Diary of Trooper Ion Llewellyn Idriess-1915-1916-Part 4










British redoubt are
the yellow uniforms
of dead Turks and
dotted in the sand
are many dead Arabs.
Then we spread out
over miles of dead
yellow sand and
big sand hills and
galloped hard but
it was no good, the
enemy have got
clean away. We
have just, got back
to the Oasis camp 8 p.m.
and are deadly tired
and disgusted. We
The first news we
got into when we
entered camp was
from a British yeoman,
who told us dolefully
that 4000 Turks have
cut up his brigade at
Cattria (Qualia), and they had to
surrender Cattria is
only 17 miles from here
so we may be attacked
at any minute. Good
night. 24th April 7 a.m.
Some of the Tommies are
trying to identify their
mates. There are nineteen
of them lying under the
palms, mostly all shot
through the head. It is
pitiful. 8.30 p.m. Eight
of our aeroplanes have
gone overhead. One came
back flying at a terrific
rate dropped a message,
and then flew towards
Kantara . . . . In the distance
we can hear the sound
of guns . . . . .These British
tommies, the Royal Scotch
Fusiliers, put up a
splendid fight for five
hours yesterday, in
their little sand redoubt.
The redoubt is ^partly surrounded
by a very thin line
of barb wire. The Turks
attacked in a heavy
mist, and got right up
to the redoubt. A little
terrier ran out and
barked, and the Turks
shot him. They then
rushed the camel camp,
and bayoneted the
friend camel drivers.
The fight began in
earnest then, the Bedouins
showing very bravely,
evidently far braver
than the Turks for the
Bedouins are lying
this morning right
up against the thin
barb wire. There were
96 Tommies. Their
casualties are 21 killed. There
were five hundred
Turks and Arabs.
Their casualties are 60
killed, 17 prisoners, and
26 known wounded,
.... A troop of us went
out on patrol this morning
Five aeroplanes all
together passed f over
us flying low. Two of
us were on the extreme
right, and we kept our
eyes skinned well. To
be shot from a bush
by a dirty arab would
be a miserable death.
w ... There are many
oasis in this desert, groups
of palm trees in the
midst of hills of pure
yellow sand. Anywhere
in the middle of these
oasis if a well is sunk
there is always good
water. Our little well
has two hand pumps on
it and supplies all our
horses with water. It is
very tedious work, but
the water is our salvation.
25th April. Was on outpost
duty last night, and it was
cold. While it was still
dark this morning an
aeroplane flew over the
Post travelling East. It
must have been very cold
up there. It was a bit
funny last night. There
were a dozen Bedouin
women and children
camped near the our camp,
and two of our men
were ordered to take them
into the camp, so that
they could not give the
position of our outpost
away to their men folk.
But the women would
not go in, and at last
one of our fellows picked
up a child and walked
towards the camp. The
mother immediately began
crying, and ran after.
The other soldier then
stood in her path with
levelled bayonet, but
she stood with her
breast against the bayonet
and tried to kiss his hands.
The job was too difficult
for our fellows. They
cursed the women and
let them go. No doubt
the English are fools.
Some of the Arabs who
were shot in the attack
here were mixing
among the camel drivers
the day before, and
getting food from the
Tommies. The prisoners
who were taken say
that some of the Arabs
were living in the
camp here days before
the attack. ...
One of our patrols
got a wounded Turkish
officer miles out in the
desert yesterday. He says
that the force which
attacked this post consisted
of 750 men. The
resistance the Tommies
put up was desperate,
A few hours after the
fight took place, an
aeroplane flew very
low over the redoubt,
shouting out "Hold On,
the supports are coming'
and then blazing into
the Turks with her
machine gun. The
Bedouins jumped up
from their shelter
and scattered in all
directions, thus enabling
the Tommies in the redoubt
to pick them up. When
the Turks saw the
company of Tommies
advancing from hill
70, with the Light
Horse coming up on
their left and right,
the Turks fled leaving
a few snipers to
keep the men in
the redoubt busy.
