and example. In all Mohammedan areas of +the Sudan, Great Britain is wisely defender of the faith, and Islam is +wisely with Britain. On the 19th November we were entertained at the +Egyptian Army Officers' Club on the occasion of the Mohammedan New Year. +On the 27th January 1915 the Prophet's birthday was celebrated with +rapturous pageantry, and the Sirdar and Lady Wingate paid most +impressive visits to the pavilions set up by the principal sheikhs and +notables in front of the mosques at Khartum and Omdurman, while huge +crowds of religious enthusiasts beat tom-toms and sang outside. We saw +the Sirdar reviewing his Egyptian and Sudanese troops at Khartum, +formally inspecting the schools, hospitals, barracks and prisons around +Port Sudan, decorating veterans with medals, and addressing in every +native dialect the political and religious leaders of the people. We +found that no men appreciated the care and skill of the Red Sea Province +hospital more warmly than Arabs from the then Turkish territory of +Jiddah. + +[Illustration: _Elliot & Fry Ltd._ + +General Sir F.R. WINGATE, G.C.B., G.C.V.O., K.C.M.G., G.B.E., D.S.O. + +Honorary Colonel of the Battalion.] + +The whole history of the evolution of the Sudan is epitomised in the +bare, sun-scorched Christian graveyard of Wadi Halfa. The sandy, +high-walled enclosure is the common resting-place of four successive +generations of British Empire builders: first, of soldiers who fell in +the Gordon Relief Expedition; secondly, of men who died while building +the railway which proved the key to Lord Kitchener's success; thirdly, +of soldiers who perished in the war of 1898; lastly, of civil servants +who have died while administering the country since its reconquest. + +Staveacre and I touched a much earlier phase of history when we +discovered and bought derelict French helmets and cuirasses of 1798 that +must once have been the booty of some Mameluke. Who would wish for more +romantic trophies? + +The Turkish war added gravity to the Battalion's responsibilities in the +Sudan. The idea at the time was to treat it passively, so long as the +Turks did not molest British Moslems on pilgrimage to Mecca. The Arabs +were known to have little sympathy with the Ottoman Turk and his +pretensions to religious authority; so Jiddah was not to be starved by +non-intercourse. The Turks themselves made such a policy impossible by +their raid against the Suez Canal in February, 1915, and the inception +of the Dardanelles Expedition marked the final victory of the school of +thought which put its faith in an Eastern offensive. Some sort of +offensive, whether against Gallipoli or Alexandretta or Haifa, had +become perhaps a moral necessity. + +We learnt in the Sudan how Turco-German machinations were necessitating +a more active policy towards the Porte. I acted as prosecutor at the +public trial of a Sudanese by general court martial in the court-house +of Port Sudan in the second week of December, 1914. He had risen from +sergeant's rank in a Sudanese regiment to be Captain of the Egyptian +Coastguard in 1907. Cashiered in 1912, he served Enver Pasha in Tripoli, +became an officer of Abdul Hamid's bodyguard, and afterwards a Major of +the Baghdad Gendarmerie. Long before November, 1914, he had busily +plotted for a rising in Egypt and the diffusion of German propaganda all +over the Sudan. Under Enver Pasha's personal direction he disguised +himself in a pilgrim's robe, styled himself Suleiman Effendi, and +crossed the Red Sea from Jiddah with six pilgrims. One of these was an +Howrowri Arab from Kordofan. The rest were Falatas or Takruri--_i.e._ +pilgrims from British West Africa to Mecca--a class whose whole +existence is spent on pilgrimage, brightened by spells of residence and +family life at centres like Omdurman, and this man planned to pass as a +pilgrim among pilgrims. The party was asked by the sheikh of the Takurna +village, near Port Sudan, where they came from. They replied: +"Omdurman." On the 16th November he, in beggar's clothes, sought an +interview with a Bimbashi of the Egyptian Army, at Port Sudan. He told +him and his adjutant that he had come on a secret mission from Enver to +rouse the Sudan against the British and to ascertain native feeling at +Port Sudan, Khartum, Sinja, Wad Medani, Kordofan and El Obeid. + +"The Porte," he said, "knows that the English treat you badly and +intends to drive them out of Egypt." The officers whom he tempted were, +however, staunchly loyal. They handed him over to Colonel Wilson, +Governor of the Red Sea Province. His red and blue uniform, sword and +papers were discovered, but he defended himself stoutly against the +charges of spying and war treason, and his interests were carefully +watched by Judge Davidson, who acted as Judge Advocate. One Arabic +letter found among his papers was addressed to the Ministry of War at +Constantinople, and appears to have been a copy of a report sent off by +him just before his arrest. It is worth quoting as a footnote to +history: + + "I arrived at Mecca, where I met the Valy and Commandant, Wahib Bey, + and gave him my information. He left Mecca for Jiddah at once for + his usual work, and provided me with a boat and six civilians, who + accompanied me from Jiddah to Suakin and Port Sudan on a secret + mission to induce the natives to favour the presence of the Turkish + government, to rise against the existing European government, and to + take necessary precautions for upholding the honour of the Turkish + government without anyone's knowledge.... I hope when I reach + Khartum, in a secret way to encourage a rising against the British + troops, if possible. As for my expenses, I took from the Valy + Commandant sixteen Turkish pounds and three pounds sterling for the + necessary expenses of the journey by steamer and land. I have every + wish for the prosperity of the Religion and for the Sultan's victory + over the unbelievers." + +This man in his defence denied that any Sudanese like himself would +dream of plotting against the British, who had purified government, +employed Sudanese in administration, and given their children schools. +He was convicted and sentenced to death, but that penalty was commuted +by the Sirdar, in consideration of a tardy confession. + +One of the Falatas turned King's evidence against his other companions +on the charge of war treason. Squatting on the floor of the courthouse, +their rosaries interlaced with their handcuffs, they assumed the air of +innocence, but were convicted and condemned to terms of imprisonment. +Two were called Isa (Jesus) and one was Adam. Arab life has more than a +touch of the Bible. + +The whole episode brought into relief the wide ramifications of +Turco-German intrigue. + +Another singular case of German subtlety was that of an alleged Swiss +explorer, who arrived on the 10th November at Khartum on his way from +Abyssinia to undergo the Pasteur treatment at Cairo. He claimed to have +had his leg bitten by a dog, and was in hot haste to reach Egypt. He +satisfied our doctors as to the genuineness of his injuries and anxiety, +wept when Captain Morley, most expert of surgeons, told him of the +surrender of Antwerp, and was given help and hospitality. He went +through the Pasteur treatment and disappeared from our ken. A few weeks +later an Italian newspaper applauded the patriotism of a German reserve +officer, whose zeal to serve his country had nerved him to brave the +vigilance of Khartum and the too devoted attentions of the hydrophobia +experts at Cairo. + +At a date when all Britons of military age worth their salt were +training for war, the actual work of the Manchesters in the Sudan hardly +calls for description. In the personal supervision of the Sirdar they +enjoyed a special advantage not shared by the Territorial units left in +Egypt. What is of more lasting moment is the share they took in +furthering the cause of peace, order and good government in the Sudan by +their steady conduct and happy relations with the inhabitants. Our +officers interchanged visits with the officers of an Egyptian regiment +quartered at Khartum, enjoying tea, music and speeches. With an Egyptian +regiment at El Obeid we had a pleasant and symbolic exchange of colours. +In the ceremonial occasioned by the Sultan's accession, a guard of +honour under Major J.H. Staveacre represented the British Army in the +Palace garden, and acclaimed: "Ya-aish Hussein Pasha, Sultan Masr" (Long +live Hussein Pasha, Sultan of Egypt). The men were scrupulously careful +of native sensibilities. At Port Sudan, Private J.P. Lyons, our champion +boxer, who was killed on Gallipoli, was publicly thanked by the +Governor, Colonel Wilson, for having saved a black policeman from some +drunken sailors. The Battalion hoped it had really earned the honour +paid it when the Sirdar accepted its honorary colonelcy. + +The knowledge gained during the months in the Sudan will be an asset to +such Manchester Territorials as survive, and may even exercise an +influence upon local public opinion. To many, the Sudan seemed entitled +to rank among the best administered countries in the world. Its civil +service governs vast areas and vast numbers practically without military +aid. Its selection from University graduates who best combine brains +with physique is in the spirit of Cecil Rhodes. Government of blacks by +whites is a commonplace; of blacks by blues, a stroke of genius. + +Looking back after years of soldiering and disillusion, the first +months of the War no doubt seem brighter than they really were. It is +easy to forget the illnesses that sent the writer as an invalid to Luxor +and Cairo, and finally to England; to ignore the heat and dust and +isolation, the long glare of the African day. We think more readily of +Gordon's rose-tree blooming in the Palace garden; of the long camel +treks across the desert; of the wail of the yellow-ribboned Sudanese +bagpipes; of our visit with Colonel Smyth, V.C., to the stony, sun-baked +battle-field of Omdurman; of the lusty strains of _Tipperary_ in the +cool barrack rooms. It is right that this should be so. The men to whom +these memories would appeal were men who enjoyed life to the full. They +played the first lacrosse ever seen in the Sudan, engaged in keen boxing +competitions, rallied to football on the roughest of barrack squares, +listened cheerfully to weekly concerts and the first of our long series +of history and military lectures. They hunted for curios in the dusty +alleys of Omdurman, enjoyed recreation in the library and billiard-room, +and ran with great spirit the early numbers of the _Manchester Sentry_, +first published of all active service periodicals. To this paper the +Sirdar and Lady Wingate contributed welcome and inspiring letters, and +the Battalion owed its motto: "We never sleep." + +In April, 1915, the Battalion left the Sudan for Cairo, where it again +came in contact with the other units of the East Lancashire Territorial +Division, thenceforward called the 42nd Division On the 3rd May it +embarked in company with another battalion of the Manchesters on the +_Ionian_, and at seven in the evening, on the 7th May, it landed at "V" +Beach, Cape Helles. + + + + +CHAPTER III + +GALLIPOLI + + +The 42nd Division was soon in the midst of hard fighting, stormy weather +and much privation. Casualties began early, though the first Battalion +exploit under fire was happily bloodless. On the 9th May, 80 men were +told off to fill water-bottles and carry them under fire over +half-a-mile of broken ground to an Australian unit. They tracked +cleverly across the moor, and were met by an eager Australian with the +question: "Have you brought the water, cobbers?" On the 11th, the +Battalion had a long, weary march to the front line. The trenches were +full of water, and the gullies became almost impassable. On the 28th, +Lockwood, our musketry expert, was severely wounded in the chest. + +On the same day Lieutenant-Colonel Gresham was forced by ill-health to +leave us. He was invalided to Malta, and thence to England. A year later +he relinquished his command, without having been able to rejoin. He had +served with the Battalion ever since 1890. He was known to suffer from +chronic illness, but he let nothing interfere with the call of duty, and +his hard work overseas set a fine example to all ranks. It is, indeed, +still, in 1917, difficult to think of the Battalion with any other +Commanding Officer. His departure was widely regretted, and the later +achievements of his men in the War are the best tribute to the many +years of labour he had given to their training and organisation. + +His immediate successor in command was Major Staveacre. On the night of +the 28th May the Battalion advanced, and B and D Companies dug +themselves in under a full moon and in the face of the enemy, a platoon +of C Company finishing the work on the following evening. In these +operations fell Captains T.W. Savatard and R.V. Rylands, men of sterling +character and capacity, and Lieut. T.F. Brown, a gallant boy, who, in +the happier days of the threatened war in Ulster, had served in the West +Belfast Loyalist Volunteers. + +The advance of the 28th May was preliminary to the historic attack of +the whole allied line from sea to sea, which had been timed for midday +on the 4th June 1915. In this attack the Battalion advanced as the +extreme right unit of our Infantry Brigade. On the left of the +Manchesters was the 29th Division; on our right was the Royal Naval +Division, and on their right were the French. + +During the previous night the Turks, writes an eyewitness in the +_Sentry_, gave us "our first taste of bombing. They crawled down a small +gully and threw eight or nine bombs on to our gun emplacement, hurting +no one, but putting the gun out for twenty minutes." Meanwhile they +fired the gorse in front of the 29th Division. + +[Illustration: GALLIPOLI.] + +At eight in the morning the British guns opened the bombardment. "At +eleven-twenty our whole line from the sea to the Straits got up and +waved their bayonets, pretending the attack was to start." At twelve, +"with wild cheers" the assault was launched. A and C Companies rushed +the first Turkish trench, and captured the surviving occupants, while +along a front that stretched far away to the left, similar success was +won by the whole British line. While A and C Companies consolidated the +trench they had won, B and D Companies passed over it, in order to take +the next Turkish line. Captain (afterwards Major) C.E. Higham, always +resourceful and imperturbable, was shot in the foot while crossing the +trench, but Captain (afterwards Lieutenant-Colonel) Fawcus led the +attack a long way forward, and held a dummy trench in the heart of the +Turkish position for many hours. + +Subsequently the right flank of the Battalion was not only enfiladed but +exposed to fire from their rear. The officers at this deadly point were +Lieutenants H.D. Thewlis, W.G. Freemantle and F.C. Palmer. Palmer was +badly wounded. Thewlis, a keen subaltern and expert in scientific +agriculture, refused to retire, and was killed. Freemantle was of Quaker +stock and, like Thewlis, a graduate of Manchester University. He was +first shot through the right arm, and then through the left. He insisted +on remaining with his men, though the pain was so intense that he broke +his teeth while clenching them. He was then shot through the body, and +died. + +C Company on this right flank was in danger. Lieutenant G.C. Hans +Hamilton, a prince of fighters, had organised a bombing party with +Corporal Cherry, and did great work, but was now severely wounded. +Leonard Dudley, an adventurous soul who had fought under Staveacre with +the Cheshire Yeomanry in South Africa, was killed. Captain Cyril +Norbury, who commanded the Company, had written to Major Staveacre for +information, and he received this answer from Captain Creagh: "Regret to +say Major Staveacre dead; also Thewlis and Freemantle. Do not know +whereabouts of missing platoons. Fear most lost." + +Staveacre had been shot through the back while passing ammunition to the +firing line. He said to Regimental Sergeant-Major H.C. Franklin (the +Acting Adjutant of our later days on Gallipoli): "Never mind me. Carry +on, Sergeant-Major," and died at once. + +All day long the Turks counter-attacked the Manchesters without success. +Private Richardson won the D.C.M. by bombing feats, but the supply of +bombs ran out early. Their use was in its infancy, and their character +was primitive. C Company, among whom Sergeant M'Hugh, Corporal Basnett +and Private (afterwards Lieutenant) J.W. Sutherland were conspicuous, +was reinforced by some gallant bombers from another battalion of the +Manchesters under Captain James, who was killed after driving the Turks +from a trench, and later by some of the Lancashire Fusiliers. They held +their own, and a last Turkish counter-attack, on the morning of the 5th +June, was scattered by our machine guns and those of the Lancashire +Fusiliers, well handled by Captains Hayes and Bedson. + +Fawcus brought back about nine survivors from his advanced position +after great feats of endurance, in which the Manchester units on our +left had fully shared. Lieutenant T.E. Granger, who had been left behind +dangerously wounded, was taken prisoner. Lieutenant Ward was killed. +Lieutenant Bateman was shot through the lungs; Lieutenant G. Norbury on +the scalp. + +On the 4th June the Brigadier, General Noel Lee, was mortally wounded, +to the intense and universal sorrow of the whole Division. He died in +Malta. Lieutenant-Colonel Heys, on taking his place, was immediately +killed. The retreat from the more advanced trenches to the original +Turkish firing line, necessitated by enfilade fire and by the absence of +reinforcements, proved far deadlier than the advance. The battle, with +its preliminary operations, cost us some of our bravest sergeant-majors +and sergeants--Cookson, Arnott, Marvin, Mundy, Balfe, Webster. Sergeant +Lindsay lost his leg. Of them and of all the men of the 42nd Division, +who gave their lives in this action, any praise is superfluous. + +A broad strip of land gained securely on a wide frontage, an immense +number of Turkish dead and prisoners, and a sense of great personal +ascendancy, were the measure of their success, and General Sir Ian +Hamilton's dispatch truly estimates its quality. + +The survivors of the Battalion rested for a few days on Imbros after the +battle, and then returned to the Peninsula under the command of Captain +P.H. Creagh. On the 16th July the command was passed to +Lieutenant-Colonel A. Canning, a veteran of the Egyptian War of 1882, +who had previously commanded the Leinster Regiment at Cork. We could +have had no greater confidence in any possible Commanding Officer, and +while he acted as Brigadier of the Manchester Territorials his influence +was no less inspiring. The record of our later campaign on Gallipoli is +closely associated with his name and work. + +All these early scenes of the expedition to the Dardanelles I had +missed. On the 17th March I had been invalided home on the Indian +hospital ship, _Glenart Castle_, Alexandria to Southampton, and the only +public meeting I witnessed during three years of warfare--a recruiting +rally in the Manchester Hippodrome--was a poor outlet for one's +activity. An offer of the command of the new 3rd line reserve unit at +Southport naturally failed to quench my keenness to rejoin the +Battalion, and after vexatious delays I at last sailed from Devonport +for the East, on the _Simla_, on the 13th July 1915. + +We reached Alexandria on the 25th, and the crowded harbour of Mudros +early on the 29th. The boat was full of drafts for the 29th +Division--Essex and Hampshire men, Inniskillings, Munsters, Royal and +Lancashire Fusiliers, Worcesters--and rumours of the intended Suvla +expedition were in the air. Our optimism was, however, chastened by the +opinions of one experienced soldier on board, who insisted that we ought +never to have landed at Cape Helles, but on the Gulf of Saros behind the +lines of Bulair, and made straight for Constantinople with a large army, +without trying to force the Dardanelles. He believed that the Germans +would still take Warsaw, and thought Holland's co-operation essential to +any plan of early success. The War was still at a stage when men did not +mind talking about it, and the general assumption was that it could not +last long. One sailor told me a story typical of the German's ignorance +of sportsmanship. A captured naval officer was courteously allowed the +use of the British captain's cabin. A few moments later a crash +announced that he had requited chivalry by breaking everything he could +lay his hands on. Other passengers on the _Simla_ were nursing sisters +in dainty scarlet and grey, naval airmen who disembarked at Valetta, and +the whole staff of an Australian General Hospital bound for +Mudros--expert specialist officers and splendid men, with songs cheery +and robust: + + "When the beer's on the table, we'll be there." + +Perhaps my most vivid memories, however, are of the keen young officers +conducting drafts, who were so soon to fall in the great attempt at +Suvla. + +The fate of one of these, J.R. Lingard, then in charge of some +Lancashire Fusiliers, was one of the unsolved mysteries of the +Dardanelles campaign. A brave and popular officer, he was severely +wounded on the 21st August. He was carried out of action and placed on a +stretcher for conveyance across Suvla Beach to a hospital ship. At this +point all trace of him disappeared. His fate is unknown. + +In the late afternoon of the 30th July 1915 we neared Cape Helles and +heard the thunder of the guns. We landed laboriously about midnight, and +were led by guides to a rendezvous of the 29th Division at a point some +three miles along the coast on the northern side of the Peninsula. +Brilliant moonlight shone upon a sleeping French force close to the +landing-place on "V" Beach. The country looked unspeakably dry and bare. + +At six o'clock the following morning we were divided into details for +our various units, and sleepless, unshaven and hungry, I was again +guided to where the 42nd Division had its headquarters--a spot to the +south of the 29th, and, roughly, in the left centre of the short line of +the Allies. The narrowness and shallowness of the area of our occupation +struck all observers at once. The great ridge of Achi Baba, some six +hundred feet above sea-level, barring our advance upon Turkey, +confronted us the very moment that we climbed to the top of the cliffs +that enclosed every landing-place. We were shelled as we struck across +the moorland, and then I found myself once more in East Lancashire. + +A long wait at Divisional Headquarters was followed by a delightful +welcome at the Quartermaster's dump of the Battalion, where, in blazing +sunshine, I enjoyed my first food and shave on enemy soil, and abundant +news of the unit. A friendly sergeant then led me up to the fire +trenches some two miles forward, where the Manchesters held both sides +of Krithia nullah, a ravine running up into a sloping heath, where the +Turks had lain dug in for the last two months. Our way, after passing +"Clapham Junction," was fringed with the graves of the fallen. I noticed +Staveacre's. + +It was pleasant to reach the cool burrow, which served as our Battalion +Headquarters. Here I found Colonel Canning, P.H. Creagh and Fawcus +sitting on the yellow, dusty ground beneath a tarpaulin. It was +thrilling once again to walk among our Manchester men, now very thin and +sunburnt, in shirt-sleeves and shorts, making the best of life in narrow +trenches, and watching day after day the serried Turkish lines and +broad, brown mass of Achi Baba. Next day (1st August), in mid-afternoon, +we moved into the most advanced fire trenches, and I became O.C. of our +Battalion's firing line, with a small dug-out of my own in the centre of +our sector. This sector was within forty or fifty yards of the Turkish +position, and in the early morning, as the sun rose over Asia, we heard +the _muezzin_ calling the faithful to prayer. There was a lull at this +time in warfare. Casualties were few, and the periscope disclosed little +beyond the vista (soon too familiar) of arid heath, broken only by +patches of wild thyme, and of the intricate lacework of sandbagged +trenches stretching from the tip of Cape Helles behind us to the top of +Achi Baba. But for the constant booming of the guns and the plague of +flies, these first days on Gallipoli were days of peace and happiness +under a quiet, blue sky. Our men were hopeful, and a stray memorandum of +mine of the 3rd August records that "P.H. Creagh bets Fawcus £1 that the +Turks will be driven out of the Peninsula within a month." Our faith was +great in those days. + + + + +CHAPTER IV + +THE AUGUST BATTLES AT CAPE HELLES + + +In the history of the expedition to the Dardanelles, the August battles +in the area of Cape Helles figure as a pinning or holding attack by the +British Army, designed to occupy the enemy while the Suvla Bay landing +was effected. The line of communications that linked the Achi Baba +position with Maidos and Gallipoli was to be cut by our forces operating +from Suvla and Anzac, and the Narrows were to be opened to our fleet by +the capture of Sari-Bair. The epic of the actual Suvla effort has been +nobly told in both Sir Ian Hamilton's dispatches and Mr Masefield's +_Gallipoli_. + +The Regimental officer at Cape Helles naturally knew very little of the +strategy underlying these operations, and nothing of events at Suvla or +Anzac, though Suvla was but thirteen miles and Anzac but five from +Fusilier Bluff. His could only be the impressions of an eyewitness in an +orbit limited to his Brigade. During the whole of our Gallipoli +experiences, we were only conscious of Divisional organisation and +personnel through the literature and correspondence of the orderly-room, +or from mere glimpses on the occasion of our rare visits to the base on +Gully Beach. I am glad to have once seen the Commander-in-Chief, Sir Ian +Hamilton. He passed our Headquarters on the Western Mule Sap, walking +briskly towards the trenches. The fine appreciation of the Manchester +Territorial Brigade's work on the 4th June, which he wrote in his +dispatches, made his name a name always to conjure with, but to the man +in the trenches, an Army Commander can at most be but a shining name. +Consequently, the story of the fighting in August, as we saw it, must +needs be silent on all vexed questions of high policy, and also on the +more famous struggle to the north of Achi Baba. Its limitations are true +to life. + +On the 5th August we learnt that our Army was to assault the enemy's +position simultaneously with the enterprise at Suvla. + +Three points were emphasised in our instructions. First, the frontage +and depth of the sector to be carried by each unit was carefully and +personally explained to us by General the Hon. H.A. Lawrence, who was at +that time our Brigadier. Secondly, we had to tell our men that the +Turkish lines would have been rendered almost untenable before their +advance, in consequence of the heavy bombardment, which was to precede +the attack. Thirdly, we were to emphasise to the men that Turkish morale +was on the wane. Prisoners, whose only words were "English good; Turkey +finish," were, I fancy, responsible for this last venture in optimism. + +We had every reason to anticipate that the attempt was to be a thorough +onslaught, not a mere demonstration, and would probably lead to success. +The discovery that the Turks had in reality been massing for an attack +on our lines within a few hours of our own assault was only made +afterwards. + +At 2.20 P.M. on the 6th August, the British guns opened on the Turkish +positions in front of the 29th Division, and at 3.50 P.M. we could see +our infantry advance under a hail of musketry and machine-gun fire. Our +guns lengthened range, and we saw shells fired by our warships in the +Gulf of Saros bursting along the crest of Achi Baba. Through the +periscope we watched the tin back-plates, worn by our men for the +enlightenment of artillery observers, twinkling under the dust and +smoke. Some other Manchesters were lending a hand in the battle already, +and were struggling under heavy shrapnel fire to gain a footing in the +trenches immediately to the north of the sector to be assaulted by the +Brigade on the morrow. Then gradually the firing sank. By 4.45 P.M. +there was a distinct lull. One of our Companies (C Company) under +Captain G. Chadwick, was sent as reinforcements. A stream of wounded +(Manchesters, Worcesters, Munsters) began to file past our lines into +the winding nullah. We knew little as to what had happened. The sky +above the shell-riddled ridge of Achi Baba was serene and purple in the +glow of evening, but the fog of war was upon us. + +Suddenly, at 6.40 P.M., a message came that two of our Companies were +required at once to help the Worcester Regiment, who had taken part in +the assault about a mile to the north of where we were. A Company +(Captain A.E.F. Fawcus) and D Company (Captain H. Smedley) were ordered +to comply. The men were resting for the work planned for the next day. +They got ready hurriedly, and moved in fast-gathering darkness along a +labyrinth of unfamiliar trenches to a position from which the Worcesters +had advanced in the afternoon. + +Our information was most vague. The Worcesters had gone "over the top" +many hours earlier and had disappeared. They were believed to be holding +trenches somewhere beyond, but they were out of touch with our line, and +it was intended to reinforce them. The night was dark, and the direction +to be taken after leaving our trenches could only be roughly indicated. +A Company lined up first, and went over the top like one man. D Company, +which was to move to the right of A, then lined up along the fire step +and followed. + +Our men passed into a tornado of fire, and drifted forward on a broken +moor, already littered with dead and wounded. Both Companies eventually +lined up in shallow depressions of ground, but there was no trench to +receive them. + +Meanwhile, many of our wounded had straggled back to the trench from +which they started, and numbers of wounded Regulars of the 29th +Division who had lain out for many hours were brought in by our men +during the long night. This was the one bright touch in its story. We +laid down these brave men on the narrow fire-step, and our +stretcher-bearers worked nobly. Several men went out with stretchers +under heavy fire, and fetched in as many survivors as they could find. +One, I remember, was called Corris. At midnight the Colonel and Captain +P.H. Creagh, our Adjutant, left for Headquarters, where the morrow's +plan of operations was being partially recast. The hours passed. At last +two messengers clambered back with reports from Fawcus and Smedley. +Lance-Corporal H.L. MacCartney brought the former's. + +The only sensible course was for our parties to come in. I noticed that +MacCartney's hand was broken and bleeding, and suggested to him that +someone else should go back with my message of recall. He insisted on +his ability to go, and with a companion he climbed over the parapet. A +few moments later he was shot through the heart. Smedley's messenger was +Lance-Corporal G.W.F. Franklin, whose services on the field won him a +commission, and who played a splendid part in the subsequent annals of +the Battalion. He was given a like message of recall for Captain +Smedley, and with it he too clambered back over the parapet and passed +out into the night. + +At 3.30 A.M. on the 7th August the two Companies toiled homewards, +having lost heavily. Davidson, a plucky Australian officer attached to +us, was among the killed. He had been in charge of a working party which +wandered in the darkness into the Turkish lines, and was there +destroyed. + +After a couple of hours' sleep, we rose to take our part in the renewed +offensive. A heavy bombardment was to precede a general advance. As the +front-line trenches lay within a few yards of the Turks, they were now +practically cleared of men in order to avoid casualties from our own +gunfire. The scheme laid down for our Battalion required a north-east +advance by C and B Companies out of the narrow defile known as Krithia +nullah. A gap was therefore made overnight in the barrier that had +hitherto crossed the mouth of the defile and linked our fire trenches +with those neighbouring. A machine gun was placed at the north-west +corner of this gap under cover of the end of our fire trench. On the +south-east side of the gap, a barricade ran up a steep slope to the +trenches of other Manchesters, whose assault was to be simultaneous with +ours. Owing to the clearance of the fire trenches, the assaulting +parties had, unfortunately, to move across the open. The nullah was +twisted and partly covered by curving banks on either flank; so that it +was hoped that our men might nevertheless avoid complete exposure. The +great hope, however, was that the British guns would succeed in wrecking +the redoubt that commanded the outlet of the nullah before the infantry +moved. + +We waited at the spot where the support line ran down to the nullah and +from which C Company was to emerge, while our artillery thundered +against the enemy's position. Then the hour came, and C Company, under +Chadwick (bravest of the brave), moved in single file into the nullah +and onward towards the gap in the front-line barricade and the Turkish +redoubt beyond. + +B Company, under Captain J.R. Creagh, followed in their wake. + +At the same time a battalion of the Manchesters, commanded by +Lieut.-Col. Darlington, was launched against the Turkish line on the +left of the redoubt, and another, under Lieut.-Col. Pilkington, against +the line on its right. The redoubt itself was at the apex of a broad +angle of trenches. + +It was at once obvious that our guns had been unable to affect the +strength and resisting power of the enemy's front line. Each advancing +wave of the Manchesters was swept away by machine-gun fire. A few of +them gallantly reached the Turkish trenches and fell there. Long +afterwards, during the last flicker of a British offensive in December, +some Lowland Scots soldiers of the 52nd Division found in trenches on +the west of the nullah the bodies of some of the Manchester men, who had +also this day fought a way to their objective and perished. + +We saw shrapnel bursting along the nullah, through which C Company was +passing, and progress seemed stopped. I ran along the deserted saps +that connected our support line with the front firing trench, and came +to the gap. Some twenty yards ahead, a group of about thirty men were +lying together in the shallow water-course, mostly dead. Another group +was gathered under cover by the gap. The rest of C and B Companies were +still running up to the gap from the support line through the long grass +of the nullah, and dropping in their tracks under the constant fire of +the redoubt. Chadwick and J.R. Creagh were both in the forefront of the +advance, and Chadwick signalled back its hopelessness. His subaltern, +Bacon, had been the first to pass the gap, and had been killed on +emerging. The whole battle in this sector was really over, and I stopped +the men under cover from moving out into the open. In the late afternoon +the survivors of the little group in front crawled back to safety. The +dead were gathered in by the devoted stretcher-bearers under Sergeant +Mort, during the evening. One party, under Corporal F. White, had alone +penetrated to within a few yards of the redoubt. He held his men +together through the afternoon and brought them in under cover of +darkness, for which the D.C.M. was his reward. Mort had won the D.C.M. +earlier in the campaign. + +All through that hot afternoon the wounded Manchesters trailed back to +the busy dressing-stations, pictures of suffering and patience. The +attack still further reduced the numbers of the original Territorial +units, already greatly diminished by casualties. + +[Illustration: In Khartum Station. + +Col. Gresham. General Wingate.] + +[Illustration: In the Turkish trench captured on 4th June.] + +We wondered to what extent the effort at Cape Helles had eased the great +task of the armies operating from Anzac and Suvla Bay. The guns used to +boom all day long from the hidden north until the 22nd August, when the +attempt was given up. Several weeks passed before we realised that the +valiant armies there had laboured in vain, and that Sari-Bair had +remained unconquered. + +We were far more conscious of the limited results of the battle on the +Cape Helles side of Achi Baba. + +To the right of the line attacked by the Manchester Brigade and some 200 +yards east of Krithia nullah, the Lancashire Fusiliers succeeded, with +great gallantry, in capturing a small plot known as the Vineyard, which +the Turks in six days' hard fighting were unable to regain. + +Regarded purely as a holding attack during the main enterprise from +Suvla, the offensive fully achieved its purpose. It was, however, +difficult to look upon it in this somewhat narrow light from the point +of view of a Regiment which took part in the actual adventure. + +Of the many personalities that struck one's imagination during this +August battle, the majority were simply of the rank and file, whose +pluck and unselfishness were incomparable. Of most I have forgotten the +very names. There was a postman from Bradford, who was forty-seven years +old and had thirteen children. I remember his telling me of South +African experiences. He fell. Most of our men were far younger. Many +were mere boys, whose days in the Camel Corps at Khartum had been their +first taste of manhood. Their Company Sergeant-Major, Leigh, was +mortally wounded by shrapnel while running up the nullah. + +Of our officers, Captains Smedley and Chadwick survived to be pillars of +strength during the whole campaign. About the time when I finally left +the unit Captain Smedley joined the Egyptian Army as a Bimbashi, and +Chadwick the Royal Flying Corps. Chadwick received a Serbian decoration. + +Fawcus, who distinguished himself by his cool leadership on the night of +the 6th August, left the Battalion very soon afterwards to conduct a +newly formed Bombing School on the Peninsula. He was the recipient of +many well-earned honours, and ultimately, as a battalion commander, won +wider fame in another theatre of war. + +A number of the men received cards from Divisional Headquarters, +expressing appreciation of their gallantry: Sergeants W. Harrison and +M'Hugh; Corporal (afterwards Company Sergeant-Major) J. Joyce; +Lance-Corporal (afterwards Lieutenant) G.W.F. Franklin; Lance-Corporal +(afterwards Lieutenant) W.T. Thorp; Corporals Hulme and Cherry; Privates +Anderson, Beckett, Bradbury, Fletcher, Hayes, Hamilton, Maher, Murphy +and Walsh. Joyce was afterwards awarded the Russian Order of St George. + +On the 15th August 1915 we were relieved by a Lowland Scots Brigade of +the 52nd Division, and moved to what were then called the Scotch +dug-outs, a bivouac about two and a half miles behind the fire trenches +upon the central plateau of the Peninsula. It was hot and dusty, but +five minutes' walk led the weary to the cliff. We used to go down its +steep side on to the coast road, full of soldiers of the Allied Armies, +of carts and mules with long tassel fly protectors, and of Indian or +Zionist muleteers. Across the road a lighter was moored, from which we +bathed happily in a peaceful sea, with the pale blue contours of Imbros +and Samothrace cut clearly against the sky, and our trawlers and +cruisers moving up and down on their ceaseless watch between Cape Helles +and Anzac. Here and here alone was it possible to forget the brown +wilderness above the cliff, and all the toil and bloodshed between +ourselves and the summit of Achi Baba. + +Casualties are soon forgotten in war. In the dusty and exposed dug-outs, +which were now our refuge, men revived. After the recent losses, it was +good to see our clever Territorials transforming what looked like dog +biscuits into a palatable porridge, cooking rice and raisins, picking +lice from their grey woollen shirts, reading papers (all very light and +very old), grumbling, but ever cheerful. It was in the Scotch dug-outs +that we heard of the loss of the _Royal Edward_ and of the German entry +into Warsaw; but already mails and food held the first place in our +minds. Man readjusts his sense of proportion as he enters a theatre of +war. + +On the 19th August, Colonel Canning became temporary Brigadier. I thus +became Commanding Officer in his absence. The same day we left our +bivouac, and after a long, hot, march, through the dusty gorge called +Gully Ravine, we relieved another unit in the firing line on the +northerly side of that great artery of British life and traffic. + + + + +CHAPTER V + +TRENCH WARFARE ON GALLIPOLI + + +The routine upon which the Battalion entered at this stage remained +almost unchanged until the evacuation. Our Headquarters, where I slept +when in command of the Battalion during Colonel Canning's various short +spells as acting Brigadier, were usually in some heather-covered gorge, +opening upon a deep blue sea. Essex Ravine was a frequent site. The side +of this ravine which faced the north-east protruded beyond the side +sheltered from the Turkish fire, and was thus forbidden ground. All down +the slope were spread the dismembered remains of hundreds of Turks, who +must have been slaughtered in retreat by guns from our warships in the +Ægean Sea. It was impossible to bury them, owing to the enemy's fire. +The other side, where we slept on a rocky ledge high above the sea, was +still a beautiful glen. + +An hour before dawn we went round the lines, while the men "stood to." +We returned for a bathe and breakfast in the open, while the destroyers +used to pass to and fro between Cape Helles and the Gulf of Saros, and a +pearly haze brooded over Imbros. Then back to the trenches, which were +always dusty and fly-pestered, to visit men always under fire, but full +of bravery and patience. Diarrhoea and dysentery were already sending +many of them from the Peninsula. The trenches were often noisome. Only +in the evening, with Imbros growing fainter in the fading day and +Samothrace rising huge and cloudy behind, while the red and green lights +of the hospital ships off Helles shone brightly across the water, was +physical vigour possible. When I acted as Second in Command, as was more +usual, my nights were spent in the centre of the firing line, with +excellent telephonists like Hoyle or Clavering close to me, but the +nights were usually quiet, and indeed it was not until the middle of +September that the Turks showed any symptoms of the offensive spirit. +Our casualties were mainly caused by random shots at night, which +chanced to hit our sentries as they peered into the gloom over the +parapet. + +After a fortnight's spell in the trenches, rest bivouacs were welcome as +a change, though the name was a mere mockery. Mining and loading +fatigues were incessant. I admired the humour of a Wigan sergeant, whom +I heard encouraging a gang of perspiring soldiers, while carrying heavy +ammunition boxes up a hill-side one sweltering afternoon, with the +incitement that they must "Remember Belgium." + +For a Field Officer one of the most trying experiences of such breaks in +the common routine was the task of presiding over field general +courts-martial. Courts-martial under peace conditions are not without +interest to a lawyer, but these in the field dealt wholly with grave +charges, such as falling asleep while on sentry duty and other offences +almost as dangerous and considerably more heinous morally. It was hard +in many cases to reconcile the exigencies of war with the call of +humanity, and the sense of responsibility was only partially relieved by +the knowledge that a higher authority would give due weight to the +extenuating circumstances that appealed so often to one's compassion. +The introduction of "suspended sentences" by the Army (Suspension of +Sentences) Act 1915, with a view to keep a man's rifle in the firing +line, and to give an offender the chance of retrieving his liberty by +subsequent devotion to duty, was probably the War's best addition to +British Military Law. Nevertheless, the duty of acting as President on +these occasions is found universally distasteful. + +There were, however, two great charms in these short intervals in trench +warfare. First, it was delightful to escape to places where you could +move erect and see something besides the brown wilderness of saps and +cuts. A walk to Lancashire Landing along the coast road, between great +rugged cliffs on one side and the rippling sea on the other, took us +past the little colony of the Greek Labour Corps, and past terraces of +new stone huts and sandbag dug-outs, which indicated the presence of +Staff Officers. Looking seaward, we saw the hull of the sunken +_Majestic_, a perpetual sign of the limitations of "sea power." We could +then strike up from the beach and see the A.S.C. stores, admirably +managed by Major (afterwards Lieutenant-Colonel) A. England, and pushing +on to the top of the plateau, the whole area of warfare between +Lancashire Landing and Achi Baba was at our feet. + +Even more delightful was the long series of entertainments which we +organised in the Battalion, and which eventually drew large numbers from +the rest of the 42nd Division. These entertainments were opened by +lectures on history. Our men became familiar with the history and +conditions of all the belligerent Powers, and were kept well acquainted +with the developments of the actual military situation in Europe. They +enjoyed these lectures. Education has its uses, after all. Then followed +concerts, which were splendidly arranged by Regimental Sergeant-Major M. +Hartnett, a veteran of Ladysmith and East Africa and a pillar of the +Battalion, now, alas, dead, and by Quartermaster-Sergeant Mort, himself +an adept as an entertainer. These "shows" used to start about 6.45 in +the evening, and the vision of our tired boys scattered in the fast +fading twilight on the slope of some narrow ravine beneath the serene, +starry sky of Turkey will be among our most lasting memories of +Gallipoli. The sentimental song was typical of the Territorial's taste. +Even now I can hear the refrain sung by Company Sergeant-Major J.W. +Woods: + + "My heart's far away with the Colleen I adore; + Eileen alannah; Angus asthor." + +At the finish, before singing the National Anthem and the no less +popular anthem of the Machine Gun Section, our men always sang: _Keep +the Home Fires Burning_. The soldiers could have no better vesper hymn. + +On the 8th September 1915 we went into a new sector of trenches on +either side of what was called Border Barricade. The name was, like +Border Ravine, a relic of the Border Regiment, just as Skinner's Lane, +Watling Street, Essex Ravine and Inniskilling Inch recalled the +activities of other units. + +I can claim personal responsibility for placing Burlington Street and +Greenheys Lane upon the map of Gallipoli. They are reminders of our +Headquarters in Manchester. + +Border Barricade barred a moorland track which led upwards to higher +ground where the Turks were strongly entrenched. Below it were little +graveyards of Turkish and British dead, and below them the moors +contracted into the narrow defile of Gully Ravine. Here on the 15th +September we lost some casualties in a mine explosion, which the Turks +had carefully timed for our evening's "Stand to." Dense columns of smoke +and earth shot up high into the air, and the rapidly increasing darkness +of the evening added greatly to our difficulties. Most gallant work was +done in digging out buried men, a task of great danger, as the front +trench was completely destroyed, and the Turks, whose trenches at this +point were within ten yards of ours, were bombing heavily. Thirteen men +lost their lives through the explosion. For some days afterwards this +spot and an open space behind it were constantly sniped, and, as an +addition to our troubles, one of our own trench mortars, fired by a +neighbouring unit, landed in error in our lines, killing 3 men and +wounding 4, including Captain Smedley. Later the Turks exploded further +mines in the same area when it was occupied by other units. + +Our chief losses, however, were through illness. Captain P.H. Creagh, +whose splendid work was rewarded by a D.S.O., left us at the end of +August for good, and joined his own regiment in Mesopotamia. Before the +end of September, Captain C.H. Williamson, the Brigade's excellent +Signalling Officer (afterwards killed in action); Captain A.H. Tinker, +at that time Machine Gun Officer, but afterwards most admirable of +Company Commanders; Captains H.H. Nidd and J.R. Creagh, most careful of +Company Officers; D. Norbury of the Machine Guns; Pain and Pilgrim, +invaluable Somerset officers attached to us, all left the Battalion with +jaundice. Burn and Bryan left it with dysentery; Morten with a poisoned +hand. + +There was little indeed to cheer the men in the trenches. News +percolated through to us of the failure at Suvla and of the hardships +endured in that enterprise. Mails from home arrived all too slowly and +precariously. Death was always present. We regretted the loss of Captain +H.T. Cawley on the night of the 23rd September. He had given up a soft +billet as A.D.C. to a Major General in order to share the lot of his +old regiment, a battalion of the Manchesters, and was killed in a mine +crater near Border Barricade. + +The spell in the trenches admitted of few variations. The journey to +them was always burdensome. It is easy to recall the trek, on the 1st +October 1915, of weary, dust-stained, overloaded men some three miles up +the nullah, inches deep in dirty dust and under a broiling sun, to +occupy narrow fire trenches, unprotected as ever by head cover, and +pestilential with smells and flies. Yet once established in the +trenches, life was tolerable enough. As a Field Officer I was fortunate +to be able to escape at times to enjoy the intense luxury of +sea-bathing. Sometimes the evenings were misty, and the fog-horns of our +destroyers and trawlers carried faintly across the Ægean Sea. More often +the sunsets were gorgeous. The day always seemed long. Firing was +frequent but targets were rare. Some men curled themselves up between +the narrow red walls of the trenches, read, dozed, smoked, talked, one +or two in each traverse observing in turns through the periscope across +the arid belt of No Man's Land, where groups of grey-clad Turks, killed +long ago, still lay bleaching and reeking under the torrid sky. Others +foraged behind for fuel, which could only be found with great +difficulty. A little later dozens of fires would be crackling in the +trenches, with dixies upon them full of stew or tea. Flies hovered in +myriads over jam-pots. The sky was cloudless. Heat brooded over all. No +one ever visited the trench except the Battalion Headquarters Staff and +fatigue parties with water-bottles. Many soldiers stripped to the waist, +and wore simply their sun helmets and shorts. Sickness alone drew men +away. The soil was dark red, caked and crumbling. Here and there the +dead were buried into the parados, with such inscriptions as "Sacred to +the Memory of an Unknown Comrade. _R.I.P._" + +The Mule Sap connected the trenches with Headquarters. We gathered +curios, Turkish and German, from among its débris. At Headquarters the +telephone, orderly-room and dressing-station alone denoted the presence +of war. They were fixed in a beautiful ravine, looking upon a smooth +sea, warm in the sunlight, with Imbros ten miles across the water. The +meals were of first importance, but sandbags are uncomfortable seats, +and the heat was trying. Pleasant it was in the cool of the evening to +go to sleep with one's Burberry as a pillow. The stars shone kindly +down, as they had shone long ago upon the heroes of the Iliad on the +Plains of Troy, seven miles away across the Dardanelles, upon the +Crusaders and Byzantines. You were asleep in a moment, and hardly +stirred until 5 A.M., when it was time for "Stand to." Daylight moved +quickly across the desolate waste, and by six o'clock another day of war +and waiting had dawned. + +The Territorial's thoughts turn to home far more often than do those of +the Regular, for to him the family has always been more important than +the regiment. H.C. Franklin, who took P.H. Creagh's place as our +Adjutant at the end of August, and was an old Regular soldier of the +Manchester Regiment, often said that the week's mail of a Territorial +battalion is as large as six months' mails for a unit of the old Army. +He told, too, a good story, which shows the perceptiveness of Indians. +He was standing near to some Indian muleteers when the Manchester +Territorial Brigade disembarked on Gallipoli. He heard them say in +Hindustani: "Here is another of the regiments of shopkeepers." One +pointed to Captain P.H. Creagh, our Adjutant and only Regular officer. +He said: "But he is a soldier." Another said of Staveacre: "A fine, big +man, but he also is of the shopkeepers." + +The story of trench warfare during these months on Gallipoli is +undramatic. A record of their little episodes is almost trivial. Yet +this want of movement and initiative is true to life, and was the common +lot of the three or four British Divisions then responsible for +operations at Cape Helles. The campaign, in fact, came to a standstill +on the failure of the great offensive in August. The objects of the Army +were simply to hold the ground so hardly won in the first two months of +the expedition, and to contain as large as possible a Turkish force on +Gallipoli for the benefit of our Russian Allies in the Caucasus and +elsewhere. The first of these objects was attained in spite of the +thinness of our line, the universal inferiority of our positions to +those of the enemy, and the gradual improvement of their guns and +aircraft. The Nizam--_i.e._ the Regular first-line Turkish troops--had +been practically destroyed. The remainder lacked the offensive spirit +after their heavy losses in August, and perhaps their hearts were not +sufficiently in the struggle to welcome further sacrifice of life, with +time already running in their favour. We heard of one British officer +who had acted as a hostage during a short armistice at Anzac. The Turks +loaded him with presents of fruit, and, pointing to their dead on the +battle-field, said: "So much for your diplomatists and