Raymond; or, Life and Death: With examples of the evidence for survival of memory and affection after death.Lodge, Oliver, Sir
Religion
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
"You ask whether that time when the mine went off was the
first time I had used these guns. Yes, absolutely. The
plan adopted in trench warfare is to place your guns in
position with a good wide loophole in front of them, then
block this up and keep a sharp look-out. When the enemy
attacks, you blaze away at them, and then shift hurriedly
to another gun-position and watch the old one being
shelled to blazes.
"If you fire on other occasions you are rather apt to
have your guns knocked out, and we can't afford to lose
_any_. That is why I was rather horrified to find one gun
had fired 500 rounds the other night. However, it was
not discovered. I think the long grass in front hid the
flashes....
"Yes, the sandbags might be damp when used for a bed, and
I always lay my waterproof ground-sheet on top of them. I
either sleep on that or on some new clean bags laid above
that again. It is not only dampness, though, that one
fears!
"As a matter of fact, one is not very sensitive to
damp when living so much out of doors. It is common to
get one's feet slightly wet and go for about four days
without removing one's boots--most unpleasant, but not in
the least damaging to health."
"_Monday, 16 August 1915, Noon_
"We are now out and resting after doing a long spell.
I did nineteen days, and some did a few more days than
that. Three weeks is a long time to live continuously in
clothes, boots, and puttees....
"I came out of the trenches on Thursday night, and was
really a day too soon, because on Friday we were having
Orderly-Room right in the country, in front of the C.O.'s
tent; the Colonel was there surrounded by most of the
officers, when we heard a shell. Well, that's nothing
unusual, but this one got crescendo, and we all looked
up in alarm. Then it got very crescendo, and finally
cleared us and landed with a loud explosion about 50
yards beyond us, and not far from several groups of men.
It was an 8-inch 'crump.' One man only was killed, but
we knew that more were likely to come over, and so we
gradually spread out to the sides. Four came altogether
at two-minute intervals, but we only had two casualties.
Rather upsetting when we were supposed to be resting. I
don't know whether they could see our (officers') white
tents, or whether they saw the cricket match that took
place on the day before.
"Anyway we moved our tents slightly--every one put their
tents where they pleased, and then the Pioneer Sergeant
came and amused himself daubing green paint on them
in patches. Ours (three of C Coy.) was the best; the
splodges looked just like hazel nuts (?) when there are
three together in their little green cases, and they
were interspersed with a kind of pansy-shaped flower.
Altogether a very tasteful and pleasing effect....
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