World War I (1914-1918): Year of Remembrance

GodsEmbryo

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This year and the next four years events and commemorative ceremonies will be held to mark 100 years since the outbreak of the First World War. This war had a profound impact on the history of the whole world. And still very tangible today: Flanders, Belgium - where I live - was part of the Western Frontline and 96 Years after the war ended about 250 ton of non exploded ammunition is still found every year. About 10 ton of that ammunition is toxic. Hundreds of military cemetaries can be found allover the country. In some places the craters, trenches, bunkers... are still there, untouched. And since the end of WW I the Last Post - the traditional final salute to the fallen - has been played every single day (!) near the Menin Gate (Ypres) by the buglers of the Last Post Association in honour of the memory of the soldiers of the former British Empire and its allies, who died in the Ypres Salient during the First World War. It's their intention to maintain this daily act of homage in perpetuity.

CANADIANS at The Last Post Ceremony on May 3rd, 2010 at Menin Gate, Ypres (Ieper), Belgium, with thousands of high school students in attendance.



Toxic ammunition ready to be destroyed in the CDD (Contained Detonating Chamber) - DOVO - Belgian army

To honour the fallen and do my part in keeping the memory of this madness alive I was thinking about making an 'On this day'-thread. But since there will be more then enough websites and books available this year, some stories and remarkable events will do the trick. Feel free to post your own. But please don't turn this into a chauvinistic battle of what country was better then another.
 

GodsEmbryo

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January 1st 1915 - H.M.S. "Formidable" torpedoed by German submarine in the English Channel

H.M.S. "Formidable"

HMS Formidable, the third of four ships of that name to serve in the Royal Navy, was the lead ship of her class of pre-dreadnought battleships. Commissioned in 1904, she served initially with the Mediterranean Fleet, transferring to the Channel Fleet in 1908. In 1912, she was assigned to the 5th Battle Squadron, which was stationed at Nore.

Following the outbreak of World War I, the squadron conducted operations in the English Channel, and was based at Sheerness to guard against a possible German invasion. Despite reports of submarine activity, early in the morning of 1 January 1915, whilst on exercise in the English Channel, Formidable sank after being hit by two torpedoes. She was the second British battleship to be sunk by enemy action during the First World War.



Under the command of Vice-Admiral Commanding, Channel Fleet, Sir Lewis Bayly, the 5th Battle Squadron spent 31 December participating in gunnery exercises off the Isle of Portland, supported by the light cruisers Topaze and Diamond. After the exercises, that night the fleet remained at sea on patrol even though submarine activity had been reported in the area. With rough sea conditions and the wind increasing, submarine attacks would have been difficult to carry out and so were not thought to be a significant threat. Formidable was steaming at 10 kn (12 mph; 19 km/h) at the rear of the squadron off Portland Bill just 20 nmi (23 mi; 37 km) from Start Point, when at 02:20 on 1 January 1915 a torpedo from U-24 struck the number one boiler port side. It was thought that she might be saved by reaching the coast but by about 02:40 she had taken a list of 20° to starboard and the Captain Noel Loxley gave the order to abandon ship. Darkness and worsening weather made it difficult to get the men and boats over the side; some small boats being thrown into the water upside down.

At about 03:05, Formidable was struck by a second torpedo on the starboard side. Amidst a 30 ft (9.1 m) swell the pinnaces and launch along with other boats (one of which capsized soon after) were launched and the two light cruisers came alongside and managed to pick up 80 men in the deteriorating weather. By 04:45, she seemed in imminent danger of capsizing and a few minutes later she rolled over onto many of the men in the water and sank quickly. Captain Loxley remained on the bridge along with his Fox terrier Bruce, calmly overseeing the evacuation of the ship.

