Letters from James Joseph Makin to his family 1918 - Part 2 of 6
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The war is now in the most
critical stage since 1914. We appear
to be holding the Germans during the
last few days, and the situation is
more hopeful that in the first
stages of the offensive. Germany is
making a final bid for victory
before America can get her full strength
into the field. If we can hold them
until then, victory is assured and
an early victory too I think. But
for America coming to our aid, the
Russian collapse would have been fatal
to us and our cause.
There has been terrific fighting during
the last two days for the village of
Neuve Èglise. The Germans took it, but we
have recaptured it by a counter attack
and are holding it at present. I sent
you about a dozen Post Cards of Neuve
Èglise in 1916. Did you remember you had
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views of the place when you
read the reports during the last few days?
When we left Amentieres (Rue Marle and
Bois Grenier) we marched through
Steenwerck to La Crêche, only 1¼ miles
from Neuve Èglise. We were there for about
4 days before starting our march to
entrain for the Somme. During those four
days Les was with the Entrenching Battn.
at Neuve Èglise, but of course I did
not know at the time. It was then
nearly 2 years since I had seen him,
so you can imagine how I felt about
it when I heard he was there near
me. He sent a letter by hand into
my little bit of trench at Pozières by
a lieut who was joining my battalion.
I was brought away a few days later
and I did not see him then until
he came to England just 8 months later.
These places, all now in German hands
once more, have therefore a very live interest
to me.
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I was only reading my pocket
diary of those days the other night. I
have sent it home, together with a few
little souvenirs with Jack Draper, who
is due to sail for Australia any day
now. Keep the little diary for me
please and don't shew it to anyone
except our family as it is by no means
meant for anything but a reminder of
my adventures in France. Whilst I
was at La Crèche I got to know a
French family of the name Saëlen very
well. They used to tell me of the days
when the Germans first overran that
district, until they were driven back a
few miles into positions they then
occupied. Little did they think the
same thing was to happen after another
two years! Can you imagine the
feelings of these poor French people
in their little ravished homesteads? How
thankful you should all be that you are
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so far removed from all the horrors of war!
I am wondering if they had time
to flee, or if they stayed behind as
in 1914.
The snap taken at the Post Office
picnic is very good. Ruby and Perce
are quite distinct. I have never seen
such a likeness as between Les and
Perce. It is very evident in a photo.
When Les met me, almost the first
thing he said was, "How like Harry you
are, especially when you talk."
I am enclosing a PIC taken at
Brightingsea of our football team. We
played a match down there against the
Australian Engineers. I come out fairly
clearly and I think you will pick me
out. I have sent home my old Rugby
Guernsey with a red kangaroo on it as a
souvenir. Jack Draper is taking it.
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It should now be getting a bit
like Spring but it is still cold and
wintry. I shall not be sorry when
the fine weather sets in.
I hope father's leg got O.K. again
and Gertie quite well. You say
Gertie was starting her second year at
the Mid. Park High School. I did not
even know she was there last year.
I am glad Perce is getting along
alright at work. You say Perce is
always swimming and could beat me
by now. Perhaps so, but he would be
busy I think. I hope we shall swim
together in the old baths again one day
anyhow. I shall be content to be
beaten, believe me. Well, I must close now
with fondest love to all, including Harry,
Essie and dear little Lenore. Your affectionate son,
Jim.
C.W.L. EMPIRE CLUB
ASHLEY PLACE,
LONDON S.W.1
24.4.18
My dearest Mother,
Your letter of 24/2 just
to hand today. I am
glad to hear you are all
keeping well. News is
scarce except for the
war, about which one
can always write pages.
I had a letter from
Les during the week.
He is still down at
Warminster and has no
marching orders up to now.
Another Anzac Day
tomorrow! How the time
flies round. We are
having a Church Parade
in the morning, and a
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bit of a concert in the
evening, - otherwise work
as usual. I daresay
Les will take part
in a few celebrations
in camp.
There is a football
match at Oxford next
Saturday against the cadets
in the officers' School. It
should be a good wind up
to the season. We have
had a very successful
season, - about a dozen
wins and two loses
on very bad days when
it was anybody's game.
I like my new job
in the Allotments Section.
There is more work, but
interesting, and the time
passes quickly.
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Tonight's paper contains
just enough news to make
one impatient to see the
morrow's paper. The Germans
have renewed their attacks
in the hope of capturing
Amiens. I hope they
get knocked back hard
and often.
The Naval forces made
a very successful attack
on Zeebrugge yesterday.
This is the best news we
have had on sea for
many months past. The
Australians did very well
during the recent heavy
attacks in France, but
did not get much
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mention in the papers;
until Haig's despatch
came out yesterday
people did not know
they were even in the
vicinity. They are now
mentioned amongst "the
divisions who save the day."
There have been no
more men sent from
Hdqrs. since the first
week of the scare, and
things appear to be going
much as usual now.
You need have no fear
of me going back to
France. I am here as
long as the war rolls on
and a few months thereafter
I am afraid.
Well, I must close now
with love to all at home
from your affectionate son,
Jim
Finance Section
A.I.F. Headquarters,
130 Horseferry Road,
London,
12.5.18
My dear Mother & father,
Since my letter of a week ago I
have not received any further letters
from home, and consequently I have
not got as much news to write about.
I am now comfortably settled down
in my new residence, and I like
it very well. It is only about
20 minutes walk from Putney Heath,
a beautiful strip of country in
spring and summer.
During the last week or so
all the trees, which have been bare
and cheerless throughout the dreary
winter months, have burst into
leaf.
Yesterday afternoon was beautifully
fine, and being Sat. we had the
afternoon off. My pal and room
companion (a Sydney boy named
Fred Juergens) accompanied me in
a long walk across the common.
We made up with a number of
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