diplomacy!" + +Our second object, also, is believed to have been gained, so far as was +possible, having regard to our inadequate numbers and to the limitations +of our technique of the period. Bombing used at this time to be +practised by small sections in each battalion, who occupied dangerous +salients called "bird-cages" in the fire trenches. Here in our +Battalion, G. Ross-Bain and W.H. Barratt among the officers, S. Clough +and T. Hulme among the N.C.O.'s--all valiant men--won a modest measure +of fame. On one occasion Hulme picked up a live bomb thrown by the enemy +and saved his comrades' lives by throwing it over the parapet with +splendid self-devotion. Our British sappers became more proficient in +mining, special corps being formed from among the Wigan colliers of the +Manchesters and the Lowland Scots. The guns were always active, and +their co-operation with the infantry was perfected. Those who remember +passing by night along the winding length of Inniskilling Inch will +recall the red lamp that marked the artillery forward observation +officer's post at the corner of Burlington Street, and the well-hidden +gun emplacement, where Greenheys Lane ran out of the Mule Sap. The +familiar street signs carried men's minds back to Manchester. + + + + +CHAPTER VI + +THE STRAIN + + +In the second week of October, 1915, the Army at Cape Helles was +reinforced by dismounted Yeomanry from East and West Kent, Surrey and +Sussex, and by some Royal Fusilier Territorial units from Malta, who +were lent to the Royal Naval Division. Many West Kent officers and +N.C.O.'s were for a time attached to the Battalion, and proved admirable +comrades. The 42nd Division received some scanty drafts on the 23rd +October. These came from the 3rd line units at Codford on Salisbury +Plain, and were of excellent quality. Our draft was under Lieutenant +C.S. Wood, a very able signaller. + +I noted on the 21st October that of the 300 men of the Battalion then in +the field, nearly 100 were on detached jobs--signallers, machine gunners +and details attached to various headquarters. + +The result of the shrinkage in strength was a great strain upon the +survivors. "We never sleep," the Battalion's motto, was adopted +grudgingly as a rule of life. The necessities of the firing line +required vigilance by day and night, and the long frontages allotted to +the various units of the 42nd Division entailed broken nights and +laborious days for all. The men's physique became lowered. Septic sores +were general; bad eyes, not infrequent; jaundice of a type indicating +para-typhoid was common; amoebic dysentery very prevalent. Loss of +health meant loss of vigour. Limited to one bottle of water a day for +all purposes, and perpetually a prey to flies, heat, diarrhoea and +want of rest, the soldier had a trying time. Rations of a type welcome +in a northern climate were unpalatable in Turkey. In July and August we +were liberally supplied with vegetables and raisins, and with +much-prized golden syrup for our porridge; but the latter luxury then +disappeared, while for several months our only vegetables were onions, +which do not appeal to every palate. Jams, even when the pots were +adorned with pictures of one Sir Joseph Paxton, had very diminishing +attractions. The only strawberry jam we ever had on the Peninsula came +to us in tins, from which the labels had been stripped by some kindly +act of Providence. In the expedition's early days our men had been able +to exchange English jams for dainties procurable by the French and +Senegalese, but the monotonous and indefinable "plum and apple" of the +later summer killed the trade and extinguished all foreign admiration of +British jam-making. Only the flies were fascinated. + +Our East Lancashire Territorials did all that was possible to relieve +the strain. We had a most able medical officer in Captain J.J. Hummel, +of Glasgow, who had temporarily succeeded Captain J.F. Farrow (our own +veteran M.O.) in July, but indeed all the units were happy in their +doctors, and _emetine_ in dysentery cases was a gift of gold. Nor could +a Brigade have had a more gallant and untiring padre than Captain E.T. +Kerby. He and Captain Farrow both won the Military Cross. Kerby must +have said the burial service over the graves of nearly a thousand +Manchesters on Gallipoli. + +The food difficulty we met by encouraging unofficial imports. The +kindness of all at home was beyond praise. Consignments of comforts were +well regulated by Major H.G. Davies, who had charge of the Manchester +depot, but many came direct from innumerable friends and national and +local organisations. One mother of two boys of the Battalion who had +lost their lives wrote to me, while sending parcels for their surviving +comrades: "I dare say that life is dreary for them, poor lads. God in +His mercy has been so very merciful in that my Darlings have been spared +so much. My prayers will follow you throughout, praying for the success +of the whole of Our Battalion, and that you may all be spared to come +safely home to the fond hearts waiting." + +England need never despair while she has such mothers. + +The great glory of the East Lancashire Division during the long-drawn +days of October and November was, however, the temper of its men. The +spiritual exaltation, that all races feel at the outbreak of war and in +the hour of battle, disappears under the pressure of the daily grind. +Then, in his divine good-nature, the British Tommy comes into his own. +Nothing dims his cheerfulness and humour. A chorus starting with: "We +are the M.G." proclaimed the jollity of our Machine Gun Section and the +ingenuity of Sergeant W. Harrison. A Machine Gun Corps of the larger +type, organised under the energetic command of Captain Hayes, was a +thing of the future. A long list of singers and performers--Hartnett, +Mort, Addison (of ragtime celebrity), Wheelton, Holbrook, Hoyle, +Clavering, Shields--adorned the programmes of our concerts. Other men +like Tabbron and F.E.H. Barratt were notably cheery souls in the lines. +The handful of surviving officers--Higham, Chadwick, Whitley, +Douglas--with a few excellent attached officers--J. Baker and J.W. +Barrett of the Somersets, and F.W. Woodward of the Sherwood +Foresters--were untiring promoters of the men's well-being. + +Their wants were so modest. Old magazines and football editions of +Saturday evening papers, published a month or two earlier in England, +sufficed for their literary appetites. Lancashire boys are not brought +up to read; the _Sentry_ writers were exceptional. When I once came upon +a man reading the _Golden Treasury_, in Hardship Avenue, I knew he could +not be a Manchester man. He was not. He came from the Isle of Man, and +had joined our reserves at Southport. I found about half-a-dozen men +who could enjoy _The Times_ broadsheets. I am afraid _John Bull_ was +much more popular. + +It was pleasant indeed to stroll along the narrow trenches and see how +staunchly the men forgot their privations. Towards evening little +parties would go, heavy-laden, into long forward saps that the engineers +had thrown forward from Inniskilling Inch, to pass the night in cuttings +called "T-heads," which were ultimately to be connected together and +form a new trench closer to the enemy. They looked out from these lonely +places in the midst of No Man's Land upon scattered heaps of corpses, +and in their front upon the well-built Turkish trenches, substantially +wired in and full of cleverly disguised loopholes. Two sentries were +placed in each "T-head." The man on watch was exposed to oblique fire +from all directions, as both British and Turkish lines curved to right +and left, while the constant sound of Turkish picks at work suggested +the proximity of mines. The sap that ran back to the fire trench was +very narrow, and ended in a low tunnel under our parapet. It was +therefore hard to bring wounded in from the "T-head." I remember one +poor fellow in A Company called Renshaw being badly wounded in the head +one night, and being dragged back through the tunnel with infinite +difficulty. + +The Turks were quick to pick up targets. One morning at our bivouac on +Geoghegan's Bluff, we noticed half-a-dozen mules stray from Gully Ravine +to the moor on the summit of its southerly side, perhaps a thousand +yards from the enemy's front line. We saw them shot, one by one, within +a minute. As the Turks enjoyed the possession of higher ground +everywhere from first to last, their power of observation was +necessarily greater than ours, and no corner of Cape Helles was exempt +from shell fire. It pursued us even in our bathing places. + +The course of life on Gallipoli was, however, so monotonous that men +became callous to all dangers. They carried on the long day's routine +and the numberless little jobs included in the term "trench duties," as +if nothing else mattered. Such tasks are familiar to-day to so many +millions of Europeans that they need no description. Gas masks, +sprinklers and gongs were ready for use in every trench, but were +happily not needed. + +Our men represented every Lancashire type, from the master builder to +the barrister's clerk, from the wheelwright to the calico printer, from +the railway carter to the commercial traveller. You would find together +in one traverse Sergeant J.V.H. Hogan, a well-read ex-Socialist devotee +of Union Chapel debates and old political opponent of my own, and +another sergeant, whose name I cannot now recall, but who had been the +petty officer of a South American liner sunk by the _Karlsruhe_ in the +early days of the War. Then we had famous footballers in Sergeants +Pearson and Bamber. The Territorial origin of the Battalion was, indeed, +a never-failing source of strength. Officers and men came from the same +place, enjoyed the same interests and possessed the same outlook. It +was pleasant to see in the trenches, faces familiar in my own suburb of +Fallowfield, and to chat with hundreds of men whose lives had touched +mine in days of peace. + +The worth and capacity of these men were not peculiar to our unit, but +were common to the Manchester Brigade and the whole Division. One +battalion contained expert miners. Another battalion, at this time +commanded by Major (afterwards Lieutenant-Colonel) C.L. Worthington, had +lost enormously in their valiant battles. One of their captains--R.H. +Bedford--helped in our history lectures. Another battalion, under +Lieutenant-Colonel MacCarthy Morrogh, with Major H.C.F. Mandley as +Second in Command and Captain E. Horsfall as Adjutant, were our constant +neighbours and allies. With the Lancashire Fusiliers and East +Lancashires, and with the admirably run A.S.C. and R.A.M.C. we enjoyed a +slighter but no less hearty friendship. + +The best relief from the long strain of the trenches was a bathe in the +sea, but any diversion while in rear of the firing line was +exhilarating. We used to gather on the moors that lay between +Geoghegan's Bluff and Bruce's Ravine, Turkish cartridge boxes made by +the Deutsche Waffen und Munitionsfabriken at Karlsruhe and labelled with +inscriptions in German and Turkish, innumerable spent Turkish +cartridges, abandoned Mäuser rifles, Turkish bandoliers (stamped with +the English name "Warner's") and all the usual fascinating débris of +battle. + +[Illustration: C COMPANY, THE BRITISH CAMEL COMPANY, KHARTUM.] + +On the 19th October I made a special expedition, with Captain C.E. +Higham, to the southern sector of the area, where the French had held +the line ever since their move from Kum Kale to the Peninsula. We walked +to beautiful Morto Bay, with its graceful curve from the headland called +De Tott's Battery. The ruins on this point, carried by the South Wales +Borderers on the 25th April, stood out clear-cut against the bright blue +of the Dardanelles and the fainter grey of the Asiatic coast beyond. We +went on past French and Senegalese dug-outs to Sedd-el-Bahr, a village +and fort wrecked by our naval guns in the first days of the campaign. +The country was open and dotted with the remains of vineyards. North of +Sedd-el-Bahr was the well-tended French graveyard, more prettily kept +than our own cemetery above Lancashire Landing. Here sleep many hundred +soldiers, "morts sur le champs d'honneur," their _képis_ on the crosses, +and their graves adorned by flowers. The Jews and Senegalese had their +own separate plots. + +Sedd-el-Bahr appeared to be but a collection of outer walls and broken +pillars, posts and fountains, some of archaic design. On the beach +below, the _River Clyde_ recalled the glory of the landing of the +Dublins, Hampshires and Munsters. We struggled back to our bivouac in +the teeth of a dusty, warm wind, to be inoculated with _emetine_ and to +rest by the white coast road, while we watched our monitors riding +between Cape Helles and Imbros, and landing shells in the Turkish +trenches on the slopes of Achi Baba. On such an occasion Ross Bain would +arrive from marketing among the Greeks on Tenedos with some greatly +valued potatoes, and then all our troubles would be forgotten. + +When rain came, the joy of living was hard to attain. During all our +time on Gallipoli I remember but one or two occasions when we were +fortunate enough to secure timber or some corrugated iron to roof our +dug-outs. Normally we had only our mackintosh sheets. Rain turned the +thick dust to a brown morass, and the little mule carts struggling past +the swampy curve of Geoghegan's Bluff could hardly clamber up the Gully +Ravine. It was choked with mud. + +Then the sun would come out and the flies returned in their myriads to +plague us. They blackened every jam-pot and clustered thickly round the +mouths and eyes of sleeping soldiers. The trenches became dry and dusty. +Detached legs or feet or arms of the dead would protrude from the +parapet, as the soil around them fell away. Smells became all-pervading. +We would seek refuge in the dug-outs, that looked out upon a crowded +graveyard from the sloping incline by Border Barricade. Then would come +the time for another inoculation with _emetine_, and we would join the +long line of men waiting, stripped to the waist, for Captain Hummel's +needle. We prayed that it might be effective, and that we should be +spared the curse of dysentery and long nights of misery in and about the +fly-infested latrines. + + + + +CHAPTER VII + +THE LIMIT + + +In the balmy days of late October it was still possible to enjoy life on +Gallipoli. The ceaseless vigil of the trenches was cheered by contact +with the bravest men I have known. The dirt and drudgery of rest +bivouacs were assuaged by bathing, and by jolly "missing word +competitions" and "sing-songs," as well as our courses of lectures and +discussions on history, politics, the War, and the England to arise +after the War. + +Talk gravitated again and again to the tragedy of the 4th June. I have a +record of one such symposium, that illuminates the infinite variety of +human nature. "Franklin says that he and Staveacre could see in the far +forefront of the battle Sergeant Marvin engage four Turks simultaneously +with his bayonet till shot dead. But X. boggled at going over the +parapet. He was told: 'You are a disgrace to the Manchester Regiment.' +He replied: 'I shall never let that be said of me,' rose to climb over, +and was blown to bits by a shell. Whitley carried a badly wounded man a +long way under fire. Creery did splendidly." It may be added that +Whitley's act was afterwards recognised by an award of the Military +Cross. He became Staff Captain at Ismailia. W.F. Creery joined the +Connaught Rangers and was mentioned in dispatches. + +Another hero of the men's reminiscences was Captain A.H. Tinker. One +night during the first month of the campaign a working party had lost +itself on the moor. It was so dark that they ran great risk of straying +into the enemy's lines--a fate that befell a number of our men at this +period in that broken country. In spite of the proximity of the Turks, +Tinker left the trenches and boldly sought the men himself, calling out +loudly for them. They heard him and made their way back. + +The days of initiative and enterprise had, however, passed. The wind and +grit gave the strongest of us sore throats and high temperatures, and I +gradually joined the crowded ranks of sick men "on light duty only." At +the beginning of November we moved to the northern extremity of the +Allies' line across the Peninsula, and here I saw the last phase of our +warfare on Gallipoli. Sir Ian Hamilton had gone. All ideas of a renewed +offensive had disappeared. After the 24th October the Turks enjoyed +direct communication with Germany, and at Cape Helles there was no sign +of revived strategy or rejuvenated tactics. Our work was simply to carry +on and hold out. Some of the other Divisions took steps to guard their +men against the menace of a "Crimean winter" by preparing sheltered +quarters. Great flights of geese used to fly in V-shaped formations high +over our heads on their way from Russia to Egypt. They were augurs of +our own eventual migration. + +The new position of the Battalion was on Fusilier Bluff, a mile to the +west of the ruins of Krithia. The left ran straight down to the sea, +where monitors used to shell the enemy's positions, while destroyers +watched the flank, and at night played flashlights on the ravine that +divided us from the next bluff, where the Turks were entrenched. This +ground had been won in the brilliant British advance of the 28th June. +The Turkish line was close to ours, and our men were always on the +strain. Incidents were common. On the 2nd November a Turk crawled along +the beach with a white flag, and surrendered. At night the Turks built +up in front of their parapet, and two were shot by Sergeant Stanton. One +of our men was killed and two were wounded. On the 3rd, another man was +killed by a bomb, while the daily drain of sickness went on unabated. +General Elliott, at this period our Brigadier, was an energetic pioneer +of new methods and more vigorous tactics. He had the Mule Saps improved. + +Even, however, in the secluded Headquarters at Bruce's Ravine I could +not keep my health, and Hummel's art was unavailing. + +The average soldier on Gallipoli broke down after a month or two. +Comparatively few endured more than three months. Of our officers only +Scott (the Quartermaster) and Fawcus were on the Peninsula from start to +finish, though Colonel Canning, Higham and Chadwick had almost as fine +a record. Few of the sick came back to Turkey. + +Some, like my first batman Dinsdale, died in hospital at Alexandria or +in Malta. Many went to England and passed into other units. Others +rejoined later in Egypt. Somehow, in peace times we had never imagined +that the Battalion could be so dispersed and broken. + +My departure from Gallipoli is perhaps worth a description. Would that +the wounded heroes of the landing could have received a hundredth part +of the same care! + +I left Border Ravine at six in the evening of the 5th November 1915, +with a high temperature, and feeling very ill. I walked down to the 1st +Field Ambulance Dressing Station in "Y" Ravine, where Captain +Fitzgerald, R.A.M.C., directed me on to the base of that Ambulance in +Gully Ravine. Here my servant, Hawkins, left me, and two medical +orderlies carried my traps. Alas, I left behind me a much-prized Turkish +copper basin and bayonet, spoils of war, which I never saw again. We +walked two miles along the rough and dusky beach, a full tide washing +over our feet and throwing many dead mules high upon the pebbles. At the +station I got a cup of hot milk, and spent the night on a stretcher. +Next morning my case was diagnosed as one of fever and swollen glands, +by Captain John Morley, R.A.M.C., most brilliant of surgeons, and at ten +o'clock (cherishing a label marked "Base") I was swirled off in a motor +ambulance to No. 17 Stationary Hospital above the beach known as +Lancashire Landing since its glorious capture by the Lancashire +Fusiliers on the 25th April. At 4.15 in the afternoon we motored off +once more and boarded a steam launch, whence we transshipped to an +uncomfortable lighter. At 6.30, in the dark, we were lifted by a crane +into the P. & O. hospital ship _Delta_, where 500 sick and wounded were +being collected. Dinner consisted of bread and milk only for many of us, +but we revelled in the luxury of bed and bath. Next morning I sat on the +sunny side of the deck. The shady side, chilly in the November air, +looked out upon Cape Helles, with Achi Baba rising straight behind it, +and to the left upon the grey succession of landing-places, enshrined in +so many English hearts. + +We sailed the next morning, and thus avoided the misery of the great +November blizzard on the Peninsula. + +The Division remained on the Peninsula until the 29th December. +Dysentery abated and the flies vanished, but gale and storm carried on +the strain, and frostbite was added to the men's trials. The Turks seem +to have much increased their supply of munitions, and the loss of life +continued day by day. "Asiatic Annie" and other guns across the straits +showed renewed activity. A mine explosion on the 4th December killed one +of our men and injured eight. Two popular privates, Hancock and Lee, +were killed on Christmas Day. One singular innovation was the Turkish +practice of shooting steel-headed darts from their aeroplanes. Their +chance of striking any man was, luckily, very small. + +Nothing daunted the spirit of East Lancashire. Our men held concerts to +the very last, and the football eleven survived three rounds of an Army +Corps competition, losing their tie in the fourth round on a field in +which shells burst repeatedly to the discomfort of the players. Captains +J.F. Farrow, F. Hayes and E. Townson returned to strengthen the small +band of officers, while R.J.R. Baker, who had been intercepted on his +way out and sent to Suvla Bay, was released for service with us. + + + + +CHAPTER VIII + +LAST WORDS ON GALLIPOLI + + +The last I saw of the trenches was the tangled line on Fusilier Bluff. +The last I saw of Gallipoli was the fading contour of its cliffs as we +sailed in the _Delta_ for Mudros and Alexandria. When we touched at +Mudros we heard the first whisper of Lord Kitchener's fateful visit to +the Eastern Mediterranean. + +All questions relating to the initiation and conduct of the expedition +are fitly left to the judgment of the Dardanelles Commission. Here have +only been expressed ideas that occurred to a Regimental Officer, whose +range of vision is always restricted, and whose generalisations are +inevitably based on a narrow, personal experience. Yet such ideas may +still have a bearing upon the history of the campaign, as the whole +theatre of operations at Cape Helles was extraordinarily congested. In a +tiny area, barely three miles by four, strategy had no elbow-room when +once the Army was committed to the plan of operations that had been +adopted. The war with the Turks on the Peninsula became purely a war of +tactics. If Inkermann was "the soldier's battle," Gallipoli was the +soldier's campaign. + +It is easy to criticise in the light of a later standard. Gallipoli was +invaded early in 1915, not in 1916 or 1917, when the whole technique of +assault had been revolutionised. We landed with the methods practised in +England since the Boer War, methods as out of date in France in 1917 as +Wellington's methods were in 1815. On later knowledge no one can doubt +that a vast concentration of gun power, infinitely equipped and +munitioned, a scientific use of barrage fire, nicely adjusted to the +movements of a great infantry force, itself organised to develop the +fullest use of machine guns, Lewis guns, and grenades, would have broken +the defences of Achi Baba. Our Army knew none of these advantages. The +artillery was inadequate and was inadequately supplied with high +explosives to prepare for an attack in the style afterwards perfected on +the Western Front. It was realised nowhere at this period that the rôle +of infantry in attack is quite secondary to that of the guns. The +bombardment that preceded the infantry assaults at Cape Helles in August +did not last over two hours, and certainly never hit the trenches +actually in front of the Manchester Territorial Brigade. The gunners +could do no more than they did. The resources at their disposal were +quite insufficient to atone for the Army's difficulties in point of +numbers and in point of ground. It would appear as if we enjoyed no real +ascendancy over the enemy either in aircraft or mining. Bombing was most +unfamiliar to us on arrival. It appeals to the English sportsman +greatly and came to be brilliantly practised, but it was rarely a +determining element. The Battalion bombers on Gallipoli were officially +known as Grenadiers. Steel hats were, of course, unknown. They would +have saved many lives. Visual signalling, on which pains had been +lavished during training, proved of little use. The telephone, however, +was a godsend, and in our Battalion was admirably worked by Sergeant +Stanton. + +The one handicap that was above all others a constant and pervading +thought in the minds of our men was the shortage in numbers. It was a +common belief that more reinforcements would have carried the great +advances of June and July over every obstacle. Our drafts were always +too small and too few, and the want of men infinitely aggravated the +exhaustion of the survivors. With but a part of its old strength, and +with no supports whatever between itself and the beaches, a battalion +was still expected to hold the same length of line as when it was up to +strength. Some two hundred men, for instance, occupied the long stretch +of trenches from Skinner's Lane corner to the eastern bird-cage and its +numerous forward saps, upon which men had once been employed. The task +involved weeks of scanty and broken sleep, and caused our support and +reserve lines to be utterly untenanted. Fatigue work was necessary the +very hour that a unit had straggled down to a bivouac from the fire +trenches. So precious was man power that the doctors were forced to +keep unfit men at duty until they dropped. It is impossible to imagine +men more worn by sleeplessness and sickness than the jaded Manchester +Territorials at the end of a fortnight in the front line. On a moving +day Gully Ravine was littered with men who had fallen out of the ranks +of a dozen regiments as they trudged, heavily laden, along the winding +and dust-swept track. + +Sir Ian Hamilton wrote of our men early in August: "The ---- Manchesters +are a really good Battalion. Indeed, the whole of that Brigade have +proved themselves equal to veteran Regulars. The great misfortune has +been that there are no drafts ready to fill them up quickly. Had they +been at once filled up, as is the case in France, they would be finer +than ever. As it is, I fear lest the remnants may form too narrow a +basis for proper reconstruction when ultimately the drafts do make their +appearance." + +The drafts we received on Gallipoli were the cream of the 2nd and 3rd +reserve lines, which had been organised at home under Colonels Pollitt +and Hawkins. They gave up their ease and often their ranks in order to +serve England better, but their numbers were small. The work of +reconstruction, to which Sir Ian Hamilton looked forward, came +afterwards in Egypt. + +Sometimes the infantryman wondered whether, even if the essential +reinforcements arrived, they would ensure victory. On this point it is +difficult to judge. The home Government had committed itself to the +project of an offensive on the Western Front in the autumn of 1915, in +spite of the huge obstacles that confronted the Allies in that theatre +of war. The tactics of the period did not even organise trench raids. + +The memory that dominates all recollections of Gallipoli is that of the +grandeur of the British soldier. Though he took no part in the miracle +of the landings, the East Lancashire Territorial proved himself worthy +of comradeship with even "the incomparable 29th Division." He ranked +with the Anzac and the Lowland Scot in the great adventure. The original +1st-line of our Battalion were really destroyed in Turkey with their +comrades of the same Brigade, but their gallantry in the early assaults +and their inflexible fortitude in the trenches--pestered by flies, +enfeebled by dysentery, stinted of water, and worn out by hardships--are +a lasting title to honour. + +Their story, as told in the pages of the _Sentry_, was read by General +Wingate a few months later "with mixed feelings of joy and +sorrow--sorrow for the many good friends who have laid down their lives +for their King and Country, and joy that it has fallen to the lot of the +gallant Battalion, of which I have the honour to be Colonel, to have +behaved so gloriously in one of the hardest and most deadly campaigns in +which British troops have ever been engaged." + +It is a source of pride to have known and lived with such men. + + + + +CHAPTER IX + +REVIVAL IN EGYPT + + +A large proportion of the sick and wounded invalided from Gallipoli +became familiar with one or other of the Alexandria hospitals. I spent a +week at Victoria College, which had become No. 17 General Hospital, with +Sister Neville, whose devotion to duty the Battalion had learnt when at +Khartum, as Matron. Thence I went to No. 10 Convalescent Hospital at +Ibra-himieh, once the stately house of an interned German called +Lindemann but now converted into a comfortable home under the care of Mr +and Mrs Scott. British leniency still reserved its tempting orangery for +the use of local Huns. It is the English way. + +When the evacuation of Gallipoli was contemplated, every hospital was +cleared as far as possible of inmates, and I was one of the many +officers who in early December were turned adrift either to the hotels +of Alexandria or the great waiting camps of Mustapha and Sidi Bish. + +The mere narrative of a holiday period at Alexandria has no public +interest. We learnt to know Levantine and Egyptian mentality better than +ever. When at Khartum an Egyptian _dobey_ (washerman) had amused us by +soliciting Regimental custom in preference to his competitors, not on +the ground that he washed clothes better or charged less, but solely, he +said, because the other _dobeys_ were "terribly wicked men." So at +Alexandria, every pedlar was the one honest follower of his craft. Yet +its population is more European than Egyptian. The shops were full of +the picture post cards of Italy and France, and portraits of Venezelos +were to be seen everywhere, adorned with the pale blue and white +national colours of Greece. Probably Mr Lloyd George's fame enjoys even +wider bounds. I have seen his likeness enshrined in wattle huts at +Omdurman and Wadi Halfa. + +I touched unfamiliar minor issues of the War on the two occasions when I +sat as a member of the military court, which sits for the purpose of +enforcing proclamations issued by the supreme British military authority +in Egypt, and thus tides over the time that has to pass before the +Capitulations are abolished and a regular system of uniform justice +established. A day thus spent at the Carracol Attarine gives a fine +insight into the blessings of British occupation. + +Most of the cases that I heard turned on the adulteration and +falsification of liquors. Egypt has had no licensing laws; and no effort +to apply elementary principles of fair dealing to the drink trade had +apparently been made until initiated under military law for the +protection of the troops. Foreign wine dealers at Alexandria +consequently flooded the market with spurious liquor, concocted from +the weirdest raw materials. The only genuine claim they could set up for +their merchandise was that it was at all events alcoholic. Owing to the +utilisation of refuse beet and potatoes, alcohol is cheap in Egypt. By +blending pure alcohol to the extent of anything up to ninety per cent. +of the whole concoction with any particular paste or colouring matter, +it is open to wine dealers to pass off any liquid as the most popular of +wines or spirits. Case after case came before the court, of beer made of +alcohol and powder; wine of colouring matter, alcohol and paste; brandy +of "essences"; and bitters of "Chinese elixirs." The falsifying +appliances came from Europe, but the bogus labels, which described those +poisons as "specially adapted for invalids and bottled in Glasgow, +Scotland," or even offered 25,000 francs to any who could prove that +so-called Greek "Koniak" was not "the pure juice of the grape," were +amusingly Levantine. British justice is sweeping away these pitfalls for +the soldier and sailor. + +Egypt was at this time a centre of Anzac relaxation. To have explored +the tombs of the kings with a New Zealander, paced the roof of the Cairo +Citadel with Australians, and watched the colonial celebrations of +Christmas in the Alexandria streets is a political education. No +Englishman after the War will be ignorant of that golden New World, +where all the labour is well paid, all hours of work are limited, and +all shops close at noon on Saturdays. In any competition for the glory +of being God's own country + + "Australia will be there." + +We were, however, at war. As a field officer, I had the duty of +attending the burial of British soldiers in the Christian cemetery at +Alexandria on Christmas Eve, 1915. Since the outbreak of the War the +graveyard had extended from its original site, prettily shaded by +foliage, over an adjacent waste of sand and rubble, where over 2500 of +our men who died of wounds or disease at this base had already at this +date been laid to rest. Here sleep many Manchester Territorials. In the +midst of many graves, identified only by numbers, a black cross recalls +the memory of Mundy, one of our gallant Company Sergeant-Majors. + +On the 30th December 1915 I left Alexandria for the Dardanelles on the +_Arcadian_, Sir Ian Hamilton's old ship, once most luxurious of steam +yachts but destined to be torpedoed on the 15th April 1917 in these same +waters. It carried some details for the various Divisions still believed +to be holding Cape Helles. We sailed in long zigzags through a rough sea +to within a few hours' distance from Lemnos. We were then ordered back +by wireless to Alexandria, landing there, much to our chagrin, on the +6th January 1916. Two days later Cape Helles was evacuated. It was never +known whether our departure from Egypt had been a piece of bluff +designed to cloak the impending move from Gallipoli, or a sheer +accident arising from ignorance at Alexandria of the true intentions of +the Mediterranean Expeditionary Force Headquarters. + +From the date of the _Arcadian's_ return down to the end of January, the +large waiting drafts at Alexandria remained in tantalising inactivity, +in spite of the passage of the Gallipoli survivors southward through +Alexandria. The East Lancashire details forgathered at Mustapha on the +site of the famous victory of 1801, and near the pretty white obelisk +that commemorates Sir Ralph Abercromby. The time was filled as best +could be by route marches, history lectures and various competitions, +until at last we had orders to rejoin the Division. We moved from Sidi +Gaber station to Cairo, and thence by trams to Mena, where, with "forty +centuries" looking down upon us, we found what was left of the +Manchester Territorial Brigade, then under General Elliott's command. +The Battalion numbered close on 300 men. + +Our stay at Mena was short, for infinite labour was now urgently needed +on the Sinai Peninsula. In the early stages of the War, the Suez Canal +had been treated as itself the main obstacle to an attack on Egypt. +Outlying posts like El Arish had been abandoned, and Sinai left almost +bare of defences. This policy accounts for the ease with which the Turks +had actually gained the Canal bank in February, 1915. It was now +recognised that defensive lines should run on the Asiatic side of the +Canal in order to make it impossible for any invader to come within +gunshot of the waterway. Three possible routes were open to the enemy. +The northerly coast road by El Arish and Katia was the best, and enjoyed +a Napoleonic tradition, but naval co-operation made its defence easy. A +central track ran from El Audjo at the end of the main Palestine railway +embankment to Bir Hassana, and might be used against Ismailia. A +southerly approach was possible through Akaba and Nekl, and thence by +the main pilgrims' road, the Darb El Haj, to Suez. + +The Division was now to be employed in creating some of the new posts of +defence, by which all such dreams of attack were to be dispelled. The +strategy was passive, but it paved the way for the offensive undertaken +in the ensuing summer. + +On the bitterly cold night of the 1st February 1916 we left Mena. Before +noon on the 2nd we reached Shallufa sidings. In the evening we crossed +the Canal, and bivouacked in gathering darkness on a desert site known +later as Shallufa Camp. The days of rest were over. + + + + +CHAPTER X + +ON THE SUEZ CANAL + + +During February of this year the Battalion was engaged upon an inner +line of works within easy walking distance of the Canal. A semicircular +outpost line, which covered these works and the Brigade camp, was +occupied nightly, but there was no real danger of attack. Beyond the +outpost line a distant screen of posts, whose names recalled Lancashire, +were in course of construction. + +Life under such conditions gave no scope for ideas. The men did set +tasks as fatigue work. There was no tactical training. Gangs drew a +chain ferry to and fro across the Canal, while Lieutenant A.N. Kay acted +as wharfmaster. Several days were given to moving camp a few hundred +yards north or south within a small area. Two detached posts were held +at this period. One far out among the rolling sandhills, skilfully laid +out by Captain A.H. Tinker, was known for a week or two as Ardwick, and +then abandoned. Another, very ably commanded by Captain C. Norbury, was +the far more fascinating blockhouse known as Gurkha Post, noted for its +bathing, fishing and agreeable remoteness from staff officers. It was +delightful to ride out from Shallufa camp along a track called "the +pilgrims' way" to so charming a spot for a swim in the Canal and +pleasures impossible on the dust-swept desert. A few hundred yards to +the north, a little white tower called Lonesome Post long flaunted in +red paint the Battalion's name and motto for the edification of passing +liners. What have become of like devices that were once deep cut on the +scarped cliff of Bruce's Ravine on Gallipoli? + +One amusing experience of this period was to bathe in the Canal while +the transports were passing with newly trained drafts for Mesopotamia or +India. "Who are you?" was the invariable cry from the banks. Our +war-worn men received usually the answering taunt: "Garrison duty only! +When are you going to do your bit?" To the call: "Who are you?" from a +transport, a witty diver replied: "A submarine." + +The whole Canal zone from Port Said to Suez was in reality a hive of +workers. A visit to the School and Headquarters of the Royal Flying +Corps threw a flood of light on that brilliant service. Its observers +commanded every track and camping ground of the Sinai desert. + +While the Canal was being girdled by defence works the Manchester +Territorial Brigade was regaining the physical vitality lost in Turkey. +Apart from sandstorms, the climate was good. Sports, football, concerts, +buried-treasure hunts, competitions "for the singing championship of +Asia" and other sounding honours, and much bathing helped us to recover +health and joy. Our numbers remained much below strength. Perhaps 130 of +the original unit remained, with some 250 who had come to Turkey in +drafts. To these hardly 100 were added at this period. + +Such officers and men, however, as did reach us from the two reserve +units at home were of the best. They lost temporary rank on re-posting, +and knew that weaker vessels had succeeded to their place on English +camping grounds. Those who came from another battalion had been +specially fortunate in their training, and in having the inspiring +influence in their midst of Captain J.H. Thorpe, but all alike were +keen. Their anxiety to learn was palpable whenever we went the round of +the chilly desert outposts under the starry sky. + +Battalion patriotism was kindled anew by the adoption as a flash of the +old Lincoln green fleur-de-lis of the Manchesters, a cap badge worn by +us since 1889, and a relic of the conquest of Guadaloupe by the 63rd +Regiment in 1759. No less inspiring was the revival of the _Sentry_ on +the 1st March 1917. Of its staff of fifteen when published at Khartum, +nine had died on Gallipoli. Their places were filled by new enthusiasts, +and one genuine poet was discovered in T.G. King. + +Our one lasting loss while at Shallufa was the departure of nearly all +the time-expired Territorials to England. Those under forty-one years of +age were retaken later by the Government under its new powers of +conscription, but the Battalion saw few of them more. These men--W. +Jones, Mort, Woods, Stanton, Fielding, Lyth, Bracken, Houghton, Dermody, +Parkinson, Barber--were the salt of the Regiment. During the long years +when Territorial service had been irksome and unfashionable, they made +it succeed. With a few old hands like Regimental Quartermaster-Sergeant +Ogden, who elected to remain with the unit, they had borne the burden of +the trenches manfully, and never grumbled as to their status while +commissions were showered on men at home whose claims, compared with +theirs, were modest. + +[Illustration: _Back Row_--Lieut. T.F. Brown, Lieut. N.H.P. Whitley, +Lieut. J.H. Thorpe, Lieut. G.S. Lockwood. + +_Front Row_--Capt. R.V. Rylands, Capt. H. Smedley.] + +On the 24th March 1916 the Brigade left Shallufa, and on the morning of +the 25th marched into Suez New Camp to undergo training. The move was +welcome, as it was imagined to lead to a departure for a more active +theatre of war. + +The type of training adopted at Suez derived its inspiration from the +French Army, whose text-books of 1916 taught that close order drill and +punctilious discipline, tempered by games and sports, were ideal means +of reviving the all-important offensive spirit in units. + +The four and a half weeks spent by the Battalion at Suez were therefore +crowded with field days and ceremonial drill. On the 21th May there was +a striking review of the whole Division, followed by a march past in +blinding dust. Days of this type, however, even if they mean rising at +four in the morning and include Brigade bathes in the warm, blue Gulf of +Suez, followed by breakfast on a sun-baked shore, are the same all the +world over. They are not worth discussing in writing of the fateful time +which witnessed the great German attack upon Verdun and Fort Douaumont. + +At all events, Suez saw the reconstruction of the Manchester Territorial +units completed. The sense of vitality, without which no army can take +the offensive, was fully restored. We had spirited sham fights with +another battalion of the Manchesters for the possession of "Tower 16," a +solitary landmark on the caravan track to Cairo, after the manner of the +pre-War era. The _Sentry_ blossomed as the first English paper of the +country. Two thousand copies used to be sold at Suez alone. Our men +competed for Colonel Canning's football cup and played a great match +with the crew of the _Ben-my-Chree_, the famous seaplane carrier, sunk +by gunfire, alas, some eight months later in Kastelorizo Harbour. The +"Flashes" gave notable concerts. + +From the 21st April I again enjoyed the command of the Battalion. +Colonel Canning went on leave to England, and his distinguished services +were recognised soon afterwards by a C.M.G. + +Towards the end of May, 1916, the Division was unexpectedly ordered to +move from Suez, and broken up in order to supply battalions for digging +work at various spots on the eastern side of the Canal--mainly on the +then most advanced screen of detached infantry posts--where the existing +defence scheme had not progressed with sufficient speed. A more +combative strategy was obviously contemplated, no doubt provoked by the +recent action at Katia. In the late afternoon of the 25th May the +Battalion started on their march into the Sinai Peninsula. The transport +was left at Suez under Lieutenant M. Norbury and Sergeant A.B. Wells, +and with Captain A.T. Ward Jones as Brigade Transport Officer. + +Among the posts thrown out into the Peninsula, none at that time was +more desolate or remote than the sandy ridge called Ashton-in-Sinai, +apparently in honour of Ashton-under-Lyne. It lies many miles to the +east of the Little Bitter Lake. The trek to this spot by way of Kubri +and Shallufa was an ordeal even for our seasoned troops in the blazing +heat of an African summer. At 3 A.M. on the 27th May the Battalion set +out from their chilly bivouac by the Y.M.C.A. hut at Shallufa along a +road made by the Egyptian Labour Corps to a site called Railhead, about +ten miles off, where we rested during the broiling day. At four in the +afternoon we started on the worst lap of the trek, a final two hours' +ascent across the softest and heaviest sand imaginable to the high +rolling dunes of Ashton. + + + + +CHAPTER XI + +SINAI + + +The view at Ashton is superb. Looking back on Africa, we saw on the +horizon the pale contour of the Gebel Ataki beyond the silvery line of +the Bitter Lakes and the Canal. On its Asiatic side, the detached posts +of Oldham, Railhead, and Salford, held by other battalions of the +Manchesters, glittered under a torrid sky amid the great waste of +desert. Facing our front, the wilderness stretched towards Palestine in +endless undulation. + +The sultry days spent by the Battalion at Ashton were, however, spoiled +by excessive heat and repeated sandstorms. Double-lined tents were only +supplied after much delay, and promised wooden dining huts only +approached completion by the time we left. + +This arid outpost of Empire was linked to civilisation by a camel trail +to Railhead. Its garrison duties were performed by some Essex +Territorials, commanded by Lieutenant-Colonel Jameson, afterwards killed +before Gaza. Yeomanry passed by frequently, scouting far into the waste. +The Manchesters were occupied exclusively in digging trenches and in +laying entanglements in the deep soft sand, "according to plan" and on +a scale sufficient to daunt any invader who could have surmounted the +huge physical obstacles that already barred all approach to this spot +from the Wadi Muksheib and the East. + +The arms of Britain have by now made these particular defences of the +Canal of most trifling importance. Her foot is in Palestine. Work done +at Ashton may well be gradually obliterated. Yet a few words can be said +of the men who lived and laboured here in June, 1916, in a temperature +rising often to 120° F. in the shade and rarely falling under 100° F. at +night. No digging was practicable between 7.30 A.M. and 4.30 P.M. The +men rose before four in the morning for the day's work. Progress was +necessarily slow, partly owing to constant silting, partly to the common +weakness of the authorities for varying the sites and types of the +trenches. Materials were often wanting. Nevertheless the Manchesters won +unqualified praise. Their civil life had fitted many for the task of +reveting trenches with hurdles. The defences of Ashton-in-Sinai were +improved in a few weeks beyond recognition. + +One incident that occurred here illustrates amusingly the contrast +between the outlooks of the new soldier and the old. Our Manchester +Territorials were distressed to find that thousands of yards of hurdles +were being lined with the best tent cloth at 1s. 4d. a yard, instead of +with cheap cotton at a quarter the price. I repeated their plaint to a +Regular officer of the old school, expecting sympathetic indignation. +"Magnificent," was his reply. "It shows the world in what spirit England +goes to war." + +It was at Ashton that we first heard the news of the Jutland Battle from +Colonel Fremantle, R.A.M.C., who could only give us the version spread +by German wireless. A few days later we learnt of Lord Kitchener's +death. + +It is clear that this particular phase of soldiering has in itself no +place in the annals of the Great War. Ashton is already nothing but a +desert site. The tide of victorious warfare has left it high and dry. It +always was high and dry. At probably no other period, however, did the +personality of the Manchester Territorial show to greater advantage, as +the life was one of peculiar privation. Water was carried up daily by +camels from Railhead, but was most scanty, and always warm. The sand was +too soft for any game to be played--too soft even to permit of trotting +horses. The heat was constant and intense. The men were as cheerful and +uncomplaining as ever. + +To have developed such a spirit in men entirely civilian in habits and +traditions was the glory of the Territorial system. + +All ranks toiled together to make life in this corner of Sinai liveable. +History hardly looks beyond the Army Corps at the smaller unit. Still +less does she concern herself with the humble pawn in some unimportant +corner of the great game. In reality, however, his lot is of moment to +the race. The tone of an army is the tone of its individual men. An +unhappy soldiery cannot win wars. "An army moves on its stomach," said +Napoleon; and the recognition of the soldier's hunger and thirst, his +desire for rest, amusement and sympathy helps, almost as much as skill +and self-confidence help, to make the successful leader of men. + +It was, therefore, a soldier's job to keep up the hearts of our colony +at Ashton-in-Sinai. Captain C. Norbury, as acting President of +Regimental Institutes, and Captain H. Smedley, as stage-manager and +singer, worked on the only sound lines. + +Journalism, theatrical performances, lecture courses, concerts and +canteen business, as initiated and practised by the officers and men of +the Battalion at Ashton, were true factors towards efficiency and +discipline. + +After three hours' work and their breakfast, the men would gather in our +recreation tent with its flaps rolled up, and listen to a lecture on +some historical or military subject which bore upon the topic of the +hour. They then slept and smoked and played cards or sang through the +long midday heat until the time came again for digging. In the evening, +on a stage cleverly made by Sergeant Taylor, the dramatic company would +act some play that appealed to their emotions, or a concert party would +indulge them with a medley of ragtime and sentimental songs, Addison's +_Stammering Sam_ alternating with Sergeant Shields' _When Irish Eyes +are Smiling_. The taste of Lancashire is catholic. + +On Sundays we often merged "Church and Chapel" in a common service. +Davey, the Methodist padre, was an ex-gunner of the Royal Navy and a +great athlete--attributes that enhanced his influence as preacher. +"Crime," however, did not exist at Ashton-in-Sinai. Nor did temptations. +The real danger was mental and physical deterioration under the +depressing influence of the country and the climate, for the intense +heat sapped every man's vitality. We set ourselves to combat these +risks, and to give the men the food and recreation without which +soldiering becomes a burden, and discipline degenerates to servitude. + +Towards evening I would ride into the desert and watch from the east our +men labouring on the great sand ridge in a haze of heat. On this side of +Ashton there were no tracks at all. The eye could see nothing but +endless sand hills, broken only by patches of dry scrub and shimmering +yellow under the burning sun. If nature has changed little in the desert +since Israel came out of captivity, it is easy to sympathise with their +regret for the fleshpots of Egypt. So penetrating was the sun that the +colour of the men's khaki breeches faded into purple. + +There was, indeed, a certain charm in our remoteness from the outer +world. Camping out in the wilderness had more than a touch of the desert +island of boyish imagination. There was glamour in the extraordinary +simplicity of a life where the higher command was but a distant name, +and where men dressed themselves and spent the long, hot day as they +pleased. The fret and competition of Europe were felt no more. I +remember our arguing about Irish Home Rule one night till the stars +paled in the eastern sky, but the episode was unique. In spite of its +hardships, no manner of life was ever more calculated to banish ancient +feuds, to strip human nature of envy and uncharitableness, or to mould +that most perfect of all democracies--a brotherhood in arms. + +On the afternoon of the 22nd June 1916 we left the wilderness under +orders for Kantara. We spent several days near Shallufa sidings, and +then, having obtained leave for England, I left for Suez with W.H. +Barratt and W.T. Thorp, two subalterns who had made their mark while in +the ranks by distinguished service in the field. Early in July we sailed +from Port Tewfik to Marseilles and watched from its deck the distant +camp of the Turkish prisoners from Arabia twinkling in the sunlight +across the most southerly reaches of the Canal. + +I need say no word more in praise of the men of our Battalion, whom I +saw for the last time in my eighteen years of service resting in a dusty +gorge near Shallufa. Knit together by common ideals and experiences, +they were, in Nelson's phrase, "a band of brothers." + +We crossed France from Marseilles to Boulogne in an atmosphere of war. +We had glimpses of Lyons and Paris, talked with _poilus_ on leave, heard +from a French officer (who professed to know) that the War would be over +in March, 1917, and bought from vivacious street hawkers pretty metal +souvenirs of Verdun. We saw our own wounded coming back in Red Cross +trains from the first days of the great push on the Somme. Then, after +exactly a year's absence, I was once more at home. + +Within the ensuing month all but three of the original combatant +officers still on the strength of the Battalion were seconded for +service elsewhere. "The old order changeth, giving place to new." ... + +A Regiment in war rises like the phoenix from its own ashes and renews +its immortal youth. The vicissitudes here recorded fill but a few +shining chapters in what will no doubt prove a long history. They by no +means necessarily contain its most distinguished pages. The close of the +second year of the Battalion's active service