The history of the South African forces in FranceBuchan, John
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The history of the South African forces in France
Buchan, John
South Africa. Army; World War, 1914-1918 -- Campaigns -- France; World War, 1914-1918 -- Regimental histories -- South Africa
Dawson had still the shadow of a hope that he might maintain his ground
until the dark and then fight his way out. Like all good soldiers in such
circumstances he was harassed by doubts. The Brigade was doomed; even if
the struggle could be protracted till dusk, only a fragment would escape.
Had he wished to withdraw he must have begun in the early morning as soon
as the enemy appeared, for once the battle was joined the position was a
death trap. He had orders from the division to hold his ground “at all
costs”—a phrase often given an elastic interpretation in war, but in this
case literally construed. He wondered whether the stand might be of value
to the British front, or whether it was not a useless sacrifice. He could
only fall back for comfort on his instructions. As he wrote in his diary:
“I cannot see that under the circumstances I had any option but to remain
till the end. Far better go down fighting against heavy odds than that
it should be said we failed to carry out our orders. To retire would be
against all the traditions of the service.”
Some time after 4.15 enemy masses appeared to the east-north-east of
Brigade Headquarters. It was the final attack, for which three fresh
battalions had been brought up, and the assault was delivered in close
formation. There were now only 100 South Africans, some of them already
wounded. There was not a cartridge left in the front line, and very few
anywhere except in the pistols of the officers. Had they had ammunition
they might have held even this last attack; as it was, it could be met
only by a few scattered shots. The South Africans had resisted to the
last moment when resistance was possible; and now they had no weapon.
The Germans surged down upon a few knots of unarmed men. Dawson, with
Christian and Beverley, walked out in front of a group which had gathered
round them, and was greeted with shouts of “Why have you killed so many
of us?” and “Why did you not surrender sooner?” One man said, “Now we
will soon have peace,” at which Dawson shook his head. Before he went
eastward into captivity he was allowed to find Cochran’s body and rescue
his papers.
[Sidenote: _March 26._]
[Sidenote: _March 27._]
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