World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives, American
The men took great pride in the good name of their organization. One
man, who afterward proved himself an excellent soldier and a good
American, came to us through the draft with no idea of loyalty to the
flag, and with no real feeling for the country of any sort. He tried to
desert twice, but we caught him both times, although on the last
occasion he got as far as Marseilles. During the trial, while the court
was sitting, he became frightened and broke away from the sentry who had
him in charge. The alarm sounded for the guard, which immediately
started out through the dark and rain on the jump. Then, without any
orders, the escaped prisoner's own company turned out to help them, not
because they had to, but because they felt he was hurting their company
record.
"What is it, Bill?" I heard one man call.
"Aw, it's that guy Blank who's been giving Company B a black eye. He's
beat it again, and we're going out to get him."
About this time we were issued gas masks for the first time, thus
furnishing us with another weapon, or means, of warfare about which we
knew nothing. There was a small, active individual with glasses from
general headquarters who was supposed to be our instructor. He used to
give us long lectures on gas, in which he told us when gas had first
been used in the past (I believe by the Greeks), how it had been
employed in the beginning of the war, what gases had been used, and what
their chemical components were. He told us at great length how to
protect ourselves against the gas cloud, and then informed us that cloud
gas was not used any longer. Later he took up the deadly effects of
mustard gas, and how we must immediately put on the gas masks when gas
was evident.
Toward the end of the lecture a deeply interested officer asked him how
one could detect gas when it was present in dangerous quantities. He
didn't know; so we left the lecture with full information as to obsolete
methods of using gas, with full information as to its chemical
components and effects, but with no information as to how to detect it
when it was present in dangerous quantities.
To try to put interest in the work and make it less hard on the men, we
organized competitions in everything--competitions for the best platoon
billet, competitions for the best platoon in close order drill, bayonet,
etc. The prizes were almost negligible. Sometimes it would simply be
that the victorious platoon was excused from some formation, but the men
took to it like a duck to water.
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