is, however, a fitting +point to end this volume. It marked the stage at which the distinctively +"1st line" unit, composed of officers and men enlisted and trained +voluntarily in time of peace, had passed into the normal type of British +Battalion of 1916--a unit born of the War, with its personnel mainly +recruited and trained after its outbreak. + +It is to the memory of the original volunteers of August, 1914, that +this book is dedicated. + + + + +CHAPTER XII + +THE TERRITORIAL IDEA + + +The experiences of a typical unit of the Territorial Force must throw +light on the vexed questions that have gathered round it. + +Three criticisms of the Territorial system have been made ever since its +adoption in 1907. First, its establishment of 310,000 men has been +regarded as totally inadequate, and before the War the country even +failed to recruit numbers within sixty thousand of this modest standard. +Secondly, its yearly training, which provided but a fortnight's life in +camp, has been deemed so paltry as to be almost negligible. Thirdly, the +Territorial and Reserve Forces Act 1907 provided a legal loophole by +which the less patriotic could evade service overseas in however great +an emergency. Section 13 specifically lays down that, apart from purely +spontaneous offers by officers or men to serve abroad, "no part of the +Territorial Force shall be carried or ordered to go out of the United +Kingdom." + +In reality, none of the defects which attracted these criticisms was +inherent in the Territorial idea. They rather belonged to the whole +military policy of the country before the War. Public opinion held that +a European War was practically impossible, and that the British Army +must of necessity be small in numbers and voluntary in character. + +On these assumptions the limitations of the Territorial Force were +simply inevitable. Having regard to the prevailing views on national +defence and to the general resistance to Lord Roberts' propaganda, the +Territorial scheme reduced the evils of voluntaryism to the minimum. + +The difficulty as to its shortage in men was met as soon as War was +declared. The Territorial Force was, in fact, capable of infinite +expansion, and of being the basis of the entire New Army, had the +Government so willed. Its training, again, was far better than no +training at all. Later events have proved with what speed wholly +untrained British conscripts can be moulded into efficient soldiers, and +that willing men can learn discipline and the use of the rifle within a +very few months. Territorial training sufficed, at any rate, to enable +Territorial units to relieve the Regular Army of all garrison duties +abroad immediately on the outbreak of war, and in many cases themselves +to take the field on active service before Christmas, 1914. Even with +regard to the constitutional obstacle to using the Force overseas, fully +nine-tenths of its men never dreamed of claiming immunity. The small +margin, which were left for employment in home defence, mainly +represented the physically unfit or boys under age. + +As events turned out, two unexpected disadvantages of the system were +generally experienced. In times of peace the Territorial Force had been +able to influence public policy through the County Associations and the +House of Commons. After embodiment, the Force itself became necessarily +inarticulate under the conditions that govern all military service. Far +less influential than the Regulars and far less numerous than the New +Army, it went abroad early in the War, and was thus not actively in +touch with Parliament, while the semi-civilian County Associations, +whose personal and local knowledge might have been invaluable, ceased to +have any powers over its organisation, and had no means of safeguarding +its interests on questions of promotion, appointments, commands and pay. + +An even more serious flaw arose from the dispersion of the Territorials +all over the world from Gibraltar to Burmah in the first months of the +War. An enormous volume of skilled labour was thereby lost to the +country, and exemption from service, which might well have kept these +men at home in the national interest, fell later to the lot of many +younger and less expert workers in their stead. Moreover, a great number +of men ideally fitted for commissions were killed fighting in the ranks +or were allowed to serve obscurely in remote corners of the globe. Both +among Territorial officers and men, a large proportion were qualified, +by gifts of leadership, technical knowledge or familiarity with foreign +languages, for special employment in Western Europe. There was indeed a +demobilisation in this respect of a considerable proportion of the +country's brain power. + +Happily, the East Lancashire Territorials found an outlet for their +qualities on Gallipoli. + +Against all the defects that have no doubt affected the application of +the Territorial idea, the historian should set its signal virtues. It is +an asset beyond price in soldiering to have all ranks welded together by +community of feeling and opinion. Joined by ties of neighbourhood, +occupation, sport and common interests, men are particularly apt to +cultivate that intense patriotism of the small unit which is termed +_esprit de corps_. The history of the War--like the history of all past +wars--will illustrate its constant military value. It would be idiotic +to reassert the old fallacy, belied by the experience of centuries, that +one volunteer is worth ten pressed men. Nevertheless the morale of a +unit can only be enriched when it is recruited wholly from willing +applicants familiar with its traditions and with the badges that +symbolise its past, rather than from conscripts drafted from anywhere in +Great Britain by the chance action of a Government department. Indeed +the Territorial idea has counted for much wherever British man power has +been successfully organised during the War. + +Those who have believed in the Territorial Force during its struggles +against popular apathy and professional distrust have been justified by +its deeds in the field. + +The true greatness, however, of the simple and unambitious Territorial +soldiers, whose life and work are described in these pages, lies more in +their spirit than in any actual achievements. All of them came from the +industrial North, where the business of life is fiercely competitive, +and where each man is wont to seek his own fortune without much outward +consideration for his fellows. Yet in the field it would be impossible +to imagine minds less touched by selfishness or less influenced by any +notion of personal distinction or reward. They did their best for +Britain. Honours are but gifts of the capricious gods. + +Thus "to put the cause above renown" is a principle of conduct often +identified with what is called the Public School spirit. Fortunately the +temper which it expresses extends far beyond the governing class in +England, and it animated the typical Territorial of the Great War. Like +all good soldiers, he was far too inarticulate and reserved to think of +putting it into words. His deeds spoke for him. _The Whitewash on the +Wall_ and _Hold your Hand out, Naughty Boy_ are not beautiful songs, but +the lads who have sung them in English lanes and Turkish gullies could +have shown no greater self-devotion had their songs been as solemn as +the Russian National Hymn, or as thrilling as the _Marseillaise_. + + + + +APPENDIX + + +_The following is an extract from a letter on the work of the Battalion +sent by General Sir F.R. Wingate, G.C.B., K.C.M.G., D.S.O., High +Commissioner for Egypt, to the General-Officer-in-Chief of the Division, +when the Battalion left the Sudan._ + + GOVERNOR-GENERAL'S OFFICE, + KHARTUM. + _10th April 1915._ + +... during the few months they [the Battalion] have been in the Sudan +they have become thoroughly efficient soldiers in the strictest sense of +the term. Route marches, night operations, field days, hard drilling in +the Barrack square, digging trenches, gun and maxim drill, and last but +not least, constant practice on the ranges in addition to ordinary +garrison duties have transformed them into an alert body of trained +soldiers capable of taking their place anywhere. You can safely rely on +them to do--and do well--whatever duty they may be called upon to +perform against the enemy, and I am confident that they will yield to no +Battalion in the Division in regard either to training or fighting +efficiency. Should, by any chance, the Division be sent to the Near +East, you will find in the Battalion upwards of one hundred men fully +trained in camel riding and camel management, and this knowledge may +prove useful under certain conditions, but of course I have no idea +where the Division is to be sent and whether a knowledge of the numerous +promiscuous duties required by Battalions garrisoning the Sudan will +find an outlet. + +A sound system of Interior Economy prevails in the Battalion, and the +good organisation of the Regimental Institutes reflects much credit on +all concerned with their management. During the time the Battalion has +been in my Command the behaviour of all ranks has been exemplary--the +men have made themselves liked by all in Khartum and are very popular +with the natives. + +I have the highest opinion of Colonel Gresham--he has an excellent lot +of Officers, and both the Adjutant, Captain Creagh, and the +Quarter-Master, Major Scott, have done particularly well. I am proud to +be Honorary Colonel of such a fine Territorial Battalion. + +We all are heartily sorry to bid them good-bye, and we wish them and the +gallant Division which you Command every success and good luck wherever +you may be. + + Yours sincerely, + (_Signed_) R. WINGATE. + + + + +INDEX OF PERSONAL NAMES + +(_Italics signify that the person mentioned has been killed or has died +of wounds_) + + +_Abercromby, Gen. Sir R._, 80 +Addison, J., 59, 91 +Anderson, C., 42 +_Arnott, M._, 27 + + +_Bacon, A.H._, 40 +Baker, J., 59 +Baker, R.J.R., 70 +_Balfe, W._, 27 +Bamber, Sgt., 61 +Barber, W., 85 +Barratt, F.E.H., 59 +Barratt, W.H., 54, 93 +Barrett, J.W., 59 +Basnett, J., 26 +Bateman, M., 27 +Beaumont, T., 7 +_Beckett, J._, 42 +Bedford, R.H., 62 +Bedson, Capt., 27 +Boyle, Major, 10 +Bracken, W., 85 +Bradbury, C.S., 42 +Brown, J.N., 9 +_Brown, T.F._, 24 +Bryan, C.J., 50 +Burn, F.G., 50 + + +Canning, Lt.-Col. A., 28, 31, 37, 43, 68, 86 +_Cawley, H.T._, 50 +Chadwick, G., 35, 39, 40, 42, 59, 68 +Cherry, W., 26, 42 +Clavering, H., 46, 59 +Clough, S., 54 +_Cookson, C._, 27 +Corris, J., 37 +Creagh, J.R., 39, 40, 50 +Creagh, P.H., 4, 26, 28, 31, 32, 37, 50, 58, 101 +Creery, W.F., 65, 66 + + +Darlington, Lt.-Col., 39 +Davey, Lt.-Col., 92 +Davidson, Judge, 17 +Davidson, J., 38 +Davies, H.G., 58 +Dermody, W., 8 +_Dinsdale, T._, 68 +Douglas, C.B., 59 +_Dudley, C.L._, 12, 26 + + +Elliott, Brig. Gen. W., 67, 80 +England, Lt.-Col. A., 48 +Enver Pasha, 16 + + +Farrow, J.F., 58, 70 +Fawcus, A.E.F., 25, 31, 32, 36, 37, 42, 67 +Fielding, W., 85 +Fletcher, J., 42 +Franklin, G.W.F., 37, 42 +Franklin, H.C., 26, 53, 65 +_Freemantle, W.G._, 25, 26 +Fremantle, Lt.-Col. F.E. 90 + + +George, D. Lloyd, 14 +_Gordon, Gen. G.C._, 14 +Granger, T.S., 27 +Gresham, Lt.-Col. H.E., 3, 12, 23, 101 + + +Haldane, Viscount, 3 +Hamilton, A., 42 +Hamilton, G. Hans, 8, 26 +Hamilton, Gen. Sir Ian, 28, 33, 34, 66, 79 +_Hancock, L._, 69 +Harrison, W., 42, 59 +Hartnett, M., 48, 59 +Hawkins, Lt.-Col. H., 74 +Hawkins, I., 68 +Hayes, F., 27, 59, 70 +Hayes, Pte., 42 +Heys, Lt.-Col., 27 +Higham, C.E., 25, 59, 63, 68 +Hogan, J.V.H., 61 +Holbrook, J., 59 +Horsfall, E., 62 +Houghton, Pte., 85 +Hoyle, H., 46, 59 +Hulme, T., 42, 54 +Hummel, J.J., 57, 64, 67 + + +_James, Capt._, 27 +Jones, J.C., 7 +Jones, W., 85 +Joyce, J., 42 + + +Kay, A.N., 82 +Kerby, E.T., 58 +King, T.G., 84 +_Kitchener, Earl_, 14, 71, 90 + + +Lawrence, Maj.-Gen. H.A., 34 +_Lee, Brig.-Gen. N._, 5, 27 +_Lee, B._, 69 +_Leigh, A._, 42 +Lindsay, W., 27 +Lingard, J.R., 30 +Lockwood, G.S., 23 +_Lyons, J.P._, 20 +Lyth, J., 85 + + +_MacCartney, H.L._, 37 +M'Hugh, S., 26, 42 +Maher, T., 42 +Mandley, H.C.F., 62 +_Marvin, W._, 27, 65 +Masefield, J., 33 +Morley, J., 19, 68 +Morrogh, Lt.-Col. M., 62 +Mort, W., 40, 48, 59, 85 +Morten, J. C, 50 +_Mundy, A._, 27, 79 +Murphy, Pte., 42 + + +Nelson, D., 9 +Neville, Sister M., 76 +Newbigging, Col. W.P.E., 2 +Nidd, H.H., 50 +Norbury, B., 12 +Norbury, C., 12, 26, 82, 91 +Norbury, D., 50 +Norbury, G., 27 +Norbury, M., 87 + + +Ogden, T., 85 + + +Pain, R., 50 +Palmer, F.C., 25 +Parkinson, W., 85 +Pearson, Sgt., 61 +Pilgrim, H., 50 +Pilkington, Lt.-Col. C.R., 39 +Pollitt, Col. J.B., 74 +_Powell, A._, 6 + + +Renshaw, C., 60 +Richardson, Pte., 26 +_Roberts, Earl_, 3, 96 +Ross Bain, G., 54, 64 +_Rylands, R.V._, 12, 24 + + +_Savatard, T.W._, 10, 24 +Scott, J., 4, 67, 101 +Shields, J., 59, 92 +Smedley, H., 36, 37, 42, 50, 91 +Smyth, Col., 21 +Stanton, J., 67, 85 +_Stanton, W._, 73 +_Staveacre, J.H._, 3, 14, 20, 24, 26, 31, 50, 65 +Sutherland, J.W., 26 + + +Tabbron, W., 59 +Taylor, J., 91 +_Thewlis, H.D._, 25, 26 +Thorp, W.T., 42, 93 +Thorpe, J.H., 8, 12, 84 +Tinker, A.H., 50, 66, 82 +Townson, E., 9, 70 + + +Venezelos, 77 + + +Walsh, Pte., 42 +_Ward, Lt._, 27 +Ward Jones, A.T., 87 +_Webster, Sgt._, 27 +Wells, A.B., 87 +Wheelton, S., 59 +White, F., 40 +Whitley, N.H.P., 8, 59, 65 +_Williamson, C.H._, 50 +Wilson, Col., 17, 20 +Wingate, Gen. Sir F.R., 10, 13, 14, 21, 75, 101 +Wingate, Lady, 14, 21 +Wood, C.S., 56 +Wood, J.W., 48, 85 +Woodward, F.W., 59 +Worthington, Lt.-Col. C.R., 62 + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's With Manchesters in the East, by Gerald B. 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McKechnie</span>, Secretary)<br /> +<span class="smcap">12 Lime Grove, Oxford Road</span>, MANCHESTER<br /> +<br /> +<br /> +LONGMANS, GREEN & CO.<br /> +<span class="smcap">London</span>: 39 Paternoster Row<br /> +<span class="smcap">New York</span>: 443-449 Fourth Avenue and Thirtieth Street<br /> +<span class="smcap">Chicago</span>: Prairie Avenue and Twenty-fifth Street<br /> +<span class="smcap">Bombay</span>: 8 Hornby Road<br /> +<span class="smcap">Calcutta</span>: 6 Old Court House Street<br /> +<span class="smcap">Madras</span>: 167 Mount Road</small></p> + +<p class="center" style="margin-top: 5em;"> +<img src="images/illus01.jpg" alt="Officers" /> +<a id="illus01" name="illus01"></a> +</p> + +<p class='center'> + <span class="smcap">The Battalion Officers on Mobilization, August 1914</span><br /> +<br /> +<small><i>Photo: Warwick Brookes</i></small><br /> +<br /> +<i>Front Row, left to right</i>—Rev. E.T. Kerby, Chaplain; Capt. C. Norbury; Capt. H.G. Davies; Capt. and Adj. P.H. Creagh; Major G.B. Hurst;<br /> +Lieut.-Col. H.E. Gresham; Major J.H. Staveacre; Major J. Scott; Capt. J.N. Brown; Capt. H. Smedley.<br /> +<br /> +<i>Middle Row, left to right</i>— ——; Lieut. F. Hayes; Capt. J.F. Farrow (R.A.M.C.); Lieut. G. Chadwick; Lieut. W.G. Freemantle;<br /> +Lieut. C.H. Williamson; Capt. A.T. Ward Jones; Lieut. W.F. Creery; Capt. C.E. Higham.<br /> +<br /> +<i>Back Row, left to right</i>—Capt. T.W. Savatard; Lieut. B. Norbury; Capt. D. Nelson; Lieut. D. Norbury; Lieut. E. Townson; Lieut. G.S.<br /> +Lockwood; Lieut. J.H. Thorpe; Lieut. G.C. Hans Hamilton; Lieut. H.D. Thewlis; Lieut. A.H. Tinker.<br /> +<br /> +<i>Absent</i>—Capt. R.V. Rylands.<br /> +</p> + + + + +<h1 style="margin-top: 5em;"> +WITH MANCHESTERS<br /> +IN THE EAST</h1> + +<h3>BY</h3> + +<h2>GERALD B. HURST</h2> + +<p class='center' style="margin-top: 10em;"><small>MANCHESTER:<br /> +AT THE UNIVERSITY PRESS<br /> +12 LIME GROVE, OXFORD ROAD<br /> +LONGMANS, GREEN & CO.<br /> +London, New York, Bombay, etc.<br /> +1918</small> +</p> + + + + +<p class='center' style="margin-top: 2em;"><small>THE RIVERSIDE PRESS LIMITED, EDINBURGH</small></p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="PUBLISHERS_NOTE" id="PUBLISHERS_NOTE"></a>PUBLISHERS' NOTE</h2> + + +<p>During the passage of this book through the press, the Author has been +engaged overseas on active service, and has been unable to devote the +necessary attention to the correction of the proofs, etc. Due allowance +must therefore be made for such errors as have crept into the pages.</p> + +<p>The Publishers have felt obliged to delete the numbers of the +Territorial Battalions mentioned in the book, a fact which accounts for +occasional vagueness in terminology.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_vii" id="Page_vii">[Pg vii]</a></span></p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2>CONTENTS</h2> + + + +<table summary='TOC' width='80%'> + +<tr> +<td class='ln'> +</td> +<td class='txt'> +</td> +<td class='pg'>PAGE +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class='ln'> +</td> +<td class='txt'><a href='#PUBLISHERS_NOTE'><span class="smcap">Publishers' Note</span></a> +</td> +<td class='pg'>v +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td align='right'>CHAPTER +</td> +<td class='txt'> +</td> +<td class='pg'> +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class='ln'>I. +</td> +<td class='txt'><a href='#CHAPTER_I'><span class="smcap">Eastward Ho!</span></a> +</td> +<td class='pg'><a href="#Page_1">1</a> +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class='ln'>II. +</td> +<td class='txt'><a href='#CHAPTER_II'><span class="smcap">The Sudan</span></a> +</td> +<td class='pg'><a href="#Page_12">12</a> +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class='ln'>III. +</td> +<td class='txt'> <a href='#CHAPTER_III'><span class="smcap">Gallipoli</span></a> +</td> +<td class='pg'><a href="#Page_23">23</a> +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class='ln'>IV. +</td> +<td class='txt'><a href='#CHAPTER_IV'><span class="smcap">The August Battles at Cape Helles</span></a> +</td> +<td class='pg'><a href="#Page_33">33</a> +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class='ln'>V. +</td> +<td class='txt'><a href='#CHAPTER_V'><span class="smcap">Trench Warfare on Gallipoli</span></a> +</td> +<td class='pg'><a href="#Page_45">45</a> +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class='ln'>VI. +</td> +<td class='txt'><a href='#CHAPTER_VI'><span class="smcap">The Strain</span></a> +</td> +<td class='pg'><a href="#Page_56">56</a> +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class='ln'>VII. +</td> +<td class='txt'><a href='#CHAPTER_VII'><span class="smcap">The Limit</span></a> +</td> +<td class='pg'><a href="#Page_65">65</a> +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class='ln'>VIII. +</td> +<td class='txt'><a href='#CHAPTER_VIII'><span class="smcap">Last Words on Gallipoli</span></a> +</td> +<td class='pg'><a href="#Page_71">71</a> +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class='ln'>IX. +</td> +<td class='txt'><a href='#CHAPTER_IX'><span class="smcap">Revival in Egypt</span></a> +</td> +<td class='pg'><a href="#Page_76">76</a> +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class='ln'>X. +</td> +<td class='txt'> <a href='#CHAPTER_X'><span class="smcap">On the Suez Canal</span></a> +</td> +<td class='pg'><a href="#Page_82">82</a> +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class='ln'>XI. +</td> +<td class='txt'><a href='#CHAPTER_XI'><span class="smcap">Sinai</span></a> +</td> +<td class='pg'><a href="#Page_88">88</a> +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class='ln'>XII. +</td> +<td class='txt'><a href='#CHAPTER_XII'><span class="smcap">The Territorial Idea</span></a> +</td> +<td class='pg'><a href="#Page_95">95</a> +</td> +</tr> +<tr> +<td class='ln'> +</td> +<td class='txt'><a href="#APPENDIX"><span class="smcap">Appendix—Extract from a Letter +from General Wingate</span> </a> +</td> +<td class='pg'><a href="#Page_100">100</a> +</td> +</tr><tr> +<td class='ln'> +</td> +<td class='txt'><a href="#INDEX_OF_PERSONAL_NAMES"><span class="smcap">Index</span></a> +</td> +<td class='pg'><a href="#Page_103">103</a> +</td> +</tr> +</table> + + + + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2>LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS</h2> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_viii" id="Page_viii">[Pg viii]</a></span> +<a href='#illus01'>The Battalion Officers on Mobilization, August +1914 </a><br /> + +<br /> + +<a href='#illus02'>Lieut.-Col. H.E. Gresham</a> <br /> +<br /> +<a href='#illus03'>Arrival at Khartum, 2nd October 1914 </a> <br /> +<br /> +<a href='#illus04'>General Sir F.R. Wingate, G.C.B., K.C., M.G. </a> <br /> +<br /> +<a href='#illus05'>Map of Gallipoli </a> <br /> +<br /> +<a href='#illus06'>(a) In Khartum Station</a> <br /> + +<a href='#illus07'>(b) In a Turkish Trench</a> <br /> +<br /> +<a href='#illus08'>C Company, The British Camel Company </a> <br /> +<br /> +<a href='#illus09'>Group of Officers, Egypt, 1914</a> <br /> +</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2>With Manchesters in the East</h2> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_I" id="CHAPTER_I"></a>CHAPTER I</h2> + +<p class='center'>EASTWARD HO!<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_1" id="Page_1">[Pg 1]</a></span></p> + + +<p>Our Battalion of the Manchesters was typical of the old Territorial +Force, whose memory has already faded in the glory of the greater Army +created during the War, but whose services in the period between the +retreat from Mons and the coming into action of "Kitchener's Men" claim +national gratitude.</p> + +<p>Their earlier history hardly emerges from parochialism. Founded in 1859 +and recruited mainly from the southerly suburbs of Manchester, the +Battalion lived through the common vicissitudes of the English Volunteer +unit. It knew the ridicule and disparagement of the hypercritical and +cosmopolitan, the too easy praise of the hurried inspecting general, the +enthusiasm of the camp fire, the chill of the wet afternoon on a wintry +rifle range at Crowden. The South African War gave many a chance of +active service, and infused more serious and systematic training in<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_2" id="Page_2">[Pg 2]</a></span> the +routine of the yearly Whitsuntide camps. At that time everything +depended on the Regular officer who acted as adjutant, and officers and +men owed much to the inspiring energy of Captain (now Colonel) W.P.E. +Newbigging, C.M.G., D.S.O., of the Manchesters, whose adjutancy +(1902-1907) meant a great step in their efficiency. The letter "Q," +which signifies success in all examinations required by the War Office, +figured in the Army List after most of our officers' names during this +vivid and strenuous phase. For the rest, the pre-War period turned +mainly on the fortnightly camps and occasional Regimental exercises. +Salisbury Plain, the Isle of Man, Aldershot and a few North Country +areas are full of memories of manœuvre and recreation in a peaceful +age. Regimental exercises filled weekends in Cheshire or the West +Riding.</p> + +<p>Volunteering served many purposes in England. It kept alive in luxurious +times a sense of discipline and a cultivation of endurance. Its +comradeship brought classes together so closely that the easy +relationship between officers and men in the 1st line Territorial unit +of 1914-1915 was the despair of the more crusted Regular martinet. Its +joyous amateurism freed it from every trace of the mental servitude +which is the curse of militarism, and stimulated initiative and +individuality. Long before the War, most Territorials believed in +universal training, not so much on account of the German peril, which to +too many Englishmen seemed a mere delusion, as on account of its +social<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_3" id="Page_3">[Pg 3]</a></span> value. It is pleasant to remember how solidly Lord Roberts +received local Territorial support when he made the most prophetic of +all his speeches in the Free Trade Hall, Manchester, on the 22nd October +1912.</p> + +<p class="center"> +<img src="images/illus02.jpg" alt="colonel" /> +<a id="illus02" name="illus02"></a> +</p> +<p><small><i>Jerome, Southport.</i></small></p> + +<p class='center'>Lieutenant-Colonel H.E. GRESHAM.</p> + +<p>Lord Haldane's conversion of the Volunteers into the Territorial Force +of 1907 meant little change in the internal economy or in the personnel +of this Battalion. Its mounted infantry company, 140 strong, and its +cyclists were lost in the interest of uniformity. Nevertheless, the +change made us better fitted for war by incorporating us in the larger +Divisional organisation essential in European war. Volunteer units +supplied select companies for South Africa in 1899 and 1900. The East +Lancashire Territorial Division was ready to take the field <i>en bloc</i> +against the Germans in 1914.</p> + +<p>The story to be told in these pages is so largely that of one battalion +that a word can be said of its leaders in August, 1914, without making +any claim to special pre-eminence, for our old and honourable rivalries +with other local battalions faded long ago in mutual confidence.</p> + +<p>Lieutenant-Colonel H.E. Gresham, who had commanded since 1912, was an +ideal C.O.—a Territorial of long service and sound judgment, a fine +shot, and in civil life a distinguished engineer. In Major J.H. +Staveacre, the junior Major, we had an incomparable enthusiast, with a +zest for every kind of sport, a happy gift of managing men and an almost +professional aptitude for arms which had been enriched by his +experiences in<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_4" id="Page_4">[Pg 4]</a></span> the Boer War. Captain P.H. Creagh of the Leicestershire +Regiment was a fine adjutant, whose ability and character were to win +him recognition in wider fields. His management of our mobilisation was +beyond praise. The quartermaster, Major James Scott, was an old +Manchester Regiment man, with a record of good work at Ladysmith and +Elandslaagte. Of the company officers and N.C.O.'s, there is no need to +add here to the tribute which will be theirs in any detailed history of +Gallipoli. Nothing was more characteristic than their readiness to +volunteer for foreign service as soon as we mobilised—long before the +immensity of the War was understood, and considerably before the day of +the lurid poster and the recruiting meeting.</p> + +<p>The Manchester Territorial Infantry Brigade was embodied on the 4th +August 1914, and on the 20th marched out through Rochdale to a camp on +the Littleborough moors near Hollingworth Lake, where they were asked to +offer themselves for service abroad. Twenty-six officers and 808 men of +our Battalion (roughly, 90 per cent. of our strength) volunteered. A +wise pledge, afterwards unavoidably broken, was given by the authorities +that no man should be transferred from his own unit against his will.</p> + +<p>We dropped down the Channel on the evening of the 10th September 1914 in +a convoy of fourteen transports and one ammunition ship, with H.M.S. +<i>Minerva</i> as escort—the first Territorial Division that ever left +England on active service. We<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_5" id="Page_5">[Pg 5]</a></span> sailed in a ship with a few East +Lancashire details and the Headquarters Staff of the Brigade. General +Noel Lee, the Brigadier, was an old Manchester Territorial officer, who +understood the Territorial spirit to a nicety, and his death from wounds +received in the battle of the 4th June 1915 was our irreparable loss. +The Brigade Major was a tower of strength when on Gallipoli.</p> + +<p>Of our Battalion, who enjoyed during those shining autumn days their +first vision of Gibraltar "grand and grey," with its covey of German +prizes in harbour, and of the Mediterranean, then free of the submarine, +and who half feared that the War would be over while they were still +buried in the African desert, only a small number survive unscathed. +Many sleep amid the cliffs and nullahs of Gallipoli.</p> + +<p>The virtues and capacities of these my comrades will always haunt my +imagination. Their psychology was extraordinarily interesting. They were +unlike the Regulars, who preceded them in the field, and to some extent +unlike the New Army, which gathered in their wake.</p> + +<p>They had very little of the professional soldier. Only 45 among them had +ever served in the Regular Army. Their homes and callings and the light +amusements of a great city filled their minds in the same way as the +Regimental tradition and routine filled those of the old British Regular +Army. With a few exceptions, the feeling of duty was a far stronger +motive to their soldiering than any love of adventure. These Manchester<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_6" id="Page_6">[Pg 6]</a></span> +men had little of the Crusader or Elizabethan but his valour. They were, +in fact, almost arrogantly civilian, coming from a country which had +dared ineptly to look down on its defenders. The Northerner is not an +enthusiast by nature. His politics are usually limited to concrete +questions of work and wages, prices and tariffs, and he knows no +history. The Germans in August, 1914, were still "Lancashire's best +customers"—not a warlike race bent on winning world-empire by blood and +iron. The social traditions of the middle-class urban population, from +which the Territorials were drawn, had never fostered the military +spirit, nor the power to recognise and understand that spirit in others. +In such circumstances the sober zeal with which middle-aged sergeants +forsook their families and businesses at the very outset of the War, +without a moment's hesitation, is a signal proof of their character. No +men were ever greater lovers of peace. Some philosophers have seen or +tried to see in the War a judgment on the luxury and frivolity of +pre-War England, on her neglect of defence, and her absorption in +opulence. Were this the case, it would be ironical to reflect how the +North Country homes, first and most cruelly scourged by the War, were +homes to which the so-called "sins of society" were least known and most +repugnant, and where military training had been long pursued in the +teeth of public ridicule and at the sacrifice of leisure. Long +afterwards the father of a very talented private (Arthur Powell), who +was killed<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_7" id="Page_7">[Pg 7]</a></span> in Turkey, wrote of his son: "We never intended him for the +rude alarums of war, but his sense of duty and the horrors of Belgium +fired his imagination, so that with hundreds of thousands of +high-spirited young Englishmen, he placed himself in his country's +service." This cast of thought is uncommon in the ranks of a Regular +army.</p> + +<p>Officers and N.C.O.'s were obviously and admittedly amateurs, and never +acquired the distinctive dash of the old Army. Soldiering was not their +profession. Yet Territorials like the Manchesters possessed a range of +talent in many ways beyond the normal standard of the Army. They had the +manual arts and crafts of the industrial North. These volunteers were in +civil life builders and joiners; railwaymen, tramwaymen, engineers; +clerks, shorthand-writers, draughtsmen, warehousemen, packers; carters +and fitters; telephonists, chemists. When half of C Company was suddenly +converted into the British Camel Corps at Khartum it was discovered to +contain the camel-keeper of Bostock's menagerie. We found piano-tuners +for the Sirdar's Palace, gardeners for the Barrack plantations, and in +later days expert mechanics for anti-aircraft gunnery. Skilled clerks +like Sergeants J.C. Jones and Beaumont were marked out by Nature for the +orderly room. Many men well qualified to hold commissions served in the +ranks and died before the nation recognised their quality. Lastly, we +could turn out more barristers than all the other East Lancashire units +put together. It<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_8" id="Page_8">[Pg 8]</a></span> would be hard to imagine better officers than our +three ex-Juniors of the Northern Circuit—N. H.P. Whitley, J.H. Thorpe +and Hans Hamilton.</p> + +<p>With the New Army, that was destined to do so much to save the cause of +civilisation, our men had more in common than with the Regulars. In +1914, however, we had inevitably a less thorough training in technique +than that which fell to their lot in the ensuing years. Only a few of +our officers had gone the round of "schools of instruction" and +"courses." We had fewer specialists, and our equipment was probably +inferior. During all our Eastern experiences we used the long rifle +only. It was, however, a real advantage to have had nearly sixty years' +record as a Volunteer unit behind us, with all sorts of Regimental +traditions, which lie at the roots of comradeship and ensure happy +relations between officers and men. Another distinctive virtue of the +Territorial system about Manchester was that all ranks, from +Brigadier-General to private, came from one neighbourhood, and viewed +life from much the same angle. They ran to type, and their interest in +soldiering, obviously spontaneous in the first instance, had been +fostered by common experiences in time of peace.</p> + +<p>We saw Malta in the far distance on the evening of the 21st September, +and next day, in mid-afternoon, our convoy unexpectedly met an Indian +Division on its way from Bombay to Marseilles. Their transports, mainly +British<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_9" id="Page_9">[Pg 9]</a></span> Indian liners, passed ours and exchanged escorts with us, +thrilling the least imaginative with pride in the Empire and a sense of +the illimitable issues at stake in Europe. We had left England ringing +with the legendary passage of the Russians from Archangel, the snow +still clinging to their furs, just as the British Army in Spain, in +1812, had been cheered by a similar mirage of Russians streaming to +their aid through Corunna. The first paper that we read on reaching +Egypt announced in giant headlines the arrival of 250,000 no less +shadowy Japanese at Antwerp. But the Indians were real. Their appearance +was a true touch of the World War and they reached the firing line in +Flanders on the 19th October.</p> + +<p>We eventually arrived at Alexandria on the 25th September 1914. B +Company, under Captain (afterwards Lieutenant-Colonel) J.N. Brown, was +dropped here, half of it under Captain E. Townson going on to Cyprus, +which they garrisoned until the eve of its annexation. Eventually the +whole Company, then under Captain (afterwards Major) D. Nelson, was +reunited to the rest of the Battalion when it left for the Dardanelles. +The remaining part of the Division also disembarked at Alexandria, in +order to relieve the Regular garrisons of Alexandria and Cairo. The +Battalion passed on to Port Said. As we neared the harbour, our men +hailed watchers on the quay for the latest news. Antwerp was then at its +last gasp, and the <i>Aboukir</i>, <i>Hague</i> and <i>Cressy</i> had been torpedoed in +the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_10" id="Page_10">[Pg 10]</a></span> North Sea. The first cry from the ship was "How is City getting +on?" League football was still the first interest of Young England in +the second month of the Great War.</p> + +<p>We sailed down the Canal on a scorching Sunday morning to Suez and the +Red Sea. A few Indians guarded its banks. Onward through the misty heat, +under escort of a destroyer, with a wind blowing hot from Arabia, to +Port Sudan, where we put in at 11 <span class="smcap">A.M.</span> on the 30th September. +The temperature was 105° F. in the shade. Here half of C Company, under +Captain T.W. Savatard (afterwards killed on Gallipoli) were left to +garrison and construct defences for the place. Once a desolate coral +reef, it is now a great harbour with the promise of a greater future. +This first night of Africa we rowed happily across its starlit lagoon in +the full glamour of the East to enjoy British hospitality.</p> + +<p>Next morning we started, with Major Boyle of the Egyptian Army Staff as +a "cicerone," on the long railway track from the sea to Atbara and +Khartum, past scattered villages peopled by staring Fuzzy Wuzzies with +erect and luxuriant black hair, and across hot stretches of desert and +rock. At a quarter past eleven on the morning of the 2nd October 1914 we +arrived at Khartum North, where we detrained and were met by the Sirdar, +General Sir Reginald Wingate, then Governor-General of the Sudan, and +his Staff. We marched over the Blue Nile Bridge to the spacious British +barracks, the only<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_11" id="Page_11">[Pg 11]</a></span> spot in the Sudan where the Union Jack flies +unaccompanied by the flag of Egypt, and relieved the Suffolk Regiment. +In the afternoon our band played them out of the cantonment, and we +cheered them on the first stage of their long journey to the +blood-stained battle-fields of Flanders.</p> + +<p class="center"> +<img src="images/illus03.jpg" alt="arrival" /> +<a id="illus03" name="illus03"></a> +</p> +<p class='center'> ARRIVAL AT KHARTUM, 2nd OCTOBER 1914.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_II" id="CHAPTER_II"></a>CHAPTER II</h2> + +<p class='center'>THE SUDAN<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12">[Pg 12]</a></span></p> + + +<p>The tasks allotted to the Battalion between October, 1914, and April, +1915, while garrisoning the Sudan were of great variety. With the +gunners at Khartum Fort, they constituted part of the British force then +in the country, of which Colonel Gresham was commander. The detachment +left at Port Sudan organised its defences, ran an armoured train, and +patrolled the Red Sea in the <i>Enterprise</i>. One group, under Captain R.V. +Rylands (afterwards killed on Gallipoli), guarded the railway works at +Atbara. Another under Captain B. Norbury occupied the hill station of +Sinkat. Important censorship work at Wadi Halfa was entrusted to Captain +J.H. Thorpe, and, when he was invalided, to Lieutenant L. Dudley, who +fell later in action on Gallipoli. At Khartum a half company, under +Captain C. Norbury, was on arrival transformed immediately into the +British Camel Corps.</p> + +<p>For some little time after our coming the normal social and sporting +life of the small British colony at Khartum was hardly ruffled by the +storm raging in Europe, and we gratefully enjoyed its warm-hearted +hospitality. At the beginning of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[Pg 13]</a></span> November war broke out between Great +Britain and Turkey, and the loyalty of the Sudanese was put to the test. +The Germans built upon the probability of a Jihad or Holy War, and never +dreamed that the handful of young Englishmen who administered the +country under the Sirdar's guidance could have won its loyalty against +all comers. When the Sirdar announced in English and Arabic the news of +the Porte's entry into the War one shining Sunday morning in early +November, to a large gathering of Egyptian and Sudanese officers and +dignitaries at the Palace, their zealous unanimity was impressive. +Hundreds of native notables contributed generously to British Red Cross +funds. Sheikhs of the Red Sea Province, who had once been dervish +partisans, showed me with glowing pride when at Port Sudan silver +medallions with King George's likeness, given by him to them on his +visit to Sinkat.</p> + +<p>Few pages of history are more wonderful than that which records the +conversion of the chaotic and down-trodden Sudan of 1898 into the +peaceful and prosperous Sudan of to-day. Scepticism as to the uses of +Empire, which too often beset the Manchester man at home before the War, +was dissipated by seeing what Anglo-Egyptian sovereignty and British +character and industry have achieved in a land so long tormented by +slave-traders and despots. The happy black boys of Gordon College go to +school with books under their arms, and play football, coached by Old +Blues and cheered by enthusiastic comrades.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[Pg 14]</a></span> On the 30th October (Kurban +Bairam day) the Manchesters saw the Sirdar bestow gaily coloured robes +of honour on deserving chiefs. Everywhere were signs of economic +progress. The cotton-growing plantations on the Gezira Plain, the +ginning factory at Wad Medani, the numerous irrigation and public health +works, the research laboratories of Gordon College, the industries of +Khartum North and of Atbara, all bore the distinctive hall-mark of +British Imperialism.</p> + +<p>The magic of the British name in the Sudan seemed to us to rest not only +on the art of government but on the great memories of Gordon and +Kitchener and the abiding influence of General Wingate's personality. +The Gordon statue at Khartum is almost a shrine. The Sudan itself is +Lord Kitchener's monument. During our life there we were daily witnesses +of General Wingate's tact, power and example. In all Mohammedan areas of +the Sudan, Great Britain is wisely defender of the faith, and Islam is +wisely with Britain. On the 19th November we were entertained at the +Egyptian Army Officers' Club on the occasion of the Mohammedan New Year. +On the 27th January 1915 the Prophet's birthday was celebrated with +rapturous pageantry, and the Sirdar and Lady Wingate paid most +impressive visits to the pavilions set up by the principal sheikhs and +notables in front of the mosques at Khartum and Omdurman, while huge +crowds of religious enthusiasts beat tom-toms and sang outside. We saw +the Sirdar reviewing his<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_15" id="Page_15">[Pg 15]</a></span> Egyptian and Sudanese troops at Khartum, +formally inspecting the schools, hospitals, barracks and prisons around +Port Sudan, decorating veterans with medals, and addressing in every +native dialect the political and religious leaders of the people. We +found that no men appreciated the care and skill of the Red Sea Province +hospital more warmly than Arabs from the then Turkish territory of +Jiddah.</p> + +<p class="center"> +<img src="images/illus04.jpg" alt="wingate" /> +<a id="illus04" name="illus04"></a> +</p> +<p><small> <i>Elliot & Fry Ltd.</i></small></p> + +<p class='center'>General Sir F.R. WINGATE, G.C.B., G.C.V.O., K.C.M.G., G.B.E., D.S.O.<br /> + +Honorary Colonel of the Battalion.</p> + +<p>The whole history of the evolution of the Sudan is epitomised in the +bare, sun-scorched Christian graveyard of Wadi Halfa. The sandy, +high-walled enclosure is the common resting-place of four successive +generations of British Empire builders: first, of soldiers who fell in +the Gordon Relief Expedition; secondly, of men who died while building +the railway which proved the key to Lord Kitchener's success; thirdly, +of soldiers who perished in the war of 1898; lastly, of civil servants +who have died while administering the country since its reconquest.</p> + +<p>Staveacre and I touched a much earlier phase of history when we +discovered and bought derelict French helmets and cuirasses of 1798 that +must once have been the booty of some Mameluke. Who would wish for more +romantic trophies?</p> + +<p>The Turkish war added gravity to the Battalion's responsibilities in the +Sudan. The idea at the time was to treat it passively, so long as the +Turks did not molest British Moslems on pilgrimage to Mecca. The Arabs +were known to have little sympathy with the Ottoman Turk and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[Pg 16]</a></span> his +pretensions to religious authority; so Jiddah was not to be starved by +non-intercourse. The Turks themselves made such a policy impossible by +their raid against the Suez Canal in February, 1915, and the inception +of the Dardanelles Expedition marked the final victory of the school of +thought which put its faith in an Eastern offensive. Some sort of +offensive, whether against Gallipoli or Alexandretta or Haifa, had +become perhaps a moral necessity.</p> + +<p>We learnt in the Sudan how Turco-German machinations were necessitating +a more active policy towards the Porte. I acted as prosecutor at the +public trial of a Sudanese by general court martial in the court-house +of Port Sudan in the second week of December, 1914. He had risen from +sergeant's rank in a Sudanese regiment to be Captain of the Egyptian +Coastguard in 1907. Cashiered in 1912, he served Enver Pasha in Tripoli, +became an officer of Abdul Hamid's bodyguard, and afterwards a Major of +the Baghdad Gendarmerie. Long before November, 1914, he had busily +plotted for a rising in Egypt and the diffusion of German propaganda all +over the Sudan. Under Enver Pasha's personal direction he disguised +himself in a pilgrim's robe, styled himself Suleiman Effendi, and +crossed the Red Sea from Jiddah with six pilgrims. One of these was an +Howrowri Arab from Kordofan. The rest were Falatas or Takruri—<i>i.e.</i> +pilgrims from British West Africa to Mecca—a class whose whole +existence is spent on pilgrimage, brightened by spells<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[Pg 17]</a></span> of residence and +family life at centres like Omdurman, and this man planned to pass as a +pilgrim among pilgrims. The party was asked by the sheikh of the Takurna +village, near Port Sudan, where they came from. They replied: +"Omdurman." On the 16th November he, in beggar's clothes, sought an +interview with a Bimbashi of the Egyptian Army, at Port Sudan. He told +him and his adjutant that he had come on a secret mission from Enver to +rouse the Sudan against the British and to ascertain native feeling at +Port Sudan, Khartum, Sinja, Wad Medani, Kordofan and El Obeid.</p> + +<p>"The Porte," he said, "knows that the English treat you badly and +intends to drive them out of Egypt." The officers whom he tempted were, +however, staunchly loyal. They handed him over to Colonel Wilson, +Governor of the Red Sea Province. His red and blue uniform, sword and +papers were discovered, but he defended himself stoutly against the +charges of spying and war treason, and his interests were carefully +watched by Judge Davidson, who acted as Judge Advocate. One Arabic +letter found among his papers was addressed to the Ministry of War at +Constantinople, and appears to have been a copy of a report sent off by +him just before his arrest. It is worth quoting as a footnote to +history:</p> + +<div class="blockquot"><p>"I arrived at Mecca, where I met the Valy and Commandant, Wahib Bey, +and gave him my information. He left Mecca for Jiddah at once <span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18">[Pg 18]</a></span>for +his usual work, and provided me with a boat and six civilians, who +accompanied me from Jiddah to Suakin and Port Sudan on a secret +mission to induce the natives to favour the presence of the Turkish +government, to rise against the existing European government, and to +take necessary precautions for upholding the honour of the Turkish +government without anyone's knowledge.... I hope when I reach +Khartum, in a secret way to encourage a rising against the British +troops, if possible. As for my expenses, I took from the Valy +Commandant sixteen Turkish pounds and three pounds sterling for the +necessary expenses of the journey by steamer and land. I have every +wish for the prosperity of the Religion and for the Sultan's victory +over the unbelievers."</p></div> + +<p>This man in his defence denied that any Sudanese like himself would +dream of plotting against the British, who had purified government, +employed Sudanese in administration, and given their children schools. +He was convicted and sentenced to death, but that penalty was commuted +by the Sirdar, in consideration of a tardy confession.</p> + +<p>One of the Falatas turned King's evidence against his other companions +on the charge of war treason. Squatting on the floor of the courthouse, +their rosaries interlaced with their handcuffs, they assumed the air of +innocence, but were convicted and condemned to terms of imprisonment. +Two were called Isa (Jesus) and one was<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[Pg 19]</a></span> Adam. Arab life has more than a +touch of the Bible.</p> + +<p>The whole episode brought into relief the wide ramifications of +Turco-German intrigue.</p> + +<p>Another singular case of German subtlety was that of an alleged Swiss +explorer, who arrived on the 10th November at Khartum on his way from +Abyssinia to undergo the Pasteur treatment at Cairo. He claimed to have +had his leg bitten by a dog, and was in hot haste to reach Egypt. He +satisfied our doctors as to the genuineness of his injuries and anxiety, +wept when Captain Morley, most expert of surgeons, told him of the +surrender of Antwerp, and was given help and hospitality. He went +through the Pasteur treatment and disappeared from our ken. A few weeks +later an Italian newspaper applauded the patriotism of a German reserve +officer, whose zeal to serve his country had nerved him to brave the +vigilance of Khartum and the too devoted attentions of the hydrophobia +experts at Cairo.</p> + +<p>At a date when all Britons of military age worth their salt were +training for war, the actual work of the Manchesters in the Sudan hardly +calls for description. In the personal supervision of the Sirdar they +enjoyed a special advantage not shared by the Territorial units left in +Egypt. What is of more lasting moment is the share they took in +furthering the cause of peace, order and good government in the Sudan by +their steady conduct and happy relations with the inhabitants. Our +officers interchanged visits with the officers<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[Pg 20]</a></span> of an Egyptian regiment +quartered at Khartum, enjoying tea, music and speeches. With an Egyptian +regiment at El Obeid we had a pleasant and symbolic exchange of colours. +In the ceremonial occasioned by the Sultan's accession, a guard of +honour under Major J.H. Staveacre represented the British Army in the +Palace garden, and acclaimed: "Ya-aish Hussein Pasha, Sultan Masr" (Long +live Hussein Pasha, Sultan of Egypt). The men were scrupulously careful +of native sensibilities. At Port Sudan, Private J.P. Lyons, our champion +boxer, who was killed on Gallipoli, was publicly thanked by the +Governor, Colonel Wilson, for having saved a black policeman from some +drunken sailors. The Battalion hoped it had really earned the honour +paid it when the Sirdar accepted its honorary colonelcy.</p> + +<p>The knowledge gained during the months in the Sudan will be an asset to +such Manchester Territorials as survive, and may even exercise an +influence upon local public opinion. To many, the Sudan seemed entitled +to rank among the best administered countries in the world. Its civil +service governs vast areas and vast numbers practically without military +aid. Its selection from University graduates who best combine brains +with physique is in the spirit of Cecil Rhodes. Government of blacks by +whites is a commonplace; of blacks by blues, a stroke of genius.</p> + +<p>Looking back after years of soldiering and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[Pg 21]</a></span> disillusion, the first +months of the War no doubt seem brighter than they really were. It is +easy to forget the illnesses that sent the writer as an invalid to Luxor +and Cairo, and finally to England; to ignore the heat and dust and +isolation, the long glare of the African day. We think more readily of +Gordon's rose-tree blooming in the Palace garden; of the long camel +treks across the desert; of the wail of the yellow-ribboned Sudanese +bagpipes; of our visit with Colonel Smyth, V.C., to the stony, sun-baked +battle-field of Omdurman; of the lusty strains of <i>Tipperary</i> in the +cool barrack rooms. It is right that this should be so. The men to whom +these memories would appeal were men who enjoyed life to the full. They +played the first lacrosse ever seen in the Sudan, engaged in keen boxing +competitions, rallied to football on the roughest of barrack squares, +listened cheerfully to weekly concerts and the first of our long series +of history and military lectures. They hunted for curios in the dusty +alleys of Omdurman, enjoyed recreation in the library and billiard-room, +and ran with great spirit the early numbers of the <i>Manchester Sentry</i>, +first published of all active service periodicals. To this paper the +Sirdar and Lady Wingate contributed welcome and inspiring letters, and +the Battalion owed its motto: "We never sleep."</p> + +<p>In April, 1915, the Battalion left the Sudan for Cairo, where it again +came in contact with the other units of the East Lancashire Territorial +Division, thenceforward called the 42nd Division<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[Pg 22]</a></span> On the 3rd May it +embarked in company with another battalion of the Manchesters on the +<i>Ionian</i>, and at seven in the evening, on the 7th May, it landed at "V" +Beach, Cape Helles.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_III" id="CHAPTER_III"></a>CHAPTER III</h2> + +<p class='center'>GALLIPOLI<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[Pg 23]</a></span></p> + + +<p>The 42nd Division was soon in the midst of hard fighting, stormy weather +and much privation. Casualties began early, though the first Battalion +exploit under fire was happily bloodless. On the 9th May, 80 men were +told off to fill water-bottles and carry them under fire over +half-a-mile of broken ground to an Australian unit. They tracked +cleverly across the moor, and were met by an eager Australian with the +question: "Have you brought the water, cobbers?" On the 11th, the +Battalion had a long, weary march to the front line. The trenches were +full of water, and the gullies became almost impassable. On the 28th, +Lockwood, our musketry expert, was severely wounded in the chest.</p> + +<p>On the same day Lieutenant-Colonel Gresham was forced by ill-health to +leave us. He was invalided to Malta, and thence to England. A year later +he relinquished his command, without having been able to rejoin. He had +served with the Battalion ever since 1890. He was known to suffer from +chronic illness, but he let nothing interfere with the call of duty, and +his hard work overseas set a fine example to all ranks. It is,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[Pg 24]</a></span> indeed, +still, in 1917, difficult to think of the Battalion with any other +Commanding Officer. His departure was widely regretted, and the later +achievements of his men in the War are the best tribute to the many +years of labour he had given to their training and organisation.