Breen, Dan, 1894-1969; Ireland -- History -- 1910-1921; Revolutionaries -- Ireland -- Biography
During Sean’s first term of imprisonment I had been elected company
captain; and now during his second term I was further promoted to be
Commandant of the Battalion, and later still I became Brigade Commandant.
At that period each company elected its own captain, each man having a
vote, and each man being eligible. The various company officers in a
battalion area then met, and in their turn elected the officers for the
battalion, and so with the brigade. Truly, it was a democratic army.
This was the time when things were going badly with England in the war.
In March, 1918, began the great German offensive, when the British lines
were broken through. In their despair the English cried, “Conscript
the Irish.” Within a few weeks the necessary Act was passed in the
British Parliament, and all preparations made to force Irishmen to fight
England’s battle. Sir John French, later Lord French, himself an Irishman
by birth, was British Viceroy in Dublin.
The Irish people were roused to action. Never before was there such a
fierce determination to resist the British plans. Bishops, priests and
political leaders of all shades of opinion met together to face the
threat. In the moment of common danger all turned instinctively to the
Irish Volunteers. If resistance was to come it would only come from their
ranks; for England and Ireland well knew that the Irish Volunteers would
be wiped out to the last man before they would allow a single Irishman to
be forced into the British Army.
Our trouble was the shortage of arms; of men we now had too many. At that
time I was Brigade Commandant, and we decided to make raids for arms. We
knew there were plenty of shot-guns, revolvers, bayonets, swords, and
an occasional rifle here and there in private houses, especially in the
houses of the element loyal to England.
We had very little trouble in collecting the arms. Our men in every
district had compiled exact information regarding every house in which
there was a weapon. We generally went at night and asked for the arms.
Those who would have liked to refuse knew they dare not. Many others gave
them willingly, and some even sent us word to call for them. In no case
had we to fire a shot during the few weeks we were on this job. We had to
do the thing as quickly as possible, for as soon as the British got wind
of it they immediately issued an order that all arms should be handed to
them for safe keeping. We generally got there first, and more than once
our visit to a house was only a few minutes before that of the peelers.
[Illustration: SEAN TREACY.]
CHAPTER III.
OUR FIRST MUNITION FACTORY.
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