Photostat copy of diaries of Benjamin Bennett Leane, 1915 - Part 23
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a Tommy's tunic, and he doesn't
like that. It fitted him splendidly
everywhere - except the stomach
and it wouldn't meet by inches
there. We have a new
arrangement now as regards the watches.
Instead of one officer on duty for each
company we only have one xxx
two companys. It gives us more line
to supervise, but makes the work
much lighter. Instead of six hours
on and twelve off we now do four
on and sixteen off. And two. hours
less, especially in a night watch, is
something to be thankful for.
I can hear the motors of an
aeroplane buzzing away up in the
sky. Lucky beggar, I'd give
much to be up there with him.
I've got a digging party on
those improvements I told you about,
and although we are only doing
a little preliminary work just now
I hope to see my ideas carried out
in full before long.
Wednesday. Aug ^Sept 22nd, 1915
Have been arranging for winter
huts today. Hope we are not here
xxx occupy them all the same.
Received a letter from mother
(Aug 11th) this morning, whe enclosing
one from you to her (Aug. 9th). Dear
old girl, I am glad you offered to
help her if she wanted you. I hope
she is better long ere this. I am
afraid she worries too much about
her boys. I wish the confounded
war would end. Later on I
received one from Aunt Agnes, written
from Cornwall.
Had a long yarn to Capt. Hamilton
tonight. He, like good old Heritage,
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is doggedly hanging on. He has
been ill for weeks past, and
can hardly walk the length
of our lines, but still he won't
give in. He is a fine man.
I have written to Heritage today
and enclosed the £2.10.0, as I
think he may possibly be short
of funds, as I know how difficult
it is to get money in hospital.
Thursday Aug Sept. 23rd 1915
A quiet night and a quiet day.
These beautiful moonlight nights
are rather too bright for either side
to try any funny business.
Had porridge for breakfast this
morning, followed with some nice
rashers of bacon and dry toast.
Also I managed to get hold of a
couple tins of Nestle's milk. It goes
great with biscuits and jam.
Prices are hot though, milk 1/6 tin,
eggs (almost unprocurable) 3/- dozen;
milk chocolate (ordinary P bars)
4c each bar. Worse than Adelaide.
Friday 24th. -Nothing doing all day.
We have another stunt tonight, so
that will break the monotony a
little.
Saturday 25th Aug Sept. - The stunt was a
fair success. Between 7.45 and 8pm
we made a pretence of getting ready
to advance. It was bright moonlight
so our movements were fairly
visible from the opposition benches-
trenches, I mean. Bayonets were
fixed all along the line and
dummy figures looked over the
parapet occasionally, and there
was much subdued movement generally.
At 8pm. a flare burned on our
right and was answered by a
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star shell from the left. As though
that was some pre-arranged signal
the military instantly opened
with a bombardment of the Turks'
trenches. This lasted for about
ten minutes, during which the
enemy replied with their '75’ and
shrapnel, as well as rifle fire
As soon as our guns ceased
firing whistles were blown, bayonets
flashed over the parapets and a
general scrambling noise with
jam tins etc, as though we
were advancing to the attack.
This drew a good burst of
fire from the Turks which lasted
for about 15 minutes and then
gradually died away. A lot
of the shells burst fairly close
to our line, and of course
the flash of light and rush
of air caused by the explosion
made them appear to be closer
than they really were, so that
many of our latest reinforcements
thought they were in for a
bit of the real thing. I expect
I will read some hair raising
stories when I come to censor
their letters tomorrow.
Another mail in today. So far
I have received two - one from
mother (returned from England and
dated July 20th) one from
Mrs Wood, of Manchester. It is not
all sorted yet, so I am hoping
to get some more directly.
Sunday, Aug Sept 26th. 1915
Saw Ted this afternoon. Also a
number of the 27th Bn came through
the trenches today, among them
being Norman Cameron (a corporal)
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and Mr. Friedrichs (a 2nd Lieut.)
