World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives, Italian
I was now beginning to believe that my presence in enemy territory was
commencing to be useless. I was convinced that the conditions of the
Austrian army were such as would not permit of another offensive for a
long time; in fact, I was certain that they would never again be able
to attempt a heavy offensive and that hereinafter their program would
have to be limited to defensive warfare for the protection of the
boundaries of the empire.
I learned of great fortification works which were being constructed on
the Tagliamento and from several prisoners who worked recently on the
Carso I heard that the majority of the artillery which took part in the
last move had been sent back to be stationed beyond the Isonzo in view
of a possible future offensive by our forces.
Lately, in Brunora’s messages I had read a certain fear, not so much
for the military situation, as for our personal safety. He told me that
from certain circumstances which he could not yet explain and which
perhaps were not yet ripe he inferred it was very dangerous for us to
delay much longer in enemy territory. He therefore advised me to hasten
my preparations for arriving on the other side even without the help of
aeroplanes. Brunora told me that he knew the surveillance on the Piave
near Vidor had been so reduced that several prisoners succeeded in
crossing to the other side. The river there is so broad and shallow
that it is easily waded. Furthermore, our supply of food which, during
the first days of our stay was abundant, had gradually decreased and
all those who at first helped us in the belief that our stop would be
very brief, now found they could not continue to give us aid. Our
supply of money had also decreased and I had had to send to my agent at
Vittorio for funds. However, all he sent me was a few crowns and a
great many Venetian bank notes, issued by the Austrians but considered
worthless by the population. For all these reasons it was no longer
possible for us to remain in this region and it seemed well for us to
try to escape in the direction indicated by Brunora. I had found out
that in the region about Vidor, in many wheat-fields which had been
sown before the retreat, the grain was now ripe. I had further learnt
that the Austrian authorities, cognizant of the terrible condition of
the people in the invaded territories because of the depleted food
stocks, had at times stretched a point and permitted the refugees from
those districts to return and reap the wheat. Therefore, I did not see
why we might not venture so far. Not to arouse suspicion, it seemed
well to have some refugee from those districts to act as our guide. In
the very house in which they now prepared our meals there were refugees
who used to live in the region about Vidor before the retreat, and
several of the women were eager to attempt a return in the hope that
they might bring back with them something to eat for the nestful of
hungry children they had to feed.
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