World War, 1914-1918 -- Campaigns -- Turkey -- Gallipoli Peninsula
Unfortunately, even this hope was disappointed. Though the 54th
Division had not come under serious fire, the Brigadiers in both
Divisions reported that they were not yet ready for the attack. General
Inglefield, however, was able to send forward one brigade in advance.
It was the 163rd (Brigadier-General F. F. W. Daniell), consisting
of the 4th and 5th Norfolks and the 5th Suffolks and 8th Hants. The
advance began in the afternoon, and the brigade reached the farm
called Anafarta Ova, though the enemy’s opposition steadily increased
as the forest and bush became thicker. Then occurred one of the minor
but startling tragedies of the war. The 5th Norfolks, on the right
of the brigade, were led by Colonel Sir Horace Beauchamp, a bold and
self-confident cavalry officer, who had commanded the 20th Hussars,
and seen hard service in Egypt, the Soudan, and South Africa. In the
army he had been known as “The Bo’sun” owing to his love and knowledge
of the sea.[195] Perhaps inspired by old memories, perhaps hoping to
inspire Territorials also with the tradition of Regulars, or to show
the Generals what this Division could do under dashing leadership, he
led his battalion rapidly forward in advance of the brigade. He was
last seen among the scattered outbuildings of the farm, carrying a cane
and encouraging his men to follow. They reached the rising ground from
which the steep front of Tekke Tepe springs. Whether Colonel Beauchamp
intended to carry the mountain unassisted, or to secure the edge of the
Anafarta plateau to his right front, cannot be known. The bush grew
thicker; the battalion lost formation; the enemy’s fire increased; many
stragglers turned back and reached the Division during the night.
“But,” in Sir Ian’s words, “the Colonel, with 16 officers and 250
men, still kept pushing on, driving the enemy before him. Amongst
those ardent souls was part of a fine company enlisted from the
King’s Sandringham estates. Nothing more was ever seen or heard of
any of them. They charged into the forest, and were lost to sight or
sound. Not one of them ever came back.”
One cannot doubt that their bones lie among the trees and bushes at the
foot of that dark and ominous hill, and the last real hope of Suvla Bay
faded with their tragic disappearance.
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