ENGLAND
August 4th, 1914.
February 25th, 1915.
When the 8th Sherwood Foresters concentrated
at Hunmanby, at the end of July, 1914, for their usual
annual training, the International horizon was clouded
with the diplomatic conversations which had followed
the murder of the Archduke Francis Ferdinand of Austria
by Servians at Sarajevo. Many hoped, no doubt,
that the experience of the Morocco incident of 1905
and the Agadir incident of 1911, would again be repeated
and that once more the clouds of a world war would
be dissipated, but when we reflect upon this period
of the world’s history it is easy now to see
that war with Germany, sooner or later, was inevitable.
The atmosphere was so charged with
electricity that it was impossible to settle down
to the normal routine of training, and there was little
surprise when on August 3rd, Bank Holiday, Germany
declared war on France, and when on the following
day, August 4th, Great Britain herself, following
upon the violation of the neutrality of Belgium, joined
forces with Russia and France.
Territorial Camps were at once broken
up and all ranks ordered home, with instructions to
hold themselves in readiness for any emergency.
The Royal Proclamation for the embodiment
of the 8th Battalion Sherwood Foresters (Notts. and
Derby Regiment) was issued at 6.45 p.m. on Tuesday,
August 4th, and notified to all units in the briefest
possible telegram “Mobilise.”
During Wednesday and Thursday, August 5th and 6th,
all Companies were endeavouring to purchase locally
and issue to every man, underclothing and necessaries
according to scale. This was a big undertaking,
as the scheme for earmarking such goods in the case
of embodiment had not been completed, and there was,
therefore, some delay in obtaining all requirements.
The strength of the Battalion on mobilisation was
29 officers and 852 other ranks.
Lieut. A. L. Ashwell was Machine-Gun
Officer; Capt. F. W. Johnson, and Surgeon-Capt.
H. Stallard, Medical Officers, and Rev. J. P. Hales,
Chaplain; Major W. N. Sarll was Quarter-Master, but,
being medically unfit, at once handed over his duties
to Capt. R. F. B. Hodgkinson, who joined from
the Territorial Force Reserve. Capt. R. J.
Wordsworth mobilised with Brigade Headquarters.
The Battalion was billeted for the
most part in Schools: B Company were detailed
for various duties in the town, and H Company found
guards on bridges and other points on the Great Northern
Railway, the most important being the Tubular Bridge.
Nothing of interest happened except that a too keen
sentry one night loosed off at some suspicious looking
persons, who turned out to be innocent platelayers
returning home from work. Fortunately there were
no casualties.
On Monday, August 10th, at 9.30 a.m.,
we paraded in the Market Place ready to begin our
move to concentration areas. The Mayor (Mr. J.
C. Kew) and Corporation were present, accompanied
by Canon Hindley, Vicar of Newark, and other Clergy,
and there was a dense crowd of onlookers. After
an address by the Mayor, who wished us God speed, and
a short service, we marched off via the Fosse Way
to Radcliffe-on-Trent, leaving behind H Company under
Capt. Becher, to guard the railway.
For the first time in its history
the Battalion had complete First Line and Train Transport
with it, this being under the command of Lieut.
Davenport, who had been appointed Transport Officer.
The vehicles were not exactly regulation pattern,
but little fault could be found with the horses, all
of which had been purchased locally. Floats from
Warwick and Richardson’s and Hole’s formed
the majority of the Small Arm Ammunition and tool
carts, whilst Dickens’s Mineral Water drays
and Davy’s Brewery drays made fairly good General
Service wagons, when fitted with light wooden sides.
A furniture van full of blankets, two Corporation
water carts, and a bread cart with a large red cross
on each side, completed the collection. We feel
sure that few Regimental Transports can have looked
more like a circus than did ours as we left Newark.
The march of 14 miles to Radcliffe-on-Trent
was completed about 4 p.m., and after a good night’s
rest we left early on August 11th, and proceeding
via Nottingham, arrived at Derby at 6.30 p.m., after
a 23 mile march. This was a very severe test
for all, as few were really “hard” enough
at that time for such a long trek. Route marches
were accordingly carried out, on each of the three
extremely hot days spent at Derby, as the main part
of our programme.
Whilst at Derby the main subject of
discussion was that of Imperial Service for Territorial
units. So far as we were concerned a considerable
number of officers and men had already volunteered.
