France; July 7, 1918
Just a few lines to let you know that I am quite well and doing all right. Things are not too bad now, the weather is good, there has been a bit of fighting going on, but everyone is waiting for Fritz's next big push which will happen any time now. If he does not hurry up you'll not be able to force the Allies to terms as the Americans are becoming a very serious item in our armies and they are getting over here at an enormous rate, so I don't think that there will be any peace for a long time yet.
I have been promoted to Corporal and I am altering my allotment from 26th of July to 6/6 per day. 1/6 is deferred. I'm still drawing 2/- per day and from that 26/7/18 you will draw home 6/6 instead of 3/-. Of course it will be some months before it is paid to you, as it takes a long time to go through from here, but the pay will probably be sent to you in a lump sum, when the alteration goes through. I have been drawing 5/6 per day as a temporary Cpl for nearly 3 months and by the end of July my Pay Book will have a credit of £45.0.0 which is a very nice sum to have available over here, besides that I have a fair bit of cash on hand, as I have spent practically nothing since I came to France this time. There is an Australian mail in and we will probably get it in a day or so. Hoping you all well.
I remain
Your loving son and brother,
Tom.
Warminster, UK; March 3rd, 1918
Overseas Training Brigade,
Sandhill Camp. Warminster
My Dear People,
Just a few lines to let You know I am quite well. I came down here Thursday & have been fitted out with a full set of fighting equipment, rifle, steel helmets, & gas mask etc. & things are beginning to look very like France again. I am supposed to stop here for 3 weeks training, but if they will let me go I will get put on the first draft for France.
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We have had very cold winds here the last day or two. I went to Warminster yesterday. It is a nice little town, but crowded with Australians as there are a lot of camps about here. We are about 20 miles from Salisbury. One of the Earles boys is in the same hut as I am here. He was in the 32nd Transport. It was his brother you had working for you last year.
I sent you 2 parcels from Hurdcott. One books of views & the other a little box of souvenirs. I hope you get them alright as I sent something for each one of you - all little trinkets of Ireland. I have got four parcels, one with the leather waistcoat from M.B.C., one from home with a tin of pudding which I like very much, one from Siss & George with some very nice preserved fruit & a parcel of woollens from Mt. B. Red cross circle. I was very pleased to get all these parcels and of course am writing to thank the societies for theirs, but the mail route is a bit risky now.
I am enclosing a photo of myself taken at Hurdcott just before I went on leave. You will notice that I am wearing two stripes. I was a Lance Cpl in the Battalion for a good while and about a fortnight before I was hit was promoted Temporary Cpl and of course was being paid for it, but as soon as I was hit my pay stopped, though I still wore my stripes. When I go back to the Battalion I may be paid again but if I am not then I will hand in my stripes altogether as I do not believe in having charge of a section and get no pay for it. I do not care very much about my position in the photo and prefer my stand on the donkey cart at Killarney. They are cutting down the rations a bit for home service men here, but men under training for France still get plenty & I am in pretty good condition. I do not think my leg will give me any trouble.
I see by the papers that they are sending soldiers to the part of Ireland I was floating about in, to enforce law and order a bit. I thought that would happen.
Well, I will close now, hoping you are all well.
I remain
Your Loving Son & Brother
Tom
Portsmouth; November 21, 1917
5th Southern General Hospital
Milton Division
My Dear People,
Just a short note to let you know I am getting along first rate.
I am able to walk about now but it will be a month before my wound is healed up, although it is very healthy and is doing first rate. Of course the bandages hinder me a bit but I think I will go for a stroll tomorrow. I do not use a stick as I have no faith in them. They are like girls, they would let you down if it came to a pinch.
There is a lady here who looks after the Australians here and gives us our Red Cross stuff, cigaretes etc. I got a razor etc. off her. We are looked after real well. There is a chap here who was in the same section as Bert Lilley and he tells me Bert won the Military Medal - good luck to him.
