THE BATTLE OF GOMMECOURT
April 22nd, 1916.
July 2nd, 1916.
At the time of our relief in the Vimy
sector, plans at General Headquarters must have been
in a forward state for the great offensive, which
was to take place later in the year, and the part
which the 46th Division was to play in that offensive
must also have been fixed, and all our preparations
now were for operations on a large scale.
We soon got rid of the mud and filth
of the trenches, and were fortunate in finding at
Tincques excellent baths run by the 51st Division,
of which we made the best possible use, and having
got our clothes and boots into respectable order,
and everyone generally tidied up, it was not long
before we were in very good form and fit for anything.
Whilst this and other work connected with the interior
economy of the Battalion was going on, some of the
Officers had to spend a rather long day on Easter
Monday, April 24th, in making a reconnaissance of
the Corps line between Maroeuil and Mont St. Eloy.
On April 26th, we were inspected by
General Shipley, and felt rather pleased with the
result of our efforts at cleaning, for the Battalion
looked well, and the General expressed his pleasure
at the smart turnout.
The weather now was improving fast,
and though excellent for training, it seemed too lovely
on some of those delightful Spring days, to be spending
our time learning how to kill people. Training
included the new form of bayonet fighting, expounded
by Officers and others on their return from the Third
Army School, where they had been duly instructed in
its art by that expert, Major Campbell, who always
succeeded in his inimitable way in so impressing his
hearers, that they were not likely to forget for many
a long day that “two inches well placed”
was ample, and many other similar maxims. Many
tips were also given us in bayonet fighting by Sergt.-Major
Curly, one of the travelling Physical Training Instructors,
who often came to see us, and made a great impression
on all who ever came under his instruction by his
extraordinary keenness and energy. Eventually
we passed on to practise the attack in “waves,”
and were initiated into the art of doing this under
the shelter of a smoke screen. In this form of
attack, the advance from the moment of leaving the
trenches, was carried out behind a smoke barrage,
formed by lighting smoke bombs in the front line trench,
and heaving them forward over the parapet. If
they were good, a dense cloud of smoke was produced,
and, provided the wind was in the right direction,
it was possible to advance concealed behind the smoke
cloud for a considerable distance. This method
depended almost entirely for its success on the strength
and direction of the wind. Later on, when the
method was improved in the light of experience gained,
smoke grenades fired from rifles were used, together
with smoke shells fired by the artillery, so that a
barrage could be put down at any required point, and,
except in very strong winds, the smoke made to drift
across any desired portion of the front of attack.
In many of the later attacks this was done extensively,
and was on the whole very successful. We practised
at Tincques with hand smoke bombs only, and found
it was not very difficult to keep direction through
the smoke, whilst at the same time we were screened
from the vision of the enemy.
Our period of training at this juncture
was not a long one, as we were required nearer the
front to begin the many operations necessary to prepare
for the big attack. During that short period,
however, we had to change our billets, and moved on
April 29th, to Averdoignt, a pretty little village
near St. Pol, where we were well housed and very comfortable.
From there we were called upon to send a detachment
for a few weeks’ duty at Third Army Headquarters,
at St. Pol, and a composite company consisting of
60 of B Company, and 100 of C under Major G. S. Heathcote
were entrusted with the task. They must have
done excellent work and evidently made a good impression,
as a letter of special praise on their smartness and
good work, was sent to the Battalion, on their return
by the Army Commander, General Allenby.
We moved by easy steps from this area,
which we left on May 6th, marching that day to Rebreuviette,
the following day to Gaudiempre, and on the 10th to
Bienvillers. The Transport remained behind at
Gaudiempre, but moved from there on the 11th to La
Bazeque Farm, near Humbercamps. This move brought
us into the VII Corps, commanded by Lieut.-General
T. D’O. Snow.
Up to the time of our arrival this
part of the line was reputed to be almost the quietest
on the whole of the Western Front. It was said
that Company Commanders slept in pyjamas, even when
holding the front line, and certainly the personnel
of Battalion Headquarters at Foncquevillers, which
was only about 1000 yards from the enemy line, lived
there for all the world, as if in a peaceful country
village in England. The dug-outs were made for
comfort rather than safety, and were in many cases
artistically decorated with pictures, doubtless got
from houses in the village, and surrounded with elegant
little garden plots, which showed evident signs of
careful tending on the part of our predecessors.
