World War, 1914-1918 -- Campaigns -- Turkey -- Gallipoli Peninsula
The mention of the private with a rifle suggests my chief regret.
The method I have followed, in treating divisions or brigades or, at
the lowest, battalions as the units of action, almost obliterates
the individual soldier from consideration. Divisions, brigades, and
battalions are moved like pieces on a board, and Commanding Officers
must regard each of them only as a certain quantity of force acting
under the laws of time and space. Yet each of the so-called units is
made up of living men--men of distinctive personality and incalculably
varying nature. Men are the actual units in war as in the State,
and I do not forget the “common soldiers.” I do not overlook either
their natural failures or their astonishing performance. In various
campaigns and in many countries I have shared their apprehensions,
their hardships, their brief intervals of respite, and their laborious
triumphs. They, like the rest of mankind, have always filled me
with surprised admiration or poignant sympathy. Among the soldiers
of many races, but especially among the natives of these islands,
whom I could best understand, I have always found the fine qualities
which distinguish the majority of hardworking people, all of whom
live perpetually in perilous hardship. I have found a freedom from
rhetoric and vanity, a simple-hearted acceptance of life “in the first
intention,” taking life and death without much criticism as they come,
and concealing kindliness and the longing for happiness under a veil of
silence or protective irony. But a book of this kind has little place
for the mention of them, and that is my regret. Like a general, I have
been obliged to consider forces mainly in the mass, and must leave to
readers the duty of remembering, as I never cease to remember, that
all divisions and all platoons upon the Peninsula were composed of
ordinary men like ourselves--individual personalities subject to the
common sufferings of hunger, thirst, sickness, and pain; filled also
with the common delight in life, the common horror of death, and the
desire for peace and home. As in the case of general mankind, it was
their endurance, their courage, self-sacrifice, and all that is implied
in the ancient meanings of “virtue,” which excited my wonder.
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