Letters from Wilfred Evans to his family, 1918 - Part 1
1.1.18
My dear mother,
Lately, it always seems my fate to write you
on a wet day - it was Xmas day last time & pouring like
fun & now it's New Years Day & doing likewise. Fortunately
we had a few fine days between times, but it commenced
again this morning & has been raining fairly well ever
since & tomorrow we move camp which is a disgusting
thing in wet weather. Since I last wrote to you we haven't
done very much, though we moved our line forward
a mile or two in conjunction with a big attack on the
right which gave the Turks a bad knock again
They launched an attack on Jerusalem apparently
just as we were going to attack them & our attack
caught them in flank while they were throwing
themselves away on our people in their front who
gave them beans I believe. Result Turkey has
gone back a few more miles & has lost some
good positions. Just at present our people here seem
to do just what they like with him & I think his
soldiers are getting a bit fed up with things in
general & no wonder.
The country we advanced over was rougher than ever
one would think it impassable from looking
at it & so it is unless one winds about in the
valleys & gradually reaches one's objective by a
circuitous route.
I had a letter this week from Mrs Job & one from Mrs
Buchanan - mother of a fellow who was in my
year & who was in Cairo for a short period a
couple of years ago - congratulating me on my
promotion, said she saw my photo in the
Sydney Mail, however it got there I can't
imagine. I wonder how you are getting on
about this moving of yours & your settling down
somewhere else. It must be very difficult indeed
for you at present & I wish I could be of some
use, but can't very well be so, away over here.
I was very sorry indeed to read of D Hunt's death
what a blow it must have been to his mother
& sister, he seemed to be the only boy in the family.
I must tell you of a joke against one of our
officers who went to Jerusalem - you know
that when operations are on & generally for some
time afterwards we live largely on 'bully beef' that
is tinned meat & biscuits - big hard ones.
Well this officer went to Jerusalem & stayed
for lunch at the German Hotel Fast where we
had so much difficulty in obtaining food He
greatly admired the luxuriousness of the place
with fine comfortable chairs & sat himself down
in the beautiful dining room to a table covered
with a splendid white damask cloth, with good
cutlery, flowers in vases etc. While waiting for
his food he sat back with a contented sigh
thinking how good it was, & what a treat to
have a change from "bully & biscuits".
Eventually the waiter came along with a silver tray
& shiny dish cover over a plate & with a veritable
snort of satisfaction the officer lifted the cover &
discovered ______ bully beef!!!
It is truly the Hotel Fast at present
No more news this time I fear mother my dear
so much close with best of love & an extra hug
for mother from
Her loving son
Wilf
10.1.18.
My dear mother, Another mail arrived today from Australia
bringing me a letter from you & a parcel of tobacco.
Our accumulated mails are all arriving at one time
now, lots of papers came also - Sydney Mails from
Ern, papers from Harry & several bundles of Candelo
records from you. What a pity Johnson should have
put in that mis-statement about myself gaining an
M.C. - he was confused apparently with another
Evans in France who obtained one. My chance of
obtaining that are now quite gone, though I know that
the recommendation which resulted in a mention in dispatches
were intended for something of the kind, though I should
not say it. At that particular time opportunity arose xx which is not likely to re cur recur & the fact of
having done one's best is it's own reward without anything
further. A Sydney Mail arrived containing my photo
much to my surprise - how on earth did it find
it's way there? The others got hold of it & chaffed
me like fun at mess tonight with great
amusement to themselves & me. I was very sorry
to hear that you had received no mail from
me in so long a period as I certainly wrote each
week, but expect it was the result of sending
our letters via England as we have heard they were
doing. There will be a gap however during the
November operations when I was unable to
write for some weeks. I do not require so
much tobacco as you are at present sending
my dear - I think that two packets or
tins a month will be quite sufficient & I can
easily get some kinds which I don't care as
much for in Egypt if it is not sufficient.
I must really insist, my dear, on your taking
enough money from my account or cheques to cover
the expenditure you are making & have made
on it, as I know what expenses you have
at present especially with every thing so very
expensive in wartime & I do wish you would
take ₤10-0-0 or so just to help on a
holiday or buy you something you need, my
dear or to cover some of your expenses
with the Shaw family, as I am earning
plenty at present.
