Correspondence between Field Marshal Lord William Birdwood and Lady Janetta Birdwood, 1915 - Part 4
here) for I think it is our only chance.
Hunter-Weston will do his
at dawn as he doesn't
think the places he will land at can
be managed in the dark. We will of course
have battleships & cruisers to support us
with all their guns, but their fire is not
always very effective on land, nor can they
observe it's result. I can tell you all this as
we shall be in it by the time this leaves
here - Mudros Bay in the Island of Lemnos.
Yesterday I sent Villiers-Stuart for a fly in
an aeroplane all over the place - it was the
first time he had been up & quite seemed
to enjoy it. He was fired at by Artillery as
he went over but I am thankful to say unhurt.
He saw a good deal in the way of camps,
trenches & guns, the latter of which I hope
to capture ere long, but I daresay they will give
us a bit of a doing first. We have had
German flying men over this harbour lately
& I can't think why they haven't tried to
drop bombs into it as there must be 100
ships here including "Queen Elizabeth" & a
whole lot more Battleships & cruisers - with
any luck they should get a bull's eye
somewhere! However I hope our aeroplanes
may get them if they come over again.
I have just been ashore with one of my
Brigades - the men as pleased as children
at finding such nice country to work over
after desert of Egypt - it is regular spring
weather too & all the wild flowers remind
one so much of home - clovers, poppies &
vetch. I send you some I picked. What
though is not like home at present are the
tremendous lot of windmills - rows
at times of a dozen of them all at work.
They are unlike the old English ones with
four large sails each as these have about
a dozen smaller sails in which reefs are
taken just like on a ship & then are set
as required. I went into the Greek Church
too - quite a big one & with quite nice
ikons painted on the walls. The majority
of the people look as if they might well be
engaged as ideal brigands for a forty
thieves pantomime, for they are a real set
of vagabonds & think of nothing but making
money. I don't suppose they have ever seen
so much money as we have brought into
the place lately.
By the time this reaches you Chris will
3) S.S. "MINNEWASKA".
be back at school again - & it will be
getting on for his 16th birthday ere
long - quite a stage in advance &
perhaps in a little over another year
he will be joining me! for I can't believe
in any early ending to this war. I
haven't yet heard of Nancy's arrival at
home, but know she will have done so.
How are she & my little Judith? I am
longing to see you all, for it already seems
ages since we parted at Suez - and I
haven't heard from you since we left Egypt
as I've got nothing since your letters of 24
March - one mail has come here since then &
2
I got one letter from you & another of 1st
April telling me Nancy & Kath had got home
safely - but I got no other letters
& know yours must be wandering
about somewhere for me - goodness knows
when I'll get it now. The same post brought
me rather a nice letter from the mother of a
man in my Army Corps & as I think it is
rather nice in its spirit, I enclose it
for you to see. Don't you think it is rather
nice? I am sure there is a good deal of the
same spirit at home, but if only all had
it we would soon finish this war, as we
want it to pervade the manufacturers as
well as the soldier & to see them all working
for their country's sake. I have lately had to
have several talks with the men about the
fighting before us & what we all have to
do, & as I told them, the more do I see of
the Australian soldier the more do I admire
his determination & uncomplaining work -
as well as the spirit which made
him throw up whatever work he was doing
to come over to all the danger & discomfort
which he knew he had to face by joining
for the war & which he did simply for his
country's sake.
I am sorry to say we have just lost a submarine
trying to get her up the Straits & it
would have meant so much if we could
have got her through: it was so tragic
too: there were twin brothers called [[Brodie?]]
in the Navy who were absolutely devoted
to each other & could not be told apart.
The one went in charge of the submarine,
while the other flew overhead in an aeroplane
to see if all went right - & presently saw
the submarine ashore wrecked - how
we don't quite know. But she was apparently
seen & fired on & we fear all inside
killed. Wasn't it rather sad? And such things
seem to happen daily.
I have just been writing to Chris for his
birthday as I may not be able to write
later & I have told him you will send
him something for his birthday from us.