Another officer (McDonald) to hospital
today, and one (Henwood) no
duty. As they are both in "D" Coy
it makes our combination weak,
leaving us only 3 officers for the
double firing line. Inglis has been
off color the last three days, and
today I have worked up a
blanky temperature and feel
like a bit of "chewed string. I
have had to send away the last
four meals untouched. One of 'em
was bacon and eggs too, and I
can tell you it hurt to have
to turn it down. I have
to do a night watch again tonight
too.
Monday Aug Sept 27th 1915
Two soft boiled eggs and a piece
of toast for breakfast - feel
decidedly better. Went down to
the beach for a swim with
Hooper and Armitage this afternoon.
Feel a bit cleaner and fresher.
Oh kiddie I wish this whole blooming
affair was over. I'm horribly homesick,
wife-sick and kiddies-sick.
Will, I'm not sorry I joined, mind
you, and I'm not coming home
until it's all over - unless I
absolutely have to.
Tuesday Aug Sept 28th 1915 -
Excellent news from France today. A
wire was received by our G.O.C. from
Kitchener himself stating that a general
advance by the Allies on the Western
Front is in progress and that on a
front of 20 miles about 4000 metres (roughly
2 1/2 to 3 1/2 miles) had been gained, while
23000 prisoners and more than 40 guns
had been captured. The news from
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Russia has also been very reassuring
of late. Let's hope the Kaiser's
prophecy that the war would be
over by October will be fulfilled
-though not in the way he
anticipated.
Wednesday Aug Sept 29th.
Feeling very wishy washy
these days. Just the morning
inspection of lines seems to
knock me up. I've got no strength
in my legs. Not enough exercise
I suppose.
Thursday, Aug Sept. 30th/15
This morning the enemy's
75m.m. got onto our circular
trench and, to use the slang
term, knocked it rotten. They
certainly did get some beauties
into it. Fortunately everybody
got out in time and there
were no casualties, but it will
take me some time to get it
built up again tonight. I am
also going to build up the
firing positions all along the
line, as well as break
through our new bomb position
and investigate the ground in
front. So we'll have a busy
night of it. Went for
a swim with Inglis this afternoon.
Am feeling very fit now.
Friday Oct 1st/15.
Fixed up all our jobs satisfactorily
last night, and no accidents
although I anticipated trouble
in the circular trench. Tonight
we are going to lay barbed wire
in front of our bomb hole.
I heard today that the French
have taken a further 120 big guns
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from the Germans. Hope it's true.
Feeling very groggy about the
legs again today.
Saturday, Oct 2nd /15.
This confounded diarrhoea will
be my undoing yet. It's becoming
so blooming persistent that I am
afraid to go to sleep. And the
trouble is that loss of appetite
usually accompanies it, and no
business can be run on these
lines - all going out and nothing
coming in. Consequently I've got
about as much energy as a sick
fowl, I went over to Ray this
afternoon and he gave me a
peg of whisky and insisted on
my seeing the doctor. I did so,
and he gave me another peg,
also some ipecocuanha and opium
tablets so I expect I'll be going
to sleep while on watch tonight.
We got our barb wire laying
done alright last night, and
no accidents, although several
bullets came within speaking
distance and once they opened
up with a machine gun. But
they couldn't see us, so only
had the slight noise we
made to direct them. Once I
thought we were in for it, for
a star shell was fired, and
for about quarter of an hour
the place was almost as light
as day. Of course we just
lay flat wherever we were and
didn't move an inch until
the pesky thing had burnt out.
Then we got on with our job
I had seven out with me, three
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with rifles in case of surprise,
and four to help with the blessed
wire. We were out for just
over an hour, but I guess
we have cooked Johnno's Last
as regards hand bombing. We've
left an inviting little opening
for him to come up close to
our bombhole - the existence
of which he has no idea -
and then when he discovers our
own bombers and retreats in
a hurry he'll get himself nicely
mixed up in the wire. I don't
think he'll come up a second
time.