In rough seas near Berry Head, a Brixham trawler Provident, under the command of Captain W. Piller picked up the men from one pinnace before it sank, saving 71 members of the crew. The second pinnace took off another 70 men, of which 48 were brought ashore alive after it was eventually spotted from the shore the following night, 22 hours after the sinking. The loss of life of Formidable was 35 officers (including Captain Loxley) and 512 men from a complement of 780. The body of Captain Loxley's dog Bruce, a war dog washed ashore and was buried in a marked grave in Abbotsbury Gardens in Dorset.

Formidable was the third British battleship to be sunk and the second to be sunk by enemy action, during the First World War.

Lassie

According to writer Nigel Clarke in the Shipwreck Guide to Dorset and South Devon, the original "Lassie" who inspired so many films and television episodes was a rough-haired crossbreed who saved the life of a sailor during World War I.

Half collie, Lassie was owned by the landlord of the Pilot Boat, a pub in the port of Lyme Regis. On New Year’s Day in 1915 the Royal Navy battleship Formidable was torpedoed by a German submarine off Start Point in South Devon, with the loss of more than 500 men. In a storm that followed the accident, a life raft containing bodies was blown along the coast to Lyme Regis. In helping to deal with the crisis, the local pub in Lyme Regis, called the Pilot Boat, offered its cellar as a mortuary.

When the bodies had been laid out on the stone floor, Lassie, a crossbred collie owned by the pub owner, found her way down amongst the bodies, and she began to lick the face of one of the victims, Able Seaman John Cowan. She stayed beside him for more than half an hour, nuzzling him and keeping him warm with her fur. To everyone’s astonishment, Cowan eventually stirred. He was taken to hospital and went on to make a full recovery. He visited Lassie again when he returned to thank all who saved his life.

The sinking of the ship was a severe blow to Britain during these early years of the war. When the officers heard the story of Lassie and what she did to rescue Cowan, they told it again and again to any reporter who would listen as it was inspirational and heart-warming. Hollywood got hold of the story, and so a star was born.


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In this World that we live in , it is easy to take everything for granted. As if the World we live in now did not suffer from conflicts and struggles in the History of the Human Race where courageous men and women gave their very lives to keep their loved ones safe .....and free.
One such conflict was World War 1 a conflagration from 1914 to 1918 where soldiers on the front line suffered terrible casualities
and there were fatalities... Too many fatalities. The saying "Man's inhumanity to Man" comes to mind
Yes 2014 will see the 100th Anniversary of this Great War. Their sacrifice should always be remembered.
 

Rey C.

Racing is life... anything else is just waiting.
The system won't let me rep you, GodsEmbryo. But thanks for posting this.

I guess any great war changes various societies. But this war, the Great War, changed so much about so many societies. It led to some good things and some not so good things.
 

Vanilla Bear

Bears For Life
Even during this war nice things happened:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christmas_truce

The Christmas truce (German: Weihnachtsfrieden; French: Trêve de Noël) was a series of widespread, unofficial ceasefires that took place along the Western Front around Christmas 1914, during World War I. Through the week leading up to Christmas, parties of German and British soldiers began to exchange seasonal greetings and songs between their trenches; on occasion, the tension was reduced to the point that individuals would walk across to talk to their opposite numbers bearing gifts. On Christmas Eve and Christmas Day, many soldiers from both sides—as well as, to a lesser degree, from French units—independently ventured into "no man's land", where they mingled, exchanging food and souvenirs. As well as joint burial ceremonies, several meetings ended in carol-singing. Troops from both sides were also friendly enough to play games of football with one another.
 

Rey C.

Racing is life... anything else is just waiting.

Thanks. :thumbsup:

Even during this war nice things happened:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christmas_truce

There was a truly great music video from the 80's (I think) that had the Christmas truce as a main scene. Who was that, The Police, Neil Young... who? Help me out, please.


Also, one of the most touching movies of my youth was All Quiet On The Western Front with Richard "John Boy" Thomas in the lead role. Putting John Boy in that role really made it hit home with Americans who'd grown up watching The Waltons.
 

Vanilla Bear

Bears For Life
There was a truly great music video from the 80's (I think) that had the Christmas truce as a main scene. Who was that, The Police, Neil Young... who? Help me out, please.

