Diary of George Booley, 5th Battalion, AIF, 1917, Part 19 of 19
WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 19, 1917.
51st Week.
(353-12) Ember Day. Cambridge Michaelmas Term ends.
As usual I lay in the blankets
till about 10 oclock then arose
& had a wash etc before
dinner, after dinner Bill &
I went out fossicking around
lines. In the evening we
had news of an impending
attack by the Hun, every
one is busy preparing a
welcome for them, during
the night there was a bit
of shelling with gas shells,
but nothing near us.
THURSDAY, DECEMBER 20, 1917.
51st Week.
(354-11)
Morning arrived & no
attack by the Hun, evidently
our tip was a bad one, late
in the day he did raid an out
post of the 6th & took 6 prisoners
our people saw them going but
too late to rescue them although
they did chase them.
Bill & I went all round the
lines & again went out & put
in a line to an outpost
in the dark. Today was the
finest hoar frost I have ever
seen, there were some very pretty
sights everything being white.
FRIDAY, DECEMBER 21, 1917.
51st Week.
(355-10) S. Thomas Ap. Ember Day. Mich. Law Sitt. end.
LESSONS—Matins - Job xii to v 7; John xx v 19 to v 24
Evensong—Isaiah xxxv.: John xiv. to v 8.
Last night Fritz made an effort
to raid some of our posts but
failed, today is again hazy
& white with hoar frost, it
is hanging on everything & looks
lovely, today Fritz was again
met wandering around in
the haze but no fight took
place. Bill & I did a wander
over the lines. We were paid
today, just a week late.
SATURDAY, DECEMBER 22, 1917.
51st Week
(356-9) Ember Day.
Our 8th day in the line,
everyday is marked by increased
artillery activity, the day was
fine & clear we could see right
into Commines & neighbouring
villages, Commines is a fine
place but no doubt will
finish up like other Towns in
the war zone. Our heads are
living under a cloud of expectation
& appear to expect an
attack here any time, however
I am not losing any
sleep over it, if they come
they come.
SUNDAY, DECEMBER 23, 1917.
52nd Week.
(357-8) 4th in Advent. LESSONS
Matins—Isaiah xxx. to v 27; Revelation xi.
Evensong—Isaiah xxxii or xxxiii. v 2 to v 23; Revelation xii.
Fritz got out of bed in an angry
mood & pelted big shells about
for awhile, all the damage he did
us was mix our lines up a bit.
In the afternoon Bill & I went to
Anzac Farm to the Cable head
to try some lines but met with
no success. A Hun aeroplane
was brought down on our front
during the afternoon. In the
evening they threw a lot of shells
around again & broke our
lines up near Hqrs.
MONDAY, DECEMBER 24, 1917.
52nd Week.
(358-7)
Just an ordinary day,
the ice thawed a little
making it a bit slippery.
Christmas eve of course, ours
is a slight contrast to an
Australian Xmas Eve. In
the evening I did a phone
shift to write some letters
& the Artillery called me
up to listen to a gramaphone
playing some miles away at
the Kite Balloon Section.
There must have been about
a hundred different stations
plugged through to it.
TUESDAY, DECEMBER 25, 1917.
52nd Week.
(359-6) Christmas Day. LESSONS.
Matins—Isaiah ix to v 8; Luke ii. to v 15.
Evensong—Isaiah vii v 10 to v 17; Titus iii. v 4 to v 9
Fritz was determined to show
us that the day was not to be one
of peace on earth, as early as 4A.M
he had some of our lines smashed,
naturally we felt no goodwill towards
him. Harry came in to have the
day with us, we dined scrumpsciously
on Sausages, mashed potatoes
green peas, turnips & plum pudding,
not so bad considering we are in
the line, we also managed to
supply enough liquid refreshment
in the shape of rum to lull the
few drinkers of the crowd off to sleep
in good time, the Kite Balloon
section gave a concert over the
line to all who chose to listen.
WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 26, 1917.
52nd Week.
(360-5) S. Stephen, M. Bank Holiday. LESSONS.
Matins—Genesis iv. to v 11; Acts vi.
Evensong—2 Chronicles xxiv. v 15 to v 23; Acts viii. to v 9.
Today we awoke to find everything
white with snow, it looked
very nice, the day was very bright
& shelling was rather brisk,
on both sides. Bill & I had a
trip up to Anzac Farm to fix up
our buried Cable, the Farm is an
excellent O.P. we could see into
the Town of Commines, saw a
train pull into the Town,
later on saw some of our
heavies bursting over that
way & by the dust they were
making they were hitting
something, needless to say
this is not a place to linger
around once you leave the
dugout.
THURSDAY, DECEMBER 27, 1917.
52nd Week.
(361-4) S. John, Evan. LESSONS.
Matins—Exodus xxxiii. v 9; John xiii. v 23 to v 36.
Evensong—Isaiah vi.; Revelation i.
Has been exceedingly quiet
I was called over to see the
Sig Officer & give him some idea
how the lines run.
FRIDAY, DECEMBER 28, 1917.
52nd Week.
(362-3) Innocents' Day. LESSONS.
Matins—Jeremiah xxxi. to v 18; Revelation xvi.
Evensong—Baruch iv. v 21 to v 31; Revelation xviii.
Heavy shelling part of the day.
Today there is much talk
of a threatened attack of some
kind & no chance is being
missed of arranging a hearty
welcome for the Bosche, I took
3 others out to the Cable Head
at Anzac Farm to be in close
touch with everyone, we had
to bale the pill box out & make
it dry enough for us to live
the night, we had to sit shivering
with cold all night, the
night was bright & in the early
evening snow fell but towards
morning it was as bright as
day, very few shots were fired
& each side appeared to be
waiting for the other.
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SATURDAY, DECEMBER 29, 1917,
52nd Week.
(363-2)
Daylight came but no attack
so we came in at daybreak
& went to bed, just as well
satisfied that things were
as they were. 4th Bn Sigs came
in & I showed them over
the lines. ___
Continued from Dec 30th
big hole covered with tin, it was
breezy & cold & to make us feel
worse Fritz put over a few shells
very close, we lighted up a fire
& made things a little more
cheerful, the take over in the
line was good but here it was
rotten.
SUNDAY, DECEMBER 30, 1917.
53rd Week.
(364-1) 1st after Christmas. LESSONS.
Matins—Isaiah xxxv.; Revelation xx
Evensong—Isaiah xxxviii. or xl.; Revelation xxi. to v 15
The day was rather quiet last Ni evening Hap & I went out
& manned our forward post
again, like last night the night before it
was very quiet, we slept
most of the time we were not
shivering, no attack came.
The 4th Sigs came in to releive
us & we came back to a
camp of a kind near Wyscatte
acting as reserve, in spite of the
fact that the papers say the ANZACS
do not like going out of the line, to
which everyone says - lies, we
(the Sigs I mean) would much rather
have remained where we were,
we settled for the night in a
MONDAY, DECEMBER 31, 1917.
(365)
53rd Week.
The end of the year & still the war
goes on, Bill & I wandered around
after lines all the morning, Hap &
Snow got to work on a Fritz dugout
& got it quite habitable it is well
down in the ground & holds 4
comfortably, it also has the advantage
of being away from the Head
that is great as all of us here
do no phone shifts & if they don't
see us they won't find any
work for us. The day was
very quiet, so the year went
out very well. Much to my disgust
on our rounds today we saw
one Coy turning out with full marching
order & another having a kit
inspection, some of these were not
out of the line 12 hours this is downright
cruelty.
MEMORANDA
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