Also I have asked him if he would like
to go to France for [[at all?]] events part of his
summer holidays later on. I can't help
thinking it would be a good thing for
him if the Stappers would have him
again. Have you any news of Aunt Lily?
If not, do write to her, as she has always
been so kind to all of us.
I have been writing over several days but
must now close in, as we shall be
getting out to sea almost at once
and by 3.30 a.m. on St. George's
Day I shall much hope to be getting
4)
S.S."MINNEWASKA."
my first landing ashore. This day last
year I remember so well taking Nancy
down with me to the rally at the Simler
boy scouts - how little could one
dream of being here a year hence!
Ask her if she remembers it. At
present it is blowing a gale, but I
much hope it may clear off almost
at once as we are so very dependent
on weather, which might ruin
everything - and I can't afford
delay as a week hence the moon
would quite give things away
by showing up my ships as they are
standing in to the coast. I don't
know when I'll be able to write again
but will do so as soon as I can.
Goodbye my own darling wife
& all my love to you & the little ones
always & kiss Nancy for me.
Ever your very loving old,
Will.
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H.M.S. Queen.
24 April 15.
My own darling wife.
I find I can write just one more line before we
sail though I doubt if I can get it posted at once. I have
now transferred to "Queen" & am sailing with Admiral Thursby
directly - all as you can imagine full of excitement - and
a truly wonderful scene it is here. Mudros Bay is a
beautiful harbour and just crammed full of large
transports - great battle ships - cruisers - destroyers - torpedo
and boats - submarines etc. A lovely sea plane has been
flying all round & over us for several hours testing her
wireless - and now the great transports have begun to move
quietly down & out of the harbour in turn - we follow at
12 and all meet at a rendez-vous behind the Island of
Imbros before attacking. As the transports come down,
such as have bands on board play them & the men all
cheer & get counter cheers as they pass the battle ships
& cruisers - Such fine fellows they all look as they
crowd the sides & all just as keen as possible on starting
fighting. It really makes a lump come in my throat as I
watch them return their salutes to think of how many
of them must fall almost at once - and how much too
good so many of them seem to be cut off now - for I
fear we are almost bound to lose heavily. Oh! for a cloudy
night tonight - last night was exactly what I should have
liked - and a dull morning, to let me get my ships along
close to the shore unobserved & then no sun in our eyes as we
land & have to do our firing early tomorrow morning. What a
din & noise there will be with our ships [[?]] coming in
broadsides & enemies shells coming along to us in return
for we must stand very close in. Five hundred of my men
come on board each of these battleships & we will all get a
good hot meal about mid night which will last a long time.
Then when we get quite close to the shore the ships boats
which will all have been filled as we steam slowly along
to within half a mile, will shoot ahead towed by
picquet boats & I hope row men ashore in silence, though
it is of course too good to hope we can do this unobserved,
though I am hopeful I may get enough ashore to rush
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2) up & seize some high ground before the enemy have
tumbled to it & been able to reinforce their posts there.
The Admiral very kindly gave me his cabin last night & I felt I
was having my last comfortable night for a very long time to come (though
I have got no pyjamas with me) - and I have made the most of
a decent hot bath, as I see precious little chance of any
bed, bedding & change or bath for a very long time to come! We simply
can land nothing & I am most anxious as to the feeding of the troops -
however I'll manage somehow. I was rather touched on leaving
the "Minnewaska" to come on board here, someone shouting out
"Three cheers for our General"- and all the men rushing to the side
to carry it on & cheer heartily. They certainly are a good
uncomplaining lot & I do trust they will come through things
well, for they have much fighting & nood hard ship before them all.
Poor Onslow had a nasty go of neuralgia the last few days & yesterday
I had to say he must remain on board with the horses to join me
later when we get a chance of landing them & that I would take
John McConaghy ashore instead. The result was wonderful and
in half an hour Onslow had quite recovered & is now with
me. I have made him get a few hard boiled eggs & dried figs
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