World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives, Italian
plunged into the water, which reached to our knees, and which separated
us from another hill where the wood was so thick and compact that it
would serve as a safe refuge in which to change our clothing.
A small rocky path rose towards the summit of the hill and the water of
a brook eddied and leaped down through the rocks. The vegetation about
us was composed largely of shrubs, and the climbing vines about the
massive trunks of the chestnut trees formed intricate labyrinths which
it was not easy to enter. At intervals a small clearing opened before
us and we chose one of these, not too distant from the top of the hill,
as a suitable place in which to make the necessary changes.
This was really a streak of luck because we were thoroughly wet, and it
would do us no harm to change into dry clothes. The only thing we
wanted to change was our shoes but on certain occasions one cannot
afford to be too particular. We undressed and put on the coarse
underwear and our heavy peasant suits. I glanced at the front of my
uniform on which the three blue medal ribbons, which I did not wish to
leave behind me even when I left my country, were pinned. Bottecchia
made a bundle of our cast-off clothing and threw it under a tree which
could be recognized at once for its height. Those suits might prove
useful. If at a future date we should be found and made prisoners we
could show our tallies and call ourselves Italian aviation officers who
had been compelled to land in a camp near Aviano, because of a sudden
damage to the motor. We could say we had ordered the pilot to destroy
the plane and that we had obtained civilian clothes from some peasants
in which we attempted to reach our own lines. The pilot instead of
destroying the plane perhaps had succeeded in adjusting the magneto and
had departed leaving us in enemy territory. To prove the truth of our
tale we could show them our uniforms which we had left under the tree
where they were at present. This version seemed plausible and I hoped
that in case of necessity I should be able to convince the Austrians.
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