Letters from Harold Edward 'Pompey' Elliott to his family, November 1916 - December 1916 - Part 9
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He has had his foot amputated and is to go home to
Australia. I have fixed up Capt Akeroyd I think.
He wrote to me & said he hated to have to go home. His
right arm is about 2 or 3 inches shorter than the
other. The Doctors fixed hm up immediately though & made
a new elbow joint for him & I hear it act all right & is
not stiff as we all expected. There is of course the other injury
Well I wrote & asked the people over there at the training
Camp (telling them he was a good soldier) to try & get
him a job of work over there so he needn't go home & I hear
he is now fixed up very nicely & is just delighted & talks
about coming back to join us. This is the sort of man
of man I like. Yes it was poor old ^little Scurry all right that
I meant, I hope his poor mother wont be dreadfully
shocked. I am trying hard to get him his full Captaincy
(The Tempory Captaincy ceased on being sent to
Hospital) but Genl McCoy seems inclined to hold it up.
Still I mostly get things I want in the end. I will find out
if either of the Andersons name was "Douglas" & let you know.
I haven't heard of Young Scurry for some time. I fear
his recovery will be slow. Part of the missile is embedded
in his head behind the eye & it may cause great trouble to him.
Isn't the der wee Dhunach the dearest little "Smooger"
in all the world. Fancy her saying that whatever I sent would
be just the best in all the world. It is beastly about
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the Referendum failure. It is hard to understand why so
many of the Boys have voted against conscription
although the ^a majority of 12,000 was for it. There
was no general reason & many silly ones. One
of those Labor villains McGrath the member for
Ballarat East fr enlisted with a tremendous
flourish of trumpets & came out. When he got
to England he found his feet getting cold so got himself
a lovely cosy job in the Base Post Office in London &
did all in his power to persuade the boys to vote
against Conscription - of course he is "Irish" & agin
England really & I believe only joined to cause trouble. I
hear there has been dozens of wires over him already.
He ought to be bundled out here to me. I'd see that he did his
term in the trenches all right & did a raid or two into
the Bargain. I will try & see Bray. We have had so
many sick though lately that that he may not be with
us any more. Certainly if Fergeys ^Florys parcels come to
hand I'll see he gets one. I am glad to have heard of him
& hope he is still going strong. I will let you know
next letter. The 60th are not in the line at present
they had a dreadful doing the last time we came
in & so I've given them odd jobs to do in rear
to get them cheered up a bit. Another turn in the trenches
would have just about settled them completely
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Duigan was away. There was a silly fool of a fellow
named Tuckey a Major in charge of them. I knew
he was no good & tried to kick ^get rid of him out in Egypt
but no one would help me & he took charge whilst
Duigan was away. He simply stayed ^in his Dugout
& let the men take care of themselves. He left one of
his me up in the trenches who was ill & didn't take
any steps to get him down until I found out & wired
him. He says he didn't know about it but he ought to
have known & would have known had he kept any
decent discipline but he let everybody do exactly as they
liked - said that conditions were so dreadful that
the men could not do this that or the other - when he
was asked why this, that or the other step had not been
taken to save the men. I've not finished with him yet
& he may yet get the sack over it. He is very anxious now
to get home ^over to England & get a job there as his wife has just
come home but, if I can ^make it out he will go neck & crop for a
more utterly useless officer in the face of the least difficulty i
have never yet met. He has not an idea of his own that is of
more value than one of the Laddie's as to running things. Well
darling lovey sweet pet. It will be bad luck If I run on to page 13
you know so I must finish up on this page. Many many thanks
dear for you sweet long letters. Kiss the dear wee mites for me
& tell the, Dida loves them good. Col Stewart gave me one of his
Xmas cards - I am sending it to the wee Dhunach. If I get anything I will send it to the wee laddie boy so wont feel neglected. Millions of love & kisses to you from Dida Don.
France
18/12/17
My darling Katie,
I've just finished a xxxx ^long
fat letter to Barby ^Belle. I didn't realize it
was so fat till I came to seal it up.
It was this way. I had just about finished
her etter yesterday & would have finished off
& sealed it up while it was still a decent
size but the Dr. came along & I had to stop
writing because he put me to bed. Then today
feeling better I got up again & I started to finish
it off & wrote just about as much more before I
stopped. Yours was a pretty fat one too but I
had got it off safe before the Dr Carma came
& I posted it or got my boy to do so straight
away as I heard an Australian mail was
going soon. I've just found out that I
could have waited until tonight as it
does not leave the Corps P.O. until tomorrow
morning. I got your two xxx ^little letters
& the photos all right. As I thought it
would ^ the card they were just a wee bit late. It is often
that way. When there is a big mail they
dont wait until all are sorted but juts
send off every night all they have sorted
up to the time the postman leaves the office
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No more news cept ^except
that our guns are making
a dickens of a row
I expect there is they are
"strafeing" old Fritz
for his cheek shelling
me just now, Your ^I am
old man us ^an important
person this time & if
Fritz is cheeky to him ^me
I can ask for all sorts
of Gens to talk severely to
him about it. I could bust
my sides sometimes. It seems
so funny that it is
me who is ^that important
as all that and all
these men about do this &
that & work their lines
hourly for all sorts of things
& in all sorts of ways
simply because I tell them to.