</p> + +<p>His immediate successor in command was Major Staveacre. On the night of +the 28th May the Battalion advanced, and B and D Companies dug +themselves in under a full moon and in the face of the enemy, a platoon +of C Company finishing the work on the following evening. In these +operations fell Captains T.W. Savatard and R.V. Rylands, men of sterling +character and capacity, and Lieut. T.F. Brown, a gallant boy, who, in +the happier days of the threatened war in Ulster, had served in the West +Belfast Loyalist Volunteers.</p> + +<p>The advance of the 28th May was preliminary to the historic attack of +the whole allied line from sea to sea, which had been timed for midday +on the 4th June 1915. In this attack the Battalion advanced as the +extreme right unit of our Infantry Brigade. On the left of the +Manchesters was the 29th Division; on our right was the Royal Naval +Division, and on their right were the French.</p> + +<p>During the previous night the Turks, writes an eyewitness in the +<i>Sentry</i>, gave us "our first taste of bombing. They crawled down a small +gully and threw eight or nine bombs on to our gun emplacement, hurting +no one, but putting the gun<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[Pg 25]</a></span> out for twenty minutes." Meanwhile they +fired the gorse in front of the 29th Division.</p> + +<p class="center"> +<img src="images/illus05.jpg" alt="gallipoli" /> +<a id="illus05" name="illus05"></a> +</p> +<p class='center'> GALLIPOLI.</p> + +<p>At eight in the morning the British guns opened the bombardment. "At +eleven-twenty our whole line from the sea to the Straits got up and +waved their bayonets, pretending the attack was to start." At twelve, +"with wild cheers" the assault was launched. A and C Companies rushed +the first Turkish trench, and captured the surviving occupants, while +along a front that stretched far away to the left, similar success was +won by the whole British line. While A and C Companies consolidated the +trench they had won, B and D Companies passed over it, in order to take +the next Turkish line. Captain (afterwards Major) C.E. Higham, always +resourceful and imperturbable, was shot in the foot while crossing the +trench, but Captain (afterwards Lieutenant-Colonel) Fawcus led the +attack a long way forward, and held a dummy trench in the heart of the +Turkish position for many hours.</p> + +<p>Subsequently the right flank of the Battalion was not only enfiladed but +exposed to fire from their rear. The officers at this deadly point were +Lieutenants H.D. Thewlis, W.G. Freemantle and F.C. Palmer. Palmer was +badly wounded. Thewlis, a keen subaltern and expert in scientific +agriculture, refused to retire, and was killed. Freemantle was of Quaker +stock and, like Thewlis, a graduate of Manchester University. He was +first shot through the right arm, and then through the left. He insisted +on remaining with his men,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[Pg 26]</a></span> though the pain was so intense that he broke +his teeth while clenching them. He was then shot through the body, and +died.</p> + +<p>C Company on this right flank was in danger. Lieutenant G.C. Hans +Hamilton, a prince of fighters, had organised a bombing party with +Corporal Cherry, and did great work, but was now severely wounded. +Leonard Dudley, an adventurous soul who had fought under Staveacre with +the Cheshire Yeomanry in South Africa, was killed. Captain Cyril +Norbury, who commanded the Company, had written to Major Staveacre for +information, and he received this answer from Captain Creagh: "Regret to +say Major Staveacre dead; also Thewlis and Freemantle. Do not know +whereabouts of missing platoons. Fear most lost."</p> + +<p>Staveacre had been shot through the back while passing ammunition to the +firing line. He said to Regimental Sergeant-Major H.C. Franklin (the +Acting Adjutant of our later days on Gallipoli): "Never mind me. Carry +on, Sergeant-Major," and died at once.</p> + +<p>All day long the Turks counter-attacked the Manchesters without success. +Private Richardson won the D.C.M. by bombing feats, but the supply of +bombs ran out early. Their use was in its infancy, and their character +was primitive. C Company, among whom Sergeant M'Hugh, Corporal Basnett +and Private (afterwards Lieutenant) J.W. Sutherland were conspicuous, +was reinforced by some gallant bombers from another battalion of the +Manchesters under<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_27" id="Page_27">[Pg 27]</a></span> Captain James, who was killed after driving the Turks +from a trench, and later by some of the Lancashire Fusiliers. They held +their own, and a last Turkish counter-attack, on the morning of the 5th +June, was scattered by our machine guns and those of the Lancashire +Fusiliers, well handled by Captains Hayes and Bedson.</p> + +<p>Fawcus brought back about nine survivors from his advanced position +after great feats of endurance, in which the Manchester units on our +left had fully shared. Lieutenant T.E. Granger, who had been left behind +dangerously wounded, was taken prisoner. Lieutenant Ward was killed. +Lieutenant Bateman was shot through the lungs; Lieutenant G. Norbury on +the scalp.</p> + +<p>On the 4th June the Brigadier, General Noel Lee, was mortally wounded, +to the intense and universal sorrow of the whole Division. He died in +Malta. Lieutenant-Colonel Heys, on taking his place, was immediately +killed. The retreat from the more advanced trenches to the original +Turkish firing line, necessitated by enfilade fire and by the absence of +reinforcements, proved far deadlier than the advance. The battle, with +its preliminary operations, cost us some of our bravest sergeant-majors +and sergeants—Cookson, Arnott, Marvin, Mundy, Balfe, Webster. Sergeant +Lindsay lost his leg. Of them and of all the men of the 42nd Division, +who gave their lives in this action, any praise is superfluous.</p> + +<p>A broad strip of land gained securely on a wide frontage, an immense +number of Turkish dead<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28">[Pg 28]</a></span> and prisoners, and a sense of great personal +ascendancy, were the measure of their success, and General Sir Ian +Hamilton's dispatch truly estimates its quality.</p> + +<p>The survivors of the Battalion rested for a few days on Imbros after the +battle, and then returned to the Peninsula under the command of Captain +P.H. Creagh. On the 16th July the command was passed to +Lieutenant-Colonel A. Canning, a veteran of the Egyptian War of 1882, +who had previously commanded the Leinster Regiment at Cork. We could +have had no greater confidence in any possible Commanding Officer, and +while he acted as Brigadier of the Manchester Territorials his influence +was no less inspiring. The record of our later campaign on Gallipoli is +closely associated with his name and work.</p> + +<p>All these early scenes of the expedition to the Dardanelles I had +missed. On the 17th March I had been invalided home on the Indian +hospital ship, <i>Glenart Castle</i>, Alexandria to Southampton, and the only +public meeting I witnessed during three years of warfare—a recruiting +rally in the Manchester Hippodrome—was a poor outlet for one's +activity. An offer of the command of the new 3rd line reserve unit at +Southport naturally failed to quench my keenness to rejoin the +Battalion, and after vexatious delays I at last sailed from Devonport +for the East, on the <i>Simla</i>, on the 13th July 1915.</p> + +<p>We reached Alexandria on the 25th, and the crowded harbour of Mudros +early on the 29th.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[Pg 29]</a></span> The boat was full of drafts for the 29th +Division—Essex and Hampshire men, Inniskillings, Munsters, Royal and +Lancashire Fusiliers, Worcesters—and rumours of the intended Suvla +expedition were in the air. Our optimism was, however, chastened by the +opinions of one experienced soldier on board, who insisted that we ought +never to have landed at Cape Helles, but on the Gulf of Saros behind the +lines of Bulair, and made straight for Constantinople with a large army, +without trying to force the Dardanelles. He believed that the Germans +would still take Warsaw, and thought Holland's co-operation essential to +any plan of early success. The War was still at a stage when men did not +mind talking about it, and the general assumption was that it could not +last long. One sailor told me a story typical of the German's ignorance +of sportsmanship. A captured naval officer was courteously allowed the +use of the British captain's cabin. A few moments later a crash +announced that he had requited chivalry by breaking everything he could +lay his hands on. Other passengers on the <i>Simla</i> were nursing sisters +in dainty scarlet and grey, naval airmen who disembarked at Valetta, and +the whole staff of an Australian General Hospital bound for +Mudros—expert specialist officers and splendid men, with songs cheery +and robust:</p> + +<p class='center'> +"When the beer's on the table, we'll be there."<br /> +</p> + +<p>Perhaps my most vivid memories, however, are of the keen young officers +conducting drafts, who<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[Pg 30]</a></span> were so soon to fall in the great attempt at +Suvla.</p> + +<p>The fate of one of these, J.R. Lingard, then in charge of some +Lancashire Fusiliers, was one of the unsolved mysteries of the +Dardanelles campaign. A brave and popular officer, he was severely +wounded on the 21st August. He was carried out of action and placed on a +stretcher for conveyance across Suvla Beach to a hospital ship. At this +point all trace of him disappeared. His fate is unknown.</p> + +<p>In the late afternoon of the 30th July 1915 we neared Cape Helles and +heard the thunder of the guns. We landed laboriously about midnight, and +were led by guides to a rendezvous of the 29th Division at a point some +three miles along the coast on the northern side of the Peninsula. +Brilliant moonlight shone upon a sleeping French force close to the +landing-place on "V" Beach. The country looked unspeakably dry and bare.</p> + +<p>At six o'clock the following morning we were divided into details for +our various units, and sleepless, unshaven and hungry, I was again +guided to where the 42nd Division had its headquarters—a spot to the +south of the 29th, and, roughly, in the left centre of the short line of +the Allies. The narrowness and shallowness of the area of our occupation +struck all observers at once. The great ridge of Achi Baba, some six +hundred feet above sea-level, barring our advance upon Turkey, +confronted us the very moment that we climbed to the top of the cliffs +that enclosed every<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_31" id="Page_31">[Pg 31]</a></span> landing-place. We were shelled as we struck across +the moorland, and then I found myself once more in East Lancashire.</p> + +<p>A long wait at Divisional Headquarters was followed by a delightful +welcome at the Quartermaster's dump of the Battalion, where, in blazing +sunshine, I enjoyed my first food and shave on enemy soil, and abundant +news of the unit. A friendly sergeant then led me up to the fire +trenches some two miles forward, where the Manchesters held both sides +of Krithia nullah, a ravine running up into a sloping heath, where the +Turks had lain dug in for the last two months. Our way, after passing +"Clapham Junction," was fringed with the graves of the fallen. I noticed +Staveacre's.</p> + +<p>It was pleasant to reach the cool burrow, which served as our Battalion +Headquarters. Here I found Colonel Canning, P.H. Creagh and Fawcus +sitting on the yellow, dusty ground beneath a tarpaulin. It was +thrilling once again to walk among our Manchester men, now very thin and +sunburnt, in shirt-sleeves and shorts, making the best of life in narrow +trenches, and watching day after day the serried Turkish lines and +broad, brown mass of Achi Baba. Next day (1st August), in mid-afternoon, +we moved into the most advanced fire trenches, and I became O.C. of our +Battalion's firing line, with a small dug-out of my own in the centre of +our sector. This sector was within forty or fifty yards of the Turkish +position, and in the early morning, as the sun<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_32" id="Page_32">[Pg 32]</a></span> rose over Asia, we heard +the <i>muezzin</i> calling the faithful to prayer. There was a lull at this +time in warfare. Casualties were few, and the periscope disclosed little +beyond the vista (soon too familiar) of arid heath, broken only by +patches of wild thyme, and of the intricate lacework of sandbagged +trenches stretching from the tip of Cape Helles behind us to the top of +Achi Baba. But for the constant booming of the guns and the plague of +flies, these first days on Gallipoli were days of peace and happiness +under a quiet, blue sky. Our men were hopeful, and a stray memorandum of +mine of the 3rd August records that "P.H. Creagh bets Fawcus £1 that the +Turks will be driven out of the Peninsula within a month." Our faith was +great in those days.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_IV" id="CHAPTER_IV"></a>CHAPTER IV</h2> + +<p class='center'>THE AUGUST BATTLES AT CAPE HELLES<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_33" id="Page_33">[Pg 33]</a></span></p> + + +<p>In the history of the expedition to the Dardanelles, the August battles +in the area of Cape Helles figure as a pinning or holding attack by the +British Army, designed to occupy the enemy while the Suvla Bay landing +was effected. The line of communications that linked the Achi Baba +position with Maidos and Gallipoli was to be cut by our forces operating +from Suvla and Anzac, and the Narrows were to be opened to our fleet by +the capture of Sari-Bair. The epic of the actual Suvla effort has been +nobly told in both Sir Ian Hamilton's dispatches and Mr Masefield's +<i>Gallipoli</i>.</p> + +<p>The Regimental officer at Cape Helles naturally knew very little of the +strategy underlying these operations, and nothing of events at Suvla or +Anzac, though Suvla was but thirteen miles and Anzac but five from +Fusilier Bluff. His could only be the impressions of an eyewitness in an +orbit limited to his Brigade. During the whole of our Gallipoli +experiences, we were only conscious of Divisional organisation and +personnel through the literature and correspondence of the orderly-room, +or from mere glimpses on the occa<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_34" id="Page_34">[Pg 34]</a></span>sion of our rare visits to the base on +Gully Beach. I am glad to have once seen the Commander-in-Chief, Sir Ian +Hamilton. He passed our Headquarters on the Western Mule Sap, walking +briskly towards the trenches. The fine appreciation of the Manchester +Territorial Brigade's work on the 4th June, which he wrote in his +dispatches, made his name a name always to conjure with, but to the man +in the trenches, an Army Commander can at most be but a shining name. +Consequently, the story of the fighting in August, as we saw it, must +needs be silent on all vexed questions of high policy, and also on the +more famous struggle to the north of Achi Baba. Its limitations are true +to life.</p> + +<p>On the 5th August we learnt that our Army was to assault the enemy's +position simultaneously with the enterprise at Suvla.</p> + +<p>Three points were emphasised in our instructions. First, the frontage +and depth of the sector to be carried by each unit was carefully and +personally explained to us by General the Hon. H.A. Lawrence, who was at +that time our Brigadier. Secondly, we had to tell our men that the +Turkish lines would have been rendered almost untenable before their +advance, in consequence of the heavy bombardment, which was to precede +the attack. Thirdly, we were to emphasise to the men that Turkish morale +was on the wane. Prisoners, whose only words were "English good; Turkey +finish," were, I fancy, responsible for this last venture in optimism.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_35" id="Page_35">[Pg 35]</a></span></p> + +<p>We had every reason to anticipate that the attempt was to be a thorough +onslaught, not a mere demonstration, and would probably lead to success. +The discovery that the Turks had in reality been massing for an attack +on our lines within a few hours of our own assault was only made +afterwards.</p> + +<p>At 2.20 <span class="smcap">P.M.</span> on the 6th August, the British guns opened on the +Turkish positions in front of the 29th Division, and at 3.50 +<span class="smcap">P.M.</span> we could see our infantry advance under a hail of musketry +and machine-gun fire. Our guns lengthened range, and we saw shells fired +by our warships in the Gulf of Saros bursting along the crest of Achi +Baba. Through the periscope we watched the tin back-plates, worn by our +men for the enlightenment of artillery observers, twinkling under the +dust and smoke. Some other Manchesters were lending a hand in the battle +already, and were struggling under heavy shrapnel fire to gain a footing +in the trenches immediately to the north of the sector to be assaulted +by the Brigade on the morrow. Then gradually the firing sank. By 4.45 +<span class="smcap">P.M.</span> there was a distinct lull. One of our Companies (C +Company) under Captain G. Chadwick, was sent as reinforcements. A stream +of wounded (Manchesters, Worcesters, Munsters) began to file past our +lines into the winding nullah. We knew little as to what had happened. +The sky above the shell-riddled ridge of Achi Baba was serene and purple +in the glow of evening, but the fog of war was upon us.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_36" id="Page_36">[Pg 36]</a></span></p> + +<p>Suddenly, at 6.40 <span class="smcap">P.M.</span>, a message came that two of our +Companies were required at once to help the Worcester Regiment, who had +taken part in the assault about a mile to the north of where we were. A +Company (Captain A.E.F. Fawcus) and D Company (Captain H. Smedley) were +ordered to comply. The men were resting for the work planned for the +next day. They got ready hurriedly, and moved in fast-gathering darkness +along a labyrinth of unfamiliar trenches to a position from which the +Worcesters had advanced in the afternoon.</p> + +<p>Our information was most vague. The Worcesters had gone "over the top" +many hours earlier and had disappeared. They were believed to be holding +trenches somewhere beyond, but they were out of touch with our line, and +it was intended to reinforce them. The night was dark, and the direction +to be taken after leaving our trenches could only be roughly indicated. +A Company lined up first, and went over the top like one man. D Company, +which was to move to the right of A, then lined up along the fire step +and followed.</p> + +<p>Our men passed into a tornado of fire, and drifted forward on a broken +moor, already littered with dead and wounded. Both Companies eventually +lined up in shallow depressions of ground, but there was no trench to +receive them.</p> + +<p>Meanwhile, many of our wounded had straggled back to the trench from +which they started, and numbers of wounded Regulars of the 29th +Division<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_37" id="Page_37">[Pg 37]</a></span> who had lain out for many hours were brought in by our men +during the long night. This was the one bright touch in its story. We +laid down these brave men on the narrow fire-step, and our +stretcher-bearers worked nobly. Several men went out with stretchers +under heavy fire, and fetched in as many survivors as they could find. +One, I remember, was called Corris. At midnight the Colonel and Captain +P.H. Creagh, our Adjutant, left for Headquarters, where the morrow's +plan of operations was being partially recast. The hours passed. At last +two messengers clambered back with reports from Fawcus and Smedley. +Lance-Corporal H.L. MacCartney brought the former's.</p> + +<p>The only sensible course was for our parties to come in. I noticed that +MacCartney's hand was broken and bleeding, and suggested to him that +someone else should go back with my message of recall. He insisted on +his ability to go, and with a companion he climbed over the parapet. A +few moments later he was shot through the heart. Smedley's messenger was +Lance-Corporal G.W.F. Franklin, whose services on the field won him a +commission, and who played a splendid part in the subsequent annals of +the Battalion. He was given a like message of recall for Captain +Smedley, and with it he too clambered back over the parapet and passed +out into the night.</p> + +<p>At 3.30 <span class="smcap">A.M.</span> on the 7th August the two Companies toiled +homewards, having lost heavily.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_38" id="Page_38">[Pg 38]</a></span> Davidson, a plucky Australian officer +attached to us, was among the killed. He had been in charge of a working +party which wandered in the darkness into the Turkish lines, and was +there destroyed.</p> + +<p>After a couple of hours' sleep, we rose to take our part in the renewed +offensive. A heavy bombardment was to precede a general advance. As the +front-line trenches lay within a few yards of the Turks, they were now +practically cleared of men in order to avoid casualties from our own +gunfire. The scheme laid down for our Battalion required a north-east +advance by C and B Companies out of the narrow defile known as Krithia +nullah. A gap was therefore made overnight in the barrier that had +hitherto crossed the mouth of the defile and linked our fire trenches +with those neighbouring. A machine gun was placed at the north-west +corner of this gap under cover of the end of our fire trench. On the +south-east side of the gap, a barricade ran up a steep slope to the +trenches of other Manchesters, whose assault was to be simultaneous with +ours. Owing to the clearance of the fire trenches, the assaulting +parties had, unfortunately, to move across the open. The nullah was +twisted and partly covered by curving banks on either flank; so that it +was hoped that our men might nevertheless avoid complete exposure. The +great hope, however, was that the British guns would succeed in wrecking +the redoubt that commanded the outlet of the nullah before the infantry +moved.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_39" id="Page_39">[Pg 39]</a></span></p> + +<p>We waited at the spot where the support line ran down to the nullah and +from which C Company was to emerge, while our artillery thundered +against the enemy's position. Then the hour came, and C Company, under +Chadwick (bravest of the brave), moved in single file into the nullah +and onward towards the gap in the front-line barricade and the Turkish +redoubt beyond.</p> + +<p>B Company, under Captain J.R. Creagh, followed in their wake.</p> + +<p>At the same time a battalion of the Manchesters, commanded by +Lieut.-Col. Darlington, was launched against the Turkish line on the +left of the redoubt, and another, under Lieut.-Col. Pilkington, against +the line on its right. The redoubt itself was at the apex of a broad +angle of trenches.</p> + +<p>It was at once obvious that our guns had been unable to affect the +strength and resisting power of the enemy's front line. Each advancing +wave of the Manchesters was swept away by machine-gun fire. A few of +them gallantly reached the Turkish trenches and fell there. Long +afterwards, during the last flicker of a British offensive in December, +some Lowland Scots soldiers of the 52nd Division found in trenches on +the west of the nullah the bodies of some of the Manchester men, who had +also this day fought a way to their objective and perished.</p> + +<p>We saw shrapnel bursting along the nullah, through which C Company was +passing, and progress seemed stopped. I ran along the deserted<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_40" id="Page_40">[Pg 40]</a></span> saps +that connected our support line with the front firing trench, and came +to the gap. Some twenty yards ahead, a group of about thirty men were +lying together in the shallow water-course, mostly dead. Another group +was gathered under cover by the gap. The rest of C and B Companies were +still running up to the gap from the support line through the long grass +of the nullah, and dropping in their tracks under the constant fire of +the redoubt. Chadwick and J.R. Creagh were both in the forefront of the +advance, and Chadwick signalled back its hopelessness. His subaltern, +Bacon, had been the first to pass the gap, and had been killed on +emerging. The whole battle in this sector was really over, and I stopped +the men under cover from moving out into the open. In the late afternoon +the survivors of the little group in front crawled back to safety. The +dead were gathered in by the devoted stretcher-bearers under Sergeant +Mort, during the evening. One party, under Corporal F. White, had alone +penetrated to within a few yards of the redoubt. He held his men +together through the afternoon and brought them in under cover of +darkness, for which the D.C.M. was his reward. Mort had won the D.C.M. +earlier in the campaign.</p> + +<p>All through that hot afternoon the wounded Manchesters trailed back to +the busy dressing-stations, pictures of suffering and patience. The +attack still further reduced the numbers of the original Territorial +units, already greatly diminished by casualties.</p> +<p class="center"> +<img src="images/illus06.jpg" alt="station" /> +<a id="illus06" name="illus06"></a> +</p> +<p class='center'> In Khartum Station.<br/> + +Col. Gresham. General Wingate.</p> + +<p class="center"> +<img src="images/illus07.jpg" alt="trench" /> +<a id="illus07" name="illus07"></a> +</p> +<p class='center'>In the Turkish trench captured on 4th June.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_41" id="Page_41">[Pg 41]</a></span></p> + +<p>We wondered to what extent the effort at Cape Helles had eased the great +task of the armies operating from Anzac and Suvla Bay. The guns used to +boom all day long from the hidden north until the 22nd August, when the +attempt was given up. Several weeks passed before we realised that the +valiant armies there had laboured in vain, and that Sari-Bair had +remained unconquered.</p> + +<p>We were far more conscious of the limited results of the battle on the +Cape Helles side of Achi Baba.</p> + +<p>To the right of the line attacked by the Manchester Brigade and some 200 +yards east of Krithia nullah, the Lancashire Fusiliers succeeded, with +great gallantry, in capturing a small plot known as the Vineyard, which +the Turks in six days' hard fighting were unable to regain.</p> + +<p>Regarded purely as a holding attack during the main enterprise from +Suvla, the offensive fully achieved its purpose. It was, however, +difficult to look upon it in this somewhat narrow light from the point +of view of a Regiment which took part in the actual adventure.</p> + +<p>Of the many personalities that struck one's imagination during this +August battle, the majority were simply of the rank and file, whose +pluck and unselfishness were incomparable. Of most I have forgotten the +very names. There was a postman from Bradford, who was forty-seven years +old and had thirteen children. I remember his telling me of South +African experiences. He fell. Most of our men were far younger. Many<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_42" id="Page_42">[Pg 42]</a></span> +were mere boys, whose days in the Camel Corps at Khartum had been their +first taste of manhood. Their Company Sergeant-Major, Leigh, was +mortally wounded by shrapnel while running up the nullah.</p> + +<p>Of our officers, Captains Smedley and Chadwick survived to be pillars of +strength during the whole campaign. About the time when I finally left +the unit Captain Smedley joined the Egyptian Army as a Bimbashi, and +Chadwick the Royal Flying Corps. Chadwick received a Serbian decoration.</p> + +<p>Fawcus, who distinguished himself by his cool leadership on the night of +the 6th August, left the Battalion very soon afterwards to conduct a +newly formed Bombing School on the Peninsula. He was the recipient of +many well-earned honours, and ultimately, as a battalion commander, won +wider fame in another theatre of war.</p> + +<p>A number of the men received cards from Divisional Headquarters, +expressing appreciation of their gallantry: Sergeants W. Harrison and +M'Hugh; Corporal (afterwards Company Sergeant-Major) J. Joyce; +Lance-Corporal (afterwards Lieutenant) G.W.F. Franklin; Lance-Corporal +(afterwards Lieutenant) W.T. Thorp; Corporals Hulme and Cherry; Privates +Anderson, Beckett, Bradbury, Fletcher, Hayes, Hamilton, Maher, Murphy +and Walsh. Joyce was afterwards awarded the Russian Order of St George.</p> + +<p>On the 15th August 1915 we were relieved by a Lowland Scots Brigade of +the 52nd Division, and moved to what were then called the Scotch<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_43" id="Page_43">[Pg 43]</a></span> +dug-outs, a bivouac about two and a half miles behind the fire trenches +upon the central plateau of the Peninsula. It was hot and dusty, but +five minutes' walk led the weary to the cliff. We used to go down its +steep side on to the coast road, full of soldiers of the Allied Armies, +of carts and mules with long tassel fly protectors, and of Indian or +Zionist muleteers. Across the road a lighter was moored, from which we +bathed happily in a peaceful sea, with the pale blue contours of Imbros +and Samothrace cut clearly against the sky, and our trawlers and +cruisers moving up and down on their ceaseless watch between Cape Helles +and Anzac. Here and here alone was it possible to forget the brown +wilderness above the cliff, and all the toil and bloodshed between +ourselves and the summit of Achi Baba.</p> + +<p>Casualties are soon forgotten in war. In the dusty and exposed dug-outs, +which were now our refuge, men revived. After the recent losses, it was +good to see our clever Territorials transforming what looked like dog +biscuits into a palatable porridge, cooking rice and raisins, picking +lice from their grey woollen shirts, reading papers (all very light and +very old), grumbling, but ever cheerful. It was in the Scotch dug-outs +that we heard of the loss of the <i>Royal Edward</i> and of the German entry +into Warsaw; but already mails and food held the first place in our +minds. Man readjusts his sense of proportion as he enters a theatre of +war.</p> + +<p>On the 19th August, Colonel Canning became<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_44" id="Page_44">[Pg 44]</a></span> temporary Brigadier. I thus +became Commanding Officer in his absence. The same day we left our +bivouac, and after a long, hot, march, through the dusty gorge called +Gully Ravine, we relieved another unit in the firing line on the +northerly side of that great artery of British life and traffic.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_V" id="CHAPTER_V"></a>CHAPTER V</h2> + +<p class='center'>TRENCH WARFARE ON GALLIPOLI<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_45" id="Page_45">[Pg 45]</a></span></p> + + +<p>The routine upon which the Battalion entered at this stage remained +almost unchanged until the evacuation. Our Headquarters, where I slept +when in command of the Battalion during Colonel Canning's various short +spells as acting Brigadier, were usually in some heather-covered gorge, +opening upon a deep blue sea. Essex Ravine was a frequent site. The side +of this ravine which faced the north-east protruded beyond the side +sheltered from the Turkish fire, and was thus forbidden ground. All down +the slope were spread the dismembered remains of hundreds of Turks, who +must have been slaughtered in retreat by guns from our warships in the +Ægean Sea. It was impossible to bury them, owing to the enemy's fire. +The other side, where we slept on a rocky ledge high above the sea, was +still a beautiful glen.</p> + +<p>An hour before dawn we went round the lines, while the men "stood to." +We returned for a bathe and breakfast in the open, while the destroyers +used to pass to and fro between Cape Helles and the Gulf of Saros, and a +pearly haze brooded over Imbros. Then back to the trenches, which were +always dusty and fly-pestered, to visit<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_46" id="Page_46">[Pg 46]</a></span> men always under fire, but full +of bravery and patience. Diarrhœa and dysentery were already sending +many of them from the Peninsula. The trenches were often noisome. Only +in the evening, with Imbros growing fainter in the fading day and +Samothrace rising huge and cloudy behind, while the red and green lights +of the hospital ships off Helles shone brightly across the water, was +physical vigour possible. When I acted as Second in Command, as was more +usual, my nights were spent in the centre of the firing line, with +excellent telephonists like Hoyle or Clavering close to me, but the +nights were usually quiet, and indeed it was not until the middle of +September that the Turks showed any symptoms of the offensive spirit. +Our casualties were mainly caused by random shots at night, which +chanced to hit our sentries as they peered into the gloom over the +parapet.</p> + +<p>After a fortnight's spell in the trenches, rest bivouacs were welcome as +a change, though the name was a mere mockery. Mining and loading +fatigues were incessant. I admired the humour of a Wigan sergeant, whom +I heard encouraging a gang of perspiring soldiers, while carrying heavy +ammunition boxes up a hill-side one sweltering afternoon, with the +incitement that they must "Remember Belgium."</p> + +<p>For a Field Officer one of the most trying experiences of such breaks in +the common routine was the task of presiding over field general +courts-martial. Courts-martial under peace con<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_47" id="Page_47">[Pg 47]</a></span>ditions are not without +interest to a lawyer, but these in the field dealt wholly with grave +charges, such as falling asleep while on sentry duty and other offences +almost as dangerous and considerably more heinous morally. It was hard +in many cases to reconcile the exigencies of war with the call of +humanity, and the sense of responsibility was only partially relieved by +the knowledge that a higher authority would give due weight to the +extenuating circumstances that appealed so often to one's compassion. +The introduction of "suspended sentences" by the Army (Suspension of +Sentences) Act 1915, with a view to keep a man's rifle in the firing +line, and to give an offender the chance of retrieving his liberty by +subsequent devotion to duty, was probably the War's best addition to +British Military Law. Nevertheless, the duty of acting as President on +these occasions is found universally distasteful.</p> + +<p>There were, however, two great charms in these short intervals in trench +warfare. First, it was delightful to escape to places where you could +move erect and see something besides the brown wilderness of saps and +cuts. A walk to Lancashire Landing along the coast road, between great +rugged cliffs on one side and the rippling sea on the other, took us +past the little colony of the Greek Labour Corps, and past terraces of +new stone huts and sandbag dug-outs, which indicated the presence of +Staff Officers. Looking seaward, we saw the hull of the sunken +<i>Majestic</i>, a perpetual sign of the limitations of "sea power." We could +then<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_48" id="Page_48">[Pg 48]</a></span> strike up from the beach and see the A.S.C. stores, admirably +managed by Major (afterwards Lieutenant-Colonel) A. England, and pushing +on to the top of the plateau, the whole area of warfare between +Lancashire Landing and Achi Baba was at our feet.</p> + +<p>Even more delightful was the long series of entertainments which we +organised in the Battalion, and which eventually drew large numbers from +the rest of the 42nd Division. These entertainments were opened by +lectures on history. Our men became familiar with the history and +conditions of all the belligerent Powers, and were kept well acquainted +with the developments of the actual military situation in Europe. They +enjoyed these lectures. Education has its uses, after all. Then followed +concerts, which were splendidly arranged by Regimental Sergeant-Major M. +Hartnett, a veteran of Ladysmith and East Africa and a pillar of the +Battalion, now, alas, dead, and by Quartermaster-Sergeant Mort, himself +an adept as an entertainer. These "shows" used to start about 6.45 in +the evening, and the vision of our tired boys scattered in the fast +fading twilight on the slope of some narrow ravine beneath the serene, +starry sky of Turkey will be among our most lasting memories of +Gallipoli. The sentimental song was typical of the Territorial's taste. +Even now I can hear the refrain sung by Company Sergeant-Major J.W. +Woods:</p> + +<p class='center'> +"My heart's far away with the Colleen I adore;<br /> +Eileen alannah; Angus asthor."<br /> +</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_49" id="Page_49">[Pg 49]</a></span>At the finish, before singing the National Anthem and the no less +popular anthem of the Machine Gun Section, our men always sang: <i>Keep +the Home Fires Burning</i>. The soldiers could have no better vesper hymn.</p> + +<p>On the 8th September 1915 we went into a new sector of trenches on +either side of what was called Border Barricade. The name was, like +Border Ravine, a relic of the Border Regiment, just as Skinner's Lane, +Watling Street, Essex Ravine and Inniskilling Inch recalled the +activities of other units.</p> + +<p>I can claim personal responsibility for placing Burlington Street and +Greenheys Lane upon the map of Gallipoli. They are reminders of our +Headquarters in Manchester.</p> + +<p>Border Barricade barred a moorland track which led upwards to higher +ground where the Turks were strongly entrenched. Below it were little +graveyards of Turkish and British dead, and below them the moors +contracted into the narrow defile of Gully Ravine. Here on the 15th +September we lost some casualties in a mine explosion, which the Turks +had carefully timed for our evening's "Stand to." Dense columns of smoke +and earth shot up high into the air, and the rapidly increasing darkness +of the evening added greatly to our difficulties. Most gallant work was +done in digging out buried men, a task of great danger, as the front +trench was completely destroyed, and the Turks, whose trenches at this +point were within ten yards of ours, were bombing<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_50" id="Page_50">[Pg 50]</a></span> heavily. Thirteen men +lost their lives through the explosion. For some days afterwards this +spot and an open space behind it were constantly sniped, and, as an +addition to our troubles, one of our own trench mortars, fired by a +neighbouring unit, landed in error in our lines, killing 3 men and +wounding 4, including Captain Smedley. Later the Turks exploded further +mines in the same area when it was occupied by other units.</p> + +<p>Our chief losses, however, were through illness. Captain P.H. Creagh, +whose splendid work was rewarded by a D.S.O., left us at the end of +August for good, and joined his own regiment in Mesopotamia. Before the +end of September, Captain C.H. Williamson, the Brigade's excellent +Signalling Officer (afterwards killed in action); Captain A.H. Tinker, +at that time Machine Gun Officer, but afterwards most admirable of +Company Commanders; Captains H.H. Nidd and J.R. Creagh, most careful of +Company Officers; D. Norbury of the Machine Guns; Pain and Pilgrim, +invaluable Somerset officers attached to us, all left the Battalion with +jaundice. Burn and Bryan left it with dysentery; Morten with a poisoned +hand.</p> + +<p>There was little indeed to cheer the men in the trenches. News +percolated through to us of the failure at Suvla and of the hardships +endured in that enterprise. Mails from home arrived all too slowly and +precariously. Death was always present. We regretted the loss of Captain +H.T. Cawley on the night of the 23rd September. He had given up a soft +billet as A.D.C. to a Major<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_51" id="Page_51">[Pg 51]</a></span> General in order to share the lot of his +old regiment, a battalion of the Manchesters, and was killed in a mine +crater near Border Barricade.</p> + +<p>The spell in the trenches admitted of few variations. The journey to +them was always burdensome. It is easy to recall the trek, on the 1st +October 1915, of weary, dust-stained, overloaded men some three miles up +the nullah, inches deep in dirty dust and under a broiling sun, to +occupy narrow fire trenches, unprotected as ever by head cover, and +pestilential with smells and flies. Yet once established in the +trenches, life was tolerable enough. As a Field Officer I was fortunate +to be able to escape at times to enjoy the intense luxury of +sea-bathing. Sometimes the evenings were misty, and the fog-horns of our +destroyers and trawlers carried faintly across the Ægean Sea. More often +the sunsets were gorgeous. The day always seemed long. Firing was +frequent but targets were rare. Some men curled themselves up between +the narrow red walls of the trenches, read, dozed, smoked, talked, one +or two in each traverse observing in turns through the periscope across +the arid belt of No Man's Land, where groups of grey-clad Turks, killed +long ago, still lay bleaching and reeking under the torrid sky. Others +foraged behind for fuel, which could only be found with great +difficulty. A little later dozens of fires would be crackling in the +trenches, with dixies upon them full of stew or tea. Flies hovered in +myriads over jam-pots. The sky was cloudless. Heat brooded over all. No +one ever<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_52" id="Page_52">[Pg 52]</a></span> visited the trench except the Battalion Headquarters Staff and +fatigue parties with water-bottles. Many soldiers stripped to the waist, +and wore simply their sun helmets and shorts. Sickness alone drew men +away. The soil was dark red, caked and crumbling. Here and there the +dead were buried into the parados, with such inscriptions as "Sacred to +the Memory of an Unknown Comrade. <i>R.I.P.</i>"</p> + +<p>The Mule Sap connected the trenches with Headquarters. We gathered +curios, Turkish and German, from among its débris. At Headquarters the +telephone, orderly-room and dressing-station alone denoted the presence +of war. They were fixed in a beautiful ravine, looking upon a smooth +sea, warm in the sunlight, with Imbros ten miles across the water. The +meals were of first importance, but sandbags are uncomfortable seats, +and the heat was trying. Pleasant it was in the cool of the evening to +go to sleep with one's Burberry as a pillow. The stars shone kindly +down, as they had shone long ago upon the heroes of the Iliad on the +Plains of Troy, seven miles away across the Dardanelles, upon the +Crusaders and Byzantines. You were asleep in a moment, and hardly +stirred until 5 <span class="smcap">A.M.</span>, when it was time for "Stand to." Daylight +moved quickly across the desolate waste, and by six o'clock another day +of war and waiting had dawned.</p> + +<p>The Territorial's thoughts turn to home far more often than do those of +the Regular, for to him the family has always been more important<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_53" id="Page_53">[Pg 53]</a></span> than +the regiment. H.C. Franklin, who took P.H. Creagh's place as our +Adjutant at the end of August, and was an old Regular soldier of the +Manchester Regiment, often said that the week's mail of a Territorial +battalion is as large as six months' mails for a unit of the old Army. +He told, too, a good story, which shows the perceptiveness of Indians. +He was standing near to some Indian muleteers when the Manchester +Territorial Brigade disembarked on Gallipoli. He heard them say in +Hindustani: "Here is another of the regiments of shopkeepers." One +pointed to Captain P.H. Creagh, our Adjutant and only Regular officer. +He said: "But he is a soldier." Another said of Staveacre: "A fine, big +man, but he also is of the shopkeepers."</p> + +<p>The story of trench warfare during these months on Gallipoli is +undramatic. A record of their little episodes is almost trivial. Yet +this want of movement and initiative is true to life, and was the common +lot of the three or four British Divisions then responsible for +operations at Cape Helles. The campaign, in fact, came to a standstill +on the failure of the great offensive in August. The objects of the Army +were simply to hold the ground so hardly won in the first two months of +the expedition, and to contain as large as possible a Turkish force on +Gallipoli for the benefit of our Russian Allies in the Caucasus and +elsewhere. The first of these objects was attained in spite of the +thinness of our line, the universal inferiority of our positions to +those of the enemy, and the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_54" id="Page_54">[Pg 54]</a></span> gradual improvement of their guns and +aircraft. The Nizam—<i>i.e.</i> the Regular first-line Turkish troops—had +been practically destroyed. The remainder lacked the offensive spirit +after their heavy losses in August, and perhaps their hearts were not +sufficiently in the struggle to welcome further sacrifice of life, with +time already running in their favour. We heard of one British officer +who had acted as a hostage during a short armistice at Anzac. The Turks +loaded him with presents of fruit, and, pointing to their dead on the +battle-field, said: "So much for your diplomatists and diplomacy!"</p> + +<p>Our second object, also, is believed to have been gained, so far as was +possible, having regard to our inadequate numbers and to the limitations +of our technique of the period. Bombing used at this time to be +practised by small sections in each battalion, who occupied dangerous +salients called "bird-cages" in the fire trenches. Here in our +Battalion, G. Ross-Bain and W.H. Barratt among the officers, S. Clough +and T. Hulme among the N.C.O.'s—all valiant men—won a modest measure +of fame. On one occasion Hulme picked up a live bomb thrown by the enemy +and saved his comrades' lives by throwing it over the parapet with +splendid self-devotion. Our British sappers became more proficient in +mining, special corps being formed from among the Wigan colliers of the +Manchesters and the Lowland Scots. The guns were always active, and +their co-operation with the infantry was perfected. Those who re<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_55" id="Page_55">[Pg 55]</a></span>member +passing by night along the winding length of Inniskilling Inch will +recall the red lamp that marked the artillery forward observation +officer's post at the corner of Burlington Street, and the well-hidden +gun emplacement, where Greenheys Lane ran out of the Mule Sap. The +familiar street signs carried men's minds back to Manchester.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VI" id="CHAPTER_VI"></a>CHAPTER VI</h2> + +<p class='center'>THE STRAIN<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_56" id="Page_56">[Pg 56]</a></span></p> + + +<p>In the second week of October, 1915, the Army at Cape Helles was +reinforced by dismounted Yeomanry from East and West Kent, Surrey and +Sussex, and by some Royal Fusilier Territorial units from Malta, who +were lent to the Royal Naval Division. Many West Kent officers and +N.C.O.'s were for a time attached to the Battalion, and proved admirable +comrades. The 42nd Division received some scanty drafts on the 23rd +October. These came from the 3rd line units at Codford on Salisbury +Plain, and were of excellent quality. Our draft was under Lieutenant +C.S. Wood, a very able signaller.</p> + +<p>I noted on the 21st October that of the 300 men of the Battalion then in +the field, nearly 100 were on detached jobs—signallers, machine gunners +and details attached to various headquarters.</p> + +<p>The result of the shrinkage in strength was a great strain upon the +survivors. "We never sleep," the Battalion's motto, was adopted +grudgingly as a rule of life. The necessities of the firing line +required vigilance by day and night, and the long frontages allotted to +the various units of the 42nd Division entailed broken nights<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_57" id="Page_57">[Pg 57]</a></span> and +laborious days for all. The men's physique became lowered. Septic sores +were general; bad eyes, not infrequent; jaundice of a type indicating +para-typhoid was common; amœbic dysentery very prevalent. Loss of +health meant loss of vigour. Limited to one bottle of water a day for +all purposes, and perpetually a prey to flies, heat, diarrhœa and +want of rest, the soldier had a trying time. Rations of a type welcome +in a northern climate were unpalatable in Turkey. In July and August we +were liberally supplied with vegetables and raisins, and with +much-prized golden syrup for our porridge; but the latter luxury then +disappeared, while for several months our only vegetables were onions, +which do not appeal to every palate. Jams, even when the pots were +adorned with pictures of one Sir Joseph Paxton, had very diminishing +attractions. The only strawberry jam we ever had on the Peninsula came +to us in tins, from which the labels had been stripped by some kindly +act of Providence. In the expedition's early days our men had been able +to exchange English jams for dainties procurable by the French and +Senegalese, but the monotonous and indefinable "plum and apple" of the +later summer killed the trade and extinguished all foreign admiration of +British jam-making. Only the flies were fascinated.</p> + +<p>Our East Lancashire Territorials did all that was possible to relieve +the strain. We had a most able medical officer in Captain J.J. Hummel, +of Glasgow, who had temporarily succeeded<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_58" id="Page_58">[Pg 58]</a></span> Captain J.F. Farrow (our own +veteran M.O.) in July, but indeed all the units were happy in their +doctors, and <i>emetine</i> in dysentery cases was a gift of gold. Nor could +a Brigade have had a more gallant and untiring padre than Captain E.T. +Kerby. He and Captain Farrow both won the Military Cross. Kerby must +have said the burial service over the graves of nearly a thousand +Manchesters on Gallipoli.</p> + +<p>The food difficulty we met by encouraging unofficial imports. The +kindness of all at home was beyond praise. Consignments of comforts were +well regulated by Major H.G. Davies, who had charge of the Manchester +depot, but many came direct from innumerable friends and national and +local organisations. One mother of two boys of the Battalion who had +lost their lives wrote to me, while sending parcels for their surviving +comrades: "I dare say that life is dreary for them, poor lads. God in +His mercy has been so very merciful in that my Darlings have been spared +so much. My prayers will follow you throughout, praying for the success +of the whole of Our Battalion, and that you may all be spared to come +safely home to the fond hearts waiting."</p> + +<p>England need never despair while she has such mothers.</p> + +<p>The great glory of the East Lancashire Division during the long-drawn +days of October and November was, however, the temper of its men. The +spiritual exaltation, that all races feel at the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_59" id="Page_59">[Pg 59]</a></span> outbreak of war and in +the hour of battle, disappears under the pressure of the daily grind. +Then, in his divine good-nature, the British Tommy comes into his own. +Nothing dims his cheerfulness and humour. A chorus starting with: "We +are the M.G." proclaimed the jollity of our Machine Gun Section and the +ingenuity of Sergeant W. Harrison. A Machine Gun Corps of the larger +type, organised under the energetic command of Captain Hayes, was a +thing of the future. A long list of singers and performers—Hartnett, +Mort, Addison (of ragtime celebrity), Wheelton, Holbrook, Hoyle, +Clavering, Shields—adorned the programmes of our concerts. Other men +like Tabbron and F.E.H. Barratt were notably cheery souls in the lines. +The handful of surviving officers—Higham, Chadwick, Whitley, +Douglas—with a few excellent attached officers—J. Baker and J.W. +Barrett of the Somersets, and F.W. Woodward of the Sherwood +Foresters—were untiring promoters of the men's well-being.</p> + +<p>Their wants were so modest. Old magazines and football editions of +Saturday evening papers, published a month or two earlier in England, +sufficed for their literary appetites. Lancashire boys are not brought +up to read; the <i>Sentry</i> writers were exceptional. When I once came upon +a man reading the <i>Golden Treasury</i>, in Hardship Avenue, I knew he could +not be a Manchester man. He was not. He came from the Isle of Man, and +had joined our reserves at Southport. I found about half-a-dozen men<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_60" id="Page_60">[Pg 60]</a></span> +who could enjoy <i>The Times</i> broadsheets. I am afraid <i>John Bull</i> was +much more popular.</p> + +<p>It was pleasant indeed to stroll along the narrow trenches and see how +staunchly the men forgot their privations. Towards evening little +parties would go, heavy-laden, into long forward saps that the engineers +had thrown forward from Inniskilling Inch, to pass the night in cuttings +called "T-heads," which were ultimately to be connected together and +form a new trench closer to the enemy. They looked out from these lonely +places in the midst of No Man's Land upon scattered heaps of corpses, +and in their front upon the well-built Turkish trenches, substantially +wired in and full of cleverly disguised loopholes. Two sentries were +placed in each "T-head." The man on watch was exposed to oblique fire +from all directions, as both British and Turkish lines curved to right +and left, while the constant sound of Turkish picks at work suggested +the proximity of mines. The sap that ran back to the fire trench was +very narrow, and ended in a low tunnel under our parapet. It was +therefore hard to bring wounded in from the "T-head." I remember one +poor fellow in A Company called Renshaw being badly wounded in the head +one night, and being dragged back through the tunnel with infinite +difficulty.