Correspondence from Keith McKeddie Doig to Lewis Maffra Grant, 1917, Part 16
OAS 6/5/17
Miss. Louie Grant
413 Park Street
North Carlton
Melbourne
Australia
[*KMcK Doig*]
France.
15.5.17.
My dear sweetheart,
Many thanks for
letters - dated March 19 - 22, which I
received during a most busy time, but
believe me I soon found time to read
them. And also many I did
enjoy the humour of the "Gentle Grafter", which
is now going the rounds of the Headquarters
& Company officers, and being thoroughly
appreciated.
Our good time with football matches,
sports, came to a very sudden ending
and we got orders to move up - and
landed up around that scene of
many battles - Bullecourt. What a
battle-ground it is to be sure! And
what a time our lads had and are
still having there. Our brigade had
a "stunt" there and in spite of the
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most intense fire were successful in
everything and finished up with numerous
prisoners and all objectives. gained.
Louie my dear, you just don't know
what wonderful fellows Australians are.
What I saw during that most intense
fighting - the joyfulness of them, their
fortitude & courage of the men when
wounded, their complete unselfishness
and regard for their "cobber" makes
the name Australian" almost sacred
to me.
Only half of our battalion was in it
but I believe they were wonderful. The rest
of us were in reserve - but altho' not
nearly as bad as the front line - it was one
of the hottest spots I've ever been in. But
I had to go forward to a hotter, for
the M.O. of Capt Hughes's old Batt. xx who
were in close support got "gassed" and
I went forward to take his place for a day
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Really dear the whole front is just one
mass of guns. After our stunt we
were relieved by an English Brigade but
-"nuff sed".
We are now back a little but we
stand to at 4 a.m every morning and
the spot where we are is far from pleasant
If he swung his guns around say a
hundred yards, you would see several
Australians running very hard. As it is
we only get splinters near us. Last
night we all had a sense of something
impending and sure enough he put
over a barrage of gas shells and I
was up at 3. a.m. buzzing around and
getting ''gassed" chaps off to Ambulance.
Then started another of those monster
battles and there must have been tons & tons
of metal in the air at once. Our Fritz has
got some artillery but I reckon we've
got more and to hear our barrage
going over was terrifying. There are V.Cs.
won every minute dear. in this most
awful business.. Whether he counter-attacked
(most likely) or whether we attacked again
I do not know but things have calmed
down comparatively now.
Our Brigade losses were heavy both in
officers & men but when you take into
account what was doing they were
surprisingly small. However enough
of this.
One of the M.Os of this Brigade went
off his nut just before we moved up.
and I had to send him away. Poor
chap - he was awfully good in the time
but had a "kink" always.
In spite of everything dear, here I am
fit as fiddle - quite happy. and proud
to be an Australian
Love to you dear. and see have you
a xxx spot of your lips that would take
something from me. If so please repeat
cheeroh Keith
15/5/17
Recd 18/7/17
Miss Louie Grant
413 Park Street
North Carlton
Melbourne
Australia
France
27.5 17
My dearest Louie,
I got horribly annoyed with
myself for. using the sort of notepaper I have
been using, for if there is one thing I like
it's decent writing paper. So when our Q.M.
went into Amiens the other day I told him
to buy the best he could for me and
tho' I would like plainer stuff, still
this is better than the paper we buy
in our Canteens.
I'm a selfish person. I always had an
idea that I was, but when I got your
photo and commenced to think over the
pleasure. I experienced in receiving it, it
struck me, that tho' I might not like
having my photo taken, yet there are
others who would perhaps appreciate it
when it was taken. So dear when I
get the opportunity (and I had it in London)
I'll have it taken and send you one.
Yours was just lovely dear and I do
wish it was yourself who came in
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that envelope.
Harry has not received his parcel yet
but that will arrive alright if it was
addressed C/o me.
Yesterday we played cricket
against Brigade Hdqtrs and after
an exciting match beat them
altho' we had no practice.
I had a letter from George yesterday
and he was very fit and well. It's
great getting letters from him but
I don't want him over here
too soon.
Cheeroh dear. I'm as right as rain
Lots & lots of love & good wishes from
your Keith
27/
Recd 5/
Miss Louie Grant
413 Park Street
North Carlton
Melbourne
Australia
France,
30.5.17.
My dearest Louie,
Here it is - just on
June. I feel as if I'm getting to
be a bit of an old soldier now
and as the boys sing "old soldiers
never die, they only fade away". Not
that I'm fading away - far from it
This open life keeps one very fit.
We are still out of the line
and I believe we are going to be
for some little time yet. One of our
officers Capt Wrigley - an awfully fine
fellow - is leaving us today to join
the Indian Army. and I'm taking
the opportunity to write you and
he will post it for you me. He
is getting a photo of our Brigadier
General Elliott for me, while in London
and I've asked him to have it
sent on to you - so you'll know
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who it is.
While we ^were in Francourt just behind
Bullecourt - a most horrible spot in
the Hindeburg line - one of my boys
cut down a couple of German
'Whizz-bang" shell cases and made
a sort of trinket case for me He
has it mounted on German bullets
and has German buttons on front - a
very neat little job. If I can
get it over to Woolwich Ill get
them to pack it off to you but
I rather think it will be difficult
to do that for a while yet. I
prize it very much for he made
it with tools he found about
the village and at times this
same village was not too pleasant
a place to live in - H.E. and
gas shells being the main cause
of the unpleasantness.
I'm enclosing a now out-of-date
aeroplane photo showing the Somme
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battlefield and it will give you some
idea of the state of the land there. The
small pits are shell-holes - and
the narrow lines are trenches. This was
the sort of country we were on during
the winter.
Well my dearest I'm sure there is
no more news I can give you at
present so I will close this scrawl.
You must not worry about me dear
at all. It does not do the least
bit of good and perhaps your worry
is greatest when I'm in least danger.
Cheeroh & keep smiling. Remember
me to Floss & Micks & the Drevs.
My face is still clean. Lots of
love dear from your own
Keith
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