Just me, your old man
who loves you: I can only
ask you to keep on praying
hard that I am always
prove to have the wisdom &
courage worthy of the station on
which I have been called. If
I succeed I shall freely admit it was
not by my arm alone.
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I was glad to see your dear old sweet face ^get the photos
again. You look pretty thin & white though dearie
pet But the same dear old sunshine lady
Do you think you would ever come to England
xx? What excitement it would be to think of
seeing you after all this long time, I would just
start counting the days till you sent me a
wire to say you were in England. I could I am sure
get a weeks leave nearly anytime I asked for
it unless there some big stunt on or if the
Brigade was actually in the front line. But we
would not be longer than a month in the front
line at a time how & if there was a fight we
would be brought out much sooner. So it nee
not troyble you that you might have to wait for
months before seeing your old man ^me. Johnnie Avery
is only a Captain & very small potatoes under
your old man now. Although we are in the line
now Genl McCoy who has been pretty seedy
of late has gone off on a months holiday
In point of fact there is nothing of importance
on just now & until this blessed mud
clears away it is very hard to see how
we can make any advances as men get
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actually stuck in the mud & have to
be hauled out & frequently come home
bare footed as their boots get so deep
in the gluey mud that the laces broke
or had to be cut to avoid breaking
the man's legs. I heard of one case where
a man ^an officer actually had his back broken. He got
stuck like that & they put a rope round
him & hauled him out -it was the only thins
to do short of fear leaving him there to die.
They got him out at last but his back was
broken with the strain on the rope. I
dont know whether he died later but I
suppose he would. I am glad you go the
dear wel canary back for Dhunach. It
was nice of the people to bring it back when
they found it wasn't theirs. Aren't you a
dear good caring lady. I will promise to
send you at least £50 before June 1 darling.
I will send it just as soon as I can
the first fifty that is because it is just
scandalous ^appalling how money does burn ^fly
away in London & if I get leave over
there it is sure to run into £20 or £30 even
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for a little trip. One cannot go to Birmingham
for only a few days & hotels are very expensive
& tips for this that & the other. The Taxi
Cab drivers are very indignant if you
give them their legal fare by the taximeter
& some "snort" even at 6d over the fare & seem
to thing think a shilling is hardly
enough - They say petrol is so dear now
that they can hardly make a living & their fare
tables haven't been raised & living is rising
so high. I suppose the poor wretches do have
a hard time. Give my love to poor Henry
Trowbridge if he is still living. I am sorry
he is so bad. Does the wee laddie still love
him. Isn't funny to ^our wee boy is so
attached to him. What doe Dhunach think of him?
Oh. Col. Duigan has just sent young Bray to
me. He looks very well indeed. He says
he didn't get any letters for a long time
but they are coming along all right now.
Tell his people he looks splendid his
cheeks are as rosy as the laddies. It
is simply wonderful how some of these
boys keep their health. He says his
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father is caretaker of the Northcote
Town "all". He seems quite a nice
boy though he drops his "H's" a bit. It
is such a pity people are cot careful
to teach their laddies to speak correctly.
It keeps them back a lot as it stamps
them at once as badly educated & puts me
off trying them in responsible positions.
I will however send the boy to an instructional
school when I get a chance to see if he
shapes at all well. I like to do something
however small for anyone if I get to know
anything about them. It seems like doing
it for one's own in a way. But all the same
I am none the less severe on them if they
play up or xxx turn them down if they
are ^prove not fit for any position reconn I
put them in to. When I put a man into a
job I always expect him to carry the job
out well.
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sure as they were standing there one
would be shelled soon & made them
get under cover. I proved quite right
Yesterday we got shelled like fury &
mud was flying all over the place
Our kitchen was missed by about a
foot & about a dozen others came
all round us. None of my people at the
Head Quarters were actually hit tho some
got a scare. However some boys of the 60th
who were doing a job of work nearly got hit.
Then last night just as I was having the
loveliest sleep in all the world - the Dr
had given a sleeping draught the
silly old fool started & dropped one just
by my door & woke me up about 1'oclock
& except for snatches of sleep dozes filled
me with nightmares I got no more all night.
This was almost the first sleep I had got
for three nights - the blow up slight though it
was the other day had put my sleeping
apparatus out of gear & just as I dozed
off every time I would give a sort of nervous
jump & wake up. I got a bit scared after
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