</p> + +<p>The Turks were quick to pick up targets. One morning at our bivouac on +Geoghegan's Bluff, we noticed half-a-dozen mules stray from Gully Ravine +to the moor on the summit of its southerly side, perhaps a thousand +yards from the enemy's front<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[Pg 61]</a></span> line. We saw them shot, one by one, within +a minute. As the Turks enjoyed the possession of higher ground +everywhere from first to last, their power of observation was +necessarily greater than ours, and no corner of Cape Helles was exempt +from shell fire. It pursued us even in our bathing places.</p> + +<p>The course of life on Gallipoli was, however, so monotonous that men +became callous to all dangers. They carried on the long day's routine +and the numberless little jobs included in the term "trench duties," as +if nothing else mattered. Such tasks are familiar to-day to so many +millions of Europeans that they need no description. Gas masks, +sprinklers and gongs were ready for use in every trench, but were +happily not needed.</p> + +<p>Our men represented every Lancashire type, from the master builder to +the barrister's clerk, from the wheelwright to the calico printer, from +the railway carter to the commercial traveller. You would find together +in one traverse Sergeant J.V.H. Hogan, a well-read ex-Socialist devotee +of Union Chapel debates and old political opponent of my own, and +another sergeant, whose name I cannot now recall, but who had been the +petty officer of a South American liner sunk by the <i>Karlsruhe</i> in the +early days of the War. Then we had famous footballers in Sergeants +Pearson and Bamber. The Territorial origin of the Battalion was, indeed, +a never-failing source of strength. Officers and men came from the same +place, enjoyed the same interests and possessed the same<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_62" id="Page_62">[Pg 62]</a></span> outlook. It +was pleasant to see in the trenches, faces familiar in my own suburb of +Fallowfield, and to chat with hundreds of men whose lives had touched +mine in days of peace.</p> + +<p>The worth and capacity of these men were not peculiar to our unit, but +were common to the Manchester Brigade and the whole Division. One +battalion contained expert miners. Another battalion, at this time +commanded by Major (afterwards Lieutenant-Colonel) C.L. Worthington, had +lost enormously in their valiant battles. One of their captains—R.H. +Bedford—helped in our history lectures. Another battalion, under +Lieutenant-Colonel MacCarthy Morrogh, with Major H.C.F. Mandley as +Second in Command and Captain E. Horsfall as Adjutant, were our constant +neighbours and allies. With the Lancashire Fusiliers and East +Lancashires, and with the admirably run A.S.C. and R.A.M.C. we enjoyed a +slighter but no less hearty friendship.</p> + +<p>The best relief from the long strain of the trenches was a bathe in the +sea, but any diversion while in rear of the firing line was +exhilarating. We used to gather on the moors that lay between +Geoghegan's Bluff and Bruce's Ravine, Turkish cartridge boxes made by +the Deutsche Waffen und Munitionsfabriken at Karlsruhe and labelled with +inscriptions in German and Turkish, innumerable spent Turkish +cartridges, abandoned Mäuser rifles, Turkish bandoliers (stamped with +the English name "Warner's") and all the usual fascinating débris of +battle.</p> + +<p class="center"> +<img src="images/illus08.jpg" alt="company" /> +<a id="illus08" name="illus08"></a> +</p> +<p class='center'>C COMPANY, THE BRITISH CAMEL COMPANY, KHARTUM.</p> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_63" id="Page_63">[Pg 63]</a></span>On the 19th October I made a special expedition, with Captain C.E. +Higham, to the southern sector of the area, where the French had held +the line ever since their move from Kum Kale to the Peninsula. We walked +to beautiful Morto Bay, with its graceful curve from the headland called +De Tott's Battery. The ruins on this point, carried by the South Wales +Borderers on the 25th April, stood out clear-cut against the bright blue +of the Dardanelles and the fainter grey of the Asiatic coast beyond. We +went on past French and Senegalese dug-outs to Sedd-el-Bahr, a village +and fort wrecked by our naval guns in the first days of the campaign. +The country was open and dotted with the remains of vineyards. North of +Sedd-el-Bahr was the well-tended French graveyard, more prettily kept +than our own cemetery above Lancashire Landing. Here sleep many hundred +soldiers, "morts sur le champs d'honneur," their <i>képis</i> on the crosses, +and their graves adorned by flowers. The Jews and Senegalese had their +own separate plots.</p> + +<p>Sedd-el-Bahr appeared to be but a collection of outer walls and broken +pillars, posts and fountains, some of archaic design. On the beach +below, the <i>River Clyde</i> recalled the glory of the landing of the +Dublins, Hampshires and Munsters. We struggled back to our bivouac in +the teeth of a dusty, warm wind, to be inoculated with <i>emetine</i> and to +rest by the white coast road, while we watched our monitors riding +between Cape Helles and Imbros, and landing shells in the Turkish<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_64" id="Page_64">[Pg 64]</a></span> +trenches on the slopes of Achi Baba. On such an occasion Ross Bain would +arrive from marketing among the Greeks on Tenedos with some greatly +valued potatoes, and then all our troubles would be forgotten.</p> + +<p>When rain came, the joy of living was hard to attain. During all our +time on Gallipoli I remember but one or two occasions when we were +fortunate enough to secure timber or some corrugated iron to roof our +dug-outs. Normally we had only our mackintosh sheets. Rain turned the +thick dust to a brown morass, and the little mule carts struggling past +the swampy curve of Geoghegan's Bluff could hardly clamber up the Gully +Ravine. It was choked with mud.</p> + +<p>Then the sun would come out and the flies returned in their myriads to +plague us. They blackened every jam-pot and clustered thickly round the +mouths and eyes of sleeping soldiers. The trenches became dry and dusty. +Detached legs or feet or arms of the dead would protrude from the +parapet, as the soil around them fell away. Smells became all-pervading. +We would seek refuge in the dug-outs, that looked out upon a crowded +graveyard from the sloping incline by Border Barricade. Then would come +the time for another inoculation with <i>emetine</i>, and we would join the +long line of men waiting, stripped to the waist, for Captain Hummel's +needle. We prayed that it might be effective, and that we should be +spared the curse of dysentery and long nights of misery in and about the +fly-infested latrines.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VII" id="CHAPTER_VII"></a>CHAPTER VII</h2> + +<p class='center'>THE LIMIT<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_65" id="Page_65">[Pg 65]</a></span></p> + + +<p>In the balmy days of late October it was still possible to enjoy life on +Gallipoli. The ceaseless vigil of the trenches was cheered by contact +with the bravest men I have known. The dirt and drudgery of rest +bivouacs were assuaged by bathing, and by jolly "missing word +competitions" and "sing-songs," as well as our courses of lectures and +discussions on history, politics, the War, and the England to arise +after the War.</p> + +<p>Talk gravitated again and again to the tragedy of the 4th June. I have a +record of one such symposium, that illuminates the infinite variety of +human nature. "Franklin says that he and Staveacre could see in the far +forefront of the battle Sergeant Marvin engage four Turks simultaneously +with his bayonet till shot dead. But X. boggled at going over the +parapet. He was told: 'You are a disgrace to the Manchester Regiment.' +He replied: 'I shall never let that be said of me,' rose to climb over, +and was blown to bits by a shell. Whitley carried a badly wounded man a +long way under fire. Creery did splendidly." It may be added that +Whitley's act was afterwards recognised by an award of the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_66" id="Page_66">[Pg 66]</a></span> Military +Cross. He became Staff Captain at Ismailia. W.F. Creery joined the +Connaught Rangers and was mentioned in dispatches.</p> + +<p>Another hero of the men's reminiscences was Captain A.H. Tinker. One +night during the first month of the campaign a working party had lost +itself on the moor. It was so dark that they ran great risk of straying +into the enemy's lines—a fate that befell a number of our men at this +period in that broken country. In spite of the proximity of the Turks, +Tinker left the trenches and boldly sought the men himself, calling out +loudly for them. They heard him and made their way back.</p> + +<p>The days of initiative and enterprise had, however, passed. The wind and +grit gave the strongest of us sore throats and high temperatures, and I +gradually joined the crowded ranks of sick men "on light duty only." At +the beginning of November we moved to the northern extremity of the +Allies' line across the Peninsula, and here I saw the last phase of our +warfare on Gallipoli. Sir Ian Hamilton had gone. All ideas of a renewed +offensive had disappeared. After the 24th October the Turks enjoyed +direct communication with Germany, and at Cape Helles there was no sign +of revived strategy or rejuvenated tactics. Our work was simply to carry +on and hold out. Some of the other Divisions took steps to guard their +men against the menace of a "Crimean winter" by preparing sheltered +quarters. Great flights of geese used to fly in V-shaped formations high +over our heads on their way from Russia to<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_67" id="Page_67">[Pg 67]</a></span> Egypt. They were augurs of +our own eventual migration.</p> + +<p>The new position of the Battalion was on Fusilier Bluff, a mile to the +west of the ruins of Krithia. The left ran straight down to the sea, +where monitors used to shell the enemy's positions, while destroyers +watched the flank, and at night played flashlights on the ravine that +divided us from the next bluff, where the Turks were entrenched. This +ground had been won in the brilliant British advance of the 28th June. +The Turkish line was close to ours, and our men were always on the +strain. Incidents were common. On the 2nd November a Turk crawled along +the beach with a white flag, and surrendered. At night the Turks built +up in front of their parapet, and two were shot by Sergeant Stanton. One +of our men was killed and two were wounded. On the 3rd, another man was +killed by a bomb, while the daily drain of sickness went on unabated. +General Elliott, at this period our Brigadier, was an energetic pioneer +of new methods and more vigorous tactics. He had the Mule Saps improved.</p> + +<p>Even, however, in the secluded Headquarters at Bruce's Ravine I could +not keep my health, and Hummel's art was unavailing.</p> + +<p>The average soldier on Gallipoli broke down after a month or two. +Comparatively few endured more than three months. Of our officers only +Scott (the Quartermaster) and Fawcus were on the Peninsula from start to +finish, though<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_68" id="Page_68">[Pg 68]</a></span> Colonel Canning, Higham and Chadwick had almost as fine +a record. Few of the sick came back to Turkey.</p> + +<p>Some, like my first batman Dinsdale, died in hospital at Alexandria or +in Malta. Many went to England and passed into other units. Others +rejoined later in Egypt. Somehow, in peace times we had never imagined +that the Battalion could be so dispersed and broken.</p> + +<p>My departure from Gallipoli is perhaps worth a description. Would that +the wounded heroes of the landing could have received a hundredth part +of the same care!</p> + +<p>I left Border Ravine at six in the evening of the 5th November 1915, +with a high temperature, and feeling very ill. I walked down to the 1st +Field Ambulance Dressing Station in "Y" Ravine, where Captain +Fitzgerald, R.A.M.C., directed me on to the base of that Ambulance in +Gully Ravine. Here my servant, Hawkins, left me, and two medical +orderlies carried my traps. Alas, I left behind me a much-prized Turkish +copper basin and bayonet, spoils of war, which I never saw again. We +walked two miles along the rough and dusky beach, a full tide washing +over our feet and throwing many dead mules high upon the pebbles. At the +station I got a cup of hot milk, and spent the night on a stretcher. +Next morning my case was diagnosed as one of fever and swollen glands, +by Captain John Morley, R.A.M.C., most brilliant of surgeons, and at ten +o'clock (cherishing a label marked "Base") I<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_69" id="Page_69">[Pg 69]</a></span> was swirled off in a motor +ambulance to No. 17 Stationary Hospital above the beach known as +Lancashire Landing since its glorious capture by the Lancashire +Fusiliers on the 25th April. At 4.15 in the afternoon we motored off +once more and boarded a steam launch, whence we transshipped to an +uncomfortable lighter. At 6.30, in the dark, we were lifted by a crane +into the P. & O. hospital ship <i>Delta</i>, where 500 sick and wounded were +being collected. Dinner consisted of bread and milk only for many of us, +but we revelled in the luxury of bed and bath. Next morning I sat on the +sunny side of the deck. The shady side, chilly in the November air, +looked out upon Cape Helles, with Achi Baba rising straight behind it, +and to the left upon the grey succession of landing-places, enshrined in +so many English hearts.</p> + +<p>We sailed the next morning, and thus avoided the misery of the great +November blizzard on the Peninsula.</p> + +<p>The Division remained on the Peninsula until the 29th December. +Dysentery abated and the flies vanished, but gale and storm carried on +the strain, and frostbite was added to the men's trials. The Turks seem +to have much increased their supply of munitions, and the loss of life +continued day by day. "Asiatic Annie" and other guns across the straits +showed renewed activity. A mine explosion on the 4th December killed one +of our men and injured eight. Two popular privates, Hancock and Lee, +were killed<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_70" id="Page_70">[Pg 70]</a></span> on Christmas Day. One singular innovation was the Turkish +practice of shooting steel-headed darts from their aeroplanes. Their +chance of striking any man was, luckily, very small.</p> + +<p>Nothing daunted the spirit of East Lancashire. Our men held concerts to +the very last, and the football eleven survived three rounds of an Army +Corps competition, losing their tie in the fourth round on a field in +which shells burst repeatedly to the discomfort of the players. Captains +J.F. Farrow, F. Hayes and E. Townson returned to strengthen the small +band of officers, while R.J.R. Baker, who had been intercepted on his +way out and sent to Suvla Bay, was released for service with us.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_VIII" id="CHAPTER_VIII"></a>CHAPTER VIII</h2> + +<p class='center'>LAST WORDS ON GALLIPOLI<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_71" id="Page_71">[Pg 71]</a></span></p> + + +<p>The last I saw of the trenches was the tangled line on Fusilier Bluff. +The last I saw of Gallipoli was the fading contour of its cliffs as we +sailed in the <i>Delta</i> for Mudros and Alexandria. When we touched at +Mudros we heard the first whisper of Lord Kitchener's fateful visit to +the Eastern Mediterranean.</p> + +<p>All questions relating to the initiation and conduct of the expedition +are fitly left to the judgment of the Dardanelles Commission. Here have +only been expressed ideas that occurred to a Regimental Officer, whose +range of vision is always restricted, and whose generalisations are +inevitably based on a narrow, personal experience. Yet such ideas may +still have a bearing upon the history of the campaign, as the whole +theatre of operations at Cape Helles was extraordinarily congested. In a +tiny area, barely three miles by four, strategy had no elbow-room when +once the Army was committed to the plan of operations that had been +adopted. The war with the Turks on the Peninsula became purely a war of +tactics. If Inkermann was "the soldier's battle," Gallipoli was the +soldier's campaign.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_72" id="Page_72">[Pg 72]</a></span></p> + +<p>It is easy to criticise in the light of a later standard. Gallipoli was +invaded early in 1915, not in 1916 or 1917, when the whole technique of +assault had been revolutionised. We landed with the methods practised in +England since the Boer War, methods as out of date in France in 1917 as +Wellington's methods were in 1815. On later knowledge no one can doubt +that a vast concentration of gun power, infinitely equipped and +munitioned, a scientific use of barrage fire, nicely adjusted to the +movements of a great infantry force, itself organised to develop the +fullest use of machine guns, Lewis guns, and grenades, would have broken +the defences of Achi Baba. Our Army knew none of these advantages. The +artillery was inadequate and was inadequately supplied with high +explosives to prepare for an attack in the style afterwards perfected on +the Western Front. It was realised nowhere at this period that the rôle +of infantry in attack is quite secondary to that of the guns. The +bombardment that preceded the infantry assaults at Cape Helles in August +did not last over two hours, and certainly never hit the trenches +actually in front of the Manchester Territorial Brigade. The gunners +could do no more than they did. The resources at their disposal were +quite insufficient to atone for the Army's difficulties in point of +numbers and in point of ground. It would appear as if we enjoyed no real +ascendancy over the enemy either in aircraft or mining. Bombing was most +unfamiliar to us on arrival.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_73" id="Page_73">[Pg 73]</a></span> It appeals to the English sportsman +greatly and came to be brilliantly practised, but it was rarely a +determining element. The Battalion bombers on Gallipoli were officially +known as Grenadiers. Steel hats were, of course, unknown. They would +have saved many lives. Visual signalling, on which pains had been +lavished during training, proved of little use. The telephone, however, +was a godsend, and in our Battalion was admirably worked by Sergeant +Stanton.</p> + +<p>The one handicap that was above all others a constant and pervading +thought in the minds of our men was the shortage in numbers. It was a +common belief that more reinforcements would have carried the great +advances of June and July over every obstacle. Our drafts were always +too small and too few, and the want of men infinitely aggravated the +exhaustion of the survivors. With but a part of its old strength, and +with no supports whatever between itself and the beaches, a battalion +was still expected to hold the same length of line as when it was up to +strength. Some two hundred men, for instance, occupied the long stretch +of trenches from Skinner's Lane corner to the eastern bird-cage and its +numerous forward saps, upon which men had once been employed. The task +involved weeks of scanty and broken sleep, and caused our support and +reserve lines to be utterly untenanted. Fatigue work was necessary the +very hour that a unit had straggled down to a bivouac from the fire +trenches. So precious was man power that the doctors were forced to<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_74" id="Page_74">[Pg 74]</a></span> +keep unfit men at duty until they dropped. It is impossible to imagine +men more worn by sleeplessness and sickness than the jaded Manchester +Territorials at the end of a fortnight in the front line. On a moving +day Gully Ravine was littered with men who had fallen out of the ranks +of a dozen regiments as they trudged, heavily laden, along the winding +and dust-swept track.</p> + +<p>Sir Ian Hamilton wrote of our men early in August: "The —— Manchesters +are a really good Battalion. Indeed, the whole of that Brigade have +proved themselves equal to veteran Regulars. The great misfortune has +been that there are no drafts ready to fill them up quickly. Had they +been at once filled up, as is the case in France, they would be finer +than ever. As it is, I fear lest the remnants may form too narrow a +basis for proper reconstruction when ultimately the drafts do make their +appearance."</p> + +<p>The drafts we received on Gallipoli were the cream of the 2nd and 3rd +reserve lines, which had been organised at home under Colonels Pollitt +and Hawkins. They gave up their ease and often their ranks in order to +serve England better, but their numbers were small. The work of +reconstruction, to which Sir Ian Hamilton looked forward, came +afterwards in Egypt.</p> + +<p>Sometimes the infantryman wondered whether, even if the essential +reinforcements arrived, they would ensure victory. On this point it is +difficult to judge. The home Government had committed itself to the +project of an offensive on the Western<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_75" id="Page_75">[Pg 75]</a></span> Front in the autumn of 1915, in +spite of the huge obstacles that confronted the Allies in that theatre +of war. The tactics of the period did not even organise trench raids.</p> + +<p>The memory that dominates all recollections of Gallipoli is that of the +grandeur of the British soldier. Though he took no part in the miracle +of the landings, the East Lancashire Territorial proved himself worthy +of comradeship with even "the incomparable 29th Division." He ranked +with the Anzac and the Lowland Scot in the great adventure. The original +1st-line of our Battalion were really destroyed in Turkey with their +comrades of the same Brigade, but their gallantry in the early assaults +and their inflexible fortitude in the trenches—pestered by flies, +enfeebled by dysentery, stinted of water, and worn out by hardships—are +a lasting title to honour.</p> + +<p>Their story, as told in the pages of the <i>Sentry</i>, was read by General +Wingate a few months later "with mixed feelings of joy and +sorrow—sorrow for the many good friends who have laid down their lives +for their King and Country, and joy that it has fallen to the lot of the +gallant Battalion, of which I have the honour to be Colonel, to have +behaved so gloriously in one of the hardest and most deadly campaigns in +which British troops have ever been engaged."</p> + +<p>It is a source of pride to have known and lived with such men.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_IX" id="CHAPTER_IX"></a>CHAPTER IX</h2> + +<p class='center'>REVIVAL IN EGYPT<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_76" id="Page_76">[Pg 76]</a></span></p> + + +<p>A large proportion of the sick and wounded invalided from Gallipoli +became familiar with one or other of the Alexandria hospitals. I spent a +week at Victoria College, which had become No. 17 General Hospital, with +Sister Neville, whose devotion to duty the Battalion had learnt when at +Khartum, as Matron. Thence I went to No. 10 Convalescent Hospital at +Ibra-himieh, once the stately house of an interned German called +Lindemann but now converted into a comfortable home under the care of Mr +and Mrs Scott. British leniency still reserved its tempting orangery for +the use of local Huns. It is the English way.</p> + +<p>When the evacuation of Gallipoli was contemplated, every hospital was +cleared as far as possible of inmates, and I was one of the many +officers who in early December were turned adrift either to the hotels +of Alexandria or the great waiting camps of Mustapha and Sidi Bish.</p> + +<p>The mere narrative of a holiday period at Alexandria has no public +interest. We learnt to know Levantine and Egyptian mentality better than +ever. When at Khartum an Egyptian<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[Pg 77]</a></span> <i>dobey</i> (washerman) had amused us by +soliciting Regimental custom in preference to his competitors, not on +the ground that he washed clothes better or charged less, but solely, he +said, because the other <i>dobeys</i> were "terribly wicked men." So at +Alexandria, every pedlar was the one honest follower of his craft. Yet +its population is more European than Egyptian. The shops were full of +the picture post cards of Italy and France, and portraits of Venezelos +were to be seen everywhere, adorned with the pale blue and white +national colours of Greece. Probably Mr Lloyd George's fame enjoys even +wider bounds. I have seen his likeness enshrined in wattle huts at +Omdurman and Wadi Halfa.</p> + +<p>I touched unfamiliar minor issues of the War on the two occasions when I +sat as a member of the military court, which sits for the purpose of +enforcing proclamations issued by the supreme British military authority +in Egypt, and thus tides over the time that has to pass before the +Capitulations are abolished and a regular system of uniform justice +established. A day thus spent at the Carracol Attarine gives a fine +insight into the blessings of British occupation.</p> + +<p>Most of the cases that I heard turned on the adulteration and +falsification of liquors. Egypt has had no licensing laws; and no effort +to apply elementary principles of fair dealing to the drink trade had +apparently been made until initiated under military law for the +protection of the troops. Foreign wine dealers at Alexandria +consequently<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[Pg 78]</a></span> flooded the market with spurious liquor, concocted from +the weirdest raw materials. The only genuine claim they could set up for +their merchandise was that it was at all events alcoholic. Owing to the +utilisation of refuse beet and potatoes, alcohol is cheap in Egypt. By +blending pure alcohol to the extent of anything up to ninety per cent. +of the whole concoction with any particular paste or colouring matter, +it is open to wine dealers to pass off any liquid as the most popular of +wines or spirits. Case after case came before the court, of beer made of +alcohol and powder; wine of colouring matter, alcohol and paste; brandy +of "essences"; and bitters of "Chinese elixirs." The falsifying +appliances came from Europe, but the bogus labels, which described those +poisons as "specially adapted for invalids and bottled in Glasgow, +Scotland," or even offered 25,000 francs to any who could prove that +so-called Greek "Koniak" was not "the pure juice of the grape," were +amusingly Levantine. British justice is sweeping away these pitfalls for +the soldier and sailor.</p> + +<p>Egypt was at this time a centre of Anzac relaxation. To have explored +the tombs of the kings with a New Zealander, paced the roof of the Cairo +Citadel with Australians, and watched the colonial celebrations of +Christmas in the Alexandria streets is a political education. No +Englishman after the War will be ignorant of that golden New World, +where all the labour is well paid, all hours of work are limited, and +all shops<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[Pg 79]</a></span> close at noon on Saturdays. In any competition for the glory +of being God's own country</p> + +<p class='center'> +"Australia will be there."<br /> +</p> + +<p>We were, however, at war. As a field officer, I had the duty of +attending the burial of British soldiers in the Christian cemetery at +Alexandria on Christmas Eve, 1915. Since the outbreak of the War the +graveyard had extended from its original site, prettily shaded by +foliage, over an adjacent waste of sand and rubble, where over 2500 of +our men who died of wounds or disease at this base had already at this +date been laid to rest. Here sleep many Manchester Territorials. In the +midst of many graves, identified only by numbers, a black cross recalls +the memory of Mundy, one of our gallant Company Sergeant-Majors.</p> + +<p>On the 30th December 1915 I left Alexandria for the Dardanelles on the +<i>Arcadian</i>, Sir Ian Hamilton's old ship, once most luxurious of steam +yachts but destined to be torpedoed on the 15th April 1917 in these same +waters. It carried some details for the various Divisions still believed +to be holding Cape Helles. We sailed in long zigzags through a rough sea +to within a few hours' distance from Lemnos. We were then ordered back +by wireless to Alexandria, landing there, much to our chagrin, on the +6th January 1916. Two days later Cape Helles was evacuated. It was never +known whether our departure from Egypt had been a piece of bluff +designed to cloak<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[Pg 80]</a></span> the impending move from Gallipoli, or a sheer +accident arising from ignorance at Alexandria of the true intentions of +the Mediterranean Expeditionary Force Headquarters.</p> + +<p>From the date of the <i>Arcadian's</i> return down to the end of January, the +large waiting drafts at Alexandria remained in tantalising inactivity, +in spite of the passage of the Gallipoli survivors southward through +Alexandria. The East Lancashire details forgathered at Mustapha on the +site of the famous victory of 1801, and near the pretty white obelisk +that commemorates Sir Ralph Abercromby. The time was filled as best +could be by route marches, history lectures and various competitions, +until at last we had orders to rejoin the Division. We moved from Sidi +Gaber station to Cairo, and thence by trams to Mena, where, with "forty +centuries" looking down upon us, we found what was left of the +Manchester Territorial Brigade, then under General Elliott's command. +The Battalion numbered close on 300 men.</p> + +<p>Our stay at Mena was short, for infinite labour was now urgently needed +on the Sinai Peninsula. In the early stages of the War, the Suez Canal +had been treated as itself the main obstacle to an attack on Egypt. +Outlying posts like El Arish had been abandoned, and Sinai left almost +bare of defences. This policy accounts for the ease with which the Turks +had actually gained the Canal bank in February, 1915. It was now +recognised that defensive lines should run on the Asiatic side of the +Canal in order to make it im<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[Pg 81]</a></span>possible for any invader to come within +gunshot of the waterway. Three possible routes were open to the enemy. +The northerly coast road by El Arish and Katia was the best, and enjoyed +a Napoleonic tradition, but naval co-operation made its defence easy. A +central track ran from El Audjo at the end of the main Palestine railway +embankment to Bir Hassana, and might be used against Ismailia. A +southerly approach was possible through Akaba and Nekl, and thence by +the main pilgrims' road, the Darb El Haj, to Suez.</p> + +<p>The Division was now to be employed in creating some of the new posts of +defence, by which all such dreams of attack were to be dispelled. The +strategy was passive, but it paved the way for the offensive undertaken +in the ensuing summer.</p> + +<p>On the bitterly cold night of the 1st February 1916 we left Mena. Before +noon on the 2nd we reached Shallufa sidings. In the evening we crossed +the Canal, and bivouacked in gathering darkness on a desert site known +later as Shallufa Camp. The days of rest were over.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_X" id="CHAPTER_X"></a>CHAPTER X</h2> + +<p class='center'>ON THE SUEZ CANAL<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[Pg 82]</a></span></p> + + +<p>During February of this year the Battalion was engaged upon an inner +line of works within easy walking distance of the Canal. A semicircular +outpost line, which covered these works and the Brigade camp, was +occupied nightly, but there was no real danger of attack. Beyond the +outpost line a distant screen of posts, whose names recalled Lancashire, +were in course of construction.</p> + +<p>Life under such conditions gave no scope for ideas. The men did set +tasks as fatigue work. There was no tactical training. Gangs drew a +chain ferry to and fro across the Canal, while Lieutenant A.N. Kay acted +as wharfmaster. Several days were given to moving camp a few hundred +yards north or south within a small area. Two detached posts were held +at this period. One far out among the rolling sandhills, skilfully laid +out by Captain A.H. Tinker, was known for a week or two as Ardwick, and +then abandoned. Another, very ably commanded by Captain C. Norbury, was +the far more fascinating blockhouse known as Gurkha Post, noted for its +bathing, fishing and agreeable remoteness from staff<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_83" id="Page_83">[Pg 83]</a></span> officers. It was +delightful to ride out from Shallufa camp along a track called "the +pilgrims' way" to so charming a spot for a swim in the Canal and +pleasures impossible on the dust-swept desert. A few hundred yards to +the north, a little white tower called Lonesome Post long flaunted in +red paint the Battalion's name and motto for the edification of passing +liners. What have become of like devices that were once deep cut on the +scarped cliff of Bruce's Ravine on Gallipoli?</p> + +<p>One amusing experience of this period was to bathe in the Canal while +the transports were passing with newly trained drafts for Mesopotamia or +India. "Who are you?" was the invariable cry from the banks. Our +war-worn men received usually the answering taunt: "Garrison duty only! +When are you going to do your bit?" To the call: "Who are you?" from a +transport, a witty diver replied: "A submarine."</p> + +<p>The whole Canal zone from Port Said to Suez was in reality a hive of +workers. A visit to the School and Headquarters of the Royal Flying +Corps threw a flood of light on that brilliant service. Its observers +commanded every track and camping ground of the Sinai desert.</p> + +<p>While the Canal was being girdled by defence works the Manchester +Territorial Brigade was regaining the physical vitality lost in Turkey. +Apart from sandstorms, the climate was good. Sports, football, concerts, +buried-treasure hunts, competitions "for the singing championship of +Asia" and other sounding honours, and much<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[Pg 84]</a></span> bathing helped us to recover +health and joy. Our numbers remained much below strength. Perhaps 130 of +the original unit remained, with some 250 who had come to Turkey in +drafts. To these hardly 100 were added at this period.</p> + +<p>Such officers and men, however, as did reach us from the two reserve +units at home were of the best. They lost temporary rank on re-posting, +and knew that weaker vessels had succeeded to their place on English +camping grounds. Those who came from another battalion had been +specially fortunate in their training, and in having the inspiring +influence in their midst of Captain J.H. Thorpe, but all alike were +keen. Their anxiety to learn was palpable whenever we went the round of +the chilly desert outposts under the starry sky.</p> + +<p>Battalion patriotism was kindled anew by the adoption as a flash of the +old Lincoln green fleur-de-lis of the Manchesters, a cap badge worn by +us since 1889, and a relic of the conquest of Guadaloupe by the 63rd +Regiment in 1759. No less inspiring was the revival of the <i>Sentry</i> on +the 1st March 1917. Of its staff of fifteen when published at Khartum, +nine had died on Gallipoli. Their places were filled by new enthusiasts, +and one genuine poet was discovered in T.G. King.</p> + +<p>Our one lasting loss while at Shallufa was the departure of nearly all +the time-expired Territorials to England. Those under forty-one years of +age were retaken later by the Government under its new powers of +conscription, but the Battalion<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[Pg 85]</a></span> saw few of them more. These men—W. +Jones, Mort, Woods, Stanton, Fielding, Lyth, Bracken, Houghton, Dermody, +Parkinson, Barber—were the salt of the Regiment. During the long years +when Territorial service had been irksome and unfashionable, they made +it succeed. With a few old hands like Regimental Quartermaster-Sergeant +Ogden, who elected to remain with the unit, they had borne the burden of +the trenches manfully, and never grumbled as to their status while +commissions were showered on men at home whose claims, compared with +theirs, were modest.</p> + +<p class="center"> +<img src="images/illus09.jpg" alt="officers" /> +<a id="illus09" name="illus09"></a> +</p> +<p class='center'> <i>Back Row</i>—Lieut. T.F. Brown, Lieut. N.H.P. Whitley, +Lieut. J.H. Thorpe, Lieut. G.S. Lockwood.<br /> +<br /> +<i>Front Row</i>—Capt. R.V. Rylands, Capt. H. Smedley.</p> + +<p>On the 24th March 1916 the Brigade left Shallufa, and on the morning of +the 25th marched into Suez New Camp to undergo training. The move was +welcome, as it was imagined to lead to a departure for a more active +theatre of war.</p> + +<p>The type of training adopted at Suez derived its inspiration from the +French Army, whose text-books of 1916 taught that close order drill and +punctilious discipline, tempered by games and sports, were ideal means +of reviving the all-important offensive spirit in units.</p> + +<p>The four and a half weeks spent by the Battalion at Suez were therefore +crowded with field days and ceremonial drill. On the 21th May there was +a striking review of the whole Division, followed by a march past in +blinding dust. Days of this type, however, even if they mean rising at +four in the morning and include Brigade bathes in the warm, blue Gulf of +Suez, followed by breakfast on a sun-baked shore, are<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[Pg 86]</a></span> the same all the +world over. They are not worth discussing in writing of the fateful time +which witnessed the great German attack upon Verdun and Fort Douaumont.</p> + +<p>At all events, Suez saw the reconstruction of the Manchester Territorial +units completed. The sense of vitality, without which no army can take +the offensive, was fully restored. We had spirited sham fights with +another battalion of the Manchesters for the possession of "Tower 16," a +solitary landmark on the caravan track to Cairo, after the manner of the +pre-War era. The <i>Sentry</i> blossomed as the first English paper of the +country. Two thousand copies used to be sold at Suez alone. Our men +competed for Colonel Canning's football cup and played a great match +with the crew of the <i>Ben-my-Chree</i>, the famous seaplane carrier, sunk +by gunfire, alas, some eight months later in Kastelorizo Harbour. The +"Flashes" gave notable concerts.</p> + +<p>From the 21st April I again enjoyed the command of the Battalion. +Colonel Canning went on leave to England, and his distinguished services +were recognised soon afterwards by a C.M.G.</p> + +<p>Towards the end of May, 1916, the Division was unexpectedly ordered to +move from Suez, and broken up in order to supply battalions for digging +work at various spots on the eastern side of the Canal—mainly on the +then most advanced screen of detached infantry posts—where the existing +defence scheme had not progressed with sufficient speed. A more +combative strategy was<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[Pg 87]</a></span> obviously contemplated, no doubt provoked by the +recent action at Katia. In the late afternoon of the 25th May the +Battalion started on their march into the Sinai Peninsula. The transport +was left at Suez under Lieutenant M. Norbury and Sergeant A.B. Wells, +and with Captain A.T. Ward Jones as Brigade Transport Officer.</p> + +<p>Among the posts thrown out into the Peninsula, none at that time was +more desolate or remote than the sandy ridge called Ashton-in-Sinai, +apparently in honour of Ashton-under-Lyne. It lies many miles to the +east of the Little Bitter Lake. The trek to this spot by way of Kubri +and Shallufa was an ordeal even for our seasoned troops in the blazing +heat of an African summer. At 3 <span class="smcap">A.M.</span> on the 27th May the +Battalion set out from their chilly bivouac by the Y.M.C.A. hut at +Shallufa along a road made by the Egyptian Labour Corps to a site called +Railhead, about ten miles off, where we rested during the broiling day. +At four in the afternoon we started on the worst lap of the trek, a +final two hours' ascent across the softest and heaviest sand imaginable +to the high rolling dunes of Ashton.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XI" id="CHAPTER_XI"></a>CHAPTER XI</h2> + +<p class='center'>SINAI<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_88" id="Page_88">[Pg 88]</a></span></p> + + +<p>The view at Ashton is superb. Looking back on Africa, we saw on the +horizon the pale contour of the Gebel Ataki beyond the silvery line of +the Bitter Lakes and the Canal. On its Asiatic side, the detached posts +of Oldham, Railhead, and Salford, held by other battalions of the +Manchesters, glittered under a torrid sky amid the great waste of +desert. Facing our front, the wilderness stretched towards Palestine in +endless undulation.</p> + +<p>The sultry days spent by the Battalion at Ashton were, however, spoiled +by excessive heat and repeated sandstorms. Double-lined tents were only +supplied after much delay, and promised wooden dining huts only +approached completion by the time we left.</p> + +<p>This arid outpost of Empire was linked to civilisation by a camel trail +to Railhead. Its garrison duties were performed by some Essex +Territorials, commanded by Lieutenant-Colonel Jameson, afterwards killed +before Gaza. Yeomanry passed by frequently, scouting far into the waste. +The Manchesters were occupied exclusively in digging trenches and in +laying<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_89" id="Page_89">[Pg 89]</a></span> entanglements in the deep soft sand, "according to plan" and on +a scale sufficient to daunt any invader who could have surmounted the +huge physical obstacles that already barred all approach to this spot +from the Wadi Muksheib and the East.</p> + +<p>The arms of Britain have by now made these particular defences of the +Canal of most trifling importance. Her foot is in Palestine. Work done +at Ashton may well be gradually obliterated. Yet a few words can be said +of the men who lived and laboured here in June, 1916, in a temperature +rising often to 120° F. in the shade and rarely falling under 100° F. at +night. No digging was practicable between 7.30 <span class="smcap">A.M.</span> and 4.30 +<span class="smcap">P.M.</span> The men rose before four in the morning for the day's +work. Progress was necessarily slow, partly owing to constant silting, +partly to the common weakness of the authorities for varying the sites +and types of the trenches. Materials were often wanting. Nevertheless +the Manchesters won unqualified praise. Their civil life had fitted many +for the task of reveting trenches with hurdles. The defences of +Ashton-in-Sinai were improved in a few weeks beyond recognition.</p> + +<p>One incident that occurred here illustrates amusingly the contrast +between the outlooks of the new soldier and the old. Our Manchester +Territorials were distressed to find that thousands of yards of hurdles +were being lined with the best tent cloth at 1s. 4d. a yard, instead of +with cheap cotton at a quarter the price. I repeated their<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_90" id="Page_90">[Pg 90]</a></span> plaint to a +Regular officer of the old school, expecting sympathetic indignation. +"Magnificent," was his reply. "It shows the world in what spirit England +goes to war."</p> + +<p>It was at Ashton that we first heard the news of the Jutland Battle from +Colonel Fremantle, R.A.M.C., who could only give us the version spread +by German wireless. A few days later we learnt of Lord Kitchener's +death.</p> + +<p>It is clear that this particular phase of soldiering has in itself no +place in the annals of the Great War. Ashton is already nothing but a +desert site. The tide of victorious warfare has left it high and dry. It +always was high and dry. At probably no other period, however, did the +personality of the Manchester Territorial show to greater advantage, as +the life was one of peculiar privation. Water was carried up daily by +camels from Railhead, but was most scanty, and always warm. The sand was +too soft for any game to be played—too soft even to permit of trotting +horses. The heat was constant and intense. The men were as cheerful and +uncomplaining as ever.</p> + +<p>To have developed such a spirit in men entirely civilian in habits and +traditions was the glory of the Territorial system.</p> + +<p>All ranks toiled together to make life in this corner of Sinai liveable. +History hardly looks beyond the Army Corps at the smaller unit. Still +less does she concern herself with the humble pawn in some unimportant +corner of the great game. In reality, however, his lot is of moment<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_91" id="Page_91">[Pg 91]</a></span> to +the race. The tone of an army is the tone of its individual men. An +unhappy soldiery cannot win wars. "An army moves on its stomach," said +Napoleon; and the recognition of the soldier's hunger and thirst, his +desire for rest, amusement and sympathy helps, almost as much as skill +and self-confidence help, to make the successful leader of men.</p> + +<p>It was, therefore, a soldier's job to keep up the hearts of our colony +at Ashton-in-Sinai. Captain C. Norbury, as acting President of +Regimental Institutes, and Captain H. Smedley, as stage-manager and +singer, worked on the only sound lines.</p> + +<p>Journalism, theatrical performances, lecture courses, concerts and +canteen business, as initiated and practised by the officers and men of +the Battalion at Ashton, were true factors towards efficiency and +discipline.</p> + +<p>After three hours' work and their breakfast, the men would gather in our +recreation tent with its flaps rolled up, and listen to a lecture on +some historical or military subject which bore upon the topic of the +hour. They then slept and smoked and played cards or sang through the +long midday heat until the time came again for digging. In the evening, +on a stage cleverly made by Sergeant Taylor, the dramatic company would +act some play that appealed to their emotions, or a concert party would +indulge them with a medley of ragtime and sentimental songs, Addison's +<i>Stammering Sam</i> alternating with Sergeant<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_92" id="Page_92">[Pg 92]</a></span> Shields' <i>When Irish Eyes +are Smiling</i>. The taste of Lancashire is catholic.</p> + +<p>On Sundays we often merged "Church and Chapel" in a common service. +Davey, the Methodist padre, was an ex-gunner of the Royal Navy and a +great athlete—attributes that enhanced his influence as preacher. +"Crime," however, did not exist at Ashton-in-Sinai. Nor did temptations. +The real danger was mental and physical deterioration under the +depressing influence of the country and the climate, for the intense +heat sapped every man's vitality. We set ourselves to combat these +risks, and to give the men the food and recreation without which +soldiering becomes a burden, and discipline degenerates to servitude.</p> + +<p>Towards evening I would ride into the desert and watch from the east our +men labouring on the great sand ridge in a haze of heat. On this side of +Ashton there were no tracks at all. The eye could see nothing but +endless sand hills, broken only by patches of dry scrub and shimmering +yellow under the burning sun. If nature has changed little in the desert +since Israel came out of captivity, it is easy to sympathise with their +regret for the fleshpots of Egypt. So penetrating was the sun that the +colour of the men's khaki breeches faded into purple.</p> + +<p>There was, indeed, a certain charm in our remoteness from the outer +world. Camping out in the wilderness had more than a touch of the desert +island of boyish imagination. There was<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_93" id="Page_93">[Pg 93]</a></span> glamour in the extraordinary +simplicity of a life where the higher command was but a distant name, +and where men dressed themselves and spent the long, hot day as they +pleased. The fret and competition of Europe were felt no more. I +remember our arguing about Irish Home Rule one night till the stars +paled in the eastern sky, but the episode was unique. In spite of its +hardships, no manner of life was ever more calculated to banish ancient +feuds, to strip human nature of envy and uncharitableness, or to mould +that most perfect of all democracies—a brotherhood in arms.</p> + +<p>On the afternoon of the 22nd June 1916 we left the wilderness under +orders for Kantara. We spent several days near Shallufa sidings, and +then, having obtained leave for England, I left for Suez with W.H. +Barratt and W.T. Thorp, two subalterns who had made their mark while in +the ranks by distinguished service in the field. Early in July we sailed +from Port Tewfik to Marseilles and watched from its deck the distant +camp of the Turkish prisoners from Arabia twinkling in the sunlight +across the most southerly reaches of the Canal.</p> + +<p>I need say no word more in praise of the men of our Battalion, whom I +saw for the last time in my eighteen years of service resting in a dusty +gorge near Shallufa. Knit together by common ideals and experiences, +they were, in Nelson's phrase, "a band of brothers."</p> + +<p>We crossed France from Marseilles to Boulogne<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_94" id="Page_94">[Pg 94]</a></span> in an atmosphere of war. +We had glimpses of Lyons and Paris, talked with <i>poilus</i> on leave, heard +from a French officer (who professed to know) that the War would be over +in March, 1917, and bought from vivacious street hawkers pretty metal +souvenirs of Verdun. We saw our own wounded coming back in Red Cross +trains from the first days of the great push on the Somme. Then, after +exactly a year's absence, I was once more at home.</p> + +<p>Within the ensuing month all but three of the original combatant +officers still on the strength of the Battalion were seconded for +service elsewhere. "The old order changeth, giving place to new." ...</p> + +<p>A Regiment in war rises like the phœnix from its own ashes and renews +its immortal youth. The vicissitudes here recorded fill but a few +shining chapters in what will no doubt prove a long history. They by no +means necessarily contain its most distinguished pages. The close of the +second year of the Battalion's active service is, however, a fitting +point to end this volume. It marked the stage at which the distinctively +"1st line" unit, composed of officers and men enlisted and trained +voluntarily in time of peace, had passed into the normal type of British +Battalion of 1916—a unit born of the War, with its personnel mainly +recruited and trained after its outbreak.</p> + +<p>It is to the memory of the original volunteers of August, 1914, that +this book is dedicated.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="CHAPTER_XII" id="CHAPTER_XII"></a>CHAPTER XII</h2> + +<p class='center'>THE TERRITORIAL IDEA<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_95" id="Page_95">[Pg 95]</a></span></p> + + +<p>The experiences of a typical unit of the Territorial Force must throw +light on the vexed questions that have gathered round it.</p> + +<p>Three criticisms of the Territorial system have been made ever since its +adoption in 1907. First, its establishment of 310,000 men has been +regarded as totally inadequate, and before the War the country even +failed to recruit numbers within sixty thousand of this modest standard. +Secondly, its yearly training, which provided but a fortnight's life in +camp, has been deemed so paltry as to be almost negligible. Thirdly, the +Territorial and Reserve Forces Act 1907 provided a legal loophole by +which the less patriotic could evade service overseas in however great +an emergency. Section 13 specifically lays down that, apart from purely +spontaneous offers by officers or men to serve abroad, "no part of the +Territorial Force shall be carried or ordered to go out of the United +Kingdom."</p> + +<p>In reality, none of the defects which attracted these criticisms was +inherent in the Territorial idea. They rather belonged to the whole +military policy of the country before the War. Public<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_96" id="Page_96">[Pg 96]</a></span> opinion held that +a European War was practically impossible, and that the British Army +must of necessity be small in numbers and voluntary in character.</p> + +<p>On these assumptions the limitations of the Territorial Force were +simply inevitable. Having regard to the prevailing views on national +defence and to the general resistance to Lord Roberts' propaganda, the +Territorial scheme reduced the evils of voluntaryism to the minimum.</p> + +<p>The difficulty as to its shortage in men was met as soon as War was +declared. The Territorial Force was, in fact, capable of infinite +expansion, and of being the basis of the entire New Army, had the +Government so willed. Its training, again, was far better than no +training at all. Later events have proved with what speed wholly +untrained British conscripts can be moulded into efficient soldiers, and +that willing men can learn discipline and the use of the rifle within a +very few months. Territorial training sufficed, at any rate, to enable +Territorial units to relieve the Regular Army of all garrison duties +abroad immediately on the outbreak of war, and in many cases themselves +to take the field on active service before Christmas, 1914. Even with +regard to the constitutional obstacle to using the Force overseas, fully +nine-tenths of its men never dreamed of claiming immunity. The small +margin, which were left for employment in home defence, mainly +represented the physically unfit or boys under age.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[Pg 97]</a></span></p> + +<p>As events turned out, two unexpected disadvantages of the system were +generally experienced. In times of peace the Territorial Force had been +able to influence public policy through the County Associations and the +House of Commons. After embodiment, the Force itself became necessarily +inarticulate under the conditions that govern all military service. Far +less influential than the Regulars and far less numerous than the New +Army, it went abroad early in the War, and was thus not actively in +touch with Parliament, while the semi-civilian County Associations, +whose personal and local knowledge might have been invaluable, ceased to +have any powers over its organisation, and had no means of safeguarding +its interests on questions of promotion, appointments, commands and pay.