World War, 1914-1918 -- Campaigns -- Turkey -- Gallipoli Peninsula
Worn out as his men were by Wednesday (the 28th) morning, almost
deprived of sleep since the Saturday before, reduced by heavy loss,
especially in officers, and calling in vain for reinforcements to
fill up their ranks, Sir Ian resolved to press forward upon the Turks
while they were still disorganised. At 8 a.m. a general advance was
ordered, the 29th Division moving forward on the left and centre,
with the deserted village of Krithia as objective, the French on the
right aiming to reach the western or right slope of Kereves Dere, a
broad and deep valley which runs down from the foot of Achi Baba and
issues into the strait about a mile above De Tott’s Battery (Eski
Hissarlik). Next to Seddel Bahr, the village of Krithia was the largest
collection of houses upon the end of the Peninsula. It stands on the
gradual slope leading up to Achi Baba, about four and a half miles from
Cape Helles, whence its grey walls and squat windmills are distinctly
visible. The land between the high plateau at Helles and the approaches
to Achi Baba falls from both ends into a long and shallow scoop, like
the inside of a flattish spoon. On the Ægean, or Xeros side, the rim
of the spoon looks fairly complete, though in fact it is broken at
the Gully Beach by the mouth of that long and hidden valley of Saghir
Dere or Gully Ravine. On the side of the strait the rim is much less
obvious, being broken at Morto Bay by the combined watercourses which
drain the western and central slopes of Achi Baba, and farther north
by the Kereves Dere. At the time of landing, the centre, or scoop of
the spoon, was still bright with grass and aromatic plants. Olive trees
were scattered over it, and here and there thin woods of stunted fir.
At one spot, near the bottom of the curve, rose large trees like elms,
which afforded a welcome grove of shade to the Royal Naval Division’s
headquarters during the greater part of the campaign. On the whole, the
French lines on our right were rather more thickly wooded than ours. At
rare intervals stood the ruins of some isolated cottage, surrounded by
a patch of cultivation for maize or vines.
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