Diary of Staff Nurse Christine Erica Strom - 1917-1919 - Part 10











stopped 3p.m. Great feeling ! Packed
Walked much to bed late.
Friday Packed - much tipping
Garden & I did the fairy Godmother Act
c̄ the bedroom cabin steward!! Carting of
luggage and rushing around much
wind up on all sides tomorrow.
Dock about 10 am. R.T.O.’s , M.L.M's
all sorts of persons capering round
Some went early - lunch a mix up
We left 2.30 in charabanc, our
luggage on lorries - booked some
through. Long drive down to station - Great
deal of traffic, streets look wide
& fine after Salonika - Great shops,
trams, many people - saw our first
German prisoners - working in the street
Station 4 p.m. & a great fuss about our
luggage - many officials fussing
round none knowing what to do. Finally
the R.T.O. came (his Sgt. & Cpl. that is)
& fixed things up for us. Had afternoon
tea at a café - 1 fr. dry bread (bit
of business about bread tickets - a Fr.
officer gave us some of his (the tea
not very nice - they can't make tea.
Garden & I looked for a P.O. - we
asked a Yank. M.P. (there are crowds
of Yanks here) & he sang the answer
"No, Marm, Not in the dēēpōt,
Marm" - it was like a coon song.
We heard later that is the Southern
way. Took a gharry. Lowrie McFie
M & I went to the P.O. - (some
Naval chaps assisted us c̄ the
vocab) sent a wire to Auntie Edie -
cost 7½f - the chap refused Eng.
money but was nice withal though Fr.
The cabbie saw that he and his horse water
their food when we asked him to drive
as round - so he just took us back to
the station where we changed money,
bought one or two odds, & ends,
& finally sat down on a cold iron
seat because the Salle d'attente
was so dirty & contained so many Fr.
An officer came along & asked who
we were & what we were doing - I
said we had to meet the R.T.O. at 9.30 -
& he said he was the R.T.O. which surprised
us "some"! He gave us 4 bread tickets
& took us down to the railway café,
& left us there - we had dinner, 6 fr.
& a fast one - afterwards a Yk officer
took us all down to the Yk rest
house (American) we were there
an hour & got warm, & then back to
the station, very weary, dirty & footsore
& onto the train 9.30 - the luggage
aboard too. Train left 11.30 - as
soon as it moved off & the guard was
away Fr. Tommies galore raided
the corridor & tried to get into the
carriage - we said "Reservée" &
kept them well in the corridor -
they behaved - drank wine & slept
there were only 5 of us - Lowrie
had half a seat & kept it - the
selfish little beggar. He curled
up - or lay full out rather &
slept, the while G. & I. sat up & kept
one eye on the Fr. one of whom went
to sleep in our doorway - after
conversing c̄ us about Salonique
& ourselves - & drinking wine galore.
Further on the Fr. got out & we
heard welcome Amer. voices - we
hailed them and were entertained
greatly by their conversation. They were
droll - one said "For the love of
Mike" & they all said "Marm?"
when they didn't hear what we said.
"Joe" sat on the hold all at the
door & went to sleep at intervals -
the other child lay down in the corridor
& slept until the cramp woke him up,
and "Cpl" stood & swayed. They
guarded us well. Later we had
them all in the carriage, G. & I
slept not a wink (?? cause!)
We stopped at Lyons 45 min. G. & I
(after having a ghastly experience!)
took the billy and went to the buffet
on the other side & got coffee from the
busy cheerful lady & we all had
coffee & ideal milk from the kit
bag & bread & paste & stuff - also
Cpl & the "small chap" - they hid
from the officials "between decks"
& had several wordy tussles with
the lads - all to no purpose
A pkt. of fags helped some! Snowed
dreary outlook, cold. The lunch
an entertainment - M & I went for
coffee but got shut out. Before Paris
we took 2 small kiddies into the
carriage by special request - one
sucked her thumb - the other one
sang & vomited (on Mel. & Gd)
at intervals. Joe helped us pack -
& he & Cpl. helped us c̄ the luggage
& put us off at Paris - shaaking
warmly by the hand, & said they were
real glad to meet us —we also
were real glad to meet them. Very
cold reception! No porters — M & G
& I helped a naval officer push along
actually c̅ our kit on it —we
all went off finally in a big bus
all except M. & G & I me who followed
inthe luggage van - were driven round Paris a search for the hotel —the a policeman told us finally where
it was and the Tommies inside & we
kept a lookout and there was a great
yell when we passed the hotel!!
