Letters from Harold Edward 'Pompey' Elliott to his family, May 1917 - December 1917 - Part 12
then all & dear Uncle Geordie
and all his brave boys came
on & on so bravely amongst all
the dreadful shells & when
quite up near Dida the Germans
hit poor Uncle Geordie with
a shell & he died & has gone away
to Heaven & we will not see him
any more untill we die too.
& go to Heaven & dear little
Jacquelyn will never see her
very own Dida at all. So the dear
wee laddie & Gagy must love her
very very much & be very good
& loving to them because their Dida
died to save Dida & his soldiers
from the Germans & after Geordie
died his soldiers came on
so bravely & then Didas own
soldiers got up & they chased
those nasty old Germans
back for a long way through
the Bush that is called Woods
here & they caught & killed
such a lot of them & those that weren't
killed cried & begged for mercy
& kissed Dida's soldiers hands
because they didn't kill them &
have been sent away to jailagain.
We have had a wonderful
battle & a wonderful Victory. My
boys have simply covered
themselves with glory. I hope
to write you a full account
of it soon but not just now. The
Germans knew we were going to
attack us soon so they thought
to disarrange our plans by
attacking us & after a fearful
bombardment attacked at dawn
of the 25th & then came on in
thousands. My boys of the 38th
were in the front line & despite
dreadful casualties (but even
then not equal to the 7th in Lone
Pine) stood firm but the British
Battalion a Middlesex Battn
could not stand & they broke
& ran about ½ a mile until the
Argyle & Sutherland Highlander
in support checked them.
Them in their turn advanced
a little but could make little
impression on the enemy who
pressed up with machine guns into
the gap. I called up Norman Marshall
& ordered him to advance with
his boys. Despite dreadful
casualties they passed through
the enemy's shells to where
Neil Freeman Mrs Coleman's
nephew was cooly & bravely
holding up the attack of the
Germans. In front of his Boys
aided by our famous 15th Trench
Mortar Battery the attackers
had no hope whatever & were
compelled to go to earth & dig
shelter about 400 yards out.
A few indeed straggled through
the fire of the mortars & one bold
& determined man was shot.
dead 15 paces from our line
but they were easily dealt with
but where they got into the Middlesex
trenches & turned along & started
bombing us there was great terrible
especially when they brought
up about a dozen Machine
guns & set them up there to
sweep our line but Freeman
with the help of the Trench
Mortars forced them back a
little from his flank & with
his supporting Coys formed
a defensive flank inclined
in the direction of the Argyles.
When Norman Marshalls men
came up the first Coy had to
go straight on & reinforce our
dwindling front line but the
remainder pressed on & prolonged
our flank to the right again.
But this still left a gap. I
sent called up Cam Stewart
& ordered him to push on
& prolong the line still further
& join up with the Argyles.
He went right up in advance
of his men to Neil Freeman &
got the situation off. He was
thus ready at once when his
troops came up to throw them
in to the right places. They also
suffered dreadfully. Capt Aram
Capt Dickenson Lt Joynt & other
another were killed & 7 others
wounded out of the 18 officers who
went up but the Boys Regt in
Aram's Company had not a single
officer left but was led into action
by Sergt Flemming who already has
distinguished himself repeatedly.
The line was then at last in the
fading light made good as far as we
were concerned but beyond the
Argyles a life & death struggle
was still being waged & continued
for many hours
At 6 oclock I got orders to
take up the 39th who had not
been engaged as yet & place them
in rear of the old 58th position
to attack at dawn & I was
told another two fresh Battalions
would be sent up to help us.
As we had fired away most of
our ammunition & it would
require to be replenished if we
were to advance & guides to take
the new Battn up in the dark
& the enemys barrage more than ever
you can believe that I felt appalled
at the task but as our GeneralInsisted. I determined to try it -
& in spite of every difficult get up
both the troops & all the needed stores.
In this I was wonderfully helped
by Cam Stewart who in the midst
of all the dangers was simply
wonderful. Norman Marshall too
undertook the job of guiding the new
troops to their forming up positions &
laid white tapes everywhere in
the ground to guide them. The British
on our right were to advance at
the same time
At dawn our barrage fire came
down like a pillar of smoke
& fire - before then or as one man
put it like a Gippsland
fire in a north wind day.
Behind it our panting cursing
men dashed to the charge
the Germans who escaped the
Barrage fire tried to resist
but were slain with bullet
or bayonet. Concrete blockhouses
were rushed & their defenders
slain & again the line went
on. Suddenly the mist lifted
& it was seen that the British
had not come on at all that
instead there was a quickly
opening gap nearly a mile
deep. I had arranged for
Marshall & Stewart to thin out
their line & fill this gap but in
the hurry I had not sufficiently
impressed this on all the men
particularly of the new Battns
They saw the enemy forming
to attack them from this flank
& swung round to meet this
Many officers fell dead or
wounded & the advance came
to a stand still. I sent up
previous order to proceed
& told the C.O.s of the two rear
Bn that I would supercede
them unless they got in at once
One on the left obeyed & gained the
line of trench given us as our
objective but the right hand one
had lost its trench. From a
slight eminence on our right front
in the ground the British should
have taken there was the remains
of a farmhouse strongly fortified
& this swept an appalling fire
across our front Nine officers
were killed trying to get ahead
here then all effort died away.
Then a Battalion of Welsh were
sent round to one & they formed
up at right angles to our advance
& moved due south to sweep off
the enemy who obstructed the British
Advance. The progress was slow
but at length moving round &
prolonged & protected our line
Had the British Advanced now
behind them all would have been
well but all communications
had failed & no one knew the
position so they did not come
on again. The Major Commanding
the Welsh fell dead near Norman
Marshall Many officers felt the
enemys barrage increased &
forming behind the hill the enemy
advanced over the crest in masses
This was too much for the Welshmen
who started to run back. One
of my boys a private named
Brockfield ran over to them
He ordered them back to their
places & raised his rifle
threatened to blow out the brains
of any man who retired just then.
So he got them back to their places
Our Artillery decended on
the enemy like a pall & swept
him out of existance & once more
their was a lull. I sent orders
to Norman Marshall to
disregard all else & focus
on & take the farm regardless
of cost. In the gathering darkness
he formed up the remainder of
his gallant boys & led a charge
with them himself leading.
They swept over the place &
Killed or captured the garrison
& into the wood beyond where
fighting continued for another
night. As there was no remnants
of a farm discernable in the dark
he was uncertain that he had
taken the farm I meant. I got
out of patience & went up
myself to see how things were
getting then after dawn.
I never saw such a scene
of confusion men of all
regiments messed up
all over the place dead of
all regiments lay aside the
enemy everywhere but I saw
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