Maybe this? :)
The video for the song "Pipes of Peace" by Paul McCartney depicts a fictionalized version of the Christmas truce. The song was released in 1983.
 

GodsEmbryo

Closed Account
I found a very nice blog describing the Christmas Truce. It tells the story of the Truce, but also why it could happen. Since it's rather lengthy I'm just giving the links to it:

Christmas Truce of World War One - by Simon Rees (part one and two)

Letters from the Front

"Christmas in the trenches. It must have been sad do you say? Well I am not sorry to have spent it there and the recollection of it will ever be one of imperishable beauty. At midnight a baritone stood up and in a rich resonant voice sang, Minuit Chretiens. The cannonade ceased and when the hymn finished applause broke out from our side and from the German trenches! The Germans were celebrating Christmas too and we could hear them singing two hundred yards from us. Now I am going to tell you something which you will think incredible but I give you my word that it is true. At dawn the Germans displayed a placard over the trenches on which was written Happy Christmas then leaving their trenches, unarmed they advanced towards us singing and shouting "comrades!". No one fired. We also had left our trenches and separated from each other only by the half frozen Yser, we exchanged presents. They gave us cigars and we threw them some chocolate. Thus almost fraternising we passed the morning. Unlikely indeed, but true. I saw it but thought I was dreaming. They asked us to spend Christmas without firing and the whole day passed without any fighting. At eight o'clock in the evening we were relieved by other soldiers, and returned to the rear without being disturbed. Was it not splendid? Think you that we were wrong? We have been criticised here; it is said that we ought to have fired. But would it not have been dastardley? And then, why kill one another on such a festive day?"

Belgian Soldier - letter translated and published in The Times

Source: Christmas Truce 1914 - Operation Plum Puddings


Front Page of the Daily Mirror - 1914

27 December 1914

"Christmas day in our immediate front was quite extraordinary. I was at my observation post just a few yards behind the infantry advanced trenches on the afternoon of Xmas Eve. After dark our men & the Germans whose trenches were only 1 to 2 hundred yards apart sang in English Home sweet home together. Then God save the King was sung by both. I don't know what words the Germans sang to this tune. Then late on a German shouted out to the Warwicks – 'We wont fire tomorrow if tomorrow if you dont'. Our men shouted back 'All right'. When it was light on Xmas day, each side showed itself above the trenches. First head & shoulders then seeing they were not shot at – Showed a little more – Until a German got out of his trench & then an Englishman did. Finally about 100 Germans & 60 Englishmen including officers on both sides stepped out & fraternized with each other!! ...a football match was arranged between them for the 26th – but I found out by accident that it was arranged to fire our big guns at something over their heads in rear starting at 9 o'cl on 26th so I sent out word to the Warwicks to say was going to happen. The O.C. Warwicks warned the German officer that they were going to be shelled & that he hoped they would not be hit & all went back to their trenches – When the shelling began & they saw that they themselves were not to be the targets, they got out again. Then a German officers said to one of ours 'Look here we dont want to shoot You & you dont want to shoot us' Why shoot at all?!! So the arrangement between them as it stands at present is that neither of them shoot, & that if they have to begin they will fire three volleys over their heads as a warning... This is an extraordinary state of thngs & I don't altogether approve of it. Still it gives me & my observation post a quiet time...It is only just in front that this is happening. The Seaforths who are on the Warwicks left would have none of it & when the Germans in front of them tried to fraternize & leave their trenches, the Seaforths warned them that they would shoot – I shall go out there again this afternoon to see whats been happening today"

Second letter, written two days later on 29 December, giving another account of the scene:

"Christmas passed off very quietly, it was a fine & frosty day & the ground was white – The sort of Christmas that one sees in Christmas Cards. The Germans in our immediate shouted over their trenches to the Warwicks on Christmas Eve night – 'We wont fire tomorrow if you do not'. I heard them singing away hard just as it was getting dark that evening. So it was decided not to shoot... A football match was arranged for 10 o'cl on Boxing day but our Authorities stopped it... I don't think an official armistice has been carried on quite so long as in front of me. (Gunfire continues all the same)... In another part opposite the Hampshires there were the same condition & yesterday the Hampshires received the following message 'Gentlemen. Our automatic pistol has been ordered from the Colonel to begin to fire again at midnight, we take it an honour to award (!) you of this fact'. Funny isn't it?"