</p> + +<p>An even more serious flaw arose from the dispersion of the Territorials +all over the world from Gibraltar to Burmah in the first months of the +War. An enormous volume of skilled labour was thereby lost to the +country, and exemption from service, which might well have kept these +men at home in the national interest, fell later to the lot of many +younger and less expert workers in their stead. Moreover, a great number +of men ideally fitted for commissions were killed fighting in the ranks +or were allowed to serve obscurely in remote corners of the globe. Both +among Territorial officers and men, a large proportion were qualified, +by gifts of leadership, technical knowledge or familiarity with foreign +languages, for special<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_98" id="Page_98">[Pg 98]</a></span> employment in Western Europe. There was indeed a +demobilisation in this respect of a considerable proportion of the +country's brain power.</p> + +<p>Happily, the East Lancashire Territorials found an outlet for their +qualities on Gallipoli.</p> + +<p>Against all the defects that have no doubt affected the application of +the Territorial idea, the historian should set its signal virtues. It is +an asset beyond price in soldiering to have all ranks welded together by +community of feeling and opinion. Joined by ties of neighbourhood, +occupation, sport and common interests, men are particularly apt to +cultivate that intense patriotism of the small unit which is termed +<i>esprit de corps</i>. The history of the War—like the history of all past +wars—will illustrate its constant military value. It would be idiotic +to reassert the old fallacy, belied by the experience of centuries, that +one volunteer is worth ten pressed men. Nevertheless the morale of a +unit can only be enriched when it is recruited wholly from willing +applicants familiar with its traditions and with the badges that +symbolise its past, rather than from conscripts drafted from anywhere in +Great Britain by the chance action of a Government department. Indeed +the Territorial idea has counted for much wherever British man power has +been successfully organised during the War.</p> + +<p>Those who have believed in the Territorial Force during its struggles +against popular apathy and professional distrust have been justified by +its deeds in the field.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_99" id="Page_99">[Pg 99]</a></span></p> + +<p>The true greatness, however, of the simple and unambitious Territorial +soldiers, whose life and work are described in these pages, lies more in +their spirit than in any actual achievements. All of them came from the +industrial North, where the business of life is fiercely competitive, +and where each man is wont to seek his own fortune without much outward +consideration for his fellows. Yet in the field it would be impossible +to imagine minds less touched by selfishness or less influenced by any +notion of personal distinction or reward. They did their best for +Britain. Honours are but gifts of the capricious gods.</p> + +<p>Thus "to put the cause above renown" is a principle of conduct often +identified with what is called the Public School spirit. Fortunately the +temper which it expresses extends far beyond the governing class in +England, and it animated the typical Territorial of the Great War. Like +all good soldiers, he was far too inarticulate and reserved to think of +putting it into words. His deeds spoke for him. <i>The Whitewash on the +Wall</i> and <i>Hold your Hand out, Naughty Boy</i> are not beautiful songs, but +the lads who have sung them in English lanes and Turkish gullies could +have shown no greater self-devotion had their songs been as solemn as +the Russian National Hymn, or as thrilling as the <i>Marseillaise</i>.</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="APPENDIX" id="APPENDIX"></a>APPENDIX</h2> + + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[Pg 100]</a></span><i>The following is an extract from a letter on the work of the Battalion +sent by General Sir F.R. Wingate, G.C.B., K.C.M.G., D.S.O., High +Commissioner for Egypt, to the General-Officer-in-Chief of the Division, +when the Battalion left the Sudan.</i></p> + +<p> +<span style="margin-left: 0.5em;"><span class="smcap">Governor-General's Office,</span><br /> +<span style="margin-left: 4.5em;">Khartum.</span></span><br /> +<i>10th April 1915.</i><br /> +</p> + +<p>... during the few months they [the Battalion] have been in the Sudan +they have become thoroughly efficient soldiers in the strictest sense of +the term. Route marches, night operations, field days, hard drilling in +the Barrack square, digging trenches, gun and maxim drill, and last but +not least, constant practice on the ranges in addition to ordinary +garrison duties have transformed them into an alert body of trained +soldiers capable of taking their place anywhere. You can safely rely on +them to do—and do well—whatever duty they may be called upon to +perform against the enemy, and I am confident that they will yield to no +Battalion in the Division in regard either to training or fighting +efficiency. Should, by any chance, the Division be sent to<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[Pg 101]</a></span> the Near +East, you will find in the Battalion upwards of one hundred men fully +trained in camel riding and camel management, and this knowledge may +prove useful under certain conditions, but of course I have no idea +where the Division is to be sent and whether a knowledge of the numerous +promiscuous duties required by Battalions garrisoning the Sudan will +find an outlet.</p> + +<p>A sound system of Interior Economy prevails in the Battalion, and the +good organisation of the Regimental Institutes reflects much credit on +all concerned with their management. During the time the Battalion has +been in my Command the behaviour of all ranks has been exemplary—the +men have made themselves liked by all in Khartum and are very popular +with the natives.</p> + +<p>I have the highest opinion of Colonel Gresham—he has an excellent lot +of Officers, and both the Adjutant, Captain Creagh, and the +Quarter-Master, Major Scott, have done particularly well. I am proud to +be Honorary Colonel of such a fine Territorial Battalion.</p> + +<p>We all are heartily sorry to bid them good-bye, and we wish them and the +gallant Division which you Command every success and good luck wherever +you may be.</p> + +<p> +Yours sincerely,<br /> +<span style="margin-left: 4em;">(<i>Signed</i>) <span class="smcap">R. Wingate.</span></span><br /> +</p> + + + +<hr style="width: 65%;" /> +<h2><a name="INDEX_OF_PERSONAL_NAMES" id="INDEX_OF_PERSONAL_NAMES"></a>INDEX OF PERSONAL NAMES</h2> + +<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[Pg 103]</a></span>(<i>Italics signify that the person mentioned has been killed or has died +of wounds</i>)</p> + + +<p> +<i>Abercromby, Gen. Sir R.</i>, <a href="#Page_80">80</a><br /> +Addison, J., <a href="#Page_59">59</a>, <a href="#Page_91">91</a><br /> +Anderson, C., <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +<i>Arnott, M.</i>, <a href="#Page_27">27</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +<i>Bacon, A.H.</i>, <a href="#Page_40">40</a><br /> +Baker, J., <a href="#Page_59">59</a><br /> +Baker, R.J.R., <a href="#Page_70">70</a><br /> +<i>Balfe, W.</i>, <a href="#Page_27">27</a><br /> +Bamber, Sgt., <a href="#Page_61">61</a><br /> +Barber, W., <a href="#Page_85">85</a><br /> +Barratt, F.E.H., <a href="#Page_59">59</a><br /> +Barratt, W.H., <a href="#Page_54">54</a>, <a href="#Page_93">93</a><br /> +Barrett, J.W., <a href="#Page_59">59</a><br /> +Basnett, J., <a href="#Page_26">26</a><br /> +Bateman, M., <a href="#Page_27">27</a><br /> +Beaumont, T., <a href="#Page_7">7</a><br /> +<i>Beckett, J.</i>, <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +Bedford, R.H., <a href="#Page_62">62</a><br /> +Bedson, Capt., <a href="#Page_27">27</a><br /> +Boyle, Major, <a href="#Page_10">10</a><br /> +Bracken, W., <a href="#Page_85">85</a><br /> +Bradbury, C.S., <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +Brown, J.N., <a href="#Page_9">9</a><br /> +<i>Brown, T.F.</i>, <a href="#Page_24">24</a><br /> +Bryan, C.J., <a href="#Page_50">50</a><br /> +Burn, F.G., <a href="#Page_50">50</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +Canning, Lt.-Col. A., <a href="#Page_28">28</a>, <a href="#Page_31">31</a>, <a href="#Page_37">37</a>, <a href="#Page_43">43</a>, <a href="#Page_68">68</a>, <a href="#Page_86">86</a><br /> +<i>Cawley, H.T.</i>, <a href="#Page_50">50</a><br /> +Chadwick, G., <a href="#Page_35">35</a>, <a href="#Page_39">39</a>, <a href="#Page_40">40</a>, <a href="#Page_42">42</a>, <a href="#Page_59">59</a>, <a href="#Page_68">68</a><br /> +Cherry, W., <a href="#Page_26">26</a>, <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +Clavering, H., <a href="#Page_46">46</a>, <a href="#Page_59">59</a><br /> +Clough, S., <a href="#Page_54">54</a><br /> +<i>Cookson, C.</i>, <a href="#Page_27">27</a><br /> +Corris, J., <a href="#Page_37">37</a><br /> +Creagh, J.R., <a href="#Page_39">39</a>, <a href="#Page_40">40</a>, <a href="#Page_50">50</a><br /> +Creagh, P.H., <a href="#Page_4">4</a>, <a href="#Page_26">26</a>, <a href="#Page_28">28</a>, <a href="#Page_31">31</a>, <a href="#Page_32">32</a>, <a href="#Page_37">37</a>, <a href="#Page_50">50</a>, <a href="#Page_58">58</a>, <a href="#Page_101">101</a><br /> +Creery, W.F., <a href="#Page_65">65</a>, <a href="#Page_66">66</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +Darlington, Lt.-Col., <a href="#Page_39">39</a><br /> +Davey, Lt.-Col., <a href="#Page_92">92</a><br /> +Davidson, Judge, <a href="#Page_17">17</a><br /> +Davidson, J., <a href="#Page_38">38</a><br /> +Davies, H.G., <a href="#Page_58">58</a><br /> +Dermody, W., <a href="#Page_8">8</a><br /> +<i>Dinsdale, T.</i>, <a href="#Page_68">68</a><br /> +Douglas, C.B., <a href="#Page_59">59</a><br /> +<i>Dudley, C.L.</i>, <a href="#Page_12">12</a>, <a href="#Page_26">26</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +Elliott, Brig. Gen. W., <a href="#Page_67">67</a>, <a href="#Page_80">80</a><br /> +England, Lt.-Col. A., <a href="#Page_48">48</a><br /> +Enver Pasha, <a href="#Page_16">16</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +Farrow, J.F., <a href="#Page_58">58</a>, <a href="#Page_70">70</a><br /> +Fawcus, A.E.F., <a href="#Page_25">25</a>, <a href="#Page_31">31</a>, <a href="#Page_32">32</a>, <a href="#Page_36">36</a>, <a href="#Page_37">37</a>, <a href="#Page_42">42</a>, <a href="#Page_67">67</a><br /> +Fielding, W., <a href="#Page_85">85</a><br /> +Fletcher, J., <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +Franklin, G.W.F., <a href="#Page_37">37</a>, <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +Franklin, H.C., <a href="#Page_26">26</a>, <a href="#Page_53">53</a>, <a href="#Page_65">65</a><br /> +<i>Freemantle, W.G.</i>, <a href="#Page_25">25</a>, <a href="#Page_26">26</a><br /> +Fremantle, Lt.-Col. F.E. <a href="#Page_90">90</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +George, D. Lloyd, <a href="#Page_14">14</a><br /> +<i>Gordon, Gen. G.C.</i>, <a href="#Page_14">14</a><br /> +Granger, T.S., <a href="#Page_27">27</a><br /> +Gresham, Lt.-Col. H.E., <a href="#Page_3">3</a>, <a href="#Page_12">12</a>, <a href="#Page_23">23</a>, <a href="#Page_101">101</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +Haldane, Viscount, <a href="#Page_3">3</a><br /> +Hamilton, A., <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +Hamilton, G. Hans, <a href="#Page_8">8</a>, <a href="#Page_26">26</a><br /> +Hamilton, Gen. Sir Ian, <a href="#Page_28">28</a>, <a href="#Page_33">33</a>, <a href="#Page_34">34</a>, <a href="#Page_66">66</a>, <a href="#Page_79">79</a><br /> +<i>Hancock, L.</i>, <a href="#Page_69">69</a><br /> +Harrison, W., <a href="#Page_42">42</a>, <a href="#Page_59">59</a><br /> +Hartnett, M., <a href="#Page_48">48</a>, <a href="#Page_59">59</a><br /> +Hawkins, Lt.-Col. H., <a href="#Page_74">74</a><br /> +Hawkins, I., <a href="#Page_68">68</a><br /> +Hayes, F., <a href="#Page_27">27</a>, <a href="#Page_59">59</a>, <a href="#Page_70">70</a><br /> +Hayes, Pte., <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +Heys, Lt.-Col., <a href="#Page_27">27</a><br /> +Higham, C.E., <a href="#Page_25">25</a>, <a href="#Page_59">59</a>, <a href="#Page_63">63</a>, <a href="#Page_68">68</a><br /> +Hogan, J.V.H., <a href="#Page_61">61</a><br /> +Holbrook, J., <a href="#Page_59">59</a><br /> +Horsfall, E., <a href="#Page_62">62</a><br /> +Houghton, Pte., <a href="#Page_85">85</a><br /> +Hoyle, H., <a href="#Page_46">46</a>, <a href="#Page_59">59</a><br /> +Hulme, T., <a href="#Page_42">42</a>, <a href="#Page_54">54</a><br /> +Hummel, J.J., <a href="#Page_57">57</a>, <a href="#Page_64">64</a>, <a href="#Page_67">67</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +<i>James, Capt.</i>, <a href="#Page_27">27</a><br /> +Jones, J.C., <a href="#Page_7">7</a><br /> +Jones, W., <a href="#Page_85">85</a><br /> +Joyce, J., <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +Kay, A.N., <a href="#Page_82">82</a><br /> +Kerby, E.T., <a href="#Page_58">58</a><br /> +King, T.G., <a href="#Page_84">84</a><br /> +<i>Kitchener, Earl</i>, <a href="#Page_14">14</a>, <a href="#Page_71">71</a>, <a href="#Page_90">90</a><br /> +<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[Pg 104]</a></span><br /> +<br /> +Lawrence, Maj.-Gen. H.A., <a href="#Page_34">34</a><br /> +<i>Lee, Brig.-Gen. N.</i>, <a href="#Page_5">5</a>, <a href="#Page_27">27</a><br /> +<i>Lee, B.</i>, <a href="#Page_69">69</a><br /> +<i>Leigh, A.</i>, <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +Lindsay, W., <a href="#Page_27">27</a><br /> +Lingard, J.R., <a href="#Page_30">30</a><br /> +Lockwood, G.S., <a href="#Page_23">23</a><br /> +<i>Lyons, J.P.</i>, <a href="#Page_20">20</a><br /> +Lyth, J., <a href="#Page_85">85</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +<i>MacCartney, H.L.</i>, <a href="#Page_37">37</a><br /> +M'Hugh, S., <a href="#Page_26">26</a>, <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +Maher, T., <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +Mandley, H.C.F., <a href="#Page_62">62</a><br /> +<i>Marvin, W.</i>, <a href="#Page_27">27</a>, <a href="#Page_65">65</a><br /> +Masefield, J., <a href="#Page_33">33</a><br /> +Morley, J., <a href="#Page_19">19</a>, <a href="#Page_68">68</a><br /> +Morrogh, Lt.-Col. M., <a href="#Page_62">62</a><br /> +Mort, W., <a href="#Page_40">40</a>, <a href="#Page_48">48</a>, <a href="#Page_59">59</a>, <a href="#Page_85">85</a><br /> +Morten, J. C, <a href="#Page_50">50</a><br /> +<i>Mundy, A.</i>, <a href="#Page_27">27</a>, <a href="#Page_79">79</a><br /> +Murphy, Pte., <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +Nelson, D., <a href="#Page_9">9</a><br /> +Neville, Sister M., <a href="#Page_76">76</a><br /> +Newbigging, Col. W.P.E., <a href="#Page_2">2</a><br /> +Nidd, H.H., <a href="#Page_50">50</a><br /> +Norbury, B., <a href="#Page_12">12</a><br /> +Norbury, C., <a href="#Page_12">12</a>, <a href="#Page_26">26</a>, <a href="#Page_82">82</a>, <a href="#Page_91">91</a><br /> +Norbury, D., <a href="#Page_50">50</a><br /> +Norbury, G., <a href="#Page_27">27</a><br /> +Norbury, M., <a href="#Page_87">87</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +Ogden, T., <a href="#Page_85">85</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +Pain, R., <a href="#Page_50">50</a><br /> +Palmer, F.C., <a href="#Page_25">25</a><br /> +Parkinson, W., <a href="#Page_85">85</a><br /> +Pearson, Sgt., <a href="#Page_61">61</a><br /> +Pilgrim, H., <a href="#Page_50">50</a><br /> +Pilkington, Lt.-Col. C.R., <a href="#Page_39">39</a><br /> +Pollitt, Col. J.B., <a href="#Page_74">74</a><br /> +<i>Powell, A.</i>, <a href="#Page_6">6</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +Renshaw, C., <a href="#Page_60">60</a><br /> +Richardson, Pte., <a href="#Page_26">26</a><br /> +<i>Roberts, Earl</i>, <a href="#Page_3">3</a>, <a href="#Page_96">96</a><br /> +Ross Bain, G., <a href="#Page_54">54</a>, <a href="#Page_64">64</a><br /> +<i>Rylands, R.V.</i>, <a href="#Page_12">12</a>, <a href="#Page_24">24</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +<i>Savatard, T.W.</i>, <a href="#Page_10">10</a>, <a href="#Page_24">24</a><br /> +Scott, J., <a href="#Page_4">4</a>, <a href="#Page_67">67</a>, <a href="#Page_101">101</a><br /> +Shields, J., <a href="#Page_59">59</a>, <a href="#Page_92">92</a><br /> +Smedley, H., <a href="#Page_36">36</a>, <a href="#Page_37">37</a>, <a href="#Page_42">42</a>, <a href="#Page_50">50</a>, <a href="#Page_91">91</a><br /> +Smyth, Col., <a href="#Page_21">21</a><br /> +Stanton, J., <a href="#Page_67">67</a>, <a href="#Page_85">85</a><br /> +<i>Stanton, W.</i>, <a href="#Page_73">73</a><br /> +<i>Staveacre, J.H.</i>, <a href="#Page_3">3</a>, <a href="#Page_14">14</a>, <a href="#Page_20">20</a>, <a href="#Page_24">24</a>, <a href="#Page_26">26</a>, <a href="#Page_31">31</a>, <a href="#Page_50">50</a>, <a href="#Page_65">65</a><br /> +Sutherland, J.W., <a href="#Page_26">26</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +Tabbron, W., <a href="#Page_59">59</a><br /> +Taylor, J., <a href="#Page_91">91</a><br /> +<i>Thewlis, H.D.</i>, <a href="#Page_25">25</a>, <a href="#Page_26">26</a><br /> +Thorp, W.T., <a href="#Page_42">42</a>, <a href="#Page_93">93</a><br /> +Thorpe, J.H., <a href="#Page_8">8</a>, <a href="#Page_12">12</a>, <a href="#Page_84">84</a><br /> +Tinker, A.H., <a href="#Page_50">50</a>, <a href="#Page_66">66</a>, <a href="#Page_82">82</a><br /> +Townson, E., <a href="#Page_9">9</a>, <a href="#Page_70">70</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +Venezelos, <a href="#Page_77">77</a><br /> +<br /> +<br /> +Walsh, Pte., <a href="#Page_42">42</a><br /> +<i>Ward, Lt.</i>, <a href="#Page_27">27</a><br /> +Ward Jones, A.T., <a href="#Page_87">87</a><br /> +<i>Webster, Sgt.</i>, <a href="#Page_27">27</a><br /> +Wells, A.B., <a href="#Page_87">87</a><br /> +Wheelton, S., <a href="#Page_59">59</a><br /> +White, F., <a href="#Page_40">40</a><br /> +Whitley, N.H.P., <a href="#Page_8">8</a>, <a href="#Page_59">59</a>, <a href="#Page_65">65</a><br /> +<i>Williamson, C.H.</i>, <a href="#Page_50">50</a><br /> +Wilson, Col., <a href="#Page_17">17</a>, <a href="#Page_20">20</a><br /> +Wingate, Gen. Sir F.R., <a href="#Page_10">10</a>, <a href="#Page_13">13</a>, <a href="#Page_14">14</a>, <a href="#Page_21">21</a>, <a href="#Page_75">75</a>, <a href="#Page_101">101</a><br /> +Wingate, Lady, <a href="#Page_14">14</a>, <a href="#Page_21">21</a><br /> +Wood, C.S., <a href="#Page_56">56</a><br /> +Wood, J.W., <a href="#Page_48">48</a>, <a href="#Page_85">85</a><br /> +Woodward, F.W., <a href="#Page_59">59</a><br /> +Worthington, Lt.-Col. C.R., <a href="#Page_62">62</a><br /> +</p> + + + + + + + + +<pre> + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's With Manchesters in the East, by Gerald B. 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Hurst + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: With Manchesters in the East + +Author: Gerald B. Hurst + +Release Date: September 7, 2009 [EBook #29927] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK WITH MANCHESTERS IN THE EAST *** + + + + +Produced by Graeme Mackreth and The Online Distributed +Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net (This file was +produced from images generously made available by The +Internet Archive/American Libraries.) + + + + + + + + WITH MANCHESTERS IN + + THE EAST + + + + + Published by the University of Manchester at + THE UNIVERSITY PRESS (H.M. MCKECHNIE, Secretary) + 12 LIME GROVE, OXFORD ROAD, MANCHESTER + + + LONGMANS, GREEN & CO. + LONDON: 39 Paternoster Row + NEW YORK: 443-449 Fourth Avenue and Thirtieth Street + CHICAGO: Prairie Avenue and Twenty-fifth Street + BOMBAY: 8 Hornby Road + CALCUTTA: 6 Old Court House Street + MADRAS: 167 Mount Road + + +[Illustration: THE BATTALION OFFICERS ON MOBILIZATION, AUGUST 1914 + +_Photo: Warwick Brookes_ + +_Front Row, left to right_--Rev. E.T. Kerby, Chaplain; Capt. C. Norbury; +Capt. H.G. Davies; Capt. and Adj. P.H. Creagh; Major G.B. Hurst; +Lieut.-Col. H.E. Gresham; Major J.H. Staveacre; Major J. Scott; +Capt. J.N. Brown; Capt. H. Smedley. + +_Middle Row, left to right_-- ----; Lieut. F. Hayes; Capt. J.F. Farrow +(R.A.M.C.); Lieut. G. Chadwick; Lieut. W.G. Freemantle; +Lieut. C.H. Williamson; Capt. A.T. Ward Jones; Lieut. W.F. Creery; +Capt. C.E. Higham. + +_Back Row, left to right_--Capt. T.W. Savatard; Lieut. B. Norbury; +Capt. D. Nelson; Lieut. D. Norbury; Lieut. E. Townson; Lieut. G.S. +Lockwood; Lieut. J.H. Thorpe; Lieut. G.C. Hans Hamilton; Lieut. H.D. +Thewlis; Lieut. A.H. Tinker. + +_Absent_--Capt. R.V. Rylands.] + + + + + WITH MANCHESTERS + IN THE EAST + + +BY + +GERALD B. HURST + + + MANCHESTER: + AT THE UNIVERSITY PRESS + 12 LIME GROVE, OXFORD ROAD + LONGMANS, GREEN & CO. + London, New York, Bombay, etc. + 1918 + + + + +THE RIVERSIDE PRESS LIMITED, EDINBURGH + + + + +PUBLISHERS' NOTE + + +During the passage of this book through the press, the Author has been +engaged overseas on active service, and has been unable to devote the +necessary attention to the correction of the proofs, etc. Due allowance +must therefore be made for such errors as have crept into the pages. + +The Publishers have felt obliged to delete the numbers of the +Territorial Battalions mentioned in the book, a fact which accounts for +occasional vagueness in terminology. + + + + +CONTENTS + + + PAGE + +PUBLISHERS' NOTE v + +CHAPTER + +I. EASTWARD HO! 1 + +II. THE SUDAN 12 + +III. GALLIPOLI 23 + +IV. THE AUGUST BATTLES AT CAPE HELLES 33 + +V. TRENCH WARFARE ON GALLIPOLI 45 + +VI. THE STRAIN 56 + +VII. THE LIMIT 65 + +VIII. LAST WORDS ON GALLIPOLI 71 + +IX. REVIVAL IN EGYPT 76 + +X. ON THE SUEZ CANAL 82 + +XI. SINAI 88 + +XII. THE TERRITORIAL IDEA 95 + + APPENDIX--EXTRACT FROM A LETTER +FROM GENERAL WINGATE 100 + + INDEX 103 + + + + +LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS + + +The Battalion Officers on Mobilization, August +1914 _Frontispiece_ + + FACING PAGE + +Lieut.-Col. H.E. Gresham 2 + +Arrival at Khartum, 2nd October 1914 10 + +General Sir F.R. Wingate, G.C.B., K.C., M.G. 14 + +Map of Gallipoli 24 + +(a) In Khartum Station } + } 40 +(b) In a Turkish Trench } + +C Company, The British Camel Company 62 + +Group of Officers, Egypt, 1914 84 + + + + +With Manchesters in the East + + + + +CHAPTER I + +EASTWARD HO! + + +Our Battalion of the Manchesters was typical of the old Territorial +Force, whose memory has already faded in the glory of the greater Army +created during the War, but whose services in the period between the +retreat from Mons and the coming into action of "Kitchener's Men" claim +national gratitude. + +Their earlier history hardly emerges from parochialism. Founded in 1859 +and recruited mainly from the southerly suburbs of Manchester, the +Battalion lived through the common vicissitudes of the English Volunteer +unit. It knew the ridicule and disparagement of the hypercritical and +cosmopolitan, the too easy praise of the hurried inspecting general, the +enthusiasm of the camp fire, the chill of the wet afternoon on a wintry +rifle range at Crowden. The South African War gave many a chance of +active service, and infused more serious and systematic training in the +routine of the yearly Whitsuntide camps. At that time everything +depended on the Regular officer who acted as adjutant, and officers and +men owed much to the inspiring energy of Captain (now Colonel) W.P.E. +Newbigging, C.M.G., D.S.O., of the Manchesters, whose adjutancy +(1902-1907) meant a great step in their efficiency. The letter "Q," +which signifies success in all examinations required by the War Office, +figured in the Army List after most of our officers' names during this +vivid and strenuous phase. For the rest, the pre-War period turned +mainly on the fortnightly camps and occasional Regimental exercises. +Salisbury Plain, the Isle of Man, Aldershot and a few North Country +areas are full of memories of manoeuvre and recreation in a peaceful +age. Regimental exercises filled weekends in Cheshire or the West +Riding. + +Volunteering served many purposes in England. It kept alive in luxurious +times a sense of discipline and a cultivation of endurance. Its +comradeship brought classes together so closely that the easy +relationship between officers and men in the 1st line Territorial unit +of 1914-1915 was the despair of the more crusted Regular martinet. Its +joyous amateurism freed it from every trace of the mental servitude +which is the curse of militarism, and stimulated initiative and +individuality. Long before the War, most Territorials believed in +universal training, not so much on account of the German peril, which to +too many Englishmen seemed a mere delusion, as on account of its +social value. It is pleasant to remember how solidly Lord Roberts +received local Territorial support when he made the most prophetic of +all his speeches in the Free Trade Hall, Manchester, on the 22nd October +1912. + +[Illustration: _Jerome, Southport._ + +Lieutenant-Colonel H.E. GRESHAM.] + +Lord Haldane's conversion of the Volunteers into the Territorial Force +of 1907 meant little change in the internal economy or in the personnel +of this Battalion. Its mounted infantry company, 140 strong, and its +cyclists were lost in the interest of uniformity. Nevertheless, the +change made us better fitted for war by incorporating us in the larger +Divisional organisation essential in European war. Volunteer units +supplied select companies for South Africa in 1899 and 1900. The East +Lancashire Territorial Division was ready to take the field _en bloc_ +against the Germans in 1914. + +The story to be told in these pages is so largely that of one battalion +that a word can be said of its leaders in August, 1914, without making +any claim to special pre-eminence, for our old and honourable rivalries +with other local battalions faded long ago in mutual confidence. + +Lieutenant-Colonel H.E. Gresham, who had commanded since 1912, was an +ideal C.O.--a Territorial of long service and sound judgment, a fine +shot, and in civil life a distinguished engineer. In Major J.H. +Staveacre, the junior Major, we had an incomparable enthusiast, with a +zest for every kind of sport, a happy gift of managing men and an almost +professional aptitude for arms which had been enriched by his +experiences in the Boer War. Captain P.H. Creagh of the Leicestershire +Regiment was a fine adjutant, whose ability and character were to win +him recognition in wider fields. His management of our mobilisation was +beyond praise. The quartermaster, Major James Scott, was an old +Manchester Regiment man, with a record of good work at Ladysmith and +Elandslaagte. Of the company officers and N.C.O.'s, there is no need to +add here to the tribute which will be theirs in any detailed history of +Gallipoli. Nothing was more characteristic than their readiness to +volunteer for foreign service as soon as we mobilised--long before the +immensity of the War was understood, and considerably before the day of +the lurid poster and the recruiting meeting. + +The Manchester Territorial Infantry Brigade was embodied on the 4th +August 1914, and on the 20th marched out through Rochdale to a camp on +the Littleborough moors near Hollingworth Lake, where they were asked to +offer themselves for service abroad. Twenty-six officers and 808 men of +our Battalion (roughly, 90 per cent. of our strength) volunteered. A +wise pledge, afterwards unavoidably broken, was given by the authorities +that no man should be transferred from his own unit against his will. + +We dropped down the Channel on the evening of the 10th September 1914 in +a convoy of fourteen transports and one ammunition ship, with H.M.S. +_Minerva_ as escort--the first Territorial Division that ever left +England on active service. We sailed in a ship with a few East +Lancashire details and the Headquarters Staff of the Brigade. General +Noel Lee, the Brigadier, was an old Manchester Territorial officer, who +understood the Territorial spirit to a nicety, and his death from wounds +received in the battle of the 4th June 1915 was our irreparable loss. +The Brigade Major was a tower of strength when on Gallipoli. + +Of our Battalion, who enjoyed during those shining autumn days their +first vision of Gibraltar "grand and grey," with its covey of German +prizes in harbour, and of the Mediterranean, then free of the submarine, +and who half feared that the War would be over while they were still +buried in the African desert, only a small number survive unscathed. +Many sleep amid the cliffs and nullahs of Gallipoli. + +The virtues and capacities of these my comrades will always haunt my +imagination. Their psychology was extraordinarily interesting. They were +unlike the Regulars, who preceded them in the field, and to some extent +unlike the New Army, which gathered in their wake. + +They had very little of the professional soldier. Only 45 among them had +ever served in the Regular Army. Their homes and callings and the light +amusements of a great city filled their minds in the same way as the +Regimental tradition and routine filled those of the old British Regular +Army. With a few exceptions, the feeling of duty was a far stronger +motive to their soldiering than any love of adventure. These Manchester +men had little of the Crusader or Elizabethan but his valour. They were, +in fact, almost arrogantly civilian, coming from a country which had +dared ineptly to look down on its defenders. The Northerner is not an +enthusiast by nature. His politics are usually limited to concrete +questions of work and wages, prices and tariffs, and he knows no +history. The Germans in August, 1914, were still "Lancashire's best +customers"--not a warlike race bent on winning world-empire by blood and +iron. The social traditions of the middle-class urban population, from +which the Territorials were drawn, had never fostered the military +spirit, nor the power to recognise and understand that spirit in others. +In such circumstances the sober zeal with which middle-aged sergeants +forsook their families and businesses at the very outset of the War, +without a moment's hesitation, is a signal proof of their character. No +men were ever greater lovers of peace. Some philosophers have seen or +tried to see in the War a judgment on the luxury and frivolity of +pre-War England, on her neglect of defence, and her absorption in +opulence. Were this the case, it would be ironical to reflect how the +North Country homes, first and most cruelly scourged by the War, were +homes to which the so-called "sins of society" were least known and most +repugnant, and where military training had been long pursued in the +teeth of public ridicule and at the sacrifice of leisure. Long +afterwards the father of a very talented private (Arthur Powell), who +was killed in Turkey, wrote of his son: "We never intended him for the +rude alarums of war, but his sense of duty and the horrors of Belgium +fired his imagination, so that with hundreds of thousands of +high-spirited young Englishmen, he placed himself in his country's +service." This cast of thought is uncommon in the ranks of a Regular +army. + +Officers and N.C.O.'s were obviously and admittedly amateurs, and never +acquired the distinctive dash of the old Army. Soldiering was not their +profession. Yet Territorials like the Manchesters possessed a range of +talent in many ways beyond the normal standard of the Army. They had the +manual arts and crafts of the industrial North. These volunteers were in +civil life builders and joiners; railwaymen, tramwaymen, engineers; +clerks, shorthand-writers, draughtsmen, warehousemen, packers; carters +and fitters; telephonists, chemists. When half of C Company was suddenly +converted into the British Camel Corps at Khartum it was discovered to +contain the camel-keeper of Bostock's menagerie. We found piano-tuners +for the Sirdar's Palace, gardeners for the Barrack plantations, and in +later days expert mechanics for anti-aircraft gunnery. Skilled clerks +like Sergeants J.C. Jones and Beaumont were marked out by Nature for the +orderly room. Many men well qualified to hold commissions served in the +ranks and died before the nation recognised their quality. Lastly, we +could turn out more barristers than all the other East Lancashire units +put together. It would be hard to imagine better officers than our +three ex-Juniors of the Northern Circuit--N. H.P. Whitley, J.H. Thorpe +and Hans Hamilton. + +With the New Army, that was destined to do so much to save the cause of +civilisation, our men had more in common than with the Regulars. In +1914, however, we had inevitably a less thorough training in technique +than that which fell to their lot in the ensuing years. Only a few of +our officers had gone the round of "schools of instruction" and +"courses." We had fewer specialists, and our equipment was probably +inferior. During all our Eastern experiences we used the long rifle +only. It was, however, a real advantage to have had nearly sixty years' +record as a Volunteer unit behind us, with all sorts of Regimental +traditions, which lie at the roots of comradeship and ensure happy +relations between officers and men. Another distinctive virtue of the +Territorial system about Manchester was that all ranks, from +Brigadier-General to private, came from one neighbourhood, and viewed +life from much the same angle. They ran to type, and their interest in +soldiering, obviously spontaneous in the first instance, had been +fostered by common experiences in time of peace. + +We saw Malta in the far distance on the evening of the 21st September, +and next day, in mid-afternoon, our convoy unexpectedly met an Indian +Division on its way from Bombay to Marseilles. Their transports, mainly +British Indian liners, passed ours and exchanged escorts with us, +thrilling the least imaginative with pride in the Empire and a sense of +the illimitable issues at stake in Europe. We had left England ringing +with the legendary passage of the Russians from Archangel, the snow +still clinging to their furs, just as the British Army in Spain, in +1812, had been cheered by a similar mirage of Russians streaming to +their aid through Corunna. The first paper that we read on reaching +Egypt announced in giant headlines the arrival of 250,000 no less +shadowy Japanese at Antwerp. But the Indians were real. Their appearance +was a true touch of the World War and they reached the firing line in +Flanders on the 19th October. + +We eventually arrived at Alexandria on the 25th September 1914. B +Company, under Captain (afterwards Lieutenant-Colonel) J.N. Brown, was +dropped here, half of it under Captain E. Townson going on to Cyprus, +which they garrisoned until the eve of its annexation. Eventually the +whole Company, then under Captain (afterwards Major) D. Nelson, was +reunited to the rest of the Battalion when it left for the Dardanelles. +The remaining part of the Division also disembarked at Alexandria, in +order to relieve the Regular garrisons of Alexandria and Cairo. The +Battalion passed on to Port Said. As we neared the harbour, our men +hailed watchers on the quay for the latest news. Antwerp was then at its +last gasp, and the _Aboukir_, _Hague_ and _Cressy_ had been torpedoed in +the North Sea. The first cry from the ship was "How is City getting +on?" League football was still the first interest of Young England in +the second month of the Great War. + +We sailed down the Canal on a scorching Sunday morning to Suez and the +Red Sea. A few Indians guarded its banks. Onward through the misty heat, +under escort of a destroyer, with a wind blowing hot from Arabia, to +Port Sudan, where we put in at 11 A.M. on the 30th September. The +temperature was 105 deg. F. in the shade. Here half of C Company, under +Captain T.W. Savatard (afterwards killed on Gallipoli) were left to +garrison and construct defences for the place. Once a desolate coral +reef, it is now a great harbour with the promise of a greater future. +This first night of Africa we rowed happily across its starlit lagoon in +the full glamour of the East to enjoy British hospitality. + +Next morning we started, with Major Boyle of the Egyptian Army Staff as +a "cicerone," on the long railway track from the sea to Atbara and +Khartum, past scattered villages peopled by staring Fuzzy Wuzzies with +erect and luxuriant black hair, and across hot stretches of desert and +rock. At a quarter past eleven on the morning of the 2nd October 1914 we +arrived at Khartum North, where we detrained and were met by the Sirdar, +General Sir Reginald Wingate, then Governor-General of the Sudan, and +his Staff. We marched over the Blue Nile Bridge to the spacious British +barracks, the only spot in the Sudan where the Union Jack flies +unaccompanied by the flag of Egypt, and relieved the Suffolk Regiment. +In the afternoon our band played them out of the cantonment, and we +cheered them on the first stage of their long journey to the +blood-stained battle-fields of Flanders. + +[Illustration: ARRIVAL AT KHARTUM, 2nd OCTOBER 1914.] + + + + +CHAPTER II + +THE SUDAN + + +The tasks allotted to the Battalion between October, 1914, and April, +1915, while garrisoning the Sudan were of great variety. With the +gunners at Khartum Fort, they constituted part of the British force then +in the country, of which Colonel Gresham was commander. The detachment +left at Port Sudan organised its defences, ran an armoured train, and +patrolled the Red Sea in the _Enterprise_. One group, under Captain R.V. +Rylands (afterwards killed on Gallipoli), guarded the railway works at +Atbara. Another under Captain B. Norbury occupied the hill station of +Sinkat. Important censorship work at Wadi Halfa was entrusted to Captain +J.H. Thorpe, and, when he was invalided, to Lieutenant L. Dudley, who +fell later in action on Gallipoli. At Khartum a half company, under +Captain C. Norbury, was on arrival transformed immediately into the +British Camel Corps. + +For some little time after our coming the normal social and sporting +life of the small British colony at Khartum was hardly ruffled by the +storm raging in Europe, and we gratefully enjoyed its warm-hearted +hospitality. At the beginning of November war broke out between Great +Britain and Turkey, and the loyalty of the Sudanese was put to the test. +The Germans built upon the probability of a Jihad or Holy War, and never +dreamed that the handful of young Englishmen who administered the +country under the Sirdar's guidance could have won its loyalty against +all comers. When the Sirdar announced in English and Arabic the news of +the Porte's entry into the War one shining Sunday morning in early +November, to a large gathering of Egyptian and Sudanese officers and +dignitaries at the Palace, their zealous unanimity was impressive. +Hundreds of native notables contributed generously to British Red Cross +funds. Sheikhs of the Red Sea Province, who had once been dervish +partisans, showed me with glowing pride when at Port Sudan silver +medallions with King George's likeness, given by him to them on his +visit to Sinkat. + +Few pages of history are more wonderful than that which records the +conversion of the chaotic and down-trodden Sudan of 1898 into the +peaceful and prosperous Sudan of to-day. Scepticism as to the uses of +Empire, which too often beset the Manchester man at home before the War, +was dissipated by seeing what Anglo-Egyptian sovereignty and British +character and industry have achieved in a land so long tormented by +slave-traders and despots. The happy black boys of Gordon College go to +school with books under their arms, and play football, coached by Old +Blues and cheered by enthusiastic comrades. On the 30th October (Kurban +Bairam day) the Manchesters saw the Sirdar bestow gaily coloured robes +of honour on deserving chiefs. Everywhere were signs of economic +progress. The cotton-growing plantations on the Gezira Plain, the +ginning factory at Wad Medani, the numerous irrigation and public health +works, the research laboratories of Gordon College, the industries of +Khartum North and of Atbara, all bore the distinctive hall-mark of +British Imperialism. + +The magic of the British name in the Sudan seemed to us to rest not only +on the art of government but on the great memories of Gordon and +Kitchener and the abiding influence of General Wingate's personality. +The Gordon statue at Khartum is almost a shrine. The Sudan itself is +Lord Kitchener's monument. During our life there we were daily witnesses +of General Wingate's tact, power and example. In all Mohammedan areas of +the Sudan, Great Britain is wisely defender of the faith, and Islam is +wisely with Britain. On the 19th November we were entertained at the +Egyptian Army Officers' Club on the occasion of the Mohammedan New Year. +On the 27th January 1915 the Prophet's birthday was celebrated with +rapturous pageantry, and the Sirdar and Lady Wingate paid most +impressive visits to the pavilions set up by the principal sheikhs and +notables in front of the mosques at Khartum and Omdurman, while huge +crowds of religious enthusiasts beat tom-toms and sang outside. We saw +the Sirdar reviewing his Egyptian and Sudanese troops at Khartum, +formally inspecting the schools, hospitals, barracks and prisons around +Port Sudan, decorating veterans with medals, and addressing in every +native dialect the political and religious leaders of the people. We +found that no men appreciated the care and skill of the Red Sea Province +hospital more warmly than Arabs from the then Turkish territory of +Jiddah. + +[Illustration: _Elliot & Fry Ltd._ + +General Sir F.R. WINGATE, G.C.B., G.C.V.O., K.C.M.G., G.B.E., D.S.O. + +Honorary Colonel of the Battalion.] + +The whole history of the evolution of the Sudan is epitomised in the +bare, sun-scorched Christian graveyard of Wadi Halfa. The sandy, +high-walled enclosure is the common resting-place of four successive +generations of British Empire builders: first, of soldiers who fell in +the Gordon Relief Expedition; secondly, of men who died while building +the railway which proved the key to Lord Kitchener's success; thirdly, +of soldiers who perished in the war of 1898; lastly, of civil servants +who have died while administering the country since its reconquest. + +Staveacre and I touched a much earlier phase of history when we +discovered and bought derelict French helmets and cuirasses of 1798 that +must once have been the booty of some Mameluke. Who would wish for more +romantic trophies? + +The Turkish war added gravity to the Battalion's responsibilities in the +Sudan. The idea at the time was to treat it passively, so long as the +Turks did not molest British Moslems on pilgrimage to Mecca. The Arabs +were known to have little sympathy with the Ottoman Turk and his +pretensions to religious authority; so Jiddah was not to be starved by +non-intercourse. The Turks themselves made such a policy impossible by +their raid against the Suez Canal in February, 1915, and the inception +of the Dardanelles Expedition marked the final victory of the school of +thought which put its faith in an Eastern offensive. Some sort of +offensive, whether against Gallipoli or Alexandretta or Haifa, had +become perhaps a moral necessity. + +We learnt in the Sudan how Turco-German machinations were necessitating +a more active policy towards the Porte. I acted as prosecutor at the +public trial of a Sudanese by general court martial in the court-house +of Port Sudan in the second week of December, 1914. He had risen from +sergeant's rank in a Sudanese regiment to be Captain of the Egyptian +Coastguard in 1907. Cashiered in 1912, he served Enver Pasha in Tripoli, +became an officer of Abdul Hamid's bodyguard, and afterwards a Major of +the Baghdad Gendarmerie. Long before November, 1914, he had busily +plotted for a rising in Egypt and the diffusion of German propaganda all +over the Sudan. Under Enver Pasha's personal direction he disguised +himself in a pilgrim's robe, styled himself Suleiman Effendi, and +crossed the Red Sea from Jiddah with six pilgrims. One of these was an +Howrowri Arab from Kordofan. The rest were Falatas or Takruri--_i.e._ +pilgrims from British West Africa to Mecca--a class whose whole +existence is spent on pilgrimage, brightened by spells of residence and +family life at centres like Omdurman, and this man planned to pass as a +pilgrim among pilgrims. The party was asked by the sheikh of the Takurna +village, near Port Sudan, where they came from. They replied: +"Omdurman." On the 16th November he, in beggar's clothes, sought an +interview with a Bimbashi of the Egyptian Army, at Port Sudan. He told +him and his adjutant that he had come on a secret mission from Enver to +rouse the Sudan against the British and to ascertain native feeling at +Port Sudan, Khartum, Sinja, Wad Medani, Kordofan and El Obeid. + +"The Porte," he said, "knows that the English treat you badly and +intends to drive them out of Egypt." The officers whom he tempted were, +however, staunchly loyal. They handed him over to Colonel Wilson, +Governor of the Red Sea Province. His red and blue uniform, sword and +papers were discovered, but he defended himself stoutly against the +charges of spying and war treason, and his interests were carefully +watched by Judge Davidson, who acted as Judge Advocate. One Arabic +letter found among his papers was addressed to the Ministry of War at +Constantinople, and appears to have been a copy of a report sent off by +him just before his arrest. It is worth quoting as a footnote to +history: + + "I arrived at Mecca, where I met the Valy and Commandant, Wahib Bey, + and gave him my information. He left Mecca for Jiddah at once for + his usual work, and provided me with a boat and six civilians, who + accompanied me from Jiddah to Suakin and Port Sudan on a secret + mission to induce the natives to favour the presence of the Turkish + government, to rise against the existing European government, and to + take necessary precautions for upholding the honour of the Turkish + government without anyone's knowledge.... I hope when I reach + Khartum, in a secret way to encourage a rising against the British + troops, if possible. As for my expenses, I took from the Valy + Commandant sixteen Turkish pounds and three pounds sterling for the + necessary expenses of the journey by steamer and land. I have every + wish for the prosperity of the Religion and for the Sultan's victory + over the unbelievers." + +This man in his defence denied that any Sudanese like himself would +dream of plotting against the British, who had purified government, +employed Sudanese in administration, and given their children schools. +He was convicted and sentenced to death, but that penalty was commuted +by the Sirdar, in consideration of a tardy confession. + +One of the Falatas turned King's evidence against his other companions +on the charge of war treason. Squatting on the floor of the courthouse, +their rosaries interlaced with their handcuffs, they assumed the air of +innocence, but were convicted and condemned to terms of imprisonment. +Two were called Isa (Jesus) and one was Adam. Arab life has more than a +touch of the Bible. + +The whole episode brought into relief the wide ramifications of +Turco-German intrigue. + +Another singular case of German subtlety was that of an alleged Swiss +explorer, who arrived on the 10th November at Khartum on his way from +Abyssinia to undergo the Pasteur treatment at Cairo. He claimed to have +had his leg bitten by a dog, and was in hot haste to reach Egypt. He +satisfied our doctors as to the genuineness of his injuries and anxiety, +wept when Captain Morley, most expert of surgeons, told him of the +surrender of Antwerp, and was given help and hospitality. He went +through the Pasteur treatment and disappeared from our ken. A few weeks +later an Italian newspaper applauded the patriotism of a German reserve +officer, whose zeal to serve his country had nerved him to brave the +vigilance of Khartum and the too devoted attentions of the hydrophobia +experts at Cairo. + +At a date when all Britons of military age worth their salt were +training for war, the actual work of the Manchesters in the Sudan hardly +calls for description. In the personal supervision of the Sirdar they +enjoyed a special advantage not shared by the Territorial units left in +Egypt. What is of more lasting moment is the share they took in +furthering the cause of peace, order and good government in the Sudan by +their steady conduct and happy relations with the inhabitants. Our +officers interchanged visits with the officers of an Egyptian regiment +quartered at Khartum, enjoying tea, music and speeches. With an Egyptian +regiment at El Obeid we had a pleasant and symbolic exchange of colours. +In the ceremonial occasioned by the Sultan's accession, a guard of +honour under Major J.H. Staveacre represented the British Army in the +Palace garden, and acclaimed: "Ya-aish Hussein Pasha, Sultan Masr" (Long +live Hussein Pasha, Sultan of Egypt). The men were scrupulously careful +of native sensibilities. At Port Sudan, Private J.P. Lyons, our champion +boxer, who was killed on Gallipoli, was publicly thanked by the +Governor, Colonel Wilson, for having saved a black policeman from some +drunken sailors. The Battalion hoped it had really earned the honour +paid it when the Sirdar accepted its honorary colonelcy. + +The knowledge gained during the months in the Sudan will be an asset to +such Manchester Territorials as survive, and may even exercise an +influence upon local public opinion. To many, the Sudan seemed entitled +to rank among the best administered countries in the world. Its civil +service governs vast areas and vast numbers practically without military +aid. Its selection from University graduates who best combine brains +with physique is in the spirit of Cecil Rhodes. Government of blacks by +whites is a commonplace; of blacks by blues, a stroke of genius. + +Looking back after years of soldiering and disillusion, the first +months of the War no doubt seem brighter than they really were. It is +easy to forget the illnesses that sent the writer as an invalid to Luxor +and Cairo, and finally to England; to ignore the heat and dust and +isolation, the long glare of the African day. We think more readily of +Gordon's rose-tree blooming in the Palace garden; of the long camel +treks across the desert; of the wail of the yellow-ribboned Sudanese +bagpipes; of our visit with Colonel Smyth, V.C., to the stony, sun-baked +battle-field of Omdurman; of the lusty strains of _Tipperary_ in the +cool barrack rooms. It is right that this should be so. The men to whom +these memories would appeal were men who enjoyed life to the full. They +played the first lacrosse ever seen in the Sudan, engaged in keen boxing +competitions, rallied to football on the roughest of barrack squares, +listened cheerfully to weekly concerts and the first of our long series +of history and military lectures. They hunted for curios in the dusty +alleys of Omdurman, enjoyed recreation in the library and billiard-room, +and ran with great spirit the early numbers of the _Manchester Sentry_, +first published of all active service periodicals. To this paper the +Sirdar and Lady Wingate contributed welcome and inspiring letters, and +the Battalion owed its motto: "We never sleep." + +In April, 1915, the Battalion left the Sudan for Cairo, where it again +came in contact with the other units of the East Lancashire Territorial +Division, thenceforward called the 42nd Division On the 3rd May it +embarked in company with another battalion of the Manchesters on the +_Ionian_, and at seven in the evening, on the 7th May, it landed at "V" +Beach, Cape Helles. + + + + +CHAPTER III + +GALLIPOLI + + +The 42nd Division was soon in the midst of hard fighting, stormy weather +and much privation. Casualties began early, though the first Battalion +exploit under fire was happily bloodless. On the 9th May, 80 men were +told off to fill water-bottles and carry them under fire over +half-a-mile of broken ground to an Australian unit. They tracked +cleverly across the moor, and were met by an eager Australian with the +question: "Have you brought the water, cobbers?" On the 11th, the +Battalion had a long, weary march to the front line. The trenches were +full of water, and the gullies became almost impassable. On the 28th, +Lockwood, our musketry expert, was severely wounded in the chest. + +On the same day Lieutenant-Colonel Gresham was forced by ill-health to +leave us. He was invalided to Malta, and thence to England. A year later +he relinquished his command, without having been able to rejoin. He had +served with the Battalion ever since 1890. He was known to suffer from +chronic illness, but he let nothing interfere with the call of duty, and +his hard work overseas set a fine example to all ranks. It is, indeed, +still, in 1917, difficult to think of the Battalion with any other +Commanding Officer. His departure was widely regretted, and the later +achievements of his men in the War are the best tribute to the many +years of labour he had given to their training and organisation. + +His immediate successor in command was Major Staveacre. On the night of +the 28th May the Battalion advanced, and B and D Companies dug +themselves in under a full moon and in the face of the enemy, a platoon +of C Company finishing the work on the following evening. In these +operations fell Captains T.W. Savatard and R.V. Rylands, men of sterling +character and capacity, and Lieut. T.F. Brown, a gallant boy, who, in +the happier days of the threatened war in Ulster, had served in the West +Belfast Loyalist Volunteers. + +The advance of the 28th May was preliminary to the historic attack of +the whole allied line from sea to sea, which had been timed for midday +on the 4th June 1915. In this attack the Battalion advanced as the +extreme right unit of our Infantry Brigade. On the left of the +Manchesters was the 29th Division; on our right was the Royal Naval +Division, and on their right were the French. + +During the previous night the Turks, writes an eyewitness in the +_Sentry_, gave us "our first taste of bombing. They crawled down a small +gully