The Red Glutton: With the German Army at the FrontCobb, Irvin S. (Irvin Shrewsbury)
History
The Red Glutton: With the German Army at the Front
Cobb, Irvin S. (Irvin Shrewsbury)
World War, 1914-1918 -- Campaigns -- Western Front; World War, 1914-1918 -- Personal narratives
In twenty miles of running we passed just two groups of busy men. At
one place a gang of German soldiers were strengthening the temporary
supports of a railroad bridge which had been blown up by the retiring
forces and immediately repaired by the invaders. In another place a
company of reserves were recharging cases of artillery shells which
had been sent back from the front in carload lots. There were horses
here--a whole troop of draft horses which had been worn out in that
relentless, heartbreaking labor into which war sooner or later resolves
itself. The drove had been shipped back this far to be rested and cured
up, or to be shot in the event that they were past mending.
I had seen perhaps a hundred thousand head of horses, drawing cannon
and wagons, and serving as mounts for officers in the first drive of
the Germans toward Paris, and had marveled at the uniformly prime
condition of the teams. Presumably these sorry crow-baits, which
drooped and limped about the barren railroad yards at the back of the
siding where the shell loaders squatted, had been whole-skinned and
sound of wind and joint in early August.
Two months of service had turned them into gaunt wrecks. Their ribs
stuck through their hollow sides. Their hoofs were broken; their hocks
were swelled enormously; and, worst of all, there were great raw wounds
on their shoulders and backs, where the collars and saddles had worn
through hide and flesh to the bones. From that time on, the numbers of
mistreated, worn-out horses we encountered in transit back from the
front increased steadily. Finally we ceased to notice them at all.
I should explain that the description I have given of the prevalent
idleness along the Meuse applied to the towns and to the scattered
workingmen's villages that flanked all or nearly all the outlying
and comparatively isolated factories. In the fields and the truck
patches the farming folks--women and old men usually, with here and
there children--bestirred themselves to get the moldered and mildewed
remnants of their summer-ripened crops under cover before the hard
frost came.
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