Major (later Lieutenant-Colonel) John Plunkett Verney Hawksley (1877-1916)

Hawksley was a professional soldier serving with the Royal Field Artillery. He was the son of James and Emily Hawksley of Caldy Island, Pembrokeshire, his sister being Muriel Emily Summerson of Hall Garth, Coatham Mundeville, Darlington. He was a veteran of Ladysmith and Khartoum, and was to be awarded the DSO for services on the retreat from Mons and receive three mentions in despatches. He was killed by sniper in France on 8 August 1916 and is buried at Becourt Military Cemetary. During the truce, the 4th Division was stationed in front of Ploegsteert Wood on the southern Ypres Salient.

Source: Bonhams


British troops of the Notherumberland Huassars and German troops meeting in No-Mans’s Land during the unofficial truce.


"At 8:30, I fired three shots into the air and put up a flag with “Merry Christmas” on it on the parapet. He [a German] put up a sheet with “Thank You” on it, and the German captain appeared on the parapet. We both bowed and saluted and got down into our respective trenches, and he fired two shots into the air, and the war was on again."

Capt. Charles “Buffalo Bill” Stockwell of the Second Royal Welch Fusiliers on the end of the Christmas Truce of 1914
Source: Once Upon a Time in War

"I wouldn’t have missed that unique and weird Christmas Day for anything. … I spotted a German officer, some sort of lieutenant I should think, and being a bit of a collector, I intimated to him that I had taken a fancy to some of his buttons. … I brought out my wire clippers and, with a few deft snips, removed a couple of his buttons and put them in my pocket. I then gave him two of mine in exchange. … The last I saw was one of my machine gunners, who was a bit of an amateur hairdresser in civil life, cutting the unnaturally long hair of a docile Boche (German), who was patiently kneeling on the ground whilst the automatic clippers crept up the back of his neck."

Second Lt. Bruce Bairnsfather of the First Warwickshires, Christmas Truce of 1914
Source: Once Upon a Time in War


German soldiers and officers decorating a makeshift Christmas tree in their trench, c. 1914.

"It was a beautiful moonlit night, frost on the ground, white almost everywhere; and about 7 or 8 in the evening there was a lot of commotion in the German trenches and there were these lights—I don’t know what they were. And then they sang “Silent Night”—”Stille Nacht.” I shall never forget it, it was one of the highlights of my life."

Pvt. Albert Moren of the Second Queens Regiment
Source: Once Upon a Time in War

"Perhaps it will surprise you to learn that the soldiers in both lines of trenches have become very ‘pally’ with each other. The trenches are only 60 yards apart at one place, and every morning about breakfast time one of the soldiers sticks a board in the air. As soon as this board goes up all firing ceases, and men from either side draw their water and rations. All through the breakfast hour, and so long as this board is up, silence reigns supreme, but whenever the board comes down, the first unlucky devil who shows even so much as a hand gets a bullet through it."

Royal Engineer Andrew Todd describing events before the Christmas Truce
Source: Today I Found Out - December 24, 1914 - The Christmas Truce


British and German troops stand together during the Christmas Truce of 1914-15.

"... a most extraordinary thing happened… Some Germans came out and held up their hands and began to take in some of their wounded and so we ourselves immediately got out of our trenches and began bringing in our wounded also. The Germans then beckoned to us and a lot of us went over and talked to them and they helped us to bury our dead. This lasted the whole morning and I talked to several of them and I must say they seemed extraordinarily fine men… It seems too ironical for words. There, the night before we had been having a terrific battle and the morning after, there we were smoking their cigarettes and they smoking ours."