and threw eight or nine bombs on to our gun emplacement, hurting +no one, but putting the gun out for twenty minutes." Meanwhile they +fired the gorse in front of the 29th Division. + +[Illustration: GALLIPOLI.] + +At eight in the morning the British guns opened the bombardment. "At +eleven-twenty our whole line from the sea to the Straits got up and +waved their bayonets, pretending the attack was to start." At twelve, +"with wild cheers" the assault was launched. A and C Companies rushed +the first Turkish trench, and captured the surviving occupants, while +along a front that stretched far away to the left, similar success was +won by the whole British line. While A and C Companies consolidated the +trench they had won, B and D Companies passed over it, in order to take +the next Turkish line. Captain (afterwards Major) C.E. Higham, always +resourceful and imperturbable, was shot in the foot while crossing the +trench, but Captain (afterwards Lieutenant-Colonel) Fawcus led the +attack a long way forward, and held a dummy trench in the heart of the +Turkish position for many hours. + +Subsequently the right flank of the Battalion was not only enfiladed but +exposed to fire from their rear. The officers at this deadly point were +Lieutenants H.D. Thewlis, W.G. Freemantle and F.C. Palmer. Palmer was +badly wounded. Thewlis, a keen subaltern and expert in scientific +agriculture, refused to retire, and was killed. Freemantle was of Quaker +stock and, like Thewlis, a graduate of Manchester University. He was +first shot through the right arm, and then through the left. He insisted +on remaining with his men, though the pain was so intense that he broke +his teeth while clenching them. He was then shot through the body, and +died. + +C Company on this right flank was in danger. Lieutenant G.C. Hans +Hamilton, a prince of fighters, had organised a bombing party with +Corporal Cherry, and did great work, but was now severely wounded. +Leonard Dudley, an adventurous soul who had fought under Staveacre with +the Cheshire Yeomanry in South Africa, was killed. Captain Cyril +Norbury, who commanded the Company, had written to Major Staveacre for +information, and he received this answer from Captain Creagh: "Regret to +say Major Staveacre dead; also Thewlis and Freemantle. Do not know +whereabouts of missing platoons. Fear most lost." + +Staveacre had been shot through the back while passing ammunition to the +firing line. He said to Regimental Sergeant-Major H.C. Franklin (the +Acting Adjutant of our later days on Gallipoli): "Never mind me. Carry +on, Sergeant-Major," and died at once. + +All day long the Turks counter-attacked the Manchesters without success. +Private Richardson won the D.C.M. by bombing feats, but the supply of +bombs ran out early. Their use was in its infancy, and their character +was primitive. C Company, among whom Sergeant M'Hugh, Corporal Basnett +and Private (afterwards Lieutenant) J.W. Sutherland were conspicuous, +was reinforced by some gallant bombers from another battalion of the +Manchesters under Captain James, who was killed after driving the Turks +from a trench, and later by some of the Lancashire Fusiliers. They held +their own, and a last Turkish counter-attack, on the morning of the 5th +June, was scattered by our machine guns and those of the Lancashire +Fusiliers, well handled by Captains Hayes and Bedson. + +Fawcus brought back about nine survivors from his advanced position +after great feats of endurance, in which the Manchester units on our +left had fully shared. Lieutenant T.E. Granger, who had been left behind +dangerously wounded, was taken prisoner. Lieutenant Ward was killed. +Lieutenant Bateman was shot through the lungs; Lieutenant G. Norbury on +the scalp. + +On the 4th June the Brigadier, General Noel Lee, was mortally wounded, +to the intense and universal sorrow of the whole Division. He died in +Malta. Lieutenant-Colonel Heys, on taking his place, was immediately +killed. The retreat from the more advanced trenches to the original +Turkish firing line, necessitated by enfilade fire and by the absence of +reinforcements, proved far deadlier than the advance. The battle, with +its preliminary operations, cost us some of our bravest sergeant-majors +and sergeants--Cookson, Arnott, Marvin, Mundy, Balfe, Webster. Sergeant +Lindsay lost his leg. Of them and of all the men of the 42nd Division, +who gave their lives in this action, any praise is superfluous. + +A broad strip of land gained securely on a wide frontage, an immense +number of Turkish dead and prisoners, and a sense of great personal +ascendancy, were the measure of their success, and General Sir Ian +Hamilton's dispatch truly estimates its quality. + +The survivors of the Battalion rested for a few days on Imbros after the +battle, and then returned to the Peninsula under the command of Captain +P.H. Creagh. On the 16th July the command was passed to +Lieutenant-Colonel A. Canning, a veteran of the Egyptian War of 1882, +who had previously commanded the Leinster Regiment at Cork. We could +have had no greater confidence in any possible Commanding Officer, and +while he acted as Brigadier of the Manchester Territorials his influence +was no less inspiring. The record of our later campaign on Gallipoli is +closely associated with his name and work. + +All these early scenes of the expedition to the Dardanelles I had +missed. On the 17th March I had been invalided home on the Indian +hospital ship, _Glenart Castle_, Alexandria to Southampton, and the only +public meeting I witnessed during three years of warfare--a recruiting +rally in the Manchester Hippodrome--was a poor outlet for one's +activity. An offer of the command of the new 3rd line reserve unit at +Southport naturally failed to quench my keenness to rejoin the +Battalion, and after vexatious delays I at last sailed from Devonport +for the East, on the _Simla_, on the 13th July 1915. + +We reached Alexandria on the 25th, and the crowded harbour of Mudros +early on the 29th. The boat was full of drafts for the 29th +Division--Essex and Hampshire men, Inniskillings, Munsters, Royal and +Lancashire Fusiliers, Worcesters--and rumours of the intended Suvla +expedition were in the air. Our optimism was, however, chastened by the +opinions of one experienced soldier on board, who insisted that we ought +never to have landed at Cape Helles, but on the Gulf of Saros behind the +lines of Bulair, and made straight for Constantinople with a large army, +without trying to force the Dardanelles. He believed that the Germans +would still take Warsaw, and thought Holland's co-operation essential to +any plan of early success. The War was still at a stage when men did not +mind talking about it, and the general assumption was that it could not +last long. One sailor told me a story typical of the German's ignorance +of sportsmanship. A captured naval officer was courteously allowed the +use of the British captain's cabin. A few moments later a crash +announced that he had requited chivalry by breaking everything he could +lay his hands on. Other passengers on the _Simla_ were nursing sisters +in dainty scarlet and grey, naval airmen who disembarked at Valetta, and +the whole staff of an Australian General Hospital bound for +Mudros--expert specialist officers and splendid men, with songs cheery +and robust: + + "When the beer's on the table, we'll be there." + +Perhaps my most vivid memories, however, are of the keen young officers +conducting drafts, who were so soon to fall in the great attempt at +Suvla. + +The fate of one of these, J.R. Lingard, then in charge of some +Lancashire Fusiliers, was one of the unsolved mysteries of the +Dardanelles campaign. A brave and popular officer, he was severely +wounded on the 21st August. He was carried out of action and placed on a +stretcher for conveyance across Suvla Beach to a hospital ship. At this +point all trace of him disappeared. His fate is unknown. + +In the late afternoon of the 30th July 1915 we neared Cape Helles and +heard the thunder of the guns. We landed laboriously about midnight, and +were led by guides to a rendezvous of the 29th Division at a point some +three miles along the coast on the northern side of the Peninsula. +Brilliant moonlight shone upon a sleeping French force close to the +landing-place on "V" Beach. The country looked unspeakably dry and bare. + +At six o'clock the following morning we were divided into details for +our various units, and sleepless, unshaven and hungry, I was again +guided to where the 42nd Division had its headquarters--a spot to the +south of the 29th, and, roughly, in the left centre of the short line of +the Allies. The narrowness and shallowness of the area of our occupation +struck all observers at once. The great ridge of Achi Baba, some six +hundred feet above sea-level, barring our advance upon Turkey, +confronted us the very moment that we climbed to the top of the cliffs +that enclosed every landing-place. We were shelled as we struck across +the moorland, and then I found myself once more in East Lancashire. + +A long wait at Divisional Headquarters was followed by a delightful +welcome at the Quartermaster's dump of the Battalion, where, in blazing +sunshine, I enjoyed my first food and shave on enemy soil, and abundant +news of the unit. A friendly sergeant then led me up to the fire +trenches some two miles forward, where the Manchesters held both sides +of Krithia nullah, a ravine running up into a sloping heath, where the +Turks had lain dug in for the last two months. Our way, after passing +"Clapham Junction," was fringed with the graves of the fallen. I noticed +Staveacre's. + +It was pleasant to reach the cool burrow, which served as our Battalion +Headquarters. Here I found Colonel Canning, P.H. Creagh and Fawcus +sitting on the yellow, dusty ground beneath a tarpaulin. It was +thrilling once again to walk among our Manchester men, now very thin and +sunburnt, in shirt-sleeves and shorts, making the best of life in narrow +trenches, and watching day after day the serried Turkish lines and +broad, brown mass of Achi Baba. Next day (1st August), in mid-afternoon, +we moved into the most advanced fire trenches, and I became O.C. of our +Battalion's firing line, with a small dug-out of my own in the centre of +our sector. This sector was within forty or fifty yards of the Turkish +position, and in the early morning, as the sun rose over Asia, we heard +the _muezzin_ calling the faithful to prayer. There was a lull at this +time in warfare. Casualties were few, and the periscope disclosed little +beyond the vista (soon too familiar) of arid heath, broken only by +patches of wild thyme, and of the intricate lacework of sandbagged +trenches stretching from the tip of Cape Helles behind us to the top of +Achi Baba. But for the constant booming of the guns and the plague of +flies, these first days on Gallipoli were days of peace and happiness +under a quiet, blue sky. Our men were hopeful, and a stray memorandum of +mine of the 3rd August records that "P.H. Creagh bets Fawcus L1 that the +Turks will be driven out of the Peninsula within a month." Our faith was +great in those days. + + + + +CHAPTER IV + +THE AUGUST BATTLES AT CAPE HELLES + + +In the history of the expedition to the Dardanelles, the August battles +in the area of Cape Helles figure as a pinning or holding attack by the +British Army, designed to occupy the enemy while the Suvla Bay landing +was effected. The line of communications that linked the Achi Baba +position with Maidos and Gallipoli was to be cut by our forces operating +from Suvla and Anzac, and the Narrows were to be opened to our fleet by +the capture of Sari-Bair. The epic of the actual Suvla effort has been +nobly told in both Sir Ian Hamilton's dispatches and Mr Masefield's +_Gallipoli_. + +The Regimental officer at Cape Helles naturally knew very little of the +strategy underlying these operations, and nothing of events at Suvla or +Anzac, though Suvla was but thirteen miles and Anzac but five from +Fusilier Bluff. His could only be the impressions of an eyewitness in an +orbit limited to his Brigade. During the whole of our Gallipoli +experiences, we were only conscious of Divisional organisation and +personnel through the literature and correspondence of the orderly-room, +or from mere glimpses on the occasion of our rare visits to the base on +Gully Beach. I am glad to have once seen the Commander-in-Chief, Sir Ian +Hamilton. He passed our Headquarters on the Western Mule Sap, walking +briskly towards the trenches. The fine appreciation of the Manchester +Territorial Brigade's work on the 4th June, which he wrote in his +dispatches, made his name a name always to conjure with, but to the man +in the trenches, an Army Commander can at most be but a shining name. +Consequently, the story of the fighting in August, as we saw it, must +needs be silent on all vexed questions of high policy, and also on the +more famous struggle to the north of Achi Baba. Its limitations are true +to life. + +On the 5th August we learnt that our Army was to assault the enemy's +position simultaneously with the enterprise at Suvla. + +Three points were emphasised in our instructions. First, the frontage +and depth of the sector to be carried by each unit was carefully and +personally explained to us by General the Hon. H.A. Lawrence, who was at +that time our Brigadier. Secondly, we had to tell our men that the +Turkish lines would have been rendered almost untenable before their +advance, in consequence of the heavy bombardment, which was to precede +the attack. Thirdly, we were to emphasise to the men that Turkish morale +was on the wane. Prisoners, whose only words were "English good; Turkey +finish," were, I fancy, responsible for this last venture in optimism. + +We had every reason to anticipate that the attempt was to be a thorough +onslaught, not a mere demonstration, and would probably lead to success. +The discovery that the Turks had in reality been massing for an attack +on our lines within a few hours of our own assault was only made +afterwards. + +At 2.20 P.M. on the 6th August, the British guns opened on the Turkish +positions in front of the 29th Division, and at 3.50 P.M. we could see +our infantry advance under a hail of musketry and machine-gun fire. Our +guns lengthened range, and we saw shells fired by our warships in the +Gulf of Saros bursting along the crest of Achi Baba. Through the +periscope we watched the tin back-plates, worn by our men for the +enlightenment of artillery observers, twinkling under the dust and +smoke. Some other Manchesters were lending a hand in the battle already, +and were struggling under heavy shrapnel fire to gain a footing in the +trenches immediately to the north of the sector to be assaulted by the +Brigade on the morrow. Then gradually the firing sank. By 4.45 P.M. +there was a distinct lull. One of our Companies (C Company) under +Captain G. Chadwick, was sent as reinforcements. A stream of wounded +(Manchesters, Worcesters, Munsters) began to file past our lines into +the winding nullah. We knew little as to what had happened. The sky +above the shell-riddled ridge of Achi Baba was serene and purple in the +glow of evening, but the fog of war was upon us. + +Suddenly, at 6.40 P.M., a message came that two of our Companies were +required at once to help the Worcester Regiment, who had taken part in +the assault about a mile to the north of where we were. A Company +(Captain A.E.F. Fawcus) and D Company (Captain H. Smedley) were ordered +to comply. The men were resting for the work planned for the next day. +They got ready hurriedly, and moved in fast-gathering darkness along a +labyrinth of unfamiliar trenches to a position from which the Worcesters +had advanced in the afternoon. + +Our information was most vague. The Worcesters had gone "over the top" +many hours earlier and had disappeared. They were believed to be holding +trenches somewhere beyond, but they were out of touch with our line, and +it was intended to reinforce them. The night was dark, and the direction +to be taken after leaving our trenches could only be roughly indicated. +A Company lined up first, and went over the top like one man. D Company, +which was to move to the right of A, then lined up along the fire step +and followed. + +Our men passed into a tornado of fire, and drifted forward on a broken +moor, already littered with dead and wounded. Both Companies eventually +lined up in shallow depressions of ground, but there was no trench to +receive them. + +Meanwhile, many of our wounded had straggled back to the trench from +which they started, and numbers of wounded Regulars of the 29th +Division who had lain out for many hours were brought in by our men +during the long night. This was the one bright touch in its story. We +laid down these brave men on the narrow fire-step, and our +stretcher-bearers worked nobly. Several men went out with stretchers +under heavy fire, and fetched in as many survivors as they could find. +One, I remember, was called Corris. At midnight the Colonel and Captain +P.H. Creagh, our Adjutant, left for Headquarters, where the morrow's +plan of operations was being partially recast. The hours passed. At last +two messengers clambered back with reports from Fawcus and Smedley. +Lance-Corporal H.L. MacCartney brought the former's. + +The only sensible course was for our parties to come in. I noticed that +MacCartney's hand was broken and bleeding, and suggested to him that +someone else should go back with my message of recall. He insisted on +his ability to go, and with a companion he climbed over the parapet. A +few moments later he was shot through the heart. Smedley's messenger was +Lance-Corporal G.W.F. Franklin, whose services on the field won him a +commission, and who played a splendid part in the subsequent annals of +the Battalion. He was given a like message of recall for Captain +Smedley, and with it he too clambered back over the parapet and passed +out into the night. + +At 3.30 A.M. on the 7th August the two Companies toiled homewards, +having lost heavily. Davidson, a plucky Australian officer attached to +us, was among the killed. He had been in charge of a working party which +wandered in the darkness into the Turkish lines, and was there +destroyed. + +After a couple of hours' sleep, we rose to take our part in the renewed +offensive. A heavy bombardment was to precede a general advance. As the +front-line trenches lay within a few yards of the Turks, they were now +practically cleared of men in order to avoid casualties from our own +gunfire. The scheme laid down for our Battalion required a north-east +advance by C and B Companies out of the narrow defile known as Krithia +nullah. A gap was therefore made overnight in the barrier that had +hitherto crossed the mouth of the defile and linked our fire trenches +with those neighbouring. A machine gun was placed at the north-west +corner of this gap under cover of the end of our fire trench. On the +south-east side of the gap, a barricade ran up a steep slope to the +trenches of other Manchesters, whose assault was to be simultaneous with +ours. Owing to the clearance of the fire trenches, the assaulting +parties had, unfortunately, to move across the open. The nullah was +twisted and partly covered by curving banks on either flank; so that it +was hoped that our men might nevertheless avoid complete exposure. The +great hope, however, was that the British guns would succeed in wrecking +the redoubt that commanded the outlet of the nullah before the infantry +moved. + +We waited at the spot where the support line ran down to the nullah and +from which C Company was to emerge, while our artillery thundered +against the enemy's position. Then the hour came, and C Company, under +Chadwick (bravest of the brave), moved in single file into the nullah +and onward towards the gap in the front-line barricade and the Turkish +redoubt beyond. + +B Company, under Captain J.R. Creagh, followed in their wake. + +At the same time a battalion of the Manchesters, commanded by +Lieut.-Col. Darlington, was launched against the Turkish line on the +left of the redoubt, and another, under Lieut.-Col. Pilkington, against +the line on its right. The redoubt itself was at the apex of a broad +angle of trenches. + +It was at once obvious that our guns had been unable to affect the +strength and resisting power of the enemy's front line. Each advancing +wave of the Manchesters was swept away by machine-gun fire. A few of +them gallantly reached the Turkish trenches and fell there. Long +afterwards, during the last flicker of a British offensive in December, +some Lowland Scots soldiers of the 52nd Division found in trenches on +the west of the nullah the bodies of some of the Manchester men, who had +also this day fought a way to their objective and perished. + +We saw shrapnel bursting along the nullah, through which C Company was +passing, and progress seemed stopped. I ran along the deserted saps +that connected our support line with the front firing trench, and came +to the gap. Some twenty yards ahead, a group of about thirty men were +lying together in the shallow water-course, mostly dead. Another group +was gathered under cover by the gap. The rest of C and B Companies were +still running up to the gap from the support line through the long grass +of the nullah, and dropping in their tracks under the constant fire of +the redoubt. Chadwick and J.R. Creagh were both in the forefront of the +advance, and Chadwick signalled back its hopelessness. His subaltern, +Bacon, had been the first to pass the gap, and had been killed on +emerging. The whole battle in this sector was really over, and I stopped +the men under cover from moving out into the open. In the late afternoon +the survivors of the little group in front crawled back to safety. The +dead were gathered in by the devoted stretcher-bearers under Sergeant +Mort, during the evening. One party, under Corporal F. White, had alone +penetrated to within a few yards of the redoubt. He held his men +together through the afternoon and brought them in under cover of +darkness, for which the D.C.M. was his reward. Mort had won the D.C.M. +earlier in the campaign. + +All through that hot afternoon the wounded Manchesters trailed back to +the busy dressing-stations, pictures of suffering and patience. The +attack still further reduced the numbers of the original Territorial +units, already greatly diminished by casualties. + +[Illustration: In Khartum Station. + +Col. Gresham. General Wingate.] + +[Illustration: In the Turkish trench captured on 4th June.] + +We wondered to what extent the effort at Cape Helles had eased the great +task of the armies operating from Anzac and Suvla Bay. The guns used to +boom all day long from the hidden north until the 22nd August, when the +attempt was given up. Several weeks passed before we realised that the +valiant armies there had laboured in vain, and that Sari-Bair had +remained unconquered. + +We were far more conscious of the limited results of the battle on the +Cape Helles side of Achi Baba. + +To the right of the line attacked by the Manchester Brigade and some 200 +yards east of Krithia nullah, the Lancashire Fusiliers succeeded, with +great gallantry, in capturing a small plot known as the Vineyard, which +the Turks in six days' hard fighting were unable to regain. + +Regarded purely as a holding attack during the main enterprise from +Suvla, the offensive fully achieved its purpose. It was, however, +difficult to look upon it in this somewhat narrow light from the point +of view of a Regiment which took part in the actual adventure. + +Of the many personalities that struck one's imagination during this +August battle, the majority were simply of the rank and file, whose +pluck and unselfishness were incomparable. Of most I have forgotten the +very names. There was a postman from Bradford, who was forty-seven years +old and had thirteen children. I remember his telling me of South +African experiences. He fell. Most of our men were far younger. Many +were mere boys, whose days in the Camel Corps at Khartum had been their +first taste of manhood. Their Company Sergeant-Major, Leigh, was +mortally wounded by shrapnel while running up the nullah. + +Of our officers, Captains Smedley and Chadwick survived to be pillars of +strength during the whole campaign. About the time when I finally left +the unit Captain Smedley joined the Egyptian Army as a Bimbashi, and +Chadwick the Royal Flying Corps. Chadwick received a Serbian decoration. + +Fawcus, who distinguished himself by his cool leadership on the night of +the 6th August, left the Battalion very soon afterwards to conduct a +newly formed Bombing School on the Peninsula. He was the recipient of +many well-earned honours, and ultimately, as a battalion commander, won +wider fame in another theatre of war. + +A number of the men received cards from Divisional Headquarters, +expressing appreciation of their gallantry: Sergeants W. Harrison and +M'Hugh; Corporal (afterwards Company Sergeant-Major) J. Joyce; +Lance-Corporal (afterwards Lieutenant) G.W.F. Franklin; Lance-Corporal +(afterwards Lieutenant) W.T. Thorp; Corporals Hulme and Cherry; Privates +Anderson, Beckett, Bradbury, Fletcher, Hayes, Hamilton, Maher, Murphy +and Walsh. Joyce was afterwards awarded the Russian Order of St George. + +On the 15th August 1915 we were relieved by a Lowland Scots Brigade of +the 52nd Division, and moved to what were then called the Scotch +dug-outs, a bivouac about two and a half miles behind the fire trenches +upon the central plateau of the Peninsula. It was hot and dusty, but +five minutes' walk led the weary to the cliff. We used to go down its +steep side on to the coast road, full of soldiers of the Allied Armies, +of carts and mules with long tassel fly protectors, and of Indian or +Zionist muleteers. Across the road a lighter was moored, from which we +bathed happily in a peaceful sea, with the pale blue contours of Imbros +and Samothrace cut clearly against the sky, and our trawlers and +cruisers moving up and down on their ceaseless watch between Cape Helles +and Anzac. Here and here alone was it possible to forget the brown +wilderness above the cliff, and all the toil and bloodshed between +ourselves and the summit of Achi Baba. + +Casualties are soon forgotten in war. In the dusty and exposed dug-outs, +which were now our refuge, men revived. After the recent losses, it was +good to see our clever Territorials transforming what looked like dog +biscuits into a palatable porridge, cooking rice and raisins, picking +lice from their grey woollen shirts, reading papers (all very light and +very old), grumbling, but ever cheerful. It was in the Scotch dug-outs +that we heard of the loss of the _Royal Edward_ and of the German entry +into Warsaw; but already mails and food held the first place in our +minds. Man readjusts his sense of proportion as he enters a theatre of +war. + +On the 19th August, Colonel Canning became temporary Brigadier. I thus +became Commanding Officer in his absence. The same day we left our +bivouac, and after a long, hot, march, through the dusty gorge called +Gully Ravine, we relieved another unit in the firing line on the +northerly side of that great artery of British life and traffic. + + + + +CHAPTER V + +TRENCH WARFARE ON GALLIPOLI + + +The routine upon which the Battalion entered at this stage remained +almost unchanged until the evacuation. Our Headquarters, where I slept +when in command of the Battalion during Colonel Canning's various short +spells as acting Brigadier, were usually in some heather-covered gorge, +opening upon a deep blue sea. Essex Ravine was a frequent site. The side +of this ravine which faced the north-east protruded beyond the side +sheltered from the Turkish fire, and was thus forbidden ground. All down +the slope were spread the dismembered remains of hundreds of Turks, who +must have been slaughtered in retreat by guns from our warships in the +AEgean Sea. It was impossible to bury them, owing to the enemy's fire. +The other side, where we slept on a rocky ledge high above the sea, was +still a beautiful glen. + +An hour before dawn we went round the lines, while the men "stood to." +We returned for a bathe and breakfast in the open, while the destroyers +used to pass to and fro between Cape Helles and the Gulf of Saros, and a +pearly haze brooded over Imbros. Then back to the trenches, which were +always dusty and fly-pestered, to visit men always under fire, but full +of bravery and patience. Diarrhoea and dysentery were already sending +many of them from the Peninsula. The trenches were often noisome. Only +in the evening, with Imbros growing fainter in the fading day and +Samothrace rising huge and cloudy behind, while the red and green lights +of the hospital ships off Helles shone brightly across the water, was +physical vigour possible. When I acted as Second in Command, as was more +usual, my nights were spent in the centre of the firing line, with +excellent telephonists like Hoyle or Clavering close to me, but the +nights were usually quiet, and indeed it was not until the middle of +September that the Turks showed any symptoms of the offensive spirit. +Our casualties were mainly caused by random shots at night, which +chanced to hit our sentries as they peered into the gloom over the +parapet. + +After a fortnight's spell in the trenches, rest bivouacs were welcome as +a change, though the name was a mere mockery. Mining and loading +fatigues were incessant. I admired the humour of a Wigan sergeant, whom +I heard encouraging a gang of perspiring soldiers, while carrying heavy +ammunition boxes up a hill-side one sweltering afternoon, with the +incitement that they must "Remember Belgium." + +For a Field Officer one of the most trying experiences of such breaks in +the common routine was the task of presiding over field general +courts-martial. Courts-martial under peace conditions are not without +interest to a lawyer, but these in the field dealt wholly with grave +charges, such as falling asleep while on sentry duty and other offences +almost as dangerous and considerably more heinous morally. It was hard +in many cases to reconcile the exigencies of war with the call of +humanity, and the sense of responsibility was only partially relieved by +the knowledge that a higher authority would give due weight to the +extenuating circumstances that appealed so often to one's compassion. +The introduction of "suspended sentences" by the Army (Suspension of +Sentences) Act 1915, with a view to keep a man's rifle in the firing +line, and to give an offender the chance of retrieving his liberty by +subsequent devotion to duty, was probably the War's best addition to +British Military Law. Nevertheless, the duty of acting as President on +these occasions is found universally distasteful. + +There were, however, two great charms in these short intervals in trench +warfare. First, it was delightful to escape to places where you could +move erect and see something besides the brown wilderness of saps and +cuts. A walk to Lancashire Landing along the coast road, between great +rugged cliffs on one side and the rippling sea on the other, took us +past the little colony of the Greek Labour Corps, and past terraces of +new stone huts and sandbag dug-outs, which indicated the presence of +Staff Officers. Looking seaward, we saw the hull of the sunken +_Majestic_, a perpetual sign of the limitations of "sea power." We could +then strike up from the beach and see the A.S.C. stores, admirably +managed by Major (afterwards Lieutenant-Colonel) A. England, and pushing +on to the top of the plateau, the whole area of warfare between +Lancashire Landing and Achi Baba was at our feet. + +Even more delightful was the long series of entertainments which we +organised in the Battalion, and which eventually drew large numbers from +the rest of the 42nd Division. These entertainments were opened by +lectures on history. Our men became familiar with the history and +conditions of all the belligerent Powers, and were kept well acquainted +with the developments of the actual military situation in Europe. They +enjoyed these lectures. Education has its uses, after all. Then followed +concerts, which were splendidly arranged by Regimental Sergeant-Major M. +Hartnett, a veteran of Ladysmith and East Africa and a pillar of the +Battalion, now, alas, dead, and by Quartermaster-Sergeant Mort, himself +an adept as an entertainer. These "shows" used to start about 6.45 in +the evening, and the vision of our tired boys scattered in the fast +fading twilight on the slope of some narrow ravine beneath the serene, +starry sky of Turkey will be among our most lasting memories of +Gallipoli. The sentimental song was typical of the Territorial's taste. +Even now I can hear the refrain sung by Company Sergeant-Major J.W. +Woods: + + "My heart's far away with the Colleen I adore; + Eileen alannah; Angus asthor." + +At the finish, before singing the National Anthem and the no less +popular anthem of the Machine Gun Section, our men always sang: _Keep +the Home Fires Burning_. The soldiers could have no better vesper hymn. + +On the 8th September 1915 we went into a new sector of trenches on +either side of what was called Border Barricade. The name was, like +Border Ravine, a relic of the Border Regiment, just as Skinner's Lane, +Watling Street, Essex Ravine and Inniskilling Inch recalled the +activities of other units. + +I can claim personal responsibility for placing Burlington Street and +Greenheys Lane upon the map of Gallipoli. They are reminders of our +Headquarters in Manchester. + +Border Barricade barred a moorland track which led upwards to higher +ground where the Turks were strongly entrenched. Below it were little +graveyards of Turkish and British dead, and below them the moors +contracted into the narrow defile of Gully Ravine. Here on the 15th +September we lost some casualties in a mine explosion, which the Turks +had carefully timed for our evening's "Stand to." Dense columns of smoke +and earth shot up high into the air, and the rapidly increasing darkness +of the evening added greatly to our difficulties. Most gallant work was +done in digging out buried men, a task of great danger, as the front +trench was completely destroyed, and the Turks, whose trenches at this +point were within ten yards of ours, were bombing heavily. Thirteen men +lost their lives through the explosion. For some days afterwards this +spot and an open space behind it were constantly sniped, and, as an +addition to our troubles, one of our own trench mortars, fired by a +neighbouring unit, landed in error in our lines, killing 3 men and +wounding 4, including Captain Smedley. Later the Turks exploded further +mines in the same area when it was occupied by other units. + +Our chief losses, however, were through illness. Captain P.H. Creagh, +whose splendid work was rewarded by a D.S.O., left us at the end of +August for good, and joined his own regiment in Mesopotamia. Before the +end of September, Captain C.H. Williamson, the Brigade's excellent +Signalling Officer (afterwards killed in action); Captain A.H. Tinker, +at that time Machine Gun Officer, but afterwards most admirable of +Company Commanders; Captains H.H. Nidd and J.R. Creagh, most careful of +Company Officers; D. Norbury of the Machine Guns; Pain and Pilgrim, +invaluable Somerset officers attached to us, all left the Battalion with +jaundice. Burn and Bryan left it with dysentery; Morten with a poisoned +hand. + +There was little indeed to cheer the men in the trenches. News +percolated through to us of the failure at Suvla and of the hardships +endured in that enterprise. Mails from home arrived all too slowly and +precariously. Death was always present. We regretted the loss of Captain +H.T. Cawley on the night of the 23rd September. He had given up a soft +billet as A.D.C. to a Major General in order to share the lot of his +old regiment, a battalion of the Manchesters, and was killed in a mine +crater near Border Barricade. + +The spell in the trenches admitted of few variations. The journey to +them was always burdensome. It is easy to recall the trek, on the 1st +October 1915, of weary, dust-stained, overloaded men some three miles up +the nullah, inches deep in dirty dust and under a broiling sun, to +occupy narrow fire trenches, unprotected as ever by head cover, and +pestilential with smells and flies. Yet once established in the +trenches, life was tolerable enough. As a Field Officer I was fortunate +to be able to escape at times to enjoy the intense luxury of +sea-bathing. Sometimes the evenings were misty, and the fog-horns of our +destroyers and trawlers carried faintly across the AEgean Sea. More often +the sunsets were gorgeous. The day always seemed long. Firing was +frequent but targets were rare. Some men curled themselves up between +the narrow red walls of the trenches, read, dozed, smoked, talked, one +or two in each traverse observing in turns through the periscope across +the arid belt of No Man's Land, where groups of grey-clad Turks, killed +long ago, still lay bleaching and reeking under the torrid sky. Others +foraged behind for fuel, which could only be found with great +difficulty. A little later dozens of fires would be crackling in the +trenches, with dixies upon them full of stew or tea. Flies hovered in +myriads over jam-pots. The sky was cloudless. Heat brooded over all. No +one ever visited the trench except the Battalion Headquarters Staff and +fatigue parties with water-bottles. Many soldiers stripped to the waist, +and wore simply their sun helmets and shorts. Sickness alone drew men +away. The soil was dark red, caked and crumbling. Here and there the +dead were buried into the parados, with such inscriptions as "Sacred to +the Memory of an Unknown Comrade. _R.I.P._" + +The Mule Sap connected the trenches with Headquarters. We gathered +curios, Turkish and German, from among its debris. At Headquarters the +telephone, orderly-room and dressing-station alone denoted the presence +of war. They were fixed in a beautiful ravine, looking upon a smooth +sea, warm in the sunlight, with Imbros ten miles across the water. The +meals were of first importance, but sandbags are uncomfortable seats, +and the heat was trying. Pleasant it was in the cool of the evening to +go to sleep with one's Burberry as a pillow. The stars shone kindly +down, as they had shone long ago upon the heroes of the Iliad on the +Plains of Troy, seven miles away across the Dardanelles, upon the +Crusaders and Byzantines. You were asleep in a moment, and hardly +stirred until 5 A.M., when it was time for "Stand to." Daylight moved +quickly across the desolate waste, and by six o'clock another day of war +and waiting had dawned. + +The Territorial's thoughts turn to home far more often than do those of +the Regular, for to him the family has always been more important than +the regiment. H.C. Franklin, who took P.H. Creagh's place as our +Adjutant at the end of August, and was an old Regular soldier of the +Manchester Regiment, often said that the week's mail of a Territorial +battalion is as large as six months' mails for a unit of the old Army. +He told, too, a good story, which shows the perceptiveness of Indians. +He was standing near to some Indian muleteers when the Manchester +Territorial Brigade disembarked on Gallipoli. He heard them say in +Hindustani: "Here is another of the regiments of shopkeepers." One +pointed to Captain P.H. Creagh, our Adjutant and only Regular officer. +He said: "But he is a soldier." Another said of Staveacre: "A fine, big +man, but he also is of the shopkeepers." + +The story of trench warfare during these months on Gallipoli is +undramatic. A record of their little episodes is almost trivial. Yet +this want of movement and initiative is true to life, and was the common +lot of the three or four British Divisions then responsible for +operations at Cape Helles. The campaign, in fact, came to a standstill +on the failure of the great offensive in August. The objects of the Army +were simply to hold the ground so hardly won in the first two months of +the expedition, and to contain as large as possible a Turkish force on +Gallipoli for the benefit of our Russian Allies in the Caucasus and +elsewhere. The first of these objects was attained in spite of the +thinness of our line, the universal inferiority of our positions to +those of the enemy, and the gradual improvement of their guns and +aircraft. The Nizam--_i.e._ the Regular first-line Turkish troops--had +been practically destroyed. The remainder lacked the offensive spirit +after their heavy losses in August, and perhaps their hearts were not +sufficiently in the struggle to welcome further sacrifice of life, with +time already running in their favour. We heard of one British officer +who had acted as a hostage during a short armistice at Anzac. The Turks +loaded him with presents of fruit, and, pointing to their dead on the +battle-field, said: "So much for your diplomatists and diplomacy!" + +Our second object, also, is believed to have been gained, so far as was +possible, having regard to our inadequate numbers and to the limitations +of our technique of the period. Bombing used at this time to be +practised by small sections in each battalion, who occupied dangerous +salients called "bird-cages" in the fire trenches. Here in our +Battalion, G. Ross-Bain and W.H. Barratt among the officers, S. Clough +and T. Hulme among the N.C.O.'s--all valiant men--won a modest measure +of fame. On one occasion Hulme picked up a live bomb thrown by the enemy +and saved his comrades' lives by throwing it over the parapet with +splendid self-devotion. Our British sappers became more proficient in +mining, special corps being formed from among the Wigan colliers of the +Manchesters and the Lowland Scots. The guns were always active, and +their co-operation with the infantry was perfected. Those who remember +passing by night along the winding length of Inniskilling Inch will +recall the red lamp that marked the artillery forward observation +officer's post at the corner of Burlington Street, and the well-hidden +gun emplacement, where Greenheys Lane ran out of the Mule Sap. The +familiar street signs carried men's minds back to Manchester. + + + + +CHAPTER VI + +THE STRAIN + + +In the second week of October, 1915, the Army at Cape Helles was +reinforced by dismounted Yeomanry from East and West Kent, Surrey and +Sussex, and by some Royal Fusilier Territorial units from Malta, who +were lent to the Royal Naval Division. Many West Kent officers and +N.C.O.'s were for a time attached to the Battalion, and proved admirable +comrades. The 42nd Division received some scanty drafts on the 23rd +October. These came from the 3rd line units at Codford on Salisbury +Plain, and were of excellent quality. Our draft was under Lieutenant +C.S. Wood, a very able signaller. + +I noted on the 21st October that of the 300 men of the Battalion then in +the field, nearly 100 were on detached jobs--signallers, machine gunners +and details attached to various headquarters. + +The result of the shrinkage in strength was a great strain upon the +survivors. "We never sleep," the Battalion's motto, was adopted +grudgingly as a rule of life. The necessities of the firing line +required vigilance by day and night, and the long frontages allotted to +the various units of the 42nd Division entailed broken nights and +laborious days for all. The men's physique became lowered. Septic sores +were general; bad eyes, not infrequent; jaundice of a type indicating +para-typhoid was common; amoebic dysentery very prevalent. Loss of +health meant loss of vigour. Limited to one bottle of water a day for +all purposes, and perpetually a prey to flies, heat, diarrhoea and +want of rest, the soldier had a trying time. Rations of a type welcome +in a northern climate were unpalatable in Turkey. In July and August we +were liberally supplied with vegetables and raisins, and with +much-prized golden syrup for our porridge; but the latter luxury then +disappeared, while for several months our only vegetables were onions, +which do not appeal to every palate. Jams, even when the pots were +adorned with pictures of one Sir Joseph Paxton, had very diminishing +attractions. The only strawberry jam we ever had on the Peninsula came +to us in tins, from which the labels had been stripped by some kindly +act of Providence. In the expedition's early days our men had been able +to exchange English jams for dainties procurable by the French and +Senegalese, but the monotonous and indefinable "plum and apple" of the +later summer killed the trade and extinguished all foreign admiration of +British jam-making. Only the flies were fascinated. + +Our East Lancashire Territorials did all that was possible to relieve +the strain. We had a most able medical officer in Captain J.J. Hummel, +of Glasgow, who had temporarily succeeded Captain J.F. Farrow (our own +veteran M.O.) in July, but indeed all the units were happy in their +doctors, and _emetine_ in dysentery cases was a gift of gold. Nor could +a Brigade have had a more gallant and untiring padre than Captain E.T. +Kerby. He and Captain Farrow both won the Military Cross. Kerby must +have said the burial service over the graves of nearly a thousand +Manchesters on Gallipoli. + +The food difficulty we met by encouraging unofficial imports. The +kindness of all at home was beyond praise. Consignments of comforts were +well regulated by Major H.G. Davies, who had charge of the Manchester +depot, but many came direct from innumerable friends and national and +local organisations. One mother of two boys of the Battalion who had +lost their lives wrote to me, while sending parcels for their surviving +comrades: "I dare say that life is dreary for them, poor lads. God in +His mercy has been so very merciful in that my Darlings have been spared +so much. My prayers will follow you throughout, praying for the success +of the whole of Our Battalion, and that you may all be spared to come +safely home to the fond hearts waiting." + +England need never despair while she has such mothers. + +The great glory of the East Lancashire Division during the long-drawn +days of October and November was, however, the temper of its men. The +spiritual exaltation, that all races feel at the outbreak of war and in +the hour of battle, disappears under the pressure of the daily grind. +Then, in his divine good-nature, the British Tommy comes into his own. +Nothing dims his cheerfulness and humour. A chorus starting with: "We +are the M.G." proclaimed the jollity of our Machine Gun Section and the +ingenuity of Sergeant W. Harrison. A Machine Gun Corps of the larger +type, organised under the energetic command of Captain Hayes, was a +thing of the future. A long list of singers and performers--Hartnett, +Mort, Addison (of ragtime celebrity), Wheelton, Holbrook, Hoyle, +Clavering, Shields--adorned the programmes of our concerts. Other men +like Tabbron and F.E.H. Barratt were notably cheery souls in the lines. +The handful of surviving officers--Higham, Chadwick, Whitley, +Douglas--with a few excellent attached officers--J. Baker and J.W. +Barrett of the Somersets, and F.W. Woodward of the Sherwood +Foresters--were untiring promoters of the men's well-being. + +Their wants were so modest. Old magazines and football editions of +Saturday evening papers, published a month or two earlier in England, +sufficed for their literary appetites. Lancashire boys are not brought +up to read; the _Sentry_ writers were exceptional. When I once came upon +a man reading the _Golden Treasury_, in Hardship Avenue, I knew he could +not be a Manchester man. He was not. He came from the Isle of Man, and +had joined our reserves at Southport. I found about half-a-dozen men +who could enjoy _The Times_ broadsheets. I am afraid _John Bull_ was +much more popular. + +It was pleasant indeed to stroll along the narrow trenches and see how +staunchly the men forgot their privations. Towards evening little +parties would go, heavy-laden, into long forward saps that the engineers +had thrown forward from Inniskilling Inch, to pass the night in cuttings +called "T-heads," which were ultimately to be connected together and +form a new trench closer to the enemy. They looked out from these lonely +places in the midst of No Man's Land upon scattered heaps of corpses, +and in their front upon the well-built Turkish trenches, substantially +wired in and full of cleverly disguised loopholes. Two sentries were +placed in each "T-head." The man on watch was exposed to oblique fire +from all directions, as both British and Turkish lines curved to right +and left, while the constant sound of Turkish picks at work suggested +the proximity of mines. The sap that ran back to the fire trench was +very narrow, and ended in a low tunnel under our parapet. It was +therefore hard to bring wounded in from the "T-head." I remember one +poor fellow in A Company called Renshaw being badly wounded in the head +one night, and being dragged back through the tunnel with infinite +difficulty. + +The Turks were quick to pick up targets. One morning at our bivouac on +Geoghegan's Bluff, we noticed half-a-dozen mules stray from Gully Ravine +to the moor on the summit of its southerly side, perhaps a thousand +yards from the enemy's front line. We saw them shot, one by one, within +a minute. As the Turks enjoyed the possession of higher ground +everywhere from first to last, their power of observation was +necessarily greater than ours, and no corner of Cape Helles was exempt +from shell fire. It pursued us even in our bathing places. + +The course of life on Gallipoli was, however, so monotonous that men +became callous to all dangers. They carried on the long day's routine +and the numberless little jobs included in the term "trench duties," as +if nothing else mattered. Such tasks are familiar to-day to so many +millions of Europeans that they need no description. Gas masks, +sprinklers and gongs were ready for use in every trench, but were +happily not needed. + +Our men represented every Lancashire type, from the master builder to +the barrister's clerk, from the wheelwright to the calico printer, from +the railway carter to the commercial traveller. You would find together +in one traverse Sergeant J.V.H. Hogan, a well-read ex-Socialist devotee +of Union Chapel debates and old political opponent of my own, and +another sergeant, whose name I cannot now recall, but who had been the +petty officer of a South American liner sunk by the _Karlsruhe_ in the +early days of the War. Then we had famous footballers in Sergeants +Pearson and Bamber. The Territorial origin of the Battalion was, indeed, +a never-failing source of strength. Officers and men came from the same +place, enjoyed the same interests and possessed the same outlook. It +was pleasant to see in the trenches, faces familiar in my own suburb of +Fallowfield, and to chat with hundreds of men whose lives had touched +mine in days of peace. + +The worth and capacity of these men were not peculiar to our unit, but +were common to the Manchester Brigade and the whole Division. One +battalion contained expert miners. Another battalion, at this time +commanded by Major (afterwards Lieutenant-Colonel) C.L. Worthington, had +lost enormously in their valiant battles. One of their captains--R.H. +Bedford--helped in our history lectures. Another battalion, under +Lieutenant-Colonel MacCarthy Morrogh, with Major H.C.F. Mandley as +Second in Command and Captain E. Horsfall as Adjutant, were our constant +neighbours and allies. With the Lancashire Fusiliers and East +Lancashires, and with the admirably run A.S.C. and R.A.M.C. we enjoyed a +slighter but no less hearty friendship. + +The best relief from the long strain of the trenches was a bathe in the +sea, but any diversion while in rear of the firing line was +exhilarating. We used to gather on the moors that lay between +Geoghegan's Bluff and Bruce's Ravine, Turkish cartridge boxes made by +the Deutsche Waffen und Munitionsfabriken at Karlsruhe and labelled with +inscriptions in German and Turkish, innumerable spent Turkish +cartridges, abandoned Maeuser rifles, Turkish bandoliers (stamped with +the English name "Warner's") and all the usual fascinating debris of +battle. + +[Illustration: C COMPANY, THE BRITISH CAMEL COMPANY, KHARTUM.] + +On the 19th October I made a special expedition, with Captain C.E. +Higham, to the southern sector of the area, where the French had held +the line ever since their move from Kum Kale to the Peninsula. We walked +to beautiful Morto Bay, with its graceful curve from the headland called +De Tott's Battery. The ruins on this point, carried by the South Wales +Borderers on the 25th April, stood out clear-cut against the bright blue +of the Dardanelles and the fainter grey of the Asiatic coast beyond. We +went on past French and Senegalese dug-outs to Sedd-el-Bahr, a village +and fort wrecked by our naval guns in the first days of the campaign. +The country was open and dotted with the remains of vineyards. North of +Sedd-el-Bahr was the well-tended French graveyard, more prettily kept +than our own cemetery above Lancashire Landing. Here sleep many hundred +soldiers, "morts sur le champs d'honneur," their _kepis_ on the crosses, +and their graves adorned by flowers. The Jews and Senegalese had their +own separate plots. + +Sedd-el-Bahr appeared to be but a collection of outer walls and broken +pillars, posts and fountains, some of archaic design. On the beach +below, the _River Clyde_ recalled the glory of the landing of the +Dublins, Hampshires and Munsters. We struggled back to our bivouac in +the teeth of a dusty, warm wind, to be inoculated with _emetine_ and to +rest by the white coast road, while we watched our monitors riding +between Cape Helles and Imbros, and landing shells in the Turkish +trenches on the slopes of Achi Baba. On such an occasion Ross Bain would +arrive from marketing among the Greeks on Tenedos with some greatly +valued potatoes, and then all our troubles would be forgotten. + +When rain came, the joy of living was hard to attain. During all our +time on Gallipoli I remember but one or two occasions when we were +fortunate enough to secure timber or some corrugated iron to roof our +dug-outs. Normally we had only our mackintosh sheets. Rain turned the +thick dust to a brown morass, and the little mule carts struggling past +the swampy curve of Geoghegan's Bluff could hardly clamber up the Gully +Ravine. It was choked with mud. + +Then the sun would come out and the flies returned in their myriads to +plague us. They blackened every jam-pot and clustered thickly round