World War, 1914-1918 -- Campaigns -- Balkan Peninsula
To get a good general idea of the Italian sector it was best to begin
with a visit to the Trident, as the divisional O.P. was called, reached
on horseback by mountain paths, or by motor along the new road built
partly by us and partly by the French (it also supplied the two French
divisions on our right). Some dug-outs had been arranged for the G.O.C.
and a few officers of his Staff, who often remained there for days at
a time when operations were in progress. The view was very extensive
and grand. Opposite arises the famous Hill 1050, with other peaks to
the right--the Piton Rocheux, the Piton Brûlé, Hill 1378, etc. Still
further to the right were the French positions. Between the O.P. and
Hill 1050 was a sea of rocks, gullies and hillocks, amid which the
second and third lines of defence wended their way; they had been
cleverly planned and executed by General Mombelli, and greatly reduced
the danger of an enemy break-through. Beyond Hill 1050 the broad plain
of Prilep spreads out, the _optatus alveus_ of our desires, which
seemed, when I ascended the Trident for the first time, so hopelessly
far and unattainable. Behind Prilep, to the north, were other
mountains, higher and more arduous yet--the Babuna and the Baba--so
that we could not help asking ourselves: “If we do succeed in piercing
the enemy lines on the terrible 1050 and reaching Prilep, shall we not
find ourselves faced by other obstacles equally formidable, guarded
by not less imposing defences?” More to the west lies the plain of
Monastir, once all cultivated with wheat, vegetables and fruit, but
now almost deserted as it was under enemy fire. A white patch at the
foot of the mountain is Monastir itself, and behind it we can make out
other terrible peaks--Hill 1248, the Tzervena Stena, the Peristeri,
and all the mighty barrier which separates Macedonia from Albania. To
the extreme right is another wild sea of mountains, peaks and rocks
extending to the Vardar--the area of the Serbian Army. Thus the whole
of the western half of the Macedonian front is spread out before us
like a topographical chart.
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