Sunday Oct. 3rd/15
You dear old girl, another
of your bonny letters today.
they get sweeter and sweeter
every mail, and it is so good
to read your dear old thoughts
about me. So xxx you received
all the parcels safely from
London - my diary, 'Punch',
[[?]], and the box of
sundries - and you enjoyed
reading the diary. I am glad
of that, dear, for I was a bit
afraid you might find it rather
wordy. But you see kiddie,
it is the nearest approach I can
get to a daily yarn with you
so you must excuse me if I sometimes
prattle about nothing in
particular. Ethel also wrote
me this mail, and enclosed a
photo of herself. That photo of
you and Gwen has not come
again this mail. I do hope it
isn't lost. Kiddie, dear,
whatever you do, please do not
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go altering little Peggy's name
now. It is the sweetest little
name I have heard for a
long while, and any alternative
or addition would only mar
it altogether. I am sure Aunt
Agnes would not wish it, and
it wouldbe such an obvious
afterthought too. I do hope
you have not done as you
said you would do. I shall
indeed be sorry I mentioned
the matter if you do.
That heavy bombardment
down South still continues.
I would like to know what is
happening. Our guns have
been pouring shell into
the open country between
Gabe Tepe and the road to
Krithia these last few days.
From France comes word of the
capture of 121 field guns.
Splendid. The beginning of
the end, I hope.
Another pay today. I drew
£7. (Total for company £400.)
(Gave Corporal Bridley £3 towards
the purchase of a case of eggs
=60 doz.) Another officer
(Capt. Todd, "D" Coy) gone away sick
today. Dr Lobb went two days
ago. We now have a nice
chap, an oculist, by name
Morliet. Must get along to
headquarters to the usual evening
confab, now. Feeling much
better today. An issue of fresh
meat and the receipt of your
letter made a new man of
me. Steak and eggs for
dinner. Very good.
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Monday. Oct 4th. 1915.
This morning for about an hour
we were subjected to our of the hottest
bombardment I have experienced since
those first days. The shells were
coming over at the rate of about
forty per minute and sometimes
more. What with their bursts and
the whistle of our own shells overhead
the air was full of music.
A funny thing happened just
after it ceased. The artillery
observer at Lone Pine sent a message
that the Turks were filling up their
first line trenches at Lone Pine.
This, following on the violent
bombardment, was interpreted by
Div. H.Q. to mean that the enemy
intended to attack, and we at
once received orders to stand to
in readiness. I was just sewing
up a hole in my shirt at the time,
so I had to finish my job off and
put my shirt on and get my
firing line and supports fixed up.
We waited for about half an
hour, expectantly ready for a
good morning's shoot, and everybody
was saying "Thank the Lord they're
coming at last," but when at the
end of the half hour nothing had
happened the General gave the order to
carry on. On further enquiries
being made it was found that the
Artillery observer meant that the
Turks were filling up their front
line trenches with dirt! Wouldn't
Johnno laugh at our expense if only
he knew.
Tuesday Oct 3rd 1915.
Quiet again, and a sunny, beautiful day.
Ray and I went across to see Ted
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this afternoon. Also met Col. Sutton,
who is A.D.M.S of the 2nd Division.
Stayed longer than we intended
and returned too late for tea but
just in time for the meeting.
Sent the batmen back to duty in
the firing line tonight and got
new ones. Hope they prove better.
We get relieved for 48 hours again
tomorrow by the 12th Bn.
Wednesday Oct 6th 1915.
Relieved by 12th this morning.
Went with Inglis along the lines
to the right, Ledge Trench, Tasmania
Post, Leane's Trench, Ryries Post,
and Chatham's Post on extreme right.
We were both decidedly leg weary
at the end, and reached our
own line again just in time
for tea. The inspection was
very interesting, though.
Thursday, Oct 7th 1915
Awakened early, washed, shaved,
and was quite ready for breakfast
when it came along - a nice,
well cooked piece of steak. The
new batmen are starting well; all
the dixies have been scrubbed
clean, the meals are served in
a clean, appetizing way, minus
flies, and the tea at last is
quite good and drinkable, and
does not always taste of stew
and onion. For lunch there were
two soft boiled eggs and toast.
In the afternoon Inglis, Hooper
and self went down to the
beach for a swim. "Beachy Bill"
kept us busy ducking for
cover, but we enjoyed our swim
nevertheless. Two fellows were hit,
one killed and one wounded.
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