A Captive at Carlsruhe and Other German Prison Camps — John Shaqi
A Captive at Carlsruhe and Other German Prison CampsLee, Joseph
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A Captive at Carlsruhe and Other German Prison Camps
Lee, Joseph
World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives, British; World War, 1914-1918 -- Prisoners and prisons, German
“J’invite le Colonel.” Playbill 73
One of our Orchestra 79
Engineer of the “Hitachi Maru” 80
Captain of the “Tarantella” 84
A Serbian Officer Prisoner 86
A Rehearsal 88
Twice Wounded 95
Orderly Hanet, “Le Père Noël” 96
Funeral of Two British Aviators 100
Captain Teixeira 104
Orderly Toulon, Chasseur Alpini 110
The two Serbian Colonels take the Sun 112
Lt. Bertolotti 113
Lt. Caruso 116
Lt. Visco 119
Lt. Lazarri 121
Maggiore Tuzzi 125
The “Altes Amt,” Beeskow Lager 130
The Outer Walls of Beeskow Lager 131
The Prison Camp at Beeskow: An
Audience with the Commandant 135
The Old Tower, Beeskow 138
Herr Solomon, the Kantine Keeper 141
“Only One Book!” 142
The Stork Tower, Beeskow 147
Prisoners All 149
The Prison Gateway 152
The Marienkirche, Beeskow 156
The Late Lieut. Robinson, V.C. 159
Caricature of the Camp Commandant 165
Narrow Alley, Beeskow 169
Service for the Dead 175
Old Inn at Beeskow, now burned down 179
“In since Mons!” 183
Kirchestrasse, Beeskow 184
The Oldest House in Beeskow 196
Murillo’s “Immaculate Conception of
the Virgin.” (_Painted by a French
officer, prisoner of war, on the
outer wall of the camp_) 200
Captain Tim Sugrue 202
A Caricature of the Kaiser. (_Bought
in the streets of Berlin during
the Revolution_) 213
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PART I CAUDRY--LE CATEAU--CARLSRUHE
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A CAPTIVE AT CARLSRUHE
[Illustration: Cap improvized from an aviator’s boot.
A modern Icarus.
Chausseur à pied.
FELLOWS IN MISFORTUNE.]
I THE FIRST DAY
As we limped and stumbled into Caudry in the dusk we presented a very
disturbing spectacle.
Two young French women stood at a cottage door, and, when our doleful
procession passed, one of them flung herself into her sister’s arms in
a paroxysm of grief.
The good folk of the town would have slipped bread into our hands, but
our German guards pressed them back with their rifles. Bayonets and
rifle butts could not prevent them, however, from flinging us words of
cheer and encouragement. “_Courage! Bonne chance! Bonne nuit!_”
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