There were many others who had not actually done so,
but there was no doubt as to what their answer would
be. Of the remainder many were practically disqualified
from serving abroad by reason of age, unfitness, family
and business ties, and other reasons, and for them,
in the light of the little we knew then, the decision
was most difficult, and the need for it we hardly
thought fair. The demand for volunteers was in
the first instance put rather baldly, with little
notice, and with apparently little realisation of the
enormous difficulties under which so many were labouring,
and it was not surprising that this appeal met with
little response. A second earnest appeal, reinforced
by the feeling that the honour, even the existence
of the Battalion was in danger, resulted in over 800
volunteering, which was eminently satisfactory, though
it is impossible to avoid the feeling that many who
volunteered then did so against their better judgment,
and that the decision should have been made for them.
All the other units in the Division
having more or less similarly settled this vital question,
training was started in earnest.
The first area allotted to the Division
was Hertfordshire, and we entrained on August 15th,
for the first time, and by no means the last.
Hours went by after our scheduled time before there
was any sign of the train. In an adjoining field,
however, the various Company entertainers had full
scope and played to large audiences. Eventually
we got off in two trains, and detraining at Leagrave
marched the last three miles to Luton, where we arrived
in the early hours of August 16th. Here we stayed
for six days and carried out a little training, mostly
at Luton Hoo and Markyate. We cannot say that
we regarded this as the most pleasant of our experiences,
as our billets were not of the best either for Officers,
who were mostly crowded into a few cottages, and took
turns at bathing in small tin baths in the sculleries,
or men who were also crowded in somewhat unwholesome
schools, while our menu consisted monotonously of bully
beef and pickle, and army biscuit and cheese.
Better things fortunately were in
store, for on August 21st, we moved on a few miles
to Harpenden, where we were destined to stay for three
months, and where we received on all sides the greatest
possible hospitality. We are sure that all who
were billeted at Harpenden will look back with the
greatest pleasure to the time spent in that delightful
district. The men for the most part were billeted
in small houses, three or four together, and with
the more than ample rations and billeting allowances
then in force, both men and billet owners were exceedingly
well off.
Here we had also the 5th, 6th and
7th Sherwood Foresters, which, with ourselves, formed
the Notts, and Derby Infantry Brigade, under the Command
of Brigadier-General C. T. Shipley, who had Major E.
M. Morris as Brigade Major, and Capt. R. J. Wordsworth
as Staff Captain. The Stafford and Lincoln and
Leicester Infantry Brigades completed the North Midland
Division, which was commanded by Major-General The
Hon. E. J. Montagu Stuart-Wortley.
Fortunately the weather for some time
was splendid, and the Battalion soon began to shew
the result of constant and regular drill, and the
turnout and smartness improved rapidly. Training
comprised almost every possible form that could be
required to make both officers and men efficient,
and went so far as to include the detailing of Sergt.-Instructor
Mounteney to carry out the by no means easy task of
trying to turn Officers into swordsmen. It is
no disparagement of his efforts to congratulate ourselves
that we never had to put our lessons to the test of
stern reality. “Infantry Training”
and “Field Service Regulations” were studied
and more or less followed out in practice in all we
did. Most of our drill, musketry instruction,
bayonet fighting, physical exercises, and outpost
drill were carried out on the splendid Common at Harpenden,
but our training area extended to most of the surrounding
parks and farms, where the bulk of our more advanced
work in attack practice and tactical exercises was
carried out. Perhaps some of the best remembered
places are “High Firs,” where we first
spent a night in bivouacs, Sandridge, where there was
a small range, Rothamstead Park, Redbourn, Ayre’s
End, Hammond’s End Farm, Annable’s Farm,
Mackery End, Thrale’s End Farm, where barbed
wire entanglements were put up, the like of which
we never saw in France or anywhere else, and Cold
Harbour. At Sundon, not far from Dunstable, we
dug and occupied our first real trench system, which
after a preliminary skirmish at night, when rockets
were used to guide the attacking troops, had to withstand
a heavy dawn attack by the Lincoln and Leicester Brigade.
Classification practices were fired
at Wardown and Galley Hill ranges, near Luton, on
thoroughly wet and disagreeable days, with ammunition
not intended for the rifle we were using, and altogether
under such adverse conditions, that good scores were
impossible.
In addition to Brigade and Divisional
schemes in the neighbourhood of Harpenden we had big
shows on two days at Kinsworth, near Dunstable.
Of our indoor classes, probably the most entertaining
were the French lessons given after mess sometimes
by a kind friend from the Y.M.C.A.; he did his best,
but we fear that it was not quite the right time of
day to find a class of Officers in a mood for imbibing
instruction.
Meanwhile there were many changes
in personnel: Lieut. James took over A Company
from Lieut. Smith, who was unfit; Capt. Appleby
and Lieut. Cursham proceeded to Dunstable to
take charge of Home Service men; Lieut. Quibell
went to the Depot at Newark; Capt. Tylden-Wright
being unfit, G Company was handed over to Capt.