Lieutenant Geoffrey Heinekey, describing a temporary truce instance occured on December 19
Source: Today I Found Out - December 24, 1914 - The Christmas Truce

The opposition of the Military High Command​

The Military High Command on both sides was firmly opposed to the Spirit of Christmas in the trenches. The Mot d’ordre of the French and British high command was to promote an “offensive spirit” in the trenches. In the words of General Sir Horace Smith-Dorrien,

"Friendly intercourse with the enemy, unofficial armistices, however tempting and amusing they may be, are absolutely prohibited"

Instructions were issued to commanders of all Divisions:

"... such an attitude is however most dangerous for it discourages initiative in commanders and destroys the offensive spirit in all ranks…the Corps Commander therefore directs Divisional Commanders to impress on subordinate commanders the absolute necessity of encouraging offensive spirit…"

Source: Global Research - The Spirit of Christmas and the End to All Wars: The Christmas Truce of 1914

"It is thought possible that the enemy may be contemplating an attack during Christmas or New Year. Special vigilance will be maintained during these periods."

From General Headquarters at St. Omer - to all units
24th December, 1914.
Order given by Sir John French
It may be that when he issued this order Sir John French believed that it would stop any fraternisation with the enemy.

Source: The 1914 Christmas Truce


The section of the frontline (Belgium-France) where the truce was observed.​

A collection of letters can be found here: Christmas Truce 1914 - Operation Plum Puddings
If someone is looking for what units took part in the truce: Global Research - The Spirit of Christmas and the End to All Wars: The Christmas Truce of 1914
 
This is a great thread, thank you, sir! Well done.

The horrors of trench warfare with no hope of a solid win were made real during this war. So much humanity living in so much muck. What a tragedy.
 

Ace Boobtoucher

Founder and Captain of the Douchepatrol
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My uncle's tombstone at Tyne Cot cemetery and a WW1 Canadian recruiting poster. Rest in peace, to all that served their countries, on both sides.
 

GodsEmbryo

Closed Account
Life in the trenches (part 1 of 2)

Although most of us think primarily of the Great War in terms of life and death in the trenches, only a relatively small proportion of the army actually served there. The trenches were the front lines, the most dangerous places. But behind them was a mass of supply lines, training establishments, stores, workshops, headquarters and all the other elements of the 1914-1918 system of war, in which the majority of troops were employed. The trenches were the domain of the infantry, with the supporting arms of the mortars and machine-guns, the engineers and the forward positions of the artillery observers.

Typically, a battalion would be expected to serve a spell in the front line. This would be followed by a stint spent in support, and then in reserve lines. A period of rest would follow - generally short in duration - before the whole cycle of trench duty would start afresh. In reality the cycle was determined by the necessities of the situation. Even while at rest men might find themselves tasked with duties that placed them in the line of fire. Others would spend far longer in the front line than usual, usually in the more 'busy' sectors.

As an example - and the numbers varied widely - a man might expect in a year to spend some 70 days in the front line, with another 30 in nearby support trenches. A further 120 might be spent in reserve. Only 70 days might be spent at rest. The amount of leave varied, with perhaps two weeks being granted during the year.

Some sectors of the front saw little activity throughout the war, making life in the trenches comparatively easy. Other sectors (like Ypres on the Western front) were in a perpetual state of violent activity. However, quiet sectors still amassed daily casualties through sniper fire, artillery, disease, and poison gas. About 1 in 2 men would return alive and unwounded from the trenches.

Daily Death in the Trenches

Death was a constant companion to those serving in the line, even when no raid or attack was launched or defended against. In busy sectors the constant shellfire directed by the enemy brought random death, whether their victims were lounging in a trench or lying in a dugout (many men were buried as a consequence of such large shell-bursts).

