Epistolary fiction; Tramp shipping -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
At Southampton we took on motor-cars and tractors for the English
Army and carried them to Havre. I had time in England to make a trip
on land where there are posters everywhere, begging folks to enlist.
It really does look as if the English were bestirring themselves more
than last year when they regarded this as a mere Colonial war. That’s
not to say they have as yet been affected as seriously as we. They
still leave swarms of Boches at liberty, their business firms continue
to ship cargoes to the neutral neighbours of Germany, and of course,
they can’t with one stroke of the pen re-form an army ready for active
service. The majority of their regular officers have already been
killed and they are obliged to make captains and first lieutenants
out of good cricket and golf players. It will take time for them to
train. As to equipment, it’s the same thing--they have hardly begun
to mobilize their factories for war production because they did not
want to stop British foreign trade. But we can’t say much, for we did
the same and it’s hardly a matter of weeks since France began to go to
England, America, and Spain for materials--where there are plenty. The
Germans went to work early and we’re a year behind them.
There is an awful confusion at Havre and they say Rouen is the same.
Really it’s astonishing how the responsible people let cars and
war-material pile up in the ports. That comes doubtless from the
general ignorance in France as regards all maritime matters and also
from the fact that the high Naval officers who are in command at the
commercial ports know nothing about traffic. Anyway, Fourgues has to
fight to get his stuff unloaded at Havre. They piled it in a heap on
the dock, and when we left it was still there in the rain.
While we were there we got orders to go to Marseilles, to get a cargo
for the army of the East. The _Pamir_ could have taken from the wharf
at Havre some hundreds of tons destined for Toulon or Marseilles; in
this way the freightage would have cost less. But it was officially
arranged for to go by rail and we left in ballast. Once more we went
around Spain without paying for our trip, and even so arrived ahead of
time, as our cargo had not all reached Marseilles--because the trains
were held up as usual. The papers may talk what rot they like about
the preparations made and all the success that will attend us on all
the fronts next spring, but we who do the work of transporting the
necessary material see plainly that we shan’t outstrip the Boches at
our present rate of going.
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