Allen; Lieut. Turner took over the Machine-Gun
Section on Lieut. Ashwell becoming Assistant
Adjutant; Lieut. G. Clarke was Musketry Officer;
Lieut. H. B. S. Handford, Signalling Officer;
and Lieut. Piggford, Scout Officer. Subalterns
who joined during these early days included 2nd Lieuts.
W. H. Hollins, J. V. Edge, A. Hacking, E. M. Hacking,
W. N. Wright, J. R. Eddison, B. W. Vann, J. M. Gray.
J. S. C. Oates, R. E. Hemingway, A. P. F. Hamilton,
and W. C. C. Weetman. Hamilton soon left us to
join the Divisional Cyclists and afterwards served
with the Tank Corps, winning the M.C. In other
ranks there were also changes: Sergt.-Instructors
Hancock, Holmes and Walker went to other units, a
number of men went to Dunstable, and a good many were
discharged medically unfit, but our numbers were constantly
being swelled by the arrival of recruits who kept
coming in batches at frequent intervals from the Depot,
and made up our strength practically to establishment.
Lieut.-Col. G. S. Foljambe, who
had joined from the Territorial Force Reserve, was
in charge at the Depot, and later commanded for some
time the 3rd Line, with the unenviable task of getting
together and training in an extraordinarily short
space of time, personnel to replenish the 1st and
2nd Lines. Many young Officers and others who
passed through his hands in those days look back with
pleasure and affection to the happy times spent under
his kindly care at Newark and Belton Park.
Recreations in these early days were
run on the usual lines. Padre Hales had a reading
room and organised Battalion Concerts from time to
time, at which much local talent was displayed, but
with everyone living in houses organised entertainment
was not so necessary as we later found it to be in
isolated camps, or at out-of-the-way villages in France.
We were inspected three times during
this period; once at Harpenden by Lieut.-General Sir
Ian Hamilton, commanding the Central Force, again
on September 29th, by Lord Kitchener in Luton Hoo Park,
when we thought we made a very creditable display,
and lastly, on October 6th, after we had carried out
an attack scheme ending up on the Sandridge Rifle
Range, when the Battalion had the honour of marching
past Lord Roberts.
The air, of course, was full of rumours.
As early as September 1st, we were told that we should
be off to France in a month: later the date was
fixed for October 30th, and then November 7th, Bordeaux
being mentioned as the elusive objective. On
this last occasion it seemed so certain that we were
going that a farewell sermon was preached, which turned
out to be decidedly premature. We heard with every
conceivable detail the delicious stories of the thousands
of Russians who kept pouring through Nottingham, and
like others we had the usual excitements of spy scares,
all of which were very entertaining, and one at least
highly dangerous, when one of our chases took some
of us over the railway embankment armed with loaded
revolvers.
Whatever the possibilities of our
going out early may have been, one step was taken
which could have had only that object in view, viz.
inoculation against typhoid. We can only hope
that the Medical Officers who operated on us got more
fun out of the operation than we did.
Marching orders came eventually, and
as ever, when least expected. Late on Sunday
evening, November 15th, we were told to be ready to
move at an hour’s notice. This was presumed
to be due to a feared raid and landing on the East
Coast at any rate one hopes there was some
equally good reason for it, for quite a number of Officers
and men had been allowed to go on week-end leave,
and had to be recalled by telegram, whilst the following
day was to have been a holiday.
We shall not easily forget that night the
energy we expended in packing valises, brows sweating,
tempers bad, language beyond description, all
trying the impossible feat of making the wonderful
collection of kit we had got together on the advice
of one friend or another keep within the allotted
allowance of 35lbs.
Apart from our own individual troubles,
we had the additional enormous task set of issuing
new equipment to everybody. The 1908 bandolier
pattern had been withdrawn, and new leather equipment
(pattern 1914) had arrived on the previous Friday
and Saturday, and the Quarter-Master’s staff
had been busy marking it and getting it ready for
issuing. This all had to be issued during the
Sunday night, and was carried round to billets in
blankets. The language of something like 900
men all trying to put together an entirely new set
of equipment, the like of which they had never seen,
may well be imagined. We were the first Battalion
to be issued with this equipment, which on the next
day’s march proved very unsatisfactory, many
buckles and straps pulling right out of the webbing
of the packs and haversacks. We were glad when
a month later it was all withdrawn, and we were issued
with the much more popular and lasting web equipment.
