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
The Battalion, a straw among these waves, had in the month lost,
besides officers, twenty-three other ranks killed and one hundred and
seven wounded and one missing. It is even reported that there had
been many days on which, owing to press of work, they had not shaved.
(“That, ye’ll understand, is being dirty, an’ a crime. Believe me,
now, there was times when we was _all_ criminals, even Mr. ---- an’
it disthressed him more than bloody war.”)
The fierceness of the enemy’s attack on the 28th March--ranging from
Puisieux to north-east of Arras--had been, to an extent, his own
undoing. For he had thrown his men in shoulder to shoulder in six
lines at some spots, and our guns had caught them massed, forming up.
But the check, severe as it was, did not choke off a final effort
against the strained British and French cordon, on the 4th and 5th
of April. The main weight of it, on the first day, fell south of
the Somme, and on the second, north, from Dernancourt below Méaulte
to Bucquoy which is on the same level as Gomiecourt. Except that
the eastern side of Bucquoy was carried for a time, the northern
attack was completely held, and so at last, after a heart-shattering
fortnight, the Somme front came to rest. The Battalion, with its
Headquarters under much too direct enemy observation near Boiry-St.
Martin, reverted to its ancient routine of trench-work and reliefs
under shell-fire.
The days included regular bursts of shelling, a large proportion of
which was blue or yellow-cross gas, and when the Battalion lay in
reserve they were kept awake by our energetic batteries on three
sides of them.
Their St. Martin camp was a scientifically constructed death-trap.
Most of it was under enemy observation and without ground-shelter.
What shots ranged over our forward batteries or short of our rear
ones, found their camp. When our 15-inch guns retaliated, from a
hundred and fifty yards behind them, the blast extinguished all
candles. The Diary observes: “The noise and the hostile retaliation
made proper rest difficult.” That was on the 4th April, when the
attack south of the Somme was in full swing.
On the 5th April their huts in Brigade-reserve were shelled for half
an hour, with six casualties, and when they went into the line on
a new sector, held by scattered posts, nearly every one of their
guides lost his miserable way in the dark. Headquarters here were
pitched in an old German trench and then--for they were not even
rain-proof--shifted to the edge of Boiry-St. Martin village. A cellar
had to be dug out and supported, and the rain descended on the
mud-pie that it was, and when Headquarters, and all their papers,
had established themselves, the enemy gas-bombarded the village
with perfect accuracy. The Commanding Officer, Lieut.-Colonel R. V.
Pollok, the Assistant Adjutant, Lieutenant J. N. Ward, and the M. O.,
Captain Woodhouse, had to be sent down suffering from yellow-cross
gas after-effects.
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