Similarly, novices were cautioned against their natural inclination to peer over the parapet of the trench into No Man's Land. Many men died on their first day in the trenches as a consequence of a precisely aimed sniper's bullet.





left: German snipers waiting in their trench for a victim - right: A view
of the battlefield during the preparations of the attack



It has been estimated that up to one third of Allied casualties on the Western Front were actually sustained in the trenches.

Aside from enemy injuries, disease wrought a heavy toll.

Rat Infestation

Rats in their millions infested trenches. There were two main types, the brown and the black rat. Both were despised but the brown rat was especially feared. Gorging themselves on human remains (grotesquely disfiguring them by eating their eyes and liver) they could grow to the size of a cat. Men, exasperated and afraid of these rats, would attempt to rid the trenches of them by various methods: gunfire, with the bayonet, and even by clubbing them to death.

It was futile however: a single rat couple could produce up to 900 offspring in a year, spreading infection and contaminating food. The rat problem remained for the duration of the war (although many veteran soldiers swore that rats sensed impending heavy enemy shellfire and consequently disappeared from view).

Frogs, Lice and Worse

Rats were by no means the only source of infection and nuisance. Lice were a never-ending problem, breeding in the seams of filthy clothing and causing men to itch unceasingly. Even when clothing was periodically washed and deloused, lice eggs invariably remained hidden in the seams; within a few hours of the clothes being re-worn the body heat generated would cause the eggs to hatch. Lice caused Trench Fever, a particularly painful disease that began suddenly with severe pain followed by high fever. Recovery - away from the trenches - took up to twelve weeks. Lice were not actually identified as the culprit of Trench Fever until 1918.





left: German soldiers lice hunting in the trenches near Reims (1915) - right: In the trenches
rats were a big problem. They ate up both the corpses and the rations of soldiers.



Disease was also spread by the maggots and flies that thrived on the nearby remains of decomposing human and animal corpses.

Frogs by the score were found in shell holes covered in water; they were also found in the base of trenches. Slugs and horned beetles crowded the sides of the trench.

Many men chose to shave their heads entirely to avoid another prevalent scourge: nits.

Troops in the trenches were also subjected to the weather: the winter of 1916-1917 in France and Flanders was the coldest in living memory; the trenches flooded in the wet, sometimes to waist height, whenever it rained. Men suffered from exposure, frostbite, trench foot (a fungal infection of the feet caused by cold, wet and unsanitary trench conditions. It could turn gangrenous and result in amputation), and many diseases brought on or made worse by living in such a way.

Stand To and the Morning Hate

The daily routine of life in the trenches began with the morning 'stand to'. An hour before dawn everyone was roused from slumber by the company orderly officer and sergeant and ordered to climb up on the fire step to guard against a dawn raid by the enemy, bayonets fixed. This policy of stand to was adopted by both sides, and despite the knowledge that each side prepared itself for raids or attacks timed at dawn, many were actually carried out at this time.

Accompanying stand to, as the light grew, was the daily ritual often termed the 'morning hate'. Both sides would often relieve the tension of the early hours with machine gun fire, shelling and small arms fire, directed into the mist to their front: this made doubly sure of safety at dawn.
 

GodsEmbryo

Closed Account
Life in the trenches (part 2 of 2)
Rum, Rifles and the Breakfast Truce

With stand to over, in some areas rum might then be issued to the men. They would then attend to the cleaning of their rifle equipment, which was followed by its inspection by officers. All of the men posted to the fire trench and most of those in the support trench had to wear their equipment at all times. Men in the front line had to keep their bayonets fixed during hours of darkness or mist, or whenever there was an alert of enemy activity. A man could not leave his post without permission of his immediate commander, and an officer had to approve him leaving the trench.

Breakfast would next be served. In essentially every area of the line at some time or other each side would adopt an unofficial truce while breakfast was served and eaten. This truce often extended to the wagons which delivered such sustenance. Truces such as these seldom lasted long; invariably a senior officer would hear of its existence and quickly stamp it out. Nevertheless it persisted throughout the war, and was more prevalent in quieter sectors of the line.

