The Irish Guards in the Great War, Volume 1 (of 2) : $b The First BattalionKipling, Rudyard
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The Irish Guards in the Great War, Volume 1 (of 2) : $b The First Battalion
Kipling, Rudyard
Great Britain. Army. Irish Guards -- History; World War, 1914-1918 -- Regimental histories -- Great Britain
2 Company’s trench was also
rushed end-on from the right, and three or four bays of it were
taken. At this point, the Irish left the trenches all filling with
the enemy, got out into the open, where for the moment there was
no mortar-fire, and dealt with the invaders from outside, bombing
and shooting downwards into the heavily-moving queues. The Germans
wore their packs, “from which it may be inferred,” says the Diary
delicately, “that they meant to occupy our trenches.” This, and
their scientific armour, proved their undoing, and when--presumably
to make doubly sure--an infantry attack swarmed out in two lines
from Gonnelieu, it was broken up by our rifle and machine-gun fire,
till it turned round and fled. Hereupon, says the Diary, “they were
heavily bombed by their own side,” presumably as an example to His
Majesty’s Guards of Prussian discipline. The casualties in the
Battalion were one officer, 2nd Lieutenant Carey, and four other
ranks killed; and about thirty wounded, mainly by bombs and mortars.
But the affair was waste-work on both sides; for Gonnelieu was never
taken by our arms. Our line here, in the next day or so, fell back
on Gauche Wood; and of all the salient won at the Battle of Cambrai
between the 20th and the 23rd of November, all that remained by
the 7th of December was a stretch of country perhaps four thousand
yards deep running from the Gouzeaucourt-Cambrai road to north of
Demicourt. On the other hand, a cantle had been taken out of our
old front line from opposite Vendhuille to Gonnelieu. But in the
area that we held lay a sample of the great Hindenburg Line with
its support-systems, its ten-foot-deep concreted and camouflaged
trenches, covered gun-ways, machine-gun wells and shafts, and the
whole detail of its immensely advertised impregnability. Men saw it
with their own eyes, explored its recesses wonderingly, followed down
the terrible lanes that the tanks had cut in its hundred-yard-deep
beltings of wire, and settled themselves thankfully in its secure
dug-outs, not foreseeing the days next spring when they would be
swept out of it all like withered leaves. Cambrai was no success, but
it would be unjust to hold it, as some wearied and over-wrought souls
did, an unrelieved failure. The enemy had not achieved their purpose,
which was to cut off all our troops in the salient, and were quite
willing to break away and wait till the transfer of fresh divisions
from the collapsed Russian front should be methodically completed.
We, on our part, were equally ready to cut our losses, for we had no
men to spare. The Guards Division was moved out of the battle-area
on the 6th December, being relieved by troops of the Ninth Division.
On the evening of their own private battle the Battalion handed over
their none too pleasant trenches to the 5th Cameron Highlanders, and
went back to bivouac in Gouzeaucourt Wood after a “very good relief,”
which drew from the Diary the tribute that the Camerons were a “fine
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