Epistolary fiction; Tramp shipping -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
Have you noticed this, you on your _Auvergne_? Once in a while one has
a true, honest, real tip--as, for example, when Fourgues or I tell
things that we have seen with our eyes and heard with our ears on the
_Pamir_ in Archangel, or Norway, or England, or somewhere else. Not
jokes, but things like “two and two make four” and “two hands have ten
fingers.” Well, then, Fourgues and I spin our little yarns when we
are asked to, as though it might interest people and as though they
wanted to know the truth. God bless you, not a bit of it! The higher
placed they are, the less they want to know the truth. When you have
told them something they know is true, they answer, “Whatever you do,
do not repeat this! We must not make the public anxious!” One would ask
nothing better than to hold one’s tongue provided the people in high
places do whatever is necessary to remedy the evils they say must be
kept dark. But when you see that it’s not at all in order to put things
right quietly, that they order you to hold your tongue, but only that
they may sit with their arms folded doing nothing while those who are
not informed imagine that everything is being done--well, old fellow,
it’s pretty rank!
Or else these same official people don’t know that what you tell
them is true--don’t know it officially, that is. So there’s no point
trumpeting it into their ears. They listen to nothing, hear nothing,
do nothing. Fourgues told at Mudros, at Salonica, and at other places
the stories Flannigan told him in Trondhjem about the kind of submarine
warfare the Germans were preparing for us. As he has an unholy memory
for details, he repeated things from the German papers, with figures
and all particulars. Well! All the Naval chiefs made fun of him as
they did in the Fleet a year and a half ago. When he spoke of the
_Cressy_, the _Hogue_, the _Aboukir_, the _Lusitania_, the _Bouvet_,
the _Ocean_, the _Gambetta_, and all the others that have gone down,
they answered that it was pure accident; that the Germans couldn’t do
anything more because their submarines had been sunk--that all measures
had been taken, that in less than six weeks the war at sea would be
over, and that it was only necessary to read the papers! Whereupon
Fourgues, somewhat astonished, pointed to the papers where the heading
“Maritime News” is printed with one or two blank columns beneath. But
when he assumes that these columns hide something, he is told that he
is a coward and a panic-monger. Then he gets furious and holds his
tongue for fear of saying too much. But he confides to me that with
pudding-heads like that to look after things at sea, with those on the
ships too old and those in the Ministries indifferent, we can expect
anything of the Germans who won’t beat about the bush. He says it’s
lucky for those who direct the English and French Naval affairs that
the public understands nothing about it, otherwise they would get it in
the neck in Parliament as the Army blokes did and we should be taking
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