Father Duffy's story : $b a tale of humor and heroism, of life and death with the Fighting Sixty-ninthDuffy, Francis Patrick
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Father Duffy's story : $b a tale of humor and heroism, of life and death with the Fighting Sixty-ninth
Duffy, Francis Patrick
United States. Army. Infantry Regiment, 165th; World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives, American
Kelly with his headquarters group, 1st Sergeant Joseph Blake,
Sergeant John P. Mahon, Corporals Long and Finnegan, Harris and
McLean and also Lieutenant Ogle had his post at the crest of the hill
where he could watch the fortunes of his forward detachment. Finding
them hard pressed he got two automatics from the Ohios, who had now
crossed the river and were forming under the bank, and sent Long and
Finnegan for reinforcements from his own Battalion. Colonel Anderson
ordered them sent, and detachments from all three Companies proceeded
through Bois Colas and started working forward to support the right
flank of the F Company men. In this operation Company E lost Thomas
Cullen, Philip Ford, Edward Fuld, Frank O’Meara, Louis Hazelton,
Louis Cohen, John Costello, Michael Breen, Emmett Bingham, Corporal
Gus Winter (hit carrying Cullen in), and Corporal John Cronin, the
saint of the Company (who had gone as a volunteer), and whose body
lay when I came to bury him the nearest to the enemy of any soldier
of ours. Not far from Cronin’s body lay four men of Company H, John
T. McCarthy, Patrick Reynolds, George Smith and Thomas Hayes. G
Company lost John Conroy, Floyd Graham, and Edmund Reardon. Patrick
Scanlan, whose brother Dan I had buried at Baccarat, was wounded this
day, but stuck to his Company to meet his death the day following, as
did James Higgins of the same Company. Of the two guides from Company
F, Long was wounded and the heroic John Finnegan fought his last
fight.
It was evident to anybody that a further advance without careful
artillery preparation was impossible. Like the 3rd Battalion on the
other hill across this valley, they had reached the level approach to
the strong defenses in the village and along the southern edge of the
forest. It was an artillery job. And any infantry commander who would
send his men across that open space would deserve a court martial.
The difficulty for both battalions arose from the alacrity with which
they had obeyed the orders from above which sent them across the
Ourcq on a bayonet charge against a fleeing foe. They had followed
the orders, and overcoming the first resistance of the enemy, they
found themselves opposed to the main line of defense with practically
nobody else, French or American, on their side of the river. Their
flanks unsupported, to go forward would be to hand the Germans a
couple of geese to pluck, and as there were no means of communication
with the distant artillery except runners, that arm of the service
could not act without grave danger of shooting up its own side.
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