The weather remained good and conditions were generally
quiet, although it was noted that there was, “much aircraft activity also a desultory
kind of bombardment”.
J.B. Priestley wrote home to his family, and his reference
to the awful conditions recently endured and his hope for a ‘blighty’ wound,
give a telling insight into what may have been the prevailing mood of many of
the men: “We came out of the trenches last night after spending five days in
the firing line, and we shall be going in again in a day or night (sic). Our trenches around here are very
close to the Germans and in consequence, every form of death and destruction
abounds. Rifle grenades, trench mortars (minnenwerfers or “sausages” – bombs
bigger than a Rugby football), aerial torpedoes, are sent over into our
trenches at regular intevals, and underneath there are mines ready to be blown
at any minute. A rifle grenade caused my wound (referring to his having been wounded in January; see 22nd
January); it dropped right into the bay of the trench I was in, and killed
one and wounded four. I’ve had some very narrow escapes from them this last day
or two, and since I got wounded, they’ve made me rather nervy. The part of the
line we hold now is absolute ‘hell’; the French said it was the worst part of
their line, not counting Verdun at the present time.
As I told you, the battalion had been about fifteen to
twenty miles back for a fortnight’s “rest”, and then we came back in the train
to a little town about six miles from the firing line (see 11th May). Our train was just steaming into the
station when the Germans started shelling it, because it is the railhead – the
furthest point the railway reaches. Enormous 12 inch shells dropped all about
us – the engine driver bolted, so we were left about twenty minutes in the
train, every minute expecting a shell to hit it. But not one did, though the
carriages were well battered with shrapnel, and eventually we backed out of the
station and were landed a couple of miles back.
One night while I was at the Base (see 16th April for Priestley’s account of his stay at
Etaples), a Zeppelin dropped four bombs on the camp, killing and wounding a
few. The Zepp bombs make a nice hole and a tidy noise, but as an experience
it’s small beer. I’ve given over thinking about passes. Never mind, I shall be
home with a ‘blighty’ soon … We were near the first aid Dressing Station this
morning and there I saw the body of a young lad of 18, who came into the
trenches last night for the first time, and was shot through the head. Fate seems
to have a grim and gruesome humour of her own, and out here she sometimes
exercises it. There were two Derby men with the battalion on our left in the
trenches – I mean amongst others of course – and these two, not used to the
hard conditions out here, complained bitterly of cold feet. The same day a
shell came and whipped both feet off one man and one off the other.”
Having been asked for his recommendation in the case of 2Lt.
William Neville Dawson (see 17th May), who had been
reported as being unfit to continue as a platoon officer, Lt.Col. Hayne,
commanding 10DWR, made a swift and direct reply: “I do not consider this
officer suitable for employment in the field, I therefore recommend his
services being dispensed with on being sent home”.
Ptes. Thomas Grady
(see 14th May) and John William Smith (11986) (see 14th May) were discharged
from no.4 Stationary Hospital, Arques, following treatment for ‘dental caries’,
and posted to 23rd Infantry Base Depot at Etaples. Both men would
subsequently be classified fit only for Permanent Base Duties and would serve in
various capacities with 8th Division.
A pension award was made in respect of the late Sgt.Charles McCusker (see 28th January), who
had been killed in an accident at the Brigade bomb school in November 1915; his
widow, Lilian, was awarded 16s. per week.
L.Cpl. Sam Benjamin Farrant
was transferred from 23rd Division Cyclist Company to join 2nd
Battalion East Lancs. Regiment; he would later be commissioned and serve with
10DWR. Born 18th September 1894, he was one of three surviving
children of Alfred and Martha Farrant (three other children had died). Alfred
was a coal miner and both Sam and his older brother Alfred jnr. followed their
father into the pits. Sam had enlisted on 2nd September 1914,
initially joining 8th King’s Own Yorkshire Light Infantry, before
being transferred, in January 1915, to 23rd Division Cyclist
Company, with whom he disembarked in France on 25th August 1915, by
which time he had been promoted Lance Corporal.
2Lt. Eric John Lassen
arrived in France en route to join 10DWR. Eric was born at Mount Royd,
Manningham, Bradford on 2nd April 1894. He was the youngest of four
children of Albert William Lassen and Louise Agnes (Phillip). His father was a
yarn, wool, tops, and stuff merchant and Eric and his siblings joined the family
business. He had applied for a commission on 8th December 1914,
citing two months with the Oxford University OTC as his sole military
experience. He was formally commissioned on 20th December and posted
to the West Riding Regiment on 2nd January 1915. He had remained in
England since then and had clearly become especially proficient in signals, as,
on 3rd April 1916, he had been appointed Temporary Captain (though
without the pay and allowances of that rank), whilst employed as a Brigade
Signals Officer.
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