Together they formed a kind of miniature “Garden
City.” This comparative quietness lasted
for a considerable time after our arrival; indeed
we often failed to understand why the enemy refrained
from shelling, as on many occasions we must have offered
exceptionally favourable targets. Day by day work
went on often in full view of the Hun, and within
a range of between one and two miles, and the roads
almost daily were a mass of transport of every kind,
moving to and fro in broad daylight, and literally
asking for trouble. There can be no question
that the chief reason was a great shortage of ammunition
at this time amongst the Germans, who were under very
strict orders as to its conservation, otherwise no
doubt we should have had a very disagreeable time.
Doubtless they made careful note of all our doings,
and the fact that something big was going to take
place must have been perfectly obvious to them.
That it was so we found afterwards, when in a successful
attack, the diary of the German regiment opposite
to us (55th R.I.R.) was captured, and from it we learned
that they had been able to foresee exactly where the
attack was coming. This diary was most interesting
reading, as it noted each day their observations of
our doings, and the conclusions they drew from them.
The attack of the 46th Division was
to be directed against the German trenches West of
Gommecourt, immediately opposite the village of Foncquevillers.
The German trench line here, forming the Gommecourt
salient, was the most Westerly point that they ever
held as a permanent line. The general object
of the attack was to cut off this salient. The
56th Division were to attack on the South, and join
hands with our Division East of the village of Gommecourt,
and so establish the left flank of the whole Somme
attack.
All the efforts of the troops of our
Division who were not actually holding the line, were
concentrated on preparing the Divisional front for
the attack. The chief work that we were concerned
with, was the digging out of old communication trenches
from Foncquevillers to the front line, a distance
of about 700 yards. There were something like
ten or a dozen of these, several of which were named
after our Division. The principal were “Stafford
Avenue,” “Lincoln Lane,” “Leicester
Street,” “Nottingham Street,” “Derby
Dyke,” “Roberts Avenue,” “Rotten
Row,” “Regent Street,” “Raymond
Avenue,” and “Crawlboys Lane.”
All these had to be dug out about two feet below their
existing level, making them about seven feet deep,
and boarded with trench grids from end to end, which
entailed an enormous amount of work. In addition,
the front line had to be cleared of the barbed wire,
with which the unoccupied portions had been filled,
support and reserve trenches had to be prepared for
the supporting troops in the attack, forward or “jumping-off”
trenches to be dug at the last moment, for the assaulting
troops to attack from, “Russian saps” to
be dug out into No Man’s Land to form communication
trenches, by knocking in the thin covering of earth
left to hide them, dug-outs to be made for forward
Battalion Headquarters, and several miles of narrow
cable trench to be dug about six feet deep for the
protection of telephone wires from forward Headquarters
back to Brigade, Division and Artillery Headquarters.
In addition to all this navvying work, large quantities
of stores had to be carried up to forward dumps in
the trenches, ready for taking forward if the attack
succeeded, shelters had to be made at various points
in side trenches, convenient to get at from communication
trenches, for storing large quantities of bombs of
all kinds, small arm ammunition, iron rations, water,
picks, shovels, sandbags, and other Royal Engineers’
material likely to be required to consolidate the
ground we hoped to win in the attack. The transport
of all these stores, and of all the necessary Royal
Engineers’ material, and the work entailed in
all these preparations was colossal, and our first
real experience of anything of the kind. It is
probable that at this time the mass and variety of
material required in an attack, reached a degree of
complication never equalled either before or after.
The German comment on this contained in the diary
already mentioned is of interest. “It must
be acknowledged,” it states, “that the
equipment and preparation of the English attack were
magnificent. The assaulting troops were amply
provided with numerous machine guns, Lewis guns, trench
mortars, and storming-ladders. The Officers were
provided with excellent maps, which shewed every German
trench system actually named and gave every detail
of our positions. The sketches had been brought
up to date with all our latest work, and the sectors
of attack were shewn on a very large scale. Special
sketches shewing the objectives of the different units,
also aeroplane photographs were found amongst the
captured documents.”
During our week at Bienvillers from
May 10th to 18th, we were mostly engaged in improving
the defences of the village, and the approach trenches
behind Foncquevillers, and in work on cable trenches.
It was here that one or two civilians roused our suspicions,
as they insisted on ploughing and carrying on their
cultivations so very near the front, some days working
with grey horses, others with brown, and our Battalion
Scouts were told to keep a special eye on them.