Had supper - omellette & tea (5 fr)
we were about to retire when
Auntie Edie came & I went up with her
to her flat. Travelled by Metro -
climbed umpteen dark stairs &
had coffee & much talk & into bed.
A.E. delightful. Slept well -
had brekkie bed. Three Fr. people
came - went to hotel 11 am Met M.
went round town had lunch
more sightseeing c̄ Evon & her brother.
Louvre, & the statues (some statues!)
& some objects in a chemist shop!
Drinks c̄ Auntie E at cafe with Daisy.
Saw several churches - & a strange
procession (The Children of Mary)
Shops are open - much snow.
Grey skies, cold. Left hotel 9 pm
in ambulance station 9.30 -
left 10 pm good carriage - well
managed luggage business several
Austns helped with the kit. Cold.
Slept fairly well - at intervals.
Found the stn. was LeHavre
after much inquiry - got out
Term Hotel, brekke, waiter speak
Eng. fairly well (4.50 f) Engl.
sister came, fixed our tickets,
very nice too - took us all to
the A.Y.W.C.A. where we had a
cheerful reception - also good meals,
delightful Americans, M. & I went
out & bought 2 blouses @ 22.50
Very footsore. I am tired off.
Wrote letters all p.m supper
(dinner time) 6 & p.m. Drizzly
day - Grey & cold outside.
caught boat about 8.30 - Matron took
us down & wandered round & round
the docks. Wet muddy. My feet
very sore - also nose! I am going
at both ends. Boat packed - 8 in
a cabin - 2 in a berth! Some
trouble undressing! Much argument
c̄ the Eng. Sisters about it & about.
Slept at intervals. Very smooth sea. T.G.
Tues. Called 6.30 - dressed [[ekdum?]]
c̄ great difficulty. Breakfast very
hard to get at all. Southampton
8 a.m. AIF. Capt. & Col. helped
us c̄ kits & gave us addresses
Very nice chap. Uncle A. & Keith
at Waterloo to meet us - knew
Uncle A. at once & he knew me
likewise. Much fussation - went
out to Dartford c̄ 10 others c̄ luggage
Uncle gave me letters. Got finally
to Dartford 4 pm. the matron interviewed
us & asked if we were
prepared for duty - wind up! Cross
old bird. very cold. Slept well
Left for town after brekke (at
mess the old lady sat next to M.
& talked "through her hat") by ambulance
London 11 am. Saw Miss Conyers
at H.Rd. - afterwards Melv. &
I had lunch at Lyons - snowed hard
and I went out to Uncle's
Maze Hill - walked miles -
found U. & K. both in , Sat x
locked in drawing room & got nearly
fruz - finally Mrs. Stone
asked us into the kitchen where
we warmed up. Met "Uncle
Jeff" and "Forbes" - was treated
to much talk & several cups
of tea. U. & K. & I went over to
Burdett Rd. 5 p.m. - snowed hard -
we walked & bused & carted my
suitcase - some job too! Miss
L. very nice indeed - The other
one came down from Milbury -
she's the intellectual one - nice
fire, cheerful tea. Slept well.
Then Keith & I went up to London
& explored a bit. Very foggy,
had lunch Lyons - returned
home 3 p.m. Had wire to say
he was staying up at Suffolk
3 - 4 days & wanted me to go
up - wired back that I couldn't
Fri. Letters from Hal - & Lady T. -
wired that I'll go up Monday
More exploring. Cold & foggy.