the +mouths and eyes of sleeping soldiers. The trenches became dry and dusty. +Detached legs or feet or arms of the dead would protrude from the +parapet, as the soil around them fell away. Smells became all-pervading. +We would seek refuge in the dug-outs, that looked out upon a crowded +graveyard from the sloping incline by Border Barricade. Then would come +the time for another inoculation with _emetine_, and we would join the +long line of men waiting, stripped to the waist, for Captain Hummel's +needle. We prayed that it might be effective, and that we should be +spared the curse of dysentery and long nights of misery in and about the +fly-infested latrines. + + + + +CHAPTER VII + +THE LIMIT + + +In the balmy days of late October it was still possible to enjoy life on +Gallipoli. The ceaseless vigil of the trenches was cheered by contact +with the bravest men I have known. The dirt and drudgery of rest +bivouacs were assuaged by bathing, and by jolly "missing word +competitions" and "sing-songs," as well as our courses of lectures and +discussions on history, politics, the War, and the England to arise +after the War. + +Talk gravitated again and again to the tragedy of the 4th June. I have a +record of one such symposium, that illuminates the infinite variety of +human nature. "Franklin says that he and Staveacre could see in the far +forefront of the battle Sergeant Marvin engage four Turks simultaneously +with his bayonet till shot dead. But X. boggled at going over the +parapet. He was told: 'You are a disgrace to the Manchester Regiment.' +He replied: 'I shall never let that be said of me,' rose to climb over, +and was blown to bits by a shell. Whitley carried a badly wounded man a +long way under fire. Creery did splendidly." It may be added that +Whitley's act was afterwards recognised by an award of the Military +Cross. He became Staff Captain at Ismailia. W.F. Creery joined the +Connaught Rangers and was mentioned in dispatches. + +Another hero of the men's reminiscences was Captain A.H. Tinker. One +night during the first month of the campaign a working party had lost +itself on the moor. It was so dark that they ran great risk of straying +into the enemy's lines--a fate that befell a number of our men at this +period in that broken country. In spite of the proximity of the Turks, +Tinker left the trenches and boldly sought the men himself, calling out +loudly for them. They heard him and made their way back. + +The days of initiative and enterprise had, however, passed. The wind and +grit gave the strongest of us sore throats and high temperatures, and I +gradually joined the crowded ranks of sick men "on light duty only." At +the beginning of November we moved to the northern extremity of the +Allies' line across the Peninsula, and here I saw the last phase of our +warfare on Gallipoli. Sir Ian Hamilton had gone. All ideas of a renewed +offensive had disappeared. After the 24th October the Turks enjoyed +direct communication with Germany, and at Cape Helles there was no sign +of revived strategy or rejuvenated tactics. Our work was simply to carry +on and hold out. Some of the other Divisions took steps to guard their +men against the menace of a "Crimean winter" by preparing sheltered +quarters. Great flights of geese used to fly in V-shaped formations high +over our heads on their way from Russia to Egypt. They were augurs of +our own eventual migration. + +The new position of the Battalion was on Fusilier Bluff, a mile to the +west of the ruins of Krithia. The left ran straight down to the sea, +where monitors used to shell the enemy's positions, while destroyers +watched the flank, and at night played flashlights on the ravine that +divided us from the next bluff, where the Turks were entrenched. This +ground had been won in the brilliant British advance of the 28th June. +The Turkish line was close to ours, and our men were always on the +strain. Incidents were common. On the 2nd November a Turk crawled along +the beach with a white flag, and surrendered. At night the Turks built +up in front of their parapet, and two were shot by Sergeant Stanton. One +of our men was killed and two were wounded. On the 3rd, another man was +killed by a bomb, while the daily drain of sickness went on unabated. +General Elliott, at this period our Brigadier, was an energetic pioneer +of new methods and more vigorous tactics. He had the Mule Saps improved. + +Even, however, in the secluded Headquarters at Bruce's Ravine I could +not keep my health, and Hummel's art was unavailing. + +The average soldier on Gallipoli broke down after a month or two. +Comparatively few endured more than three months. Of our officers only +Scott (the Quartermaster) and Fawcus were on the Peninsula from start to +finish, though Colonel Canning, Higham and Chadwick had almost as fine +a record. Few of the sick came back to Turkey. + +Some, like my first batman Dinsdale, died in hospital at Alexandria or +in Malta. Many went to England and passed into other units. Others +rejoined later in Egypt. Somehow, in peace times we had never imagined +that the Battalion could be so dispersed and broken. + +My departure from Gallipoli is perhaps worth a description. Would that +the wounded heroes of the landing could have received a hundredth part +of the same care! + +I left Border Ravine at six in the evening of the 5th November 1915, +with a high temperature, and feeling very ill. I walked down to the 1st +Field Ambulance Dressing Station in "Y" Ravine, where Captain +Fitzgerald, R.A.M.C., directed me on to the base of that Ambulance in +Gully Ravine. Here my servant, Hawkins, left me, and two medical +orderlies carried my traps. Alas, I left behind me a much-prized Turkish +copper basin and bayonet, spoils of war, which I never saw again. We +walked two miles along the rough and dusky beach, a full tide washing +over our feet and throwing many dead mules high upon the pebbles. At the +station I got a cup of hot milk, and spent the night on a stretcher. +Next morning my case was diagnosed as one of fever and swollen glands, +by Captain John Morley, R.A.M.C., most brilliant of surgeons, and at ten +o'clock (cherishing a label marked "Base") I was swirled off in a motor +ambulance to No. 17 Stationary Hospital above the beach known as +Lancashire Landing since its glorious capture by the Lancashire +Fusiliers on the 25th April. At 4.15 in the afternoon we motored off +once more and boarded a steam launch, whence we transshipped to an +uncomfortable lighter. At 6.30, in the dark, we were lifted by a crane +into the P. & O. hospital ship _Delta_, where 500 sick and wounded were +being collected. Dinner consisted of bread and milk only for many of us, +but we revelled in the luxury of bed and bath. Next morning I sat on the +sunny side of the deck. The shady side, chilly in the November air, +looked out upon Cape Helles, with Achi Baba rising straight behind it, +and to the left upon the grey succession of landing-places, enshrined in +so many English hearts. + +We sailed the next morning, and thus avoided the misery of the great +November blizzard on the Peninsula. + +The Division remained on the Peninsula until the 29th December. +Dysentery abated and the flies vanished, but gale and storm carried on +the strain, and frostbite was added to the men's trials. The Turks seem +to have much increased their supply of munitions, and the loss of life +continued day by day. "Asiatic Annie" and other guns across the straits +showed renewed activity. A mine explosion on the 4th December killed one +of our men and injured eight. Two popular privates, Hancock and Lee, +were killed on Christmas Day. One singular innovation was the Turkish +practice of shooting steel-headed darts from their aeroplanes. Their +chance of striking any man was, luckily, very small. + +Nothing daunted the spirit of East Lancashire. Our men held concerts to +the very last, and the football eleven survived three rounds of an Army +Corps competition, losing their tie in the fourth round on a field in +which shells burst repeatedly to the discomfort of the players. Captains +J.F. Farrow, F. Hayes and E. Townson returned to strengthen the small +band of officers, while R.J.R. Baker, who had been intercepted on his +way out and sent to Suvla Bay, was released for service with us. + + + + +CHAPTER VIII + +LAST WORDS ON GALLIPOLI + + +The last I saw of the trenches was the tangled line on Fusilier Bluff. +The last I saw of Gallipoli was the fading contour of its cliffs as we +sailed in the _Delta_ for Mudros and Alexandria. When we touched at +Mudros we heard the first whisper of Lord Kitchener's fateful visit to +the Eastern Mediterranean. + +All questions relating to the initiation and conduct of the expedition +are fitly left to the judgment of the Dardanelles Commission. Here have +only been expressed ideas that occurred to a Regimental Officer, whose +range of vision is always restricted, and whose generalisations are +inevitably based on a narrow, personal experience. Yet such ideas may +still have a bearing upon the history of the campaign, as the whole +theatre of operations at Cape Helles was extraordinarily congested. In a +tiny area, barely three miles by four, strategy had no elbow-room when +once the Army was committed to the plan of operations that had been +adopted. The war with the Turks on the Peninsula became purely a war of +tactics. If Inkermann was "the soldier's battle," Gallipoli was the +soldier's campaign. + +It is easy to criticise in the light of a later standard. Gallipoli was +invaded early in 1915, not in 1916 or 1917, when the whole technique of +assault had been revolutionised. We landed with the methods practised in +England since the Boer War, methods as out of date in France in 1917 as +Wellington's methods were in 1815. On later knowledge no one can doubt +that a vast concentration of gun power, infinitely equipped and +munitioned, a scientific use of barrage fire, nicely adjusted to the +movements of a great infantry force, itself organised to develop the +fullest use of machine guns, Lewis guns, and grenades, would have broken +the defences of Achi Baba. Our Army knew none of these advantages. The +artillery was inadequate and was inadequately supplied with high +explosives to prepare for an attack in the style afterwards perfected on +the Western Front. It was realised nowhere at this period that the role +of infantry in attack is quite secondary to that of the guns. The +bombardment that preceded the infantry assaults at Cape Helles in August +did not last over two hours, and certainly never hit the trenches +actually in front of the Manchester Territorial Brigade. The gunners +could do no more than they did. The resources at their disposal were +quite insufficient to atone for the Army's difficulties in point of +numbers and in point of ground. It would appear as if we enjoyed no real +ascendancy over the enemy either in aircraft or mining. Bombing was most +unfamiliar to us on arrival. It appeals to the English sportsman +greatly and came to be brilliantly practised, but it was rarely a +determining element. The Battalion bombers on Gallipoli were officially +known as Grenadiers. Steel hats were, of course, unknown. They would +have saved many lives. Visual signalling, on which pains had been +lavished during training, proved of little use. The telephone, however, +was a godsend, and in our Battalion was admirably worked by Sergeant +Stanton. + +The one handicap that was above all others a constant and pervading +thought in the minds of our men was the shortage in numbers. It was a +common belief that more reinforcements would have carried the great +advances of June and July over every obstacle. Our drafts were always +too small and too few, and the want of men infinitely aggravated the +exhaustion of the survivors. With but a part of its old strength, and +with no supports whatever between itself and the beaches, a battalion +was still expected to hold the same length of line as when it was up to +strength. Some two hundred men, for instance, occupied the long stretch +of trenches from Skinner's Lane corner to the eastern bird-cage and its +numerous forward saps, upon which men had once been employed. The task +involved weeks of scanty and broken sleep, and caused our support and +reserve lines to be utterly untenanted. Fatigue work was necessary the +very hour that a unit had straggled down to a bivouac from the fire +trenches. So precious was man power that the doctors were forced to +keep unfit men at duty until they dropped. It is impossible to imagine +men more worn by sleeplessness and sickness than the jaded Manchester +Territorials at the end of a fortnight in the front line. On a moving +day Gully Ravine was littered with men who had fallen out of the ranks +of a dozen regiments as they trudged, heavily laden, along the winding +and dust-swept track. + +Sir Ian Hamilton wrote of our men early in August: "The ---- Manchesters +are a really good Battalion. Indeed, the whole of that Brigade have +proved themselves equal to veteran Regulars. The great misfortune has +been that there are no drafts ready to fill them up quickly. Had they +been at once filled up, as is the case in France, they would be finer +than ever. As it is, I fear lest the remnants may form too narrow a +basis for proper reconstruction when ultimately the drafts do make their +appearance." + +The drafts we received on Gallipoli were the cream of the 2nd and 3rd +reserve lines, which had been organised at home under Colonels Pollitt +and Hawkins. They gave up their ease and often their ranks in order to +serve England better, but their numbers were small. The work of +reconstruction, to which Sir Ian Hamilton looked forward, came +afterwards in Egypt. + +Sometimes the infantryman wondered whether, even if the essential +reinforcements arrived, they would ensure victory. On this point it is +difficult to judge. The home Government had committed itself to the +project of an offensive on the Western Front in the autumn of 1915, in +spite of the huge obstacles that confronted the Allies in that theatre +of war. The tactics of the period did not even organise trench raids. + +The memory that dominates all recollections of Gallipoli is that of the +grandeur of the British soldier. Though he took no part in the miracle +of the landings, the East Lancashire Territorial proved himself worthy +of comradeship with even "the incomparable 29th Division." He ranked +with the Anzac and the Lowland Scot in the great adventure. The original +1st-line of our Battalion were really destroyed in Turkey with their +comrades of the same Brigade, but their gallantry in the early assaults +and their inflexible fortitude in the trenches--pestered by flies, +enfeebled by dysentery, stinted of water, and worn out by hardships--are +a lasting title to honour. + +Their story, as told in the pages of the _Sentry_, was read by General +Wingate a few months later "with mixed feelings of joy and +sorrow--sorrow for the many good friends who have laid down their lives +for their King and Country, and joy that it has fallen to the lot of the +gallant Battalion, of which I have the honour to be Colonel, to have +behaved so gloriously in one of the hardest and most deadly campaigns in +which British troops have ever been engaged." + +It is a source of pride to have known and lived with such men. + + + + +CHAPTER IX + +REVIVAL IN EGYPT + + +A large proportion of the sick and wounded invalided from Gallipoli +became familiar with one or other of the Alexandria hospitals. I spent a +week at Victoria College, which had become No. 17 General Hospital, with +Sister Neville, whose devotion to duty the Battalion had learnt when at +Khartum, as Matron. Thence I went to No. 10 Convalescent Hospital at +Ibra-himieh, once the stately house of an interned German called +Lindemann but now converted into a comfortable home under the care of Mr +and Mrs Scott. British leniency still reserved its tempting orangery for +the use of local Huns. It is the English way. + +When the evacuation of Gallipoli was contemplated, every hospital was +cleared as far as possible of inmates, and I was one of the many +officers who in early December were turned adrift either to the hotels +of Alexandria or the great waiting camps of Mustapha and Sidi Bish. + +The mere narrative of a holiday period at Alexandria has no public +interest. We learnt to know Levantine and Egyptian mentality better than +ever. When at Khartum an Egyptian _dobey_ (washerman) had amused us by +soliciting Regimental custom in preference to his competitors, not on +the ground that he washed clothes better or charged less, but solely, he +said, because the other _dobeys_ were "terribly wicked men." So at +Alexandria, every pedlar was the one honest follower of his craft. Yet +its population is more European than Egyptian. The shops were full of +the picture post cards of Italy and France, and portraits of Venezelos +were to be seen everywhere, adorned with the pale blue and white +national colours of Greece. Probably Mr Lloyd George's fame enjoys even +wider bounds. I have seen his likeness enshrined in wattle huts at +Omdurman and Wadi Halfa. + +I touched unfamiliar minor issues of the War on the two occasions when I +sat as a member of the military court, which sits for the purpose of +enforcing proclamations issued by the supreme British military authority +in Egypt, and thus tides over the time that has to pass before the +Capitulations are abolished and a regular system of uniform justice +established. A day thus spent at the Carracol Attarine gives a fine +insight into the blessings of British occupation. + +Most of the cases that I heard turned on the adulteration and +falsification of liquors. Egypt has had no licensing laws; and no effort +to apply elementary principles of fair dealing to the drink trade had +apparently been made until initiated under military law for the +protection of the troops. Foreign wine dealers at Alexandria +consequently flooded the market with spurious liquor, concocted from +the weirdest raw materials. The only genuine claim they could set up for +their merchandise was that it was at all events alcoholic. Owing to the +utilisation of refuse beet and potatoes, alcohol is cheap in Egypt. By +blending pure alcohol to the extent of anything up to ninety per cent. +of the whole concoction with any particular paste or colouring matter, +it is open to wine dealers to pass off any liquid as the most popular of +wines or spirits. Case after case came before the court, of beer made of +alcohol and powder; wine of colouring matter, alcohol and paste; brandy +of "essences"; and bitters of "Chinese elixirs." The falsifying +appliances came from Europe, but the bogus labels, which described those +poisons as "specially adapted for invalids and bottled in Glasgow, +Scotland," or even offered 25,000 francs to any who could prove that +so-called Greek "Koniak" was not "the pure juice of the grape," were +amusingly Levantine. British justice is sweeping away these pitfalls for +the soldier and sailor. + +Egypt was at this time a centre of Anzac relaxation. To have explored +the tombs of the kings with a New Zealander, paced the roof of the Cairo +Citadel with Australians, and watched the colonial celebrations of +Christmas in the Alexandria streets is a political education. No +Englishman after the War will be ignorant of that golden New World, +where all the labour is well paid, all hours of work are limited, and +all shops close at noon on Saturdays. In any competition for the glory +of being God's own country + + "Australia will be there." + +We were, however, at war. As a field officer, I had the duty of +attending the burial of British soldiers in the Christian cemetery at +Alexandria on Christmas Eve, 1915. Since the outbreak of the War the +graveyard had extended from its original site, prettily shaded by +foliage, over an adjacent waste of sand and rubble, where over 2500 of +our men who died of wounds or disease at this base had already at this +date been laid to rest. Here sleep many Manchester Territorials. In the +midst of many graves, identified only by numbers, a black cross recalls +the memory of Mundy, one of our gallant Company Sergeant-Majors. + +On the 30th December 1915 I left Alexandria for the Dardanelles on the +_Arcadian_, Sir Ian Hamilton's old ship, once most luxurious of steam +yachts but destined to be torpedoed on the 15th April 1917 in these same +waters. It carried some details for the various Divisions still believed +to be holding Cape Helles. We sailed in long zigzags through a rough sea +to within a few hours' distance from Lemnos. We were then ordered back +by wireless to Alexandria, landing there, much to our chagrin, on the +6th January 1916. Two days later Cape Helles was evacuated. It was never +known whether our departure from Egypt had been a piece of bluff +designed to cloak the impending move from Gallipoli, or a sheer +accident arising from ignorance at Alexandria of the true intentions of +the Mediterranean Expeditionary Force Headquarters. + +From the date of the _Arcadian's_ return down to the end of January, the +large waiting drafts at Alexandria remained in tantalising inactivity, +in spite of the passage of the Gallipoli survivors southward through +Alexandria. The East Lancashire details forgathered at Mustapha on the +site of the famous victory of 1801, and near the pretty white obelisk +that commemorates Sir Ralph Abercromby. The time was filled as best +could be by route marches, history lectures and various competitions, +until at last we had orders to rejoin the Division. We moved from Sidi +Gaber station to Cairo, and thence by trams to Mena, where, with "forty +centuries" looking down upon us, we found what was left of the +Manchester Territorial Brigade, then under General Elliott's command. +The Battalion numbered close on 300 men. + +Our stay at Mena was short, for infinite labour was now urgently needed +on the Sinai Peninsula. In the early stages of the War, the Suez Canal +had been treated as itself the main obstacle to an attack on Egypt. +Outlying posts like El Arish had been abandoned, and Sinai left almost +bare of defences. This policy accounts for the ease with which the Turks +had actually gained the Canal bank in February, 1915. It was now +recognised that defensive lines should run on the Asiatic side of the +Canal in order to make it impossible for any invader to come within +gunshot of the waterway. Three possible routes were open to the enemy. +The northerly coast road by El Arish and Katia was the best, and enjoyed +a Napoleonic tradition, but naval co-operation made its defence easy. A +central track ran from El Audjo at the end of the main Palestine railway +embankment to Bir Hassana, and might be used against Ismailia. A +southerly approach was possible through Akaba and Nekl, and thence by +the main pilgrims' road, the Darb El Haj, to Suez. + +The Division was now to be employed in creating some of the new posts of +defence, by which all such dreams of attack were to be dispelled. The +strategy was passive, but it paved the way for the offensive undertaken +in the ensuing summer. + +On the bitterly cold night of the 1st February 1916 we left Mena. Before +noon on the 2nd we reached Shallufa sidings. In the evening we crossed +the Canal, and bivouacked in gathering darkness on a desert site known +later as Shallufa Camp. The days of rest were over. + + + + +CHAPTER X + +ON THE SUEZ CANAL + + +During February of this year the Battalion was engaged upon an inner +line of works within easy walking distance of the Canal. A semicircular +outpost line, which covered these works and the Brigade camp, was +occupied nightly, but there was no real danger of attack. Beyond the +outpost line a distant screen of posts, whose names recalled Lancashire, +were in course of construction. + +Life under such conditions gave no scope for ideas. The men did set +tasks as fatigue work. There was no tactical training. Gangs drew a +chain ferry to and fro across the Canal, while Lieutenant A.N. Kay acted +as wharfmaster. Several days were given to moving camp a few hundred +yards north or south within a small area. Two detached posts were held +at this period. One far out among the rolling sandhills, skilfully laid +out by Captain A.H. Tinker, was known for a week or two as Ardwick, and +then abandoned. Another, very ably commanded by Captain C. Norbury, was +the far more fascinating blockhouse known as Gurkha Post, noted for its +bathing, fishing and agreeable remoteness from staff officers. It was +delightful to ride out from Shallufa camp along a track called "the +pilgrims' way" to so charming a spot for a swim in the Canal and +pleasures impossible on the dust-swept desert. A few hundred yards to +the north, a little white tower called Lonesome Post long flaunted in +red paint the Battalion's name and motto for the edification of passing +liners. What have become of like devices that were once deep cut on the +scarped cliff of Bruce's Ravine on Gallipoli? + +One amusing experience of this period was to bathe in the Canal while +the transports were passing with newly trained drafts for Mesopotamia or +India. "Who are you?" was the invariable cry from the banks. Our +war-worn men received usually the answering taunt: "Garrison duty only! +When are you going to do your bit?" To the call: "Who are you?" from a +transport, a witty diver replied: "A submarine." + +The whole Canal zone from Port Said to Suez was in reality a hive of +workers. A visit to the School and Headquarters of the Royal Flying +Corps threw a flood of light on that brilliant service. Its observers +commanded every track and camping ground of the Sinai desert. + +While the Canal was being girdled by defence works the Manchester +Territorial Brigade was regaining the physical vitality lost in Turkey. +Apart from sandstorms, the climate was good. Sports, football, concerts, +buried-treasure hunts, competitions "for the singing championship of +Asia" and other sounding honours, and much bathing helped us to recover +health and joy. Our numbers remained much below strength. Perhaps 130 of +the original unit remained, with some 250 who had come to Turkey in +drafts. To these hardly 100 were added at this period. + +Such officers and men, however, as did reach us from the two reserve +units at home were of the best. They lost temporary rank on re-posting, +and knew that weaker vessels had succeeded to their place on English +camping grounds. Those who came from another battalion had been +specially fortunate in their training, and in having the inspiring +influence in their midst of Captain J.H. Thorpe, but all alike were +keen. Their anxiety to learn was palpable whenever we went the round of +the chilly desert outposts under the starry sky. + +Battalion patriotism was kindled anew by the adoption as a flash of the +old Lincoln green fleur-de-lis of the Manchesters, a cap badge worn by +us since 1889, and a relic of the conquest of Guadaloupe by the 63rd +Regiment in 1759. No less inspiring was the revival of the _Sentry_ on +the 1st March 1917. Of its staff of fifteen when published at Khartum, +nine had died on Gallipoli. Their places were filled by new enthusiasts, +and one genuine poet was discovered in T.G. King. + +Our one lasting loss while at Shallufa was the departure of nearly all +the time-expired Territorials to England. Those under forty-one years of +age were retaken later by the Government under its new powers of +conscription, but the Battalion saw few of them more. These men--W. +Jones, Mort, Woods, Stanton, Fielding, Lyth, Bracken, Houghton, Dermody, +Parkinson, Barber--were the salt of the Regiment. During the long years +when Territorial service had been irksome and unfashionable, they made +it succeed. With a few old hands like Regimental Quartermaster-Sergeant +Ogden, who elected to remain with the unit, they had borne the burden of +the trenches manfully, and never grumbled as to their status while +commissions were showered on men at home whose claims, compared with +theirs, were modest. + +[Illustration: _Back Row_--Lieut. T.F. Brown, Lieut. N.H.P. Whitley, +Lieut. J.H. Thorpe, Lieut. G.S. Lockwood. + +_Front Row_--Capt. R.V. Rylands, Capt. H. Smedley.] + +On the 24th March 1916 the Brigade left Shallufa, and on the morning of +the 25th marched into Suez New Camp to undergo training. The move was +welcome, as it was imagined to lead to a departure for a more active +theatre of war. + +The type of training adopted at Suez derived its inspiration from the +French Army, whose text-books of 1916 taught that close order drill and +punctilious discipline, tempered by games and sports, were ideal means +of reviving the all-important offensive spirit in units. + +The four and a half weeks spent by the Battalion at Suez were therefore +crowded with field days and ceremonial drill. On the 21th May there was +a striking review of the whole Division, followed by a march past in +blinding dust. Days of this type, however, even if they mean rising at +four in the morning and include Brigade bathes in the warm, blue Gulf of +Suez, followed by breakfast on a sun-baked shore, are the same all the +world over. They are not worth discussing in writing of the fateful time +which witnessed the great German attack upon Verdun and Fort Douaumont. + +At all events, Suez saw the reconstruction of the Manchester Territorial +units completed. The sense of vitality, without which no army can take +the offensive, was fully restored. We had spirited sham fights with +another battalion of the Manchesters for the possession of "Tower 16," a +solitary landmark on the caravan track to Cairo, after the manner of the +pre-War era. The _Sentry_ blossomed as the first English paper of the +country. Two thousand copies used to be sold at Suez alone. Our men +competed for Colonel Canning's football cup and played a great match +with the crew of the _Ben-my-Chree_, the famous seaplane carrier, sunk +by gunfire, alas, some eight months later in Kastelorizo Harbour. The +"Flashes" gave notable concerts. + +From the 21st April I again enjoyed the command of the Battalion. +Colonel Canning went on leave to England, and his distinguished services +were recognised soon afterwards by a C.M.G. + +Towards the end of May, 1916, the Division was unexpectedly ordered to +move from Suez, and broken up in order to supply battalions for digging +work at various spots on the eastern side of the Canal--mainly on the +then most advanced screen of detached infantry posts--where the existing +defence scheme had not progressed with sufficient speed. A more +combative strategy was obviously contemplated, no doubt provoked by the +recent action at Katia. In the late afternoon of the 25th May the +Battalion started on their march into the Sinai Peninsula. The transport +was left at Suez under Lieutenant M. Norbury and Sergeant A.B. Wells, +and with Captain A.T. Ward Jones as Brigade Transport Officer. + +Among the posts thrown out into the Peninsula, none at that time was +more desolate or remote than the sandy ridge called Ashton-in-Sinai, +apparently in honour of Ashton-under-Lyne. It lies many miles to the +east of the Little Bitter Lake. The trek to this spot by way of Kubri +and Shallufa was an ordeal even for our seasoned troops in the blazing +heat of an African summer. At 3 A.M. on the 27th May the Battalion set +out from their chilly bivouac by the Y.M.C.A. hut at Shallufa along a +road made by the Egyptian Labour Corps to a site called Railhead, about +ten miles off, where we rested during the broiling day. At four in the +afternoon we started on the worst lap of the trek, a final two hours' +ascent across the softest and heaviest sand imaginable to the high +rolling dunes of Ashton. + + + + +CHAPTER XI + +SINAI + + +The view at Ashton is superb. Looking back on Africa, we saw on the +horizon the pale contour of the Gebel Ataki beyond the silvery line of +the Bitter Lakes and the Canal. On its Asiatic side, the detached posts +of Oldham, Railhead, and Salford, held by other battalions of the +Manchesters, glittered under a torrid sky amid the great waste of +desert. Facing our front, the wilderness stretched towards Palestine in +endless undulation. + +The sultry days spent by the Battalion at Ashton were, however, spoiled +by excessive heat and repeated sandstorms. Double-lined tents were only +supplied after much delay, and promised wooden dining huts only +approached completion by the time we left. + +This arid outpost of Empire was linked to civilisation by a camel trail +to Railhead. Its garrison duties were performed by some Essex +Territorials, commanded by Lieutenant-Colonel Jameson, afterwards killed +before Gaza. Yeomanry passed by frequently, scouting far into the waste. +The Manchesters were occupied exclusively in digging trenches and in +laying entanglements in the deep soft sand, "according to plan" and on +a scale sufficient to daunt any invader who could have surmounted the +huge physical obstacles that already barred all approach to this spot +from the Wadi Muksheib and the East. + +The arms of Britain have by now made these particular defences of the +Canal of most trifling importance. Her foot is in Palestine. Work done +at Ashton may well be gradually obliterated. Yet a few words can be said +of the men who lived and laboured here in June, 1916, in a temperature +rising often to 120 deg. F. in the shade and rarely falling under 100 deg. F. at +night. No digging was practicable between 7.30 A.M. and 4.30 P.M. The +men rose before four in the morning for the day's work. Progress was +necessarily slow, partly owing to constant silting, partly to the common +weakness of the authorities for varying the sites and types of the +trenches. Materials were often wanting. Nevertheless the Manchesters won +unqualified praise. Their civil life had fitted many for the task of +reveting trenches with hurdles. The defences of Ashton-in-Sinai were +improved in a few weeks beyond recognition. + +One incident that occurred here illustrates amusingly the contrast +between the outlooks of the new soldier and the old. Our Manchester +Territorials were distressed to find that thousands of yards of hurdles +were being lined with the best tent cloth at 1s. 4d. a yard, instead of +with cheap cotton at a quarter the price. I repeated their plaint to a +Regular officer of the old school, expecting sympathetic indignation. +"Magnificent," was his reply. "It shows the world in what spirit England +goes to war." + +It was at Ashton that we first heard the news of the Jutland Battle from +Colonel Fremantle, R.A.M.C., who could only give us the version spread +by German wireless. A few days later we learnt of Lord Kitchener's +death. + +It is clear that this particular phase of soldiering has in itself no +place in the annals of the Great War. Ashton is already nothing but a +desert site. The tide of victorious warfare has left it high and dry. It +always was high and dry. At probably no other period, however, did the +personality of the Manchester Territorial show to greater advantage, as +the life was one of peculiar privation. Water was carried up daily by +camels from Railhead, but was most scanty, and always warm. The sand was +too soft for any game to be played--too soft even to permit of trotting +horses. The heat was constant and intense. The men were as cheerful and +uncomplaining as ever. + +To have developed such a spirit in men entirely civilian in habits and +traditions was the glory of the Territorial system. + +All ranks toiled together to make life in this corner of Sinai liveable. +History hardly looks beyond the Army Corps at the smaller unit. Still +less does she concern herself with the humble pawn in some unimportant +corner of the great game. In reality, however, his lot is of moment to +the race. The tone of an army is the tone of its individual men. An +unhappy soldiery cannot win wars. "An army moves on its stomach," said +Napoleon; and the recognition of the soldier's hunger and thirst, his +desire for rest, amusement and sympathy helps, almost as much as skill +and self-confidence help, to make the successful leader of men. + +It was, therefore, a soldier's job to keep up the hearts of our colony +at Ashton-in-Sinai. Captain C. Norbury, as acting President of +Regimental Institutes, and Captain H. Smedley, as stage-manager and +singer, worked on the only sound lines. + +Journalism, theatrical performances, lecture courses, concerts and +canteen business, as initiated and practised by the officers and men of +the Battalion at Ashton, were true factors towards efficiency and +discipline. + +After three hours' work and their breakfast, the men would gather in our +recreation tent with its flaps rolled up, and listen to a lecture on +some historical or military subject which bore upon the topic of the +hour. They then slept and smoked and played cards or sang through the +long midday heat until the time came again for digging. In the evening, +on a stage cleverly made by Sergeant Taylor, the dramatic company would +act some play that appealed to their emotions, or a concert party would +indulge them with a medley of ragtime and sentimental songs, Addison's +_Stammering Sam_ alternating with Sergeant Shields' _When Irish Eyes +are Smiling_. The taste of Lancashire is catholic. + +On Sundays we often merged "Church and Chapel" in a common service. +Davey, the Methodist padre, was an ex-gunner of the Royal Navy and a +great athlete--attributes that enhanced his influence as preacher. +"Crime," however, did not exist at Ashton-in-Sinai. Nor did temptations. +The real danger was mental and physical deterioration under the +depressing influence of the country and the climate, for the intense +heat sapped every man's vitality. We set ourselves to combat these +risks, and to give the men the food and recreation without which +soldiering becomes a burden, and discipline degenerates to servitude. + +Towards evening I would ride into the desert and watch from the east our +men labouring on the great sand ridge in a haze of heat. On this side of +Ashton there were no tracks at all. The eye could see nothing but +endless sand hills, broken only by patches of dry scrub and shimmering +yellow under the burning sun. If nature has changed little in the desert +since Israel came out of captivity, it is easy to sympathise with their +regret for the fleshpots of Egypt. So penetrating was the sun that the +colour of the men's khaki breeches faded into purple. + +There was, indeed, a certain charm in our remoteness from the outer +world. Camping out in the wilderness had more than a touch of the desert +island of boyish imagination. There was glamour in the extraordinary +simplicity of a life where the higher command was but a distant name, +and where men dressed themselves and spent the long, hot day as they +pleased. The fret and competition of Europe were felt no more. I +remember our arguing about Irish Home Rule one night till the stars +paled in the eastern sky, but the episode was unique. In spite of its +hardships, no manner of life was ever more calculated to banish ancient +feuds, to strip human nature of envy and uncharitableness, or to mould +that most perfect of all democracies--a brotherhood in arms. + +On the afternoon of the 22nd June 1916 we left the wilderness under +orders for Kantara. We spent several days near Shallufa sidings, and +then, having obtained leave for England, I left for Suez with W.H. +Barratt and W.T. Thorp, two subalterns who had made their mark while in +the ranks by distinguished service in the field. Early in July we sailed +from Port Tewfik to Marseilles and watched from its deck the distant +camp of the Turkish prisoners from Arabia twinkling in the sunlight +across the most southerly reaches of the Canal. + +I need say no word more in praise of the men of our Battalion, whom I +saw for the last time in my eighteen years of service resting in a dusty +gorge near Shallufa. Knit together by common ideals and experiences, +they were, in Nelson's phrase, "a band of brothers." + +We crossed France from Marseilles to Boulogne in an atmosphere of war. +We had glimpses of Lyons and Paris, talked with _poilus_ on leave, heard +from a French officer (who professed to know) that the War would be over +in March, 1917, and bought from vivacious street hawkers pretty metal +souvenirs of Verdun. We saw our own wounded coming back in Red Cross +trains from the first days of the great push on the Somme. Then, after +exactly a year's absence, I was once more at home. + +Within the ensuing month all but three of the original combatant +officers still on the strength of the Battalion were seconded for +service elsewhere. "The old order changeth, giving place to new." ... + +A Regiment in war rises like the phoenix from its own ashes and renews +its immortal youth. The vicissitudes here recorded fill but a few +shining chapters in what will no doubt prove a long history. They by no +means necessarily contain its most distinguished pages. The close of the +second year of the Battalion's active service is, however, a fitting +point to end this volume. It marked the stage at which the distinctively +"1st line" unit, composed of officers and men enlisted and trained +voluntarily in time of peace, had passed into the normal type of British +Battalion of 1916--a unit born of the War, with its personnel mainly +recruited and trained after its outbreak. + +It is to the memory of the original volunteers of August, 1914, that +this book is dedicated. + + + + +CHAPTER XII + +THE TERRITORIAL IDEA + + +The experiences of a typical unit of the Territorial Force must throw +light on the vexed questions that have gathered round it. + +Three criticisms of the Territorial system have been made ever since its +adoption in 1907. First, its establishment of 310,000 men has been +regarded as totally inadequate, and before the War the country even +failed to recruit numbers within sixty thousand of this modest standard. +Secondly, its yearly training, which provided but a fortnight's life in +camp, has been deemed so paltry as to be almost negligible. Thirdly, the +Territorial and Reserve Forces Act 1907 provided a legal loophole by +which the less patriotic could evade service overseas in however great +an emergency. Section 13 specifically lays down that, apart from purely +spontaneous offers by officers or men to serve abroad, "no part of the +Territorial Force shall be carried or ordered to go out of the United +Kingdom." + +In reality, none of the defects which attracted these criticisms was +inherent in the Territorial idea. They rather belonged to the whole +military policy of the country before the War. Public opinion held that +a European War was practically impossible, and that the British Army +must of necessity be small in numbers and voluntary in character. + +On these assumptions the limitations of the Territorial Force were +simply inevitable. Having regard to the prevailing views on national +defence and to the general resistance to Lord Roberts' propaganda, the +Territorial scheme reduced the evils of voluntaryism to the minimum. + +The difficulty as to its shortage in men was met as soon as War was +declared. The Territorial Force was, in fact, capable of infinite +expansion, and of being the basis of the entire New Army, had the +Government so willed. Its training, again, was far better than no +training at all. Later events have proved with what speed wholly +untrained British conscripts can be moulded into efficient soldiers, and +that willing men can learn discipline and the use of the rifle within a +very few months. Territorial training sufficed, at any rate, to enable +Territorial units to relieve the Regular Army of all garrison duties +abroad immediately on the outbreak of war, and in many cases themselves +to take the field on active service before Christmas, 1914. Even with +regard to the constitutional obstacle to using the Force overseas, fully +nine-tenths of its men never dreamed of claiming immunity. The small +margin, which were left for employment in home defence, mainly +represented the physically unfit or boys under age. + +As events turned out, two unexpected disadvantages of the system were +generally experienced. In times of peace the Territorial Force had been +able to influence public policy through the County Associations and the +House of Commons. After embodiment, the Force itself became necessarily +inarticulate under the conditions that govern all military service. Far +less influential than the Regulars and far less numerous than the New +Army, it went abroad early in the War, and was thus not actively in +touch with Parliament, while the semi-civilian County Associations, +whose personal and local knowledge might have been invaluable, ceased to +have any powers over its organisation, and had no means of safeguarding +its interests on questions of promotion, appointments, commands and pay. + +An even more serious flaw arose from the dispersion of the Territorials +all over the world from Gibraltar to Burmah in the first months of the +War. An enormous volume of skilled labour was thereby lost to the +country, and exemption from service, which might well have kept these +men at home in the national interest, fell later to the lot of many +younger and less expert workers in their stead. Moreover, a great number +of men ideally fitted for commissions were killed fighting in the ranks +or were allowed to serve obscurely in remote corners of the globe. Both +among Territorial officers and men, a large proportion were qualified, +by gifts of leadership, technical knowledge or familiarity with foreign +languages, for special employment in Western Europe. There was indeed a +demobilisation in this respect of a considerable proportion of the +country's brain power. + +Happily, the East Lancashire Territorials found an outlet for their +qualities on Gallipoli. + +Against all the defects that have no doubt affected the application of +the Territorial idea, the historian should set its signal virtues. It is +an asset beyond price in soldiering to have all ranks welded together by +community of feeling and opinion. Joined by ties of neighbourhood, +occupation, sport and common interests, men are particularly apt to +cultivate that intense patriotism of the small unit which is termed +_esprit de corps_. The history of the War--like the history of all past +wars--will illustrate its constant military value. It would be idiotic +to reassert the old fallacy, belied by the experience of centuries, that +one volunteer is worth ten pressed men. Nevertheless the morale of a +unit can only be enriched when it is recruited wholly from willing +applicants familiar with its traditions and with the badges that +symbolise its past, rather than from conscripts drafted from anywhere in +Great Britain by the chance action of a Government department. Indeed +the Territorial idea has counted for much wherever British man power has +been successfully organised during the War. + +Those who have believed in the Territorial Force during its struggles +against popular apathy and professional distrust have been justified by +its deeds in the field. + +The true greatness, however, of the simple and unambitious Territorial +soldiers, whose life and work are described in these pages, lies more in +their spirit than in any actual achievements. All of them came from the +industrial North, where the business of life is fiercely competitive, +and where each man is wont to seek his own fortune without much outward +consideration for his fellows. Yet in the field it would be impossible +to imagine minds less touched by selfishness or less influenced by any +notion of personal distinction or reward. They did their best for +Britain. Honours are but gifts of the capricious gods. + +Thus "to put the cause above renown" is a principle of conduct often +identified with what is called the Public School spirit. Fortunately the +temper which it expresses extends far beyond the governing class in +England, and it animated the typical Territorial of the Great War. Like +all good soldiers, he was far too inarticulate and reserved to think of +putting it into words. His deeds spoke for him. _The Whitewash on the +Wall_ and _Hold your Hand out, Naughty Boy_ are not beautiful songs, but +the lads who have sung them in English lanes and Turkish gullies could +have shown no greater self-devotion had their songs been as solemn as +the Russian National Hymn, or as thrilling as the _Marseillaise_. + + + + +APPENDIX + + +_The following is an extract from a letter on the work of the Battalion +sent by General Sir F.R. Wingate, G.C.B., K.C.M.G., D.S.O., High +Commissioner for Egypt, to the General-Officer-in-Chief of the Division, +when the Battalion left the Sudan._ + + GOVERNOR-GENERAL'S OFFICE, + KHARTUM. + _10th April 1915._ + +... during the few months they [the Battalion] have been in the Sudan +they have become thoroughly efficient soldiers in the strictest sense of +the term. Route marches, night operations, field days, hard drilling in +the Barrack square, digging trenches, gun and maxim drill, and last but +not least, constant practice on the ranges in addition to ordinary +garrison duties have transformed them into an alert body of trained +soldiers capable of taking their place anywhere. You can safely rely on +them to do--and do well--whatever duty they may be called upon to +perform against the enemy, and I am confident that they will yield to no +Battalion in the Division in regard either to training or fighting +efficiency. Should, by any chance, the Division be sent to the Near +East, you will find in the Battalion upwards of one hundred men fully +trained in camel riding and camel management, and this knowledge may +prove useful under certain conditions, but of course I have no idea +where the Division is to be sent and whether a knowledge of the numerous +promiscuous duties required by Battalions garrisoning the Sudan will +find an outlet. + +A sound system of Interior Economy prevails in the Battalion, and the +good organisation of the Regimental Institutes reflects much credit on +all concerned with their management. During the time the Battalion has +been in my Command the behaviour of all ranks has been exemplary--the +men have made themselves liked by all in Khartum and are very popular +with the natives. + +I have the highest opinion of Colonel Gresham--he has an excellent lot +of Officers, and both the Adjutant, Captain Creagh, and the +Quarter-Master, Major Scott, have done particularly well. I am proud to +be Honorary Colonel of such a fine Territorial Battalion. + +We all are heartily sorry to bid them good-bye, and we wish them and the +gallant Division which you Command every success and good luck wherever +you may be. + + Yours sincerely, + (_Signed_) R. WINGATE. + + + + +INDEX OF PERSONAL NAMES + +(_Italics signify that the person mentioned has been killed or has died +of wounds_) + + +_Abercromby, Gen. Sir R._, 80 +Addison, J., 59, 91 +Anderson, C., 42 +_Arnott, M._, 27 + + +_Bacon, A.H._, 40 +Baker, J., 59 +Baker, R.J.R., 70 +_Balfe, W._, 27 +Bamber, Sgt., 61 +Barber, W., 85 +Barratt, F.E.H., 59 +Barratt, W.H., 54, 93 +Barrett, J.W., 59 +Basnett, J., 26 +Bateman, M., 27 +Beaumont, T., 7 +_Beckett, J._, 42 +Bedford, R.H., 62 +Bedson, Capt., 27 +Boyle, Major, 10 +Bracken, W., 85 +Bradbury, C.S., 42 +Brown, J.N., 9 +_Brown, T.F._, 24 +Bryan, C.J., 50 +Burn, F.G., 50 + + +Canning, Lt.-Col. A., 28, 31, 37, 43, 68, 86 +_Cawley, H.T._, 50 +Chadwick, G., 35, 39, 40, 42, 59, 68 +Cherry, W., 26, 42 +Clavering, H., 46, 59 +Clough, S., 54 +_Cookson, C._, 27 +Corris, J., 37 +Creagh, J.R., 39, 40, 50 +Creagh, P.H., 4, 26, 28, 31, 32, 37, 50, 58, 101 +Creery, W.F., 65, 66 + + +Darlington, Lt.-Col., 39 +Davey, Lt.-Col., 92 +Davidson, Judge, 17 +Davidson, J., 38 +Davies, H.G., 58 +Dermody, W., 8 +_Dinsdale, T._, 68 +Douglas, C.B., 59 +_Dudley, C.L._, 12, 26 + + +Elliott, Brig. Gen. W., 67, 80 +England, Lt.-Col. A., 48 +Enver Pasha, 16 + + +Farrow, J.F., 58, 70 +Fawcus, A.E.F., 25, 31, 32, 36, 37, 42, 67 +Fielding, W., 85 +Fletcher, J., 42 +Franklin, G.W.F., 37, 42 +Franklin, H.C., 26, 53, 65 +_Freemantle, W.G._, 25, 26 +Fremantle, Lt.-Col. F.E. 90 + + +George, D. Lloyd, 14 +_Gordon, Gen. G.C._, 14 +Granger, T.S., 27 +Gresham, Lt.-Col. H.E., 3, 12, 23, 101 + + +Haldane, Viscount, 3 +Hamilton, A., 42 +Hamilton, G. Hans, 8, 26 +Hamilton, Gen. Sir Ian, 28, 33, 34, 66, 79 +_Hancock, L._, 69 +Harrison, W., 42, 59 +Hartnett, M., 48, 59 +Hawkins, Lt.-Col. H., 74 +Hawkins, I., 68 +Hayes, F., 27, 59, 70 +Hayes, Pte., 42 +Heys, Lt.-Col., 27 +Higham, C.E., 25, 59, 63, 68 +Hogan, J.V.H., 61 +Holbrook, J., 59 +Horsfall, E., 62 +Houghton, Pte., 85 +Hoyle, H., 46, 59 +Hulme, T., 42, 54 +Hummel, J.J., 57, 64, 67 + + +_James, Capt._, 27 +Jones, J.C., 7 +Jones, W., 85 +Joyce, J., 42 + + +Kay, A.N., 82 +Kerby, E.T., 58 +King, T.G., 84 +_Kitchener, Earl_, 14, 71, 90 + + +Lawrence, Maj.-Gen. H.A., 34 +_Lee, Brig.-Gen. N._, 5, 27 +_Lee, B._, 69 +_Leigh, A._, 42 +Lindsay, W., 27 +Lingard, J.R., 30 +Lockwood, G.S., 23 +_Lyons, J.P._, 20 +Lyth, J., 85 + + +_MacCartney, H.L._, 37 +M'Hugh, S., 26, 42 +Maher, T., 42 +Mandley, H.C.F., 62 +_Marvin, W._, 27, 65 +Masefield, J., 33 +Morley, J., 19, 68 +Morrogh, Lt.-Col. M., 62 +Mort, W., 40, 48, 59, 85 +Morten, J. C, 50 +_Mundy, A._, 27, 79 +Murphy, Pte., 42 + + +Nelson, D., 9 +Neville, Sister M., 76 +Newbigging, Col. W.P.E., 2 +Nidd, H.H., 50 +Norbury, B., 12 +Norbury, C., 12, 26, 82, 91 +Norbury, D., 50 +Norbury, G., 27 +Norbury, M., 87 + + +Ogden, T., 85 + + +Pain, R., 50 +Palmer, F.C., 25 +Parkinson, W., 85 +Pearson, Sgt., 61 +Pilgrim, H., 50 +Pilkington, Lt.-Col. C.R., 39 +Pollitt, Col. J.B., 74 +_Powell, A._, 6 + + +Renshaw, C., 60 +Richardson, Pte., 26 +_Roberts, Earl_, 3, 96 +Ross Bain, G., 54, 64 +_Rylands, R.V._, 12, 24 + + +_Savatard, T.W._, 10, 24 +Scott, J., 4, 67, 101 +Shields, J., 59, 92 +Smedley, H., 36, 37, 42, 50, 91 +Smyth, Col., 21 +Stanton, J., 67, 85 +_Stanton, W._, 73 +_Staveacre, J.H._, 3, 14, 20, 24, 26, 31, 50, 65 +Sutherland, J.W., 26 + + +Tabbron, W., 59 +Taylor, J., 91 +_Thewlis, H.D._, 25, 26 +Thorp, W.T., 42, 93 +Thorpe, J.H., 8, 12, 84 +Tinker, A.H., 50, 66, 82 +Townson, E., 9, 70 + + +Venezelos, 77 + + +Walsh, Pte., 42 +_Ward, Lt._, 27 +Ward Jones, A.T., 87 +_Webster, Sgt._, 27 +Wells, A.B., 87 +Wheelton, S., 59 +White, F., 40 +Whitley, N.H.P., 8, 59, 65 +_Williamson, C.H._, 50 +Wilson, Col., 17, 20 +Wingate, Gen. Sir F.R., 10, 13, 14, 21, 75, 101 +Wingate, Lady, 14, 21 +Wood, C.S., 56 +Wood, J.W., 48, 85 +Woodward, F.W., 59 +Worthington, Lt.-Col. C.R., 62 + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's With Manchesters in the East, by Gerald B. 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