Nothing, however, happened so far as we were aware
that in any way altered the course of the war, as
a result of our or their action.
On May 19th, we relieved the 5th North
Staffords in Foncquevillers, being then in reserve
to our 5th, 6th, and 7th Battalions, who were holding
the front line. Our Transport moved the following
day to Souastre.
This was a somewhat uneventful period,
and after a few days in the front line mostly spent
in improving trenches, we were relieved on June 5th,
by the 4th Leicesters, and marched back to huts at
Humbercamp, preparatory to moving further back for
our final training for the “Big Push.”
We left there the following night, and arrived in
the early hours of June 7th at Le Souich, where we
were destined to spend one of the least enjoyable
periods out of the line that we ever experienced.
We were only there for a week, but into that short
time was crammed an immense amount of work both in
training, and in cutting wood and making wattle hurdles
in Lucheux Forest. The weather was very wet,
and our billets were anything but comfortable.
In our humble opinion the training here was too strenuous.
We had to march out four miles to the training ground,
and four miles back in full marching order, practise
the attack for two hours through fields of growing
corn three or four feet high soaked with rain, and
complete six hours training daily (not including the
marching) with bayonet fighting, physical exercises,
and drill in the fields near our billets. It takes
very little of such intensive training to make men
stale.
The form of attack practised was that
ordered for the general attack, which we now knew
was to take place about the end of June: this
allowed each Battalion a frontage of 250 yards, with
three Companies in front, and one in support, each
Company having its four platoons echelonned in depth
at distances of about 50 yards, thus forming four
“waves,” the men in each wave being extended
to about four paces. In the attack the leading
wave was to go through to the final objective, the
other waves occupying and mopping up the trenches passed
over by the leading wave.
A full size model of the German lines
at Gommecourt that we were to attack, was made near
Sus-St. Leger, the trenches being dug to a depth of
about two feet. Tape lines were laid for the men
to form up on, and the whole attack was practised
time and again as a “drill,” until eventually
we were able to carry it out without losing direction,
with a fair amount of success.
We were now stronger in Officers than
we had ever been during the campaign, our strength
being 38. This was due to the recent arrival of
several reinforcements, including Capt. Piggford
and Lieut. Hindley, rejoined, and 2nd Lieuts.
H. de C. Martelli, J. B. White, C. J. Wells, A. G.
T. Lomer, T. G. Day, E. A. Huskinson, H. I. Newton,
and A. A. Field. We had, however, lost Capt.
Lawson, who left for a tour of duty at home, and Major
E. H. Heathcote, Capt. Gray, and 2nd Lieut.
Hodgson invalided to England, also 2nd Lieut.
Peerless, who unfortunately got badly hurt one day
by accidentally kicking a live rifle grenade, which
had been left lying on the bombing practice ground.
His place as Battalion Grenade Officer was taken by
2nd Lieut. Duff. Lieut. Simonet had
gone to hospital, and was succeeded as Lewis Gun Officer
by 2nd Lieut. Tomlinson. Major G. S. Heathcote
was attached to Headquarters, Third Army, and was
succeeded in command of C Company by Capt. Piggford,
whilst Major Ashwell became Second-in-Command.
We were not particularly strong in other ranks, something
less than 500 being available for the attack, though
we had recently received over 100 reinforcements,
including a very good draft of 61 from the 2nd Sherwood
Foresters. Fortunately General Headquarters had
taken an excellent step in laying down that certain
Officers and other ranks known as “Battle Details,”
were now to be left out of every attack to form a
nucleus for carrying on Battalions in the event of
their suffering heavy casualties. This was a
very wise precaution, and was adopted by us for the
first time in the attack at Gommecourt.
On June 15th, we marched to Humbercamp,
the Transport at the same time moving to lines at
La Bazeque Farm. Capt. H. Kirby was now Transport
Officer, having taken over from Capt. Davenport,
who, after being attached for some time to XVII Corps
Light Railway Company, Royal Engineers, went to Brigade
Headquarters to learn Staff work. The transport
vehicles had somewhat camouflaged themselves, having
been decorated on all sides by wonderful and mystic
signs, so as to show to the initiated to what unit
they belonged. If you enquired you would be told
that the dark blue square meant “First Line Transport,”
the narrow light green oblong edged with white placed
on the left of this square was for the “8th
Sherwood Foresters,” whilst the square divided
diagonally into red and green, and bordered with white,
was the sign of the “46th Division.”