Eventually the Battalion paraded at
9 a.m. on November 16th, one hour late, and in consequence
instead of leading the Brigade we had to march in
rear. We got to Harlow, a distance of something
like 26 miles, about 8 p.m. This was a very trying
march, and as many men had only been issued with new
boots during the night, it was not surprising that
several fell out. On this march we first realised
what a difficult and technical job “supply”
can be. The supply and baggage wagons appear
to have been hopelessly overloaded, and in consequence
both rations and blankets failed to reach us that night.
It was largely owing to the extreme kindness and hospitality
of the inhabitants of the delightful little village
of Harlow, amongst whom was the evergreen veteran
Sir Evelyn Wood, V.C., that we were fed and breakfasted
and able to continue the march the following day, 14
miles to Dunmow. This proved more trying than
the previous day, and the Medical Officer and stretcher-bearers
had a busy time attending to those who fell out.
On the 18th, we finished the journey
by a nine mile march to Bocking, and there settled
down into billets for the rest of our time in England.
Though we were spoilt at Harpenden, we are sure that
all ranks have nothing but pleasant recollections
of the time spent at Braintree and Bocking, where
one and all treated us with the greatest kindness,
and we hope were sorry to lose us. Where all were
so kind it is almost invidious to mention names, but
one feels (though they themselves would be the first
to deny it) that a special debt of gratitude is owed
to the Nuns of the Convent at Booking, whose kindness
and care for those who were billeted at the Convent,
and for all with whom they came in contact, were beyond
all praise.
In order to prepare for any possible
German landing on the Essex coast orders had been
issued for a series of trenches to be dug to form
defensive lines for the protection of London, and we
were at once set on to this work, which was pushed
on as rapidly as possible, systems of trenches, redoubts,
gun positions, and other defensive works being put
in hand. Our work was mainly at Panfield, Marks
Farm and Black Notley. It was not an ideal season
for trench digging, especially in the clay of Essex,
which was the “genuine” article, and we
were glad when the bulk of it was finished by Christmas.
This work was carried out under Royal Engineers’
supervision and was in some ways instructive, although
we thought that the principles we had been taught
in the Military Manuals were frequently violated by
the siting of trenches along the sides of prominent
hedgerows. Nevertheless, what we did was more
after the nature of what we were to meet in France,
and therefore of considerable practical value.
That our work was satisfactory was testified to by
the insertion in Central Force Orders of January 23rd,
1915, of the General Officer Commanding-in-Chief’s
keen appreciation of the soldierly spirit and enthusiasm
shewn for the work by all ranks. All the same,
we have no regrets that it was never necessary to
occupy the trenches for actual warfare.
Owing to another scare Christmas leave
was cancelled. Scarborough had been bombarded
on December 22nd, and there was apparently a bit of
a “breeze.” According to one writer
this was due to a little lack of liaison between our
Naval and Military authorities. The former had
apparently spread a rumour that an invasion of the
German Coast was to take place, and the enemy concentrated
numbers of troops there in case it happened.
This concentration came to the knowledge of our military
spies, who, however were not told of the cause, and
their report appears to have caused our War Office
to think that an invasion of England was contemplated.
We were not, however, by any means dull at Christmas.
On December 24th, we beat the 6th Battalion 2 1
in the first round of the Divisional Football competition,
Vann being skipper, and in the evening the Warrant
Officers and N.C.O.’s had a dance at Braintree
Corn Exchange. On Christmas Day there was Church
Parade at Braintree, when the Bishop of Derby preached.
Later, dinners were issued on a sumptuous scale, and
in the evening the Officers were entertained at the
White Hart by the Colonel and Major Fowler.
In a later round of the Divisional
Cup Competition, we beat the Divisional Mechanical
Transport Column 3 0, and got into the
semi-final, when, however, we were badly beaten by
the 4th Leicesters at Bishop’s Stortford, by
3 goals to nil. In a Brigade paper chase which
was held on December 26th, Pvte. Allen of E Company
came in first.
On December 28th, we returned to Luton
by train to carry out final firing practices at the
Wardown and Galley Hill Ranges, and field firing practice
at Dunstable in appalling weather, when frost, snow
and rain made accurate shooting perfectly impossible,
and we were glad indeed to get back to Bocking on
January 6th, 1915.
