Trooper 3809: A Private Soldier of the Third RepublicDecle, Lionel
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Trooper 3809: A Private Soldier of the Third Republic
Decle, Lionel
France. Armée -- Military life
I cannot speak at all highly of the way in which we were taught
field service. We were supposed to learn how to direct ourselves,
how to reach a specified point with the help of a map, and how to
report on the country we had been across. The explanations given to
us by our Sergeant showed that he knew very little about the subject
himself, and I am certain that none of us ever understood a word of
his explanations. I was perhaps the only trooper who knew anything
technically about topography, having begun at a very early age to go
in for mountain-climbing; and as this became a regular hobby with
me I had studied map-making, and had learnt not only to read the
smallest details of the map, but also to find my way among the greatest
difficulties, a detailed map representing to me not only the roads, but
also the whole contour of the country, and the nature of its surface.
During the few years preceding my service I had also explored the
French Alps, forming the frontier between France and Italy, of which
no map had then been published, and I had never failed to make rough
surveys and triangulations with the help of the prismatic compass, an
instrument of which I suppose our Sergeant had never even heard. It
was a great pity that we were never accompanied by an officer on these
field-days; but I do not remember our Captain turning up more than once
during the three months this part of our education lasted. We were
also taught, after a fashion, how to take to pieces and to lay down a
railway line, and two or three times we were shown how to use dynamite.
Such was our work during April and May; it could certainly have been
made most interesting but for the terror we always stood in of being
punished. So far as I was concerned, I do not remember a fortnight
elapsing without my being sent to the _Salle de Police_, usually for
the most absurd reasons. Another great mistake which was committed
was that of never allowing us any personal initiative; and we did not
even dare to ask for any explanations. One or two of the _Volontaires_
having ventured to do so met with a rebuff, accompanied by a punishment.
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