It was not an easy matter to arrange all these coloured
patches clear of the odds and ends carried on the different
vehicles, and this problem was still exercising the
minds of those in authority nearly up to the Armistice such
an important part did it play in the ultimate winning
of the war!
We now knew that in our Brigade we
were to be the Battalion in reserve, the 5th and 7th
Battalions having to carry out the assault, with the
6th Battalion in immediate support. As a consequence
much of the “dirty” work during the final
preparations for the attack fell to our lot.
This consisted chiefly in holding the trenches during
our preliminary bombardment, and putting up with such
retaliation as the Hun might choose to carry out,
and in completing the final arrangements in our own
trenches. After three days at Humbercamp, during
which we found large working parties for digging cable
trenches, and putting up screens to conceal the approaches
to trenches, we moved to Foncquevillers on June 18th,
and took over part of the left sub-sector from the
5th Lincolns. An immense amount of work
had been done whilst we had been away; the prospects
seemed bright, and our hopes rose. Our Headquarters
at Foncquevillers became a centre of attraction to
all and sundry. At every hour of the day and
night we had callers, from the Divisional Commander
downwards. The Brigadier and his staff constantly
paid us visits. Gunners galore came to sample
what we kept, and incidentally to see about finding
observation posts. Royal Engineer gentlemen requested
our help at every turn and corner, usually wanting
working parties rather larger than our total strength,
whilst “Tock Emma” Officers were on our
doorstep day and night. Indeed so great was the
crowd that at one time we almost had to put Corpl.
Cross on to regulate the queue, and all the time our
poor stock of victuals and drinks was getting less
and less.
All went well until the afternoon
of June 23rd, when there was a violent thunderstorm,
which practically undid the whole of the work we had
carried out in the trenches, filling them in most cases
to a depth of two feet or more with mud and water.
This area was a difficult one to drain, and it was
impossible to get the water away, so that all hands
had to be got on as soon as possible to man trench
pumps, and endeavour to clear the trenches in that
way. This method was extremely laborious, and
very little real progress was made, though every available
man was put on to the work. Our poor dug-outs
were knee deep in water, and the newly constructed
bomb and other stores were too weak to stand such
a storm, and in most cases collapsed. Our hopes
sank, for we realised how much depended on all the
careful preparations which had been made, and that
the time left before the attack would be all too short
for us to get the damage repaired.
It is impossible to give anything
like an adequate idea of our plight for the next few
days. The artillery scheme, including a six days’
bombardment, began on the following day with wire cutting,
causing a certain amount of retaliation, which added
to our trouble. This got worse on the following
days, doubtless owing partly to the fact that we dug
a new advanced trench. This was in a deplorable
mess, and our men who had to occupy it had a most
distressing time. Casualties rose rapidly, especially
in B Company, whose front line trench was enfiladed
from Adinfer Wood. Our carrying parties, who had
to take up Royal Engineer material, ammunition of
all sorts, rations and other stores to various points
in the line, mostly adopted the very suitable dress
of a sandbag kilt and boots. They were objects
of much interest, but it was the most workmanlike
rig-out for our trenches, which in many cases remained
knee deep in mud and water for several days. The
carrying had to go on whatever happened, and continued
night and day, assistance being got from the 6th and
7th Battalions, from the Machine Gun Company, and
from the Transport men of all units, parties of whom
marched up nightly for the purpose. With trenches
in such a state, it is needless to say that it was
impossible for men to hold the line for many days,
and in order to give us a brief respite, we were relieved
by the 5th Battalion on the night of June 27th, and
moved back to Pommier.
The nine strenuous days during which
we had held the line, had been a severe trial, and
where everyone did so well it is difficult to single
out any for special mention, but we feel we must say
how much we owed to Capts. Turner, Vann and Hill,
for the excellent way in which they worked to keep
up the spirits of their men during those trying times,
and to Sergts. Slater and Rawding, for the splendid
way they kept their men together during several particularly
unpleasant “straffs” by the Boche of our
front trenches. During that time, too, much excellent
patrolling was done by Marshall, who unfortunately
was wounded one day when taking rather too great risks
in observing the Boche lines, and Martelli, ably helped
by L.-Corpl. Hickman, and Pvte. E. C. Bryan.
Our casualties during those nine days included Capt.