My nose very sore indeed.
Sat. Miss L. took us to Drury
Lane Park - very good skating
bit mad. Roland came.
Sunday. Very cold. foggy - Maria
Supner came afternoon - also
Roland, Uncle & Keith
Monday. Went up Suffolk 10 am.
met at Station by Hal, Miss H.
and a Mr Willmott an Austn
Lady Twigg very nice also
her sister. Walked down to the
Hpl. c̄ the sister. Tea an
institution, every meal is.
Good fires - great joys!
Tues.. Went over to Norwich
p.m. in car very cold driving
Mr W. & I muffled up Hal
drove. Visited all the city -
dense fog returning. They
treated me as an invalid - Hot
milk stunt & all that - it is
great fun.
Wed. Washed up !! Letter from
Cooperson. Went Castle
wired Cooperson to come over
but he couldn't manage it.
caught 6.15 train - trammed home.
Missed K. Long conversation c̄ H.
in the train.
Thurs. met Hal C.C. spent all
day dashing round London
got home very late (6.30) c̄ Hal.
Roland came. Saw Miss Conyers.
Fri. H ferry. Rd. 10 am. Hal came
out 11.30! Walked round to
Piccadilly c̄ him. Lunch Selfriges
Saw Canad. war picture. Dog tired.
went later to the Luck of the Navy c̄
Miss L. - & loved it Got home late.
Sat. Miss Kitty L. took me to K's Cross
10 a.m. (Aldgate underground.) - got the
train for the North. Bleak journey -
snow & dull weather. Pretty in parts.
Durham picturesque indeed. No R.
Car. Bought sandwiches. Got N'castle
4 p.m. where Cousin York met me -
& knew me at once, because of my
likeness to mother. Took me to see
Florence's - She's 40 & faded & looks
worn. After tea we went to Cousin
Tom's - he was out then to Aunt
Pollies, very bright ^(saw Willie) then to Mr John
Wilson where we had supper & much
conversation - they are a bright lot,
especially Mrs John, & Edith, Florence
left earlier than I because of her mother
I left c̄ Rev. John who went to the came
home c̄ me. Returned late & slept
well.
Sun. Went Aunt Polleys Harrie's to
tea & W.'s to supper. Saw C. Tom
& Harrie's mother & sisters. Dull
& grey day. Florence's mother very frail.
Mond. Newcastle a.m. left by
midday train Norham afternoon
Isabel took me a walk -
to Scotland & the church. Dismal
place. Slept in the ancestral house
Tues. Left 11 a.m. Got to Edin.
after lunch - cabbed to club. Went
Dunbar's p.m. had tea there - then
went out c̄ the young Dunbar girl
went to Mrs Norries but she
was out. Went Portobello & Co
Wed. Met Byd. & Search. also Mrs
Norrie - went Dundee 5 p.m.
Connie J. met me - nice home
& warm welcome. Mr J. crotchety.
Rained.
Thurs. Went Dundee p.m. & to
pictures! Theatre (Dear Brutus)
at night c̄ Connie - pictures
afterwards, ^late ferry home.
Breakfast in bed here!
Fri. Left for Glasgow 10 a.m. Cold
wet - went thro' Stirling & Perth.
Mrs. Willoch met me & took
me c̄ her to dinner saw also
the two girls. Met Mr Colquhoun
4.30 & we had tea - went round
the city a bit & then out to
Bishopbriggs. Very nice people.
"Bob" there also.
Sat. went c̄ Mr C. to Cath. & Univ.
also Bob's shop - to tea c̄ Miss C.
in the p.m. Got train 10 + p.m. Could
not sleep much though had the carriage
& Mr C.'s pillow & rug to myself.
Arrived Manchester 6 am. sat in
hotel reading room until brekke -
went out to Tootal Rd. Hpl.
[*PR03304,nov*]
In case of loss, or disaster, please return to
Mrs. N. Strőm,
"Netherlands",
Rydalmere,
N.S.Wales.
