World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives, Italian
From Commander Granaffei, who has charge of our army’s affairs with the
fleet, I learned that during the night one of our silent motor boats
often succeeded in getting very near the shore along Caorle. This motor
boat, beside its regular motors, is equipped with an electric motor
which is absolutely noiseless. Why not make the attempt in one of
these? If a landing at Caorle, which is at a short distance from our
lines, was not possible, why not try to penetrate with the motor boat,
farther along the coast where the surveillance of the enemy was
assuredly less strict?
Upon examining the map I discovered an admirable spot: the pinegrove
which is near the mouth of the Tagliamento. I pictured myself arriving
there by night, taking cover in the woods, tranquilly awaiting the
rising of the sun that I might study my bearings and then calmly start
upon my journey. But alas! There was another difficulty. The mouth of
the Tagliamento is more than sixty miles distant from Vittorio, which
was the place I had selected as the base from which to begin my work of
observation. Sixty miles, which are trifling under normal conditions,
become an enormous distance when in enemy territory. For it becomes
necessary in traversing so long a tract to enlist the services of too
many people; the spy’s secret must be revealed at least in part to too
many persons, and although I am absolutely convinced of the loyalty of
our people, although I have had numerous proofs that they have risked
and suffered all to shield our men, yet who shall assure me that in so
vast a zone, among so many people there is not one traitor, one who,
not so much to harm me personally as to injure some enemy of his with
whom I may have chanced to sojourn, will spy on me? Furthermore it
became evident to me that not until I had with my own eyes observed the
habits of the enemy, scrutinizing them at work in their own camps,
would it become possible for me to wander collecting the necessary
information in person. Until I had come in actual contact with them, I
believed it were better for me to remain hidden and to use others for
my purposes. It did not seem as if the best way in which to make my
debut were to travel over sixty miles of enemy territory, through a
zone which would undoubtedly be strictly guarded, in that this
territory adjoined the area in which were the bridges, railroads, and
the roads along which the enemy was transporting all his new material
toward the front.
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