Vann, slightly wounded, Lieut. Hindley, who got
a nasty splinter wound on the nose, 16 other ranks
killed, and 44 wounded.
The chief incident during our two
days’ stay at Pommier, occurred on the afternoon
of June 30th, when the Huns began shelling the church.
John Turner, Michie and Harvey, were having tea in
their mess, which was only a few yards from the church,
when a 5.9 blew in the end of the house, practically
bursting inside the room where they were sitting.
Their escape was little short of a miracle. John
Turner, however, as one would expect, came into Headquarters
smiling and perfectly cool, though covered with dust
and blood. Harvey and Michie were a bit shaken,
the former having to go to hospital.
The attack, having been postponed
owing to the bad weather, was eventually fixed to
take place on the morning of July 1st, and we left
Pommier again the night before to take up our position
at Foncquevillers. Our cookers were taken down
to the Western edge of the wood behind the village,
where we were issued with soup and rum on arrival
at about 10 p.m. Each man carried in addition
to the following day’s ration, his iron ration,
and a bacon and bread sandwich. Equipment carried
included 200 rounds small arm ammunition, four sandbags,
two Mills grenades, two gas helmets, haversack, waterproof
sheet, and a supply of wire cutters and gloves.
The new pattern “tin hat,” with which
we had by this time all been supplied, formed a by
no means unimportant part of our dress. It was
not a thing of beauty, and took a little while to
get used to, but it proved a good friend to many in
the days that were to come.
The attack by the 46th Division was
to be carried out with two Brigades, Staffords and
Sherwood Foresters, with the Lincolns and Leicesters
in reserve. The 139th Brigade on the left was
to attack between the Northern edge of Gommecourt
Wood and the “Little Z,” the 5th Battalion
being on the right, and 7th on the left, the 6th Battalion
in support, and 8th in Reserve; the German first, second
and third lines were to be captured, and in conjunction
with the 56th Division on the right, our line was
to be carried to a point just East of Gommecourt village.
We reached our assembly positions
early on the morning of July 1st. Our bombardment
opened at 6.25 a.m. and the discharge of smoke from
our front line began an hour later. Under cover
of this the assaulting Battalions moved off from our
advanced trenches at 7.30 a.m. A heavy and accurate
barrage was immediately put down on our front and support
lines by the enemy, who were evidently well aware of
the extent of the attack and ready for it. The
attack by the 139th Brigade is described in the following
extracts from the captured diary of the 55th R.I.R.,
the times given being German:
“G1. sector 7.30
a.m. An extremely violent bombardment began,
overwhelming all the
trenches and sweeping away the wire.
8.30 a.m. The enemy’s fire
lifted. The enemy’s attack, which was made
under cover of gas bombs, was perceived. In consequence
of the sharp look-out kept by the Commander of
the 4th Company, and by a Platoon Commander holding
the most dangerous portion of the line, the shell
holes were occupied exactly at the right moment, and
the attackers were received with hand grenades.
The barrage fire which had been called for began
at once.
8.40 a.m. Strong hostile skirmishing
lines deployed from Pilier Farm. They
were at once met by heavy machine gun and infantry
fire. Second Lieut. ,
of the 2nd Company who was holding the 3rd support
line of G1, recognised the superior strength of the
enemy’s attack which was being carried out
against N Company. In spite of the intense
bombardment he decided to advance with his Platoon
over the open, and, crossing the second line, reached
the front line of G1 at the decisive moment to
reinforce N Company.
The enemy built up his
firing line and attempted to press forward
with bombers and flame-projectors,
but was repulsed everywhere.
10.30 a.m. The fine spirit of
the troops of the 2nd and 4th Companies succeeded
by their stubborn resistance in annihilating the
thick charging waves of the English. The ground
was covered with numbers of dead, and in front
of our trench lay quantities of English arms
and equipment. Gradually the artillery fire recommenced
on the front line trenches and rose to a pitch of
extreme violence in the course of the afternoon.
The fact that all attacks were completely repulsed
without the enemy gaining a footing in the front
line of G1. at any point is due, next to the bravery
of the troops, to the carefully thought-out arrangements
of Major , to the care of
the Officer Commanding N Company, and to
the energy of the Platoon Commanders.”
To resume our own story. At about
8.0 a.m., as the forward trenches were cleared of
troops, we began to move forward, but everywhere found
the trenches, which were still in many parts deep in
mud and water, blown in, or blocked by dead bodies,
or wounded men trying to make their way back.