The rest of our time was spent in
final training, mainly carried out at Gosfield Park
and Abbot’s Hall, and in preparations for going
out, in which the inspection and completion of equipment
of all kinds played a prominent part. This was
not too easy a job for the young Company or Section
Commanders, as the men by this time were up to all
the “old soldier” tricks, and were very
clever at making one article appear almost simultaneously
in half-a-dozen different kits. Drill included
a certain amount of new bayonet fighting and other
exercises under Major A. C. Clarke, who had attended
a course at Chelsea. Mules arrived in January
and were objects of much interest; our miscellaneous
transport vehicles were discarded and replaced by new
ordnance pattern issues, to which were added two Lune
Valley Cookers, kindly presented by the ladies of
Nottinghamshire. At the end of January the Battalion
had to be completely reorganised in order to come
into line with the regular Battalions: the old
8-Company system was abolished, and the 1914 Double
Company organisation introduced, entailing an immense
amount of work and keeping us busy right up to the
time of our departure. The situation was not helped
by the absence of Major Fowler with eight Subalterns
and 407 recruits, who were away carrying out musketry
classification practices at Luton from February 3rd
to 20th.
Our chief relaxation at Bocking in
the early part of 1915 was night searching for elusive
spies, who were supposed to carry on lamp signalling;
more often than not when these were tracked down they
turned out to be innocent stable guards doing their
nightly rounds. At other times we picketed the
roads to hold up motor cars which were supposed to
be acting as guides to Zeppelins, but it is doubtful
whether either of these occupations did a great deal
towards bringing about the more rapid conclusion of
the war.
One also remembers the excitement
caused by the first Boche aeroplane dropping bombs
within a mile of the village, which we, of course,
imagined had been dropped for our especial benefit.
One of the Scouts secured a “dud,” which
was the object of much interest to everyone, up to
the Divisional Commander.
It was about this time that the first
distinguishing patches were allotted to Battalions.
Our first was a square green patch worn behind the
cap badge, undoubtedly very smart, and the envy of
the other Battalions in the Brigade. When we
got to France the Officers of the Battalion had to
wear two short vertical green stripes at the top of
the back of the jacket, to enable them to be picked
out from behind, as all ranks were more or less similarly
dressed and Officers’ swords were discarded.
Later still these marks were worn by all ranks in the
Battalion, and the practice was continued up to the
end of the war.
On February 15th, confidential orders
were received that we were to proceed abroad at a
very early date. Final preparations were put in
hand, equipment, stores and clothing were issued to
complete, and everything was made ready for a move.
On February 16th, Col. Huskinson
received notice of his appointment as Commander of
Base Details on Lines of Communication with Capt.
G. Clarke as his Adjutant. Col. Huskinson
had been to a great extent responsible for the recruiting
of the Battalion to full strength before the war,
and his keenness and enthusiasm throughout the difficult
times of reorganisation and training during these first
six months of the war, contributed largely to the
high standard of morale and general efficiency reached
in England. One and all were sorry to lose him,
but we were glad indeed to find that Major Fowler was
to succeed him in Command of the Battalion.
On February 19th, we had the honour
of being inspected with the rest of the Division by
H.M. the King, at Hallingbury Place, near Bishop’s
Stortford.
Into the last few days was crowded
an immense amount of work, for the final arrangements
never seemed to finish, and changes took place right
up to the last. We were made up to establishment
in Officers by the arrival of Lieuts. G. S. Heathcote
and F. B. Lawson, and 2nd Lieuts. C. L. Hill
and T. H. F. Adams, whilst large reinforcements from
the 2/8th Battalion on February 22nd, brought us up
to full strength, and when we left Bocking on February
25th, we were 31 Officers and 996 other ranks.
Second Lieut. R. E. Hemingway was left behind
with 100 men as the First Reinforcement, and the Orderly
Room was handed over to the care of Col.-Sergt.
Instructor F. Kieran. We left by two trains at
7.50 and 9.15 a.m., and by 4.0 p.m. had all detrained
at Southampton Docks.
On the whole the Battalion was well
equipped, and physically everyone was fit. The
chief drawback appeared to be that we had rather a
large percentage of young and inexperienced Officers
and N.C.O.’s, but as all had much to learn of
the kind of warfare actually going on, this was no
great disadvantage. With so many late additions
and the very recent reorganisation, few Commanders
had had the opportunity of getting to know their men.
So far as training was concerned we had covered in
a way the whole of what the books had to say, and were
fairly well acquainted with ordinary methods of fighting.
There was a tendency towards staleness at the moment,
and it is doubtful whether prolongation of our training
in England would have been beneficial. We felt
somewhat ignorant of many practical points affecting
trench warfare, into which the fighting on most of
the Western front had degenerated, and though we had
received useful hints from Major Hume, who had been
out, we yet had a great deal to learn; this we did
in France, in the hard school of bitter experience.
Whatever our shortcomings, we felt proud indeed to
belong to the first complete Territorial Division
to embark for France.