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
This is a dirty, dank, unwholesome spot and the daily rains make it
daily more intolerable. But they are keeping us here in reserve till
some division—they say our old townies of the 77th—has time to come
up. The forest has been occupied by the Germans and its sanitary
conditions are no credit to their boasted efficiency. Sixty per cent
of our men are sick with diarrhœa and everybody is crawling with
cooties. The men are sleeping in shelter tents or in holes in the
ground in the woods and they are a sorry looking lot.
A number of them have been busy with me in the heart-breaking task
of burying the dead, which is hard for everybody, but particularly I
think, for myself, because I knew these men so well and loved them as
if they were my younger brothers. It has been the saddest day in my
life. Well, it is the last act of love I can do for them and for the
folks at home. God comfort them in their sorrow. I must not think of
the tragedy of it too much; the main thing is to keep up the spirits
of the living, for battles must still be fought and the awful price
paid if the war is to be won. Many of us who have come through this
will be dead after the next battle; and if the war lasts another year
or so there will be few, very few left of the infantry in our First
Hundred Thousand. It is a soldier’s fate and we must be ready for it.
In this one battle nearly half our strength is gone. We have lost
fifty-nine officers and thirteen hundred men and of these thirteen
officers and about two hundred men have been killed outright. Many
of our wounded have been badly hurt and we shall have other details
to grieve over.[5] But in spite of losses and sorrow and sickness I
find the men surprisingly cheerful and willing to carry on. They have
what soldiers most wish for, Victory. And they know now that the men
who opposed their path and had to give way to their persistence were
the famous Prussian Guards, of the very flower of the German Military
Machine. The old 69th had again lived up to its reputation of the
past; there were no German troops, no troops in the world that could
withstand its stubborn bravery.
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