If the war continues to go on, I shall make
an endeavour to come home as transport duty
or something of the kind before another year is
out, but goodness knows if it will succeed
as one must always produce documentary evidence
of good reasons for it - financial or otherwise &
I don't see how I can do that. At any rate I
will have a hard try at some future date but
I hate making myself a nuisance to those in
higher positions. Cheer up, my dear, you seem
to have been in the dumps about the war in your
last letter - it will all be right in the end. The
boys in France seem to have had a terrible time during
October from all accounts we have had from
Australia & France, & we must consider ourselves
fortunate here. When I last wrote I think we were
in the hills, we have now moved back for a spell
stayed in a Jewish village for a day or two - billeted
in houses & then marched on here to ___.
We have a splendid camp now, proper bell tents to
live in, camp stretchers & chairs to lie & sit on &
a big E.P. tent for a mess. So we are once more
living in luxury & enjoying it. Leave to Cairo
will be on again shortly but I doubt if I will take
advantage of it as it is hardly worth going for
3 days & there is little in Cairo to make oneself really
enjoy things except to live in a hotel for a few days
have hot baths etc & the change from the life in camp
which is the main thing of all
12.1.18
I went to bed & did not quite finish the letter two nights ago.
Since then more of our accumulated mails have arrived -
all kinds of papers from you & Ern Harry & Mab so I am at
present very well supplied as it represents about two
months mail all at once.
I had a letter from Wesley yesterday, he has now gone
to a Field Ambulance in France & said he felt
quite strange to the work there as he had never
been in an Ambulance before & always says that he
wishes he was back with us here & so do I.
I had a parcel from Coopers in Liverpool & don't
know who is the sender - either Aunty Lily or Elsie Evans
I think, at any rate it is very awkward as I
don't know which one to write & thank.
I am busy inoculating the staff here today against
cholera - all the troops are inoculated once every
three months as cholera occurs in Syria & it behoves
us to take every precaution. The work of the medical
services in war largely takes the form of prevention &
the results obtained speak volumes for it, as evidenced
by the few cases of typhoid cholera & other preventable
diseases which occur. My own work at present
consists largely in supervising the sanitation
& water supply. These are things whose you importance
you do not realize in civil life, like many other
things in war, but if you consider that thousands
of men move into an area which has largely
been camped on before & have to obtain their
drinking water in that area you realize the difficulties
which sometimes face us particularly when moving on
to ground which has previously been occupied by Turks
or Bedouins with their usual dirty habits
I must wish you this letter very many happy
returns of your birthday my dear, & wish I
were somewhere near a shop where I could
get something to send you just to show
you I am thinking of you.
One of the fellows from here - Hughes from Melbourne
left last night for Australia - his boat sails
tomorrow - lucky devil, but I think his father
is away on war duty somewhere & there are lots
of business matters which he has to re adjust
so that he had the necessary excuse to take
him home on leave particularly I think
as during his father's absence his sister became
married to some bogus doctor in Melbourne
who was proved to be a fraud & then shot
himself.
Must close now mother mine with best of
love & lots of hugs from
Your loving son
Wilf
Send these to Ern
please - as usual -
All well Ern
Hope you and yours
are. Leah here.
Love H.
It was
my pal
Jack
referred to
This came
after the
one you
had - dated
24th Jan
Send all
these to
Ern please
& he can
post to Mab
19.1.18.
My dear mother,
Your letter dated 27/11/17 arrived a few
days ago, after one dated Dec 5th. but both quite
recent - apparently our mails are running direct
again. Very strange that a form of commission
should arrive from the War Office at this stage & I
wonder how it happened possibly owing to staff
appointment. You thought I might be enjoying
myself in England by this time - far from it, my
dear, though I understand it is much easier
to obtain leave there than to Australia, strange to
say. But though I should very much like to go
the trouble is that it might stand in one's way
of going to Australia at all later on, so I am
not attempting it. In any case I believe,
good & sufficient reasons, apart from length
of service, & supported by documentary evidence
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