Raymond; or, Life and Death: With examples of the evidence for survival of memory and affection after death.Lodge, Oliver, Sir
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Raymond; or, Life and Death: With examples of the evidence for survival of memory and affection after death.
Lodge, Oliver, Sir
Future life; Lodge, Raymond, 1889-1915 (Spirit); Spiritualism; World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives, British
Yesterday morning, Monday the 15th March, one of the
subalterns was ordered to the Front; he went to a
doctor, who refused to pass him, owing to some temporary
indisposition. Raymond was then asked if he was fit: he
replied, Perfectly. So at 10 a.m. he was told to start
for France that night. Accordingly he packed up; and at
3.00 we at Mariemont received a telegram from him asking
to be met at 5 p.m., and saying he could spend six hours
at home.
His mother unfortunately was in London, and for many
hours was inaccessible. At last some of the telegrams
reached her, at 7 p.m., and she came by the first
available (slow) train from Paddington, getting here at
11.
Raymond took the midnight train to Euston; Alec, Lionel,
and Noël accompanying him. They would reach Euston at
3.50 a.m. and have two hours to wait, when he was to
meet a Captain [Capt. Taylor], and start from Waterloo
for Southampton. The boys intended to see him off at
Waterloo, and then return home to their war-business as
quickly as they could.
He seems quite well; but naturally it has been rather a
strain for the family: as the same sort of thing has been
for so many other families.
O. J. L.
First comes a letter written on his way to the Front after leaving
Southampton.
_"Hotel Dervaux, 75 Grande Rue, Boulogne-s/Mer, Wednesday, 24 March
1915, 11.30 a.m._
"Following on my recent despatch, I have the honour to
report that we have got stuck here on our way to the
Front. Not stuck exactly, but they have shunted us into
a siding which we reached about 8 a.m., and we are free
until 2.30 p.m. when we have to telephone for further
orders to find out where we are to join our train. I
don't know whether this is the regular way to the Front
from Rouen. I don't think it is, I fancy the more direct
way must be reserved for urgent supplies and wounded.
"My servant has been invaluable _en route_ and he has
caused us a great deal of amusement. He hunted round at
the goods station at Rouen (whence we started) and found
a large circular tin. He pierced this all over to form
a brazier and attached a wire handle. As soon as we got
going he lit this, having filled it with coal purloined
from somewhere, and when we stopped by the wayside about
10 or 11 p.m. he supplied my compartment (four officers)
with fine hot tea. He had previously purchased some
condensed milk. He also saw to it that a large share of
the rations, provided by the authorities before we left,
fell to our share, and looked after us and our baggage in
the most splendid way.
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