The Turks had a fifteen
lb. field gun, but the
man in the aeroplane
has the credit of dropping
and their xxxx that made
a fellow long to pull
the veil asunder to see
if her lips were red
and her snow white
u forehead and those
brilliant almost black eyes,
that looked into a mans
so persistently, and never,
never wavered until
she had got right, right
past. And that little
bundle of enticing
mystery all wrapped
up in a loose, all
encircling black silk
sheet. And Egyptian
women and Arab of
lower class with their
peculiar brass cylinder
across their forehead and
down their nose, and
Greek women, all small
many olive skinned,
many ugly, but some
with dainty figures,
very white skin, and
those enticing dark
eyes. Men and women of all
nations, all religions, all
colors, all sins. The ebony
negress from Sedan, and the
little French woman one
time of gay Paree. But
mostly all dark, or colored
people, dark eyed, with
the shadow of Mahomet
over all. And of course
as begets civilization, the
lust of money.
Oct 19th. Capt Dwyer says he
can't find the engineer. His
whereabouts are evidently
being kept secret, but
the intelligence officer
will be here to day, and
he will most likely find
out from him. Myself I
think its a dead bird.
Anybody would think
I was trying to ruin the
great British government
instead of showing it
something that will
very possibly help it to
ruin its enemies instead.
Oct 20th. Capt. Dwyer
says "Nothing, doing today".
Oct 21st. Still nothing
doing over those ideas
of mine. And nothing
will here either. I suppose,
....... Scarletina has appeared
in the home, and we are
to be quarintined here
for 10 days. Card tournaments
are being got up
by Capt Dwyer. This is
a ripping convalescent
home, and very
sympathetically run
for the convalescents.
Nov 3rd 1915 Ras-el Jin
I'm dashed if an outbreak of
Scarlatina hasn't gone through
the Convalescent Home. I have
got it slightly. We are all
quarintined for at least
six weeks. We get
splendid food, splendid
nursing attendance (they
are all Australian nurses)
Some of the Australian
State School kiddies
especially of Kirkstall,
sent us little bags full
of soap, tooth powder,
etc... It was very decent
of them. The Australian
Comforts Fund have sent
us easy chairs, tobacco
lollies and pipes, and
also we have a game
of indoor tennis. This
is the first time I have
really seen some value
of the money Australia
has given to her
wounded, and the
presents have made
thangs a lot easier and
nicer for all of us.
Dec. 1st. Out of quarantine
again.
Dec 4. Medical board
declared me on Class B. Am
put on guard duty here.
Dec 5. Feeling a bit sick
on it. Dec 10th. Alongside
our entrance gate there is
a big wall, surmounted
by high iron railings.
Inside is a garden, and a
big stone house, with
windows mostly barred
and shuttered. The place
is a harem, so of course
a place of ll considerable
interest to us. This morning
while on guard I noticed
a head of very two black
curly hair looking down
from one of the top windows
of the big house. I rattled
my rifle butt heavily on
the stone flags, and the
turned curly hair turned
into a pretty face with
dark eyes. I smiled as
decently as it is possible
for me to smile, and a
moment later a red
cloaked Egyptian girl
stood beside the dark
haired one. I smiled
broader, they smiled.
I sloped arms smartly,
and gave them a
military salute. They
smiled a lot more, and
xx acknowledged the
salute by the Coptic
sign. I threw them a
kiss. They smiled very
much. I threw them two
kisses. They smiled a
great deal, nodded their
fingers, and made the
Coptic sign. I threw them
many kisses, and beckoned
them to come down into
the garden and talk to
me through the wall. But
they shook their heads,
smiled, and made the
Coptic smo sign. Suddenly
they drew back, and
the windown shutters were
pulled two. An hour or
so after, one of the top
shutters on another side
of the house was partly
opened, and I could just
see her of the curly hair.
The shutters were partly
opened, and behind the
curly hair was the red
robed Egyptian girl,
and another Egyptian
girl. The third girl
smiled very much, and
waved back to me when
I threw them kisses. But
they all made the sign
across their eyes when I
tried to get them to
come down into the
garden. After a while the
shutters were closed. It
is quite a promising little
romance, and I intend to
see more of it . . . . . . It
is almost certain there
will be big trouble
with the Arab tribes
shortly. Dec 5th During
then night there were
two little sparks of light
from the dark window
of the big house. I was
standing under a lamp,
and waved my hand.
The cigarettes waved
from the window.
7th Dec. Very bad news
about the poor old Fifth.
I hear the remnant of
them have been almost
completely wiped out.

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