Cecil Anthony McAnulty, Diary [1915] - Part 1










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We are marched off up this first
hill through a trench, into the
next gully where we find another
big hill 700 feet back passing us
with our full packs on & ammunition
This is a stiff [[push?]]. We are
steadily approaching the firing
line. All the support trenches [form?]
names are checked there I met
Frank. We both put on a show
of diffidence but I was devilishly
glad to see him, he is looking
pretty thin but otherwise very
fit. I had to go before the Brigadier
to get my transfer confirmed but
that was soon arranged & I am
allotted to 16 section 4 platoon
A “Coy” 3rd Batt. We go down
into the dugouts for 3 days
Frank & I occupy the same
dugout, but we have to go
up into the support trenches
at 6 oclock sleep there is [?]
for immediate action at
3.20 a.m we are woke up & have to
stand to, this is the critical
time, at 4.30 we go back to the dugouts.
No 1803
Pte C. McAnulty
4th Reinforcements
2nd Battalion
1st Brigade. [*3rd Bn*]
To Secretary for Defence
Melbourne
[*not B Coy]
TUESDAY. June JULY 1st the 3 days
down the dugouts are supposed
to be spent in resting after being
several days in the trenches dugouts the resting
consists of carrying tons of water wood
& provisions up the hill. Today was
tobacco day we each got half a tin
of light capstan & 2 packets of cigarettes
& a box of matches. The appearance
of some of the old hands is very
funny! They have let their beards
grow & are dressed in all sorts
of uniforms, there is no parade
neatness needed here. All of
them have a profound contempt
for the Turk & an unbounded
confidence in themselves.
It's very funny to see us new,
arrivals bob our heads when
a bullet whistles bye, but we
soon get over that, I didn’t
feel quite comfortable the
first night when we were
standing to during a bout of
heavy firing, it makes a man
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think very seriously, but he's
prepared for anything now.
We have one weapon here which
the Turks are extremely
frightened of, it is called
the Japanese bomb it is
fired from an article
resembling a toy cannon
& the firing charge is
compressed air. It mounts
straight up in the air & comes
down like a howitzer shell
at the range it is set for.
It bursts just as it reaches
the trench with a deafening
report, from all accounts
it inflicts terrible
damage
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WEDNESDAY 2nd Had my first
mishap today, carrying a tin of
bully beef [[?]] up the hill when
I slipped & the stew & I went to
the bottom of the hill. I wrenched
my ankle & scalded my shoulder,
but that wasn't the worst, as
some of the boys had no dinner
through it. On duty just the
same but am doing no
fatigue. Our rations consist
of 1lb of biscuits, 12 oz of bully
beef 4oz of jam, 2 ozs of cheese
& half tea, 3 times a day at
dinner time we get the bully
beef in the form of a stew
mixed with dessicated
vegetables.
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THURSDAY 3rd Relieved no
1 & 2 platoons in the firing
line at midday. The firing
line is a trench about 7 foot deep
with a 2 foot parapet of sand
bags & loose dirt on top of that
ledges are cut at a height of
Pte C McAnulty No 180
4th R. 2nd Btn not a Coy
1st Brigade
G. Secretary for Defence
Melbourne
[*Not B Coy
-D-]
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3 ft. 2 loopholes to each ledge
2 mates generally go to the same
loophole. Observing is done
by means of a periscope, one
observes & the other snipes whenever
he gets a chance. Their
snipers are very good, they’ll
put shot after shot through
your loophole if they xxxx think you are behind it &
if you happen to have your
rubble bag out of place you
stand a good chance of getting
hit. Had a few shots this
afternoon but couldn’t see
any target so gave it up.
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FRIDAY 4th Came out into
the communications trench
at 6 a.m. We do 6 hours shift
at a line in the firing line
then 6 hours spell & in again
a couple of casualties in
our platoon last night.
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SATURDAY 5th. Turks generally open up
on the beach with shrapnel about 8 o’clock
they seem to have information that there are a
lot in bathing then but as a rule do very
little damage. Our mountain Batteries seem
to have them guessing.
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SUNDAY 6th Met Father Hearn, formerly
Parish Priest of Richmond this morning.
He is attached to the 2nd Brigade. We have
a Father Mc Auliffe from Sydney attached
to our Brigade. The Dean of Sydney is
the C of E. Chaplain. Things are very
quiet today just a little desultory
firing.
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MONDAY 7th The country about here
is curiously similar to Australia in
fact the hills & gullies leading up from
the beach remind me very much of Sorrento.
or StKilda Queenscliff, the vegetation is
also the same. Had an alarm tonight
about 11pm it started with sharp piercing
on the left & spread right along the line.
The artillery joined, what with it & the
bombs the din was deafening. Flare
lights & star shells were used by both
sides. We fired away till our rifles
were that hot we could hardly handle
them, after about 1/2 an hour it died
down as suddenly as it started & no attack
was launched, all casualties were slight
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TUESDAY 8th all on time out of the firing line
is spent in fatigue work, we get about 20hrs
work & 4 hours sleep. We are continually trench
digging & sapping or carrying water provisions
up the hill. Our aeroplane fleet open the enemies
trenches this morning & dropped 2 bombs they
seemed to land right in their trenches & judging
from the explosion & smoke & dirt that was
thrown up must have done great damage.
There are 3 destroyers lying about in Anzac
Cove, every morning & evening they run
in close to the shore & shell the Turks.
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WEDNESDAY 9th Our O.C. Capt Carter was
hit this morning. This is the 3rd time he has
been wounded in about 7 weeks. He got
up to a loophole to have a look round & got
hit in the jaw shoulder & stomach. He looks
pretty bad. 5th reinforcements landed this
morning. Have heard that the event contingent
of 10,000 are due in Egypt. They are all needed
here, things very quite all day.
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THURSDAY 10th
They are doing one of the most
ridiculous things imaginable
here drilling the latest reinforcements
behind the firing line, if they are not sufficiently
trained they should not be sent here. It only
requires a couple of shrapnel shells to drop
amongst them to put a stop to this silly
practice. Heavy fighting on the right all
day. Prisoners captured state they would
rather face the Bulgarians than the Australians
they call us the white Gurkhas. The cream
of the joke however was about the Light Horse.
The Turks say that the men with the fur round
their hats are not as good fighters as the
Australians. The L.H are very worried about it.
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[Wishing you the best of luck
Best]

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