Inspection and Chores

With breakfast over the men would be inspected by either the company or platoon commander. Once this had been completed NCOs would assign daily chores to each man; other than when a major action was underway, trench life was usually very tedious and hard physical work.

Example - and necessary - daily chores included the refilling of sandbags, the repair of the duckboards on the floor of the trench and the draining of trenches.





left: A British trench. The soldier on the right is on guard, the others are resting
right: Barbershop during a quiet spell at the Ligne front (Vosges - France)



Particularly following heavy rainfall, trenches could quickly accumulate muddy water, making life ever more miserable for its occupants as the walls of the trench rapidly became misshapen and were prone to collapse. Pumping equipment was available for the draining of trenches; men would also be assigned to the repair of the trench itself. Still others would be assigned to the preparation of latrines.

Daily Boredom

Given that each side's front line was constantly under watch by snipers and look-outs during daylight, movement was logically restricted until night fell. Thus, once men had concluded their assigned tasks they were free to attend to more personal matters, such as the reading and writing of letters home.

Meals were also prepared. Sleep was snatched wherever possible - although it was seldom that men were allowed sufficient time to grab more than a few minutes rest before they were detailed to another task.

With the onset of dusk the morning ritual of stand to was repeated, again to guard against a surprise attack launched as light fell.





left: German soldiers using the latrine (Western front, 1915)
right: British soldiers try to keep their trench dry by pumping the water



This over, the trenches became a hive of activity. Rations and other supplies were invariably brought up at night, under cover of darkness. This was of course known to the enemy, who would shell and snipe at the known roads and tracks leading up to the front. The units holding the front would try to position their mobile field cookers so that the men could be provided with a hot meal, but this was not always possible. The men in the trenches would also cook - especially breakfast - using braziers in the trenches and dugouts. It was important that smoke from fires was masked so as not to give away a position.

Other men would be assigned sentry duty on the fire step. Generally men would be expected to provide sentry duty for up to two hours. Any longer and there was a real risk of men falling asleep on duty - for which the penalty was death by firing squad.

Patrolling No Man's Land

Patrols would often be sent out into No Mans Land. Some men would be tasked with repairing or adding barbed wire to the front line. Others however would go out to assigned listening posts, hoping to pick up valuable information from the enemy lines.

Sometimes enemy patrols would meet in No Man's Land. They were then faced with the option of hurrying on their separate ways or else engaging in hand to hand fighting. They could not afford to use their handguns while patrolling in No Man's Land, for fear of the machine gun fire it would inevitably attract, deadly to all members of the patrol.

Relieving Men at the Front

Men were relieved front-line duty at night-time too. Relieving units would wind their weary way through numerous lines of communications trenches, weighed down with equipment and trench stores (such as shovels, picks, corrugated iron, duckboards, etc.). The process of relieving a line could take several frustrating hours.

...And the Smell

Finally, no overview of trench life can avoid the aspect that instantly struck visitors to the lines: the appalling reek given off by numerous conflicting sources.

Rotting carcases lay around in their thousands. For example, approximately 200,000 men were killed on the Somme battlefields, many of which lay in shallow graves. Overflowing latrines would similarly give off a most offensive stench. Men who had not been afforded the luxury of a bath in weeks or months would offer the pervading odour of dried sweat. The feet were generally accepted to give off the worst odour.





left: German soldiers rescuing a French comrade in arms
right: British soldiers get some relaxation in their dugouts



Trenches would also smell of creosol or chloride of lime, used to stave off the constant threat of disease and infection. Add to this the smell of cordite, the lingering odour of poison gas, rotting sandbags, stagnant mud, all inds of waste, cigarette smoke and cooking food... yet men grew used to it, while it thoroughly overcame first-time visitors to the front.

 
Life must've sucked in the trenches.

There was another battle going on and for the first time in human history, it was in the air.



Imagine flying into battle in a plane made of wood and canvas with machine guns mounted on it and no parachute to bail you out of trouble. Brass ones.
 
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