Little progress was possible, and there was nothing
to be done but to await further developments.
Although little news came through,
it soon became evident that the attack on our front
had not succeeded. We learnt later that, owing
to the difficulty experienced by the supporting waves
in getting across our own water-logged trenches, they
lost the advantage of the barrage, and that the smoke
cleared long before the bulk of the assaulting troops
had got across No Man’s Land. In spite of
our long protracted artillery bombardment comparatively
little damage had been done to the German trenches
and wire, and our men met with heavy rifle and machine
gun fire, not only from their front, but also from
the right flank, where the 137th Brigade were unable
to gain the German front line owing to uncut wire.
A few of both the 5th and 7th Battalions got into
the German trenches, but they were soon surrounded
and overwhelmed. Some who were wounded before
reaching the wire, crawled for shelter into shell
holes, where in several instances, they were deliberately
bombed or shot by the Boche from their trenches.
At 3 p.m. a fresh bombardment was begun by the right
Brigade, and continued on our front, with a view to
an attack being made by two Companies of the 6th Battalion,
but this was cancelled.
At 5.5 p.m. we were ordered to send
out daylight patrols to ascertain the position of
affairs in front. Several volunteers, amongst
whom were Corpls. G. Clay, and C. E. Bryan, L.-Corpls.
Moss and Hickman, and Pvtes. Charles, Brett,
Adams, and Nightingall, remained out for some time,
and brought back useful information. Meanwhile
much gallant work was also being done by the Stretcher
Bearers and others. Pvtes. Holbery, Thomas,
Nelson, and Shearman worked continuously for nearly
36 hours carrying in wounded, often under heavy fire,
whilst Comp. Sergt.-Major T. Powell, who brought
in three wounded men by daylight, and Sergt.
Grainger, who controlled his men with great skill during
the battle and also rescued a wounded man, are deserving
of special mention.
At 6.10 p.m. we received instructions
to take over the original front and advanced trenches
from the 6th, and remnants of the 5th and 7th Battalions,
who were there, and this was done. Later, however,
the 5th Lincolns took over the line as they had
been ordered to carry out another attack at midnight,
in order to try and rescue some of the 5th and 7th
Battalions, who it was thought were still in the Boche
trenches. This, however, was not pressed, and
finally A Company of our Battalion were given the
melancholy task of scouring No Man’s Land to
find the dead and wounded. Eventually the 5th
Lincolns took over from us on the morning of
the 2nd July, and we withdrew the same day to billets
at Gaudiempre.
Even as we left Foncquevillers ill-luck
pursued us, for a premature burst of a shell from
one of our guns took place close to us as we were
formed up behind the wood ready to move off, and wounded
four, fortunately not seriously. Otherwise our
casualties during the actual battle had not been heavy,
amounting to three killed, two missing (attached to
Trench Mortar Battery) and 37 wounded.
We cannot look back with anything
but regret on that awful battle, when so many lives
were sacrificed apparently to no purpose. July
1st is not our happiest of days indeed
on two successive occasions it was our most unfortunate
day of the year. It must have been quite obvious
to the enemy that this was to be the flank of the Somme
attack, although some demonstration was made by the
37th Division on our left. The enemy, therefore,
were able to bring all their guns from the direction
of Adinfer Wood to bear on No Man’s Land on our
front. Lack of troops had necessitated the employment
of the attacking Battalions in the most exacting fatigues
up to the very eve of the assault. Probably,
barely a man had had a full night’s sleep for
a week prior to the attack, and there had been scarcely
a day or night when rain had not fallen consistently
and heavily, and working parties had not been soaked
through to the skin. Those of us, who eight months
later, stood on some of the German concrete machine
gun emplacements opposite, commanding a magnificent
field of fire from positions proof against the heaviest
shells, saw still the lines of dead bodies lying in
No Man’s Land, a tragic and pitiable witness,
if witness were needed, that the failure of the attack
was in no measure due to any lack of dash or courage
on the part of our indomitable Infantry. Practically
every Officer of the attacking Battalions was killed
or wounded, and a large proportion of the men, and
but an insignificant proportion fell alive into the
hands of the enemy.
It was some slight comfort to receive
from the Corps Commander an appreciation of our efforts,
which had kept busy a large number of the enemy’s
best troops, and to know that we had a share in the
success of the great Somme attack, and that our terrible
losses were not entirely in vain.