Diary of Lindsay Robert Turner, 1918 (Vol. 3) - Part 8
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I preferred it. The despatching
staff were not about at the hour
so we had to wait as it happened
until 8. Then Commenced the
long tedious wait for our barrage
to be landed and as soon as
it was I've pushed on by car
for the Australian Base Depot
at Harfleur. We couldn't immediately
ascertain our fate but
saw at least 3 days before us
at the Depôt. We paid a visit
to Havre this afternoon it
a typical continental City and
I feel certain I'll never become
an ardent admirer. The long
Narrow streets very unsanitary
and showing much sign of
disrepair are so different
to those of our Australian
cities or even England. We
obtained some amusement
out of the quaint Normans
however - budding linguists
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14/4/18 Sunday in the sixth camp
since we left Australia not a bad
record Certainly and all within
a space of Something like four months.
Altogether it was a very disagreeable
Sunday and not the least like
we've been experiencing lately.
An old friend in Bishop Long
of Bathurst I had discovered
Yesterday as well as two other
Lewites now both Captains in
the Dental Corps. I used to enjoy
the Bishops sermons when he
was but a Curate tho' this morning
altho' he was officiating at the little
church here I had to undergo
gas instruction at an adjoining
R.F.A. camp. That helped to make
the day despicable because we
had to turn out at the unearthly
hour of 5.45 with little or no
sleep the night before moreover
it was a typical winter's day
in England cold and bleak
and we were overjoyed when we
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could get under cover. The whole
afternoon we spent writing letters
Now under the Censorship regulations
and we have to be very much more
careful what we say.
15/4/18 After falling in and having
our presence on parade noted
we tour F.A's were detailed
to take a dismounted party for
a route march for some two hours.
By dismounted I mean Infantry
and I know nothing of the drill
Still had to get them away
somehow. It was either that
or censoring letters and we
preferred the former on a
morning such as it was. Still
no news of the "line" but this
inaction can't last many more
days tho' it has been known
to reach a week. Still I
busied myself sorting out
my Kit as we may be parted
for several days.
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16/4/18 We had another sleep in
this morning as there was no parade
until 9 and breakfast doesn't take
long to eat. We censored letters until
10 o'clock and after that paid a
visit to the Y.M.C.A. for morning tea.
At midday marching Orders Came
out for two officers for the 1st Divn.
but as it afterwards transpired Jones
and Gates were the fortunate ones
Creed and I were left to still
further wonder where we would
go. I rather perturbed at the
thought of being separated from
little Jones as we have been
together since we arrived in
England but its just the luck
of the Game. While the two of
them busied themselves getting
ready to move out at 7 PM.
took a walk over the Hills with
Bishop Long. We weren't destined
to wait very long before Knowing
our fate because at 10 precisely
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we received orders to depart at
9 in the morning for the 5th Division
Where we had to go I know not
but decided to go to bed and
have a good sleep in Case. There
wasn't another forth coming for
several days.
17/4/18. We spent all the morning
saying farewell and repacking
our kit for the perilous journey
inland and we knew that the
treatment usually meted out to
Kits is a pretty severe one. We
did to leave at 12 and be at
the Gare Marchandises in
Havre by 1 of course that didn't
specify leaving at that time
as we were to find out. However
arrived with our marching orders
we arrived at the station and
then found the train left at 4
for somewhere but that wasn't
disclosed. The journey reminded me
of our trip thro' France many
weeks ago under different
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circumstances Certainly but we
were much more comfortable. We
had a good run up to 8 o'clock
when a halt was called for almost
an hour during which we had
a very good tea at a Café near
the station and cracked a
bottle of very old wine to celebrate
our journey to the Line. The
country we passed thro was very
picturesque and mostly agricultural
land. and worked by women.
I went to sleep wondering just
where we'd be when next I
viewed the landscape.
18/4/18. At 6 o'clock I woke up
to hear someone remarking
that we would be detraining at
the next station. It was a
remarkably good run or else
we would have to walk miles
to our base. We were then at
St. Oust some miles beyond
Flexecourt rather a large railway
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centre. We detrained at the next
station^ Pernois where the Base of the
2nd Division were had a good wash
and a shave at a farmhouse and
after supplying hot tea to the men
set out for our Base here at
Brucamps only a small village
and some 6 miles distant. It
was a long tramp thro' the mud
and most of the men were heavily
laden with packs and rifles
and we had two rather stiff hills
to climb. We arrived at 5.30
got rid of our drafts and then
made our way to a farmhouse
where our mess is and where we
were to be billeted. The Village
is typical of all French Villages
mostly the houses have been deserted
by the population and very much
in need of repair and everywhere
are soldiers Australians mostly
as the Wireless Arm of the Division
is billeted here and it is
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technically known as the 5th
Aust. Divisional Wing. Here the
results of the Division are Collected
and drafted to their various units
some of which are in the Line and
quite 10 miles away. We mess
in the only respectable living room
of the farmhouse and have our
quarters in a small hay room
attached to the barn. It is very
comfortable tho' very draughty still
we rolled ourselves up in our
sleeping bags and for the first
night slept exceedingly well.
This is our first experience of
real war conditions We are
gradually being educated up to
the real thing.
19/4/18 We are "out of the Line"
so entitled to get up late as a
matter of fact it was 8 o'clock
before I woke up and I was in
bed at 10 so reaped much
relief. We had a stroll round
the village its only a very small
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one so that didn't take us long.
I met an old Bairnsdale friend
at St. Oust. Saw a face I knew well
struggling back with a huge pack
and wearing 23rd Battn. colours
as we were plodding along on
our way out here yesterday. He
recognised me instantly and we had
a few hurried words to say to
one another but I have his no.
This will be happening almost
every day now I expect. We were
going to an adjoining village this
afternoon to see a friend of
mine in the 60th Battn. but it
commenced to snow heavily so
we postponed the trip until
tomorrow.
20/4/18 Saturday with French Village
differs slightly from our experience
of it in Australia and even in
England. Its' no holiday here
tho' as a matter of fact we went
out on an expedition revolver
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shooting this afternoon and afterwards
to Gorinflos where the 60th Batt. officers
are billeted. The place was formerly
a beautiful Old Chateau now used
as Divl. H.Qs. whilst the officers are
in residence at the Châlet a Kind
of Lodge. The grounds are well laid
out and neatly Kept and to get into
such a place one is truly fortunate.
I saw my friend as well as Several
others I recognised and spent
a very enjoyable evening. As we
were returning home several
planes flew over on an errand
of destruction presumably in
and around Bapaume and one
we distinctly recognised as a
Boche machine. When we
returned the unwelcome news
Awaited us that we as Divisional
long had to transfer to Pernois
some 8 miles away near Amiens
and the rail head we detrained
at. It will mean another tramp
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