Australia.
A Prayer.
Give me a good digestion, Lord
And also something to digest;
But when or how that something comes,
I leave to Thee, who knowest best.
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Give me a healthy body, Lord,
Give me the sense to leave it so.
Also a heart that is not bored
Whatever work I have to do.
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Give me a healthy mind. Good Lord,
That finds the food that dodges sight,
And, seeing sin, is not appalled
But seeks a way to put it right.
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Give me a point of view, Good Lord,
Let me know what it is, & why,
Don't let me worry overmuch
About the thing that's known as "I".
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Give me a sense of humour, Lord,
Give me the power to see a joke,
To get some happiness from life
And pass it on to other folk.
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T.H. B.W.
Westminster Gazette
63 Smithdale Road
Plumstead
London[*42 Rectory Rd.
Manor Pk.London E*
Day dreams - Macedonia
(c̄ apologies to R.K.)
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Behind a certain minaret that looks across a plain
Shade temperature 102 & not a sign of rain
I lie upon my back & think if hell can be much ^hotter
And strive to satisfy my thirst with clorinated water
From some deep & darksome well
Where the frogs & snakes dwell -
How many dogs are drowned therein 'tis impossible to tell
By Dimitos day by day
Where we sweat ourselves away
And the Dawn's red furnace opens over
Lake Tahinos way.
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We've every kind of insect here collected up together
Those that don't bite c̄ one end can sting us c̄ the other.
We've ants of every size that get between our shirts & skin
And do impersonations of an evil-minded pin.
With bees & wasps to fight
By daytime & at night
Malarial mosquitos c̄ their deep & ^gentle angry bite
By Dimitros day by day
Where we sweat ourselves away
And the dawn's red furnace opens over
Lake Tahinos way.
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And every shrub & tree in this enchanted spot
Like joys the Parsons preach about a hidden thorn has got
Where thistles grow to ten feet high &
though you would eshew them
Always the way toward the place you're
going to lies through them.
The grass is sharp & keen
And the flowers that bloom between
are only there to let us know how dingy is the green
Of Dimitros day by day
Where we sweat ourselves away
And the Dawn's red furnace opens over
Lake Tahinos way.
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We are so very happy here, we could not long ^ to be
Where girls in bathing costumes sport beside the silver sea
We never dream of ices or of sparkling lemonade
Or boarding houses with a table sumptuously laid
We have no thoughts for these
Picking splinters from our knees
And learning natural history from the various
ants & bees
By Dimitros day by day
Where we stew ourselves away
And the Dawn's red furnace opens over
Lake Tahinos way.
Greece spot.
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[[G?]] E Nalesh[[?]]
C/o H. T. N. Esq
C/o National Bank
Collins St
Melb
Good luck - upon this Christmas Day
To friends & kindred far away
Though war & sorrow do not cease
Only this land of sunshine & of peace
We send to you, who face the winter [[rude?]]
Our prayers, our hopes, & deepest gratitude
20th Bat. Comforts fund. Adam McCoy.
There's a whisper in the fields where a shepherdess
has squealed,
For her sheep that are off on the run
Hey Rover, come over, for the sheep have quit the
clover
And we've lost them, every one.
You can hear the bleet of the youngest ewe
As she seeks her roving dam,
You can see the tail - how frail, how frail!
That hangs from the foremost ram.
He's done c̄ the tears? that are vain, [[?]]
cast out : the fear that is blind,
For they'll each come home c̄ a whole tail
its own tail, a sole tail,
They'll all come home c̄ a plain tale
A shor tail that is worn behind
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The Dead
These hearts were woven of human joys & cares
washed marvellously c̄ snow, swift to melt,
The years had given their kindness.-
Dawn was theirs
And sunset, & the colours of the earth.
These had seen movement & heard noise, known
Slumber & waking : loved : gone proudly friends
Felt the quiet stir of wonder ! Sat alone
Touched flowers & furs & cheeks. All this
is ended.
There are waters blown by changing winds & laughter
And lit by the rich skies, all day. And after
Frost c̄ a gesture stays the waves that dance
And wondering loveliness. We leave a while
Unbroken glory, a gathered radiance,
A width a shining peace, under the night.
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The Soldier.
If I should die, think only this of me
That there's some corner of a foreign field
That is for ever England - There shall be
In that rich earth a richer dust concealed.
A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware
Gave once her flowers to love, her ways to roam,
A body of England's breathing English air,
Washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home.
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And while this heart, all evil shed away
A pulse in the eternal mind, no less
Gives somewhere back the thoughts by
England given
Her sights & sounds, dreams happy as her day
And laughter, learnt of friends, & gentleness
In hearts at peace, under an English heaven.
R.B.
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God, if this were enough!
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If to feel in the ink of the slough
And the sink of the mire
Veins of glory & fire
Run through & transpierce & transpire
And a secret purpose of glory - every part
And the answering glory of battle fill in my heart
To thrill c̄ the joy of girded men,
To go on for ever & fail & go on again
And be mauled to the earth & arise
And contend for the shade of a word &
A thing not seen c̄ the eyes,
With the [[half?]] of a [[broke?]]hope for a pillow ^at night
That somehow the night is the night
And the smooth shall bloom from the rough
Lord - if that were enough?
R.L.S.
Frosty, dusky, vivid true
With eyes of gold & bramble dew,
Steel true & blade straight
The great artificer
Made my mate.
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Honour, anger, valour fire
A love that life could never tire,
Death quench an evil stir
The mighty master
Gave to her.
Teacher tender comrade wife
A fellow face her true this life,
Heart whole & soul free
The night [[August father?]]
Gave to me.
RLS.[[?]]
When the winter time is come,
When the clouds are dark & low,
When the hills are bleak & bare,
When there's long, deep drifts o' snow;
When the wind blasts down the glen,
When the coos "moo" in the byre,
When the laddies & the lassies
A'cosel roon the fire;
When the curlers lak' the loch,
When the lintie disha sing,
When there's nae birds but the strongest
And the fiercest on the wing;
When the burnies lost its linkle,
When it's sunshine lae the sea,
When the birch & fir are creakin',
When there's naething on the lea;
When a' things look sae cauld & wild -
I love it a' the same,
Aye. I love it a' my life
Because it's home!
Harry Lauder -
You have a little song or two -
You have a little chat,
You have some cake - a little wine
And then you take your hat.
You take her hand and say good bye
As nicely as you can.
What a rather, ruddy evening
For a big strong man!
The B. News.
We who are left, how shall we look again
Happily on the sun or feel the rain,
Without remembering how they who went
[[?]] & spent
Their lives for us loved, too, the sun & rain?
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A bird among the dark wet lilac sings
But we, how shall we turn to little things
And listen to the birds & winds & streams,
Made holy by their dreams
Now feel ther heartbreak in the heart of things?
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So when the spring of the world shall shine on stains
After the winter of war
When the poor hearts awake to peace once more
After such light of ravage & of rain,
You shall not come again
- - - - - - - - - - -
[*Maurice Baird
to
Lord L[[?]]
Eve*]
We shall be there, alas!
But not with you. When spring shall make the earth
And quicken the scarred fields to the new birth
Our grief shall grow, For what can spring renew
More fiercely for us than the need of you?
Sgt. Game & the bottle of Iodine.
Tips - Sgt. H. - to save ones
selfrespect - & helps the recip. to
lose his.
The [[?]] sin is to tell
H what B has said about him.
The joy of watching one's
successor succeed less [[?]]
than oneself.
The anticlimax of a
return after a farewell
The joys of a pet kitten
O.H.T. - the comfort it gave
in one's joint - toothache up
- or ? down?
Lyons (Tigers) told me 3
times & then said gently
shall I write it down for you?
The Backslang & its diffficulties.
How difficult it is to guess
what folks are thinking of.

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