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A Yankee in the Trenches
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A YANKEE IN THE TRENCHES
By R. DERBY HOLMES CORPORAL OF THE 22D LONDON BATTALION OF THE QUEEN'S ROYAL
WEST SURREY REGIMENT
ILLUSTRATED FROM PHOTOGRAPHS
BOSTON LITTLE, BROWN, AND COMPANY 1918
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Dedication
TO MARION A. PUTTEE, SOUTHALL, MIDDLESEX, ENGLAND, I DEDICATE THIS BOOK AS A
TOKEN OF APPRECIATION FOR ALL THE LOVING THOUGHTS AND DEEDS BESTOWED UPON ME
WHEN I WAS A STRANGER IN A STRANGE LAND
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FOREWORD
I have tried as an American in writing this book to give the public a complete
view of the trenches and life on the Western Front as it appeared to me, and
also my impression of conditions and men as I found them. It has been a
pleasure to write it, and now that I have finished I am genuinely sorry that I
cannot go further. On the lecture tour I find that people ask me questions,
and I have tried in this book to give in detail many things about the quieter
side of war that to an audience would seem too tame. I feel that the public
want to know how the soldiers live when not in the trenches, for all the time
out there is not spent in killing and carnage. As in the case of all men in
the trenches, I heard things and stories that especially impressed me, so I
have written them as hearsay, not taking to myself credit as their originator.
I trust that the reader will find as much joy in the cockney character as I
did and which I have tried to show the public; let me say now that no finer
body of men than those Bermondsey boys of my battalion could be found.
I think it fair to say that in compiling the trench terms at the end of this
book I have not copied any war book, but I have given in each case my own
version of the words, though I will confess that the idea and necessity of
having such a list sprang from reading Sergeant Empey's "Over the Top." It
would be impossible to write a book that the people would understand without
the aid of such a glossary.
It is my sincere wish that after reading this book the reader may have a
clearer conception of what this great world war means and what our soldiers
are contending with, and that it may awaken the American people to the danger
of Prussianism so that when in the future there is a call for funds for
Liberty Loans, Red Cross work, or Y.M.C.A., there will be no slacking, for
they form the real triangular sign to a successful termination of this
terrible conflict.
R. DERBY HOLMES.
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CONTENTS
FOREWORD
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
I JOINING THE BRITISH ARMY
II GOING IN
III A TRENCH RAID
IV A FEW DAYS' REST
IN BILLETS
V FEEDING THE TOMMIES
VI HIKING TO VIMY RIDGE
VII FASCINATION OF
PATROL WORK
VIII ON THE GO
IX FIRST SIGHT OF THE TANKS
X FOLLOWING THE TANKS
INTO BATTLE
XI PRISONERS
XII I BECOME A BOMBER
XIII BACK ON THE SOMME AGAIN
XIV THE LAST TIME OVER THE TOP
XV BITS OF BLIGHTY
XVI SUGGESTIONS FOR "SAMMY"
GLOSSARY OF ARMY SLANG
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
Corporal Holmes in the Uniform of the 22nd London Battalion, Queen's Royal
West Surrey Regiment, H.M. Imperial Army Frontispiece Reduced Facsimile of
Discharge Certificate of Character A Heavy Howitzer, Under Camouflage Over the
Top on a Raid Cooking Under Difficulties Head-on View of a British Tank
Corporal Holmes with Staff Nurse and Another Patient, at Fulham Military
Hospital, London, S.W.
Corporal Holmes with Company Office Force, at Winchester, England, a Week
Prior to Discharge
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A YANKEE IN THE TRENCHES
CHAPTER I
JOINING THE BRITISH ARMY
Once, on the Somme in the fall of 1916, when I had been over the top and was
being carried back somewhat disfigured but still in the ring, a cockney
stretcher bearer shot this question at me:
"Hi sye, Yank. Wot th' bloody 'ell are you in this bloomin' row for? Ayen't
there no trouble t' 'ome?" And for the life of me I couldn't answer. After
more than a year in the British service I could not, on the spur of the
moment, say exactly why I was there.
To be perfectly frank with myself and with the reader I had no very lofty
motives when I took the King's shilling. When the great war broke out, I was
mildly sympathetic with England, and mighty sorry in an indefinite way for
France and Belgium; but my sympathies were not strong enough in any direction
to get me into uniform with a chance of being killed. Nor, at first, was I
able to work up any compelling hate for Germany. The abstract idea of
democracy did not figure in my calculations at all.
However, as the war went on, it became apparent to me, as I suppose it must
have to everybody, that the world was going through one of its epochal
upheavals; and I figured that with so much history in the making, any
unattached young man would be missing it if he did not take a part in the big
game.
I had the fondness for adventure usual in young men. I liked to see the wheels
go round. And so it happened that, when the war was about a year and a half
old, I decided to get in before it was too late.
On second thought I won't say that it was purely love for adventure that took
me across. There may have been in the back of my head a sneaking extra
fondness for France, perhaps instinctive, for I was born in Paris, although my
parents were American and I was brought to Boston as a baby and have lived
here since.
Whatever my motives for joining the British army, they didn't have time to
crystallize until I had been wounded and sent to Blighty, which is trench
slang for England. While recuperating in one of the pleasant places of the
English country-side, I had time to acquire a perspective and to discover that
I had been fighting for democracy and the future safety of the world. I think
that my experience in this respect is like that of most of the young Americans
who have volunteered for service under a foreign flag.........
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