World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives, Canadian; World War, 1914-1918 -- Prisoners and prisons, German
Antwerpen, 21./5. 15.
Werten Herr Beland!
In diesem Moment erhalte ich Ihren freundlichen Brief
vom 19. Ich hoffe, daß Ihre Vorladung beim Meldeamt ein
befriedigendes Resultat gehabt hat; ich habe nochmals mit dem
Vorstand des Meldeamtes gesprochen und höre, daß Sie diese
Unannehmlichkeiten einer Denunziation zu verdanken haben.
Die Sache ist jetzt in Ordnung und wird sich nicht wiederholen.–
ergebenst
Von J. Wilm
Major.
TRANSLATION
Antwerp, May 21st, 1915.
Dear M. Beland!
I receive at this moment your kind letter of the 19th.
I hope that your appearance before the Police Bureau has had
a satisfactory outcome; I have spoken once more with the head
of the Police Control office and I learn that you owe this
inconvenience to a denunciation and it will never occur again.
Sincerely
(signed) Von J. Wilm
Major.]
One can easily come to believe what one fervently desires. I deluded
myself with the hope that my sojourn in this hotel was only temporary.
A young officer was ordered to accompany me to the Grand Hotel. On the
way he allowed me to stop at a stationer’s store long enough to buy a
few books. Shortly afterwards we arrived at the hotel.
Every public hall had been converted into military offices. The officer
who accompanied me, having exchanged a few words with some of the
soldiers, the latter glanced at me as though I were a curious animal.
“He must be an Englishman–yes, he’s English, all right,” several of
those repeated in turn, all the time staring at me unsympathetically.
Finally I was conducted to the topmost floor of the hotel and there
shown into a room. I was locked in and a sentry kept guard outside.
My jailers had the extreme kindness to inform me that I must take my
meals in my room; that I must pay for them and also pay the rent of the
room. His German Majesty refused to feed his prisoner of honor!
On the following day, Friday, June 4, my wife arrived at the hotel,
more dead than alive. She was, as one may easily imagine, in a state of
great nervousness. Before coming she had asked and obtained permission
to occupy the room with me and share my imprisonment. Well, as one
should bear all things philosophically, and as we were in war times,
as many millions of people were much worse off than we might be at
this hotel, we accepted the inevitable and settled down to our present
little annoyance with perfect resignation.
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