I do not know how long I will be here. I might be sent out to an Australian hospital at any time. We are paid the magnificant sum of 3/- a week here, but I do not spend any at all as I do not want for anything.
I am enclosing the bit of shell that made a hole in my leg. If ever I get home I will make a watch pendant of it. Well I must close now. Hoping you are all quite well.
I remain
Your Loving Son and Brother
Tom
England; November 13, 1917
As I told you I would give you a full account of my experience when I was hit. I will do so now.
I was not with the the Battalion at the time, but was doing some fatigue work (carrying duckboards and making roads behind the line) for the Engineers.
We were camped around the edge of a big mine crater in little sandbag dugouts. The dug-out I was in was not satisfactory to me so I was building another. I had it nearly finished and it was just getting dark on the 16th October (Dad's and George's Birthday) when Fritz put over a few 5.9s. I did not take much notice but went on working, when one landed in the crater and I felt an awful blow on the leg.
When I came round they were working on my leg and someone called for a stretcher. It was not the artery that was cut but a big vein and the bleeding had stopped. I now began to demand my pack, which was in the dugout not far away because I wanted my razor. To pacify me they sent a fellow to get it, but they carried me away so quick that he never caught us up. So I never got my razor or anything else.
Just before they started away with me they gave me a big nobbler of rum which I drank like water. Now the rum that is issued to troops is Dinkum stuff - 40 over proof - and as I have never drank my issue yet, this took considerable effect on me and I was very talkative indeed.
Well four of the lads carried me about half a mile to a dressing station but as there was no doctor there I was put in a motor and taken into one of the big dressing stations at Ypres. Here I was undressed and my wound washed and dressed. I had a hole about 1 1/2 inches long in my leg and 3-4 inches deep with a small piece of shell in the bottom. The orderlies got everything out of my pockets and put them in a little bag for me. I had about 60 francs on me so I have enough money for my requirements in hospital.
I was then put in a motor and sent down to a Casualty Clearing Station. The two stretcher-bearers who were there were arguing the point about all the work they had to do. I promptly roused on them and shut them up - you see the effects of the rum had not worn off.
I was then inoculated against Tetanus. A priest came round looking at my cards and enquired about confessions etc., but I assured him that I was quite a good boy. They then took me into the operating room and at 11.30 that night I was put under chloroform and ether. Now I think going under chloroform is lovely. I like it alright. An American doctor got to work on me, sliced my leg open, took out the piece of shell, tied up the cut veins and stuffed the wound with packing so I could travel. It was still dangerous as the big artery ran on the side of the wound.
I came to, a couple of hours later and was terrible sick. An Orderly came to me and cleaned things up a bit. I missed my teeth and he assured me that they were in the little bag I had. But I wasn't satisfied so he got the bag and showed them to me, all wrapped up in cotton wool. I then fished around in the bag and found the bit of shell wrapped up in the same way.
The next day I was very thirsty, making up the blood that I had lost, but the sister gave me plenty of lemon and water to drink. That night I was put in a Red Cross train and taken to No. 16 General Hospital Le-Treport arriving there about 3 pm next day. Those Red Cross trains are done up splendid, have comfortable beds in them and are alright.
I was looked after pretty well in the hospital. My leg did not trouble me much, although it would insist on lying a certain way for a start. The doctor gradually removed the packing from the wound and the hole is filled up now, so it ought to be all healed up in another month or so. I was in that hospital over three weeks and I was sent in a train to Havre and put on an Ambulance ship.
The Captain thought the Channel too rough to cross that night so we waited in the harbour till the next and then crossed. We had a lovely smooth trip. Those ships are very comfortable and the food we got on ours was splendid.
We pulled into Southampton yesterday morning, was put on a train and arrived at this hospital yesterday afternoon. This is Milton hospital close to Portsmouth. I am able to walk a bit now but I am still regarded as a bed patