Photostat copy of diaries of Benjamin Bennett Leane, 1915 - Part 2
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whether it is simply common
or garden mal de mer I don't
know, but I am beginning
to feel decidedly dizzy, and
the motion of the boat is anything
but conducive to happiness.
Even the recounting of
the menu gave me a
troubled feeling in my inner
regions and it took quite
a decided effort of will to
mention roast pork.
We now know pretty
definitely what our destination
is to be. We are bound
for the Dardanelles, which are
now being bombarded by
the Allies warships. We are
to see actual fighting at
last and are very elated
on that account. I wil
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explain to the best of my
ability just how matters stand
at present.
If you look at the map
of Turkey you will see that
the only outlet from the
Black Sea to the Mediterranean,
and thus to the rest of the
world, is through a narrow
channel just near a black
dot called Constantinople.
From there a ship passes down
through the Sea of Marmara,
and then through another
narrow waterway known as
the Dardanelles Straits. At
both the Constantinople end, and
at the Dardanelles, are many
forts, all under Turkish rule,
and these forts also absolutely
command both entrances.
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how, as Russia's territory borders
the Black Sea you will
at once understand that the
only outlet for all her
shipping — and this includes
pretty well the world's wheat
supply — is via this channel,
So now that Turkey is opposed
to Russia the whole of this
shipping is bottled up.
You will see then, how
important it is that then, how
forts should be taken, and
Turkey overcome.
With this end in view, the
forts are being subjected to a
heavy bombardment by our
warships. Once they are
silenced, and the passage
of the Dardanelles is effected,
our forces will be landed
(You will see later that our forces had to
be landed before the Navy could get through
the Dardanelles.)
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and we will march on
Constantinople and endeavour
to take the forts at that
end. This accomplished,
we hold the key to the
Meditteranean, and Russia's
shipping — and it is enormous
— will be unloosed.
And this wonderfully important
job they have given to
Australia to do, and we
are hardly able to contain
our joy. Let us but do
this, and we will have
justified our existence and
will have earned the thousands
of pounds that have been
spent on us.
Our present destination is
Lemnos, an island about
thirty miles from the Dardanelles
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and there we are to wait
until the time comes for us
to land in Turkey. We
think it is only a matter
of days, and are like
greyhounds straining in the
leash, so great is our eagerness
to do the work we were
equipped and trained and
sent from our homes to do.
I have obtained the
Adjutants definite promise
that as soon as the fighting
commences I will be
relieved from my work
in the Orderly Room, and
allowed to go forward with
the Battalion, so I am
quite content. I could
not do otherwise, darling
wife. Much as I long to
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see you and to be with
you, and much as I hope
to come back to you and
Gwen and our other little
one. I could not stay
behind in safety while the
troops were in the firing line.
Every fibre of my being is
against the thought of inaction,
and I'll guarantee I would
suffer from a nervous breakdown
if I was left at the Base.
So dearie, whatever happens,
now must not think I was
careless of your well being.
If I come through alright, well
and good. If not —
then you must dry your
tears and think "my husband
was a soldier, and he loved
his country and his honor as he
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loved me."
But please God I will
come back to you, and our
lives will be all xx happiness
again.
Kiddie, I think the sea
is going to have its own way.
I must go below and hide
my shame.
Later. — The sea won. I must
swallow my pride — about
the only thing I can swallow
at present — and get
somebody else in to do my
job. Unfortunately while,
my offsider, is ill too, so
I'll have to get Jacobs
back again. It hurts to do
it, and I know he will
wear a supercilious smile
when he comes in answered
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to the summons,
inform all and sundry that
we couldn't do without him
after all ; but I can't
help it. For the present
I'm down and out.
—
March 4th. 1915.
Once more I am my own
man, and can sit up and
take a little nourishment,
so to speak. As soon
as Jacobs came in the
other night (I was quite
right, his mouth did
wear a grin of contentment)
I handed over orders to
him and went to bed.
I slept without once
wakening until half past
nine next morning. When
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I woke I dressed and
went up to the office for
awhile, but it was
no use, and I had
to get down to it again.
I didn't attempt to do
anything the remainder
of the day, and my
seat at table was unoccupied.
But this
morning I am alright
again, and have taken
over my work once more.
We are at present
wending our way between
beautiful little islands.
The waters are thick with
them, and the scene
tonight just after sunset
was most ravishing.
The sky was one
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wonderful glow — you
know the beautiful lights
that fill the sky just
after sunset — those wonderful
soft shades that
make you almost weep —
and the islands look
to themselves a softened
some, those more distant
looking more like a
painted picture than actual
earth and stone. If
only this were a pleasure
trip, girlie, and you
were with me!
We expect to reach
Lemnos some time tonight,
but there is now some
doubt as to whether we
can land there. If
Greece has declared war
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with Turkey it will be
alright, for Lemnos is
a possession of Greece.
But if not, then complications
will arise.
We passed two
big cruisers just before
sunset — great powerful
vessels, with their guns
showing like a bull dogs
teeth.
March 5th — we arrived at Lemnos
last night, and marched some
little distance out until dawn.
This morning we moved into
the harbour and anchored
there. It is about the
most snug little harbour
you could possibly imagine,
South Australia would be
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greatly enriched if she could
boast such a harbor within
easy distance of Adelaide.
After passing through the
heads you find yourself
in an immense lake of
perfectly calm water. The
whole basin is surrounded
by high hills, so that you
could hide a whole fleet
away and the outside
would be none the wiser.
At present there are in here
nine transports, two battle
cruisers, three destroyers,
and a submarine, not to
mention a number of fishing
craft belonging to the inhabitants.
The island has
two or three separate
villages, and there are
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some fair sized houses in
parts, as well as a very
fine church. I do not
know, even roughly, the
number of the inhabitants.
The land appears to be
fairly fertile, and is well
grassed. The feature that
first strikes a stranger
is the large number of
windmills scattered about
the island. They are
not the windmill we
see in Australia, with
a high steel frame and
6 ft wheel, but the
big Dutch mills that you
have seen in pictures —
an enormous wheel mounted
on a stone tower of
very substantial appearance.
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The countryside looks very
beautiful and peaceful
as it circles the big pool
of sleeping blue water.
I should very much
like to go ashore and take
a long walk through its
beautiful hills and along
its quiet shores, but as
yet we have had no
word about landing. The
exercise would be good for
the troops too, for at present
we are very congested, there
being well over two thousand
men on board.
March 6th — Today the 9th.
Battalion went ashore, taking
with them supplies for three
days, as well as tents etc.
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We will now have the
ship to ourselves, and things
will be much less congested.
We do not know who to think
the most fortunate, ourselves
or the 9th. They have the
change, but then we have
the comforts and warmth
of the boat. The wind blows
very cold and keen here,
so I think we are the better
off.
We sent a mail away
today kiddie. I wrote
two letters, one to you and
one to mother and handed
them over to Capt. Lorenzo to
censor. He passed the
mater's alright, but in yours
I had mentioned that we were
at sea, and made vague
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reference to our movements, so
he laughed and passed it
back. As there was not time
to write another letter I cut
out the passages that contained
the censored matter and sent
on the rest with a brief note
explaining the mutilation. In
future I will send the official
Field Service Post Card.
March 7th. — Sunday
I have just been taking a
quiet after dinner walk and
smoke on the boat deck.
The sun set in a glory
of orange, and the after
glows were wonderful. I
drank in the beautiful scene
— the transports and battle
ships standing out black
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and grim against the
unrippled surface of the
water, and their ports
showing tiny circles of
light at irregular intervals;
and behind, the coast
line with the soft
blue hills rising in the
rear; and the whole
beautiful and made
unreal by the soft
sunset glow, which gradually
changed and faded
and gave place to the
blue greys of twilight
— I drank in the beauty
of the scene until darkness
at length fell and covered
all except the steady
points of light from port
holes, and the winking,
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flashing eyes of the signal
lamps. And as I
gazed I dreamed, and
the dream was all of you
and of our love. And
I dreamed a great longing
for you filled my heart, and
I became unutterably sad
Kiddie, please God I may
come home to you again,
and then —.
Each day a transport
arrives with more troops.
The Turkish defence is
reported to be stronger
than was at first thought
and our forces are to be
supplemented with marines
and other British Troops,
until our total strength
will be about 100,000 men
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it is thought that if we are
successful in the invasion
of Turkey we will join
forces with the two Russian
Army Corps who are on the
other side of Turkey, and
then march across Europe
to Germany and Berlin.
It seems an impossible
dream, but more improbable
things have been attempted
and accomplished before
today. And if it could
be done, think of the
glory and honor of such
a feat. Far from being
forgotten or ignored, Australia
is destined to play a big
and important part in
this great War of the nations;
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the greatest history has yet
known; but not the greatest
she will know. For to
my mind — and I have
held the opinion since a
boy — the greatest war
of all time, and I believe
the end of wars, will
be the Europe - Asiatic War,
when Japan will join
forces with the millions of
China — those millions who
are quietly training, preparing,
waiting, and being trained
and prepared under Western
teachers too — until the
day when they can throw
aside the inscrutable, impassive
masks they now wear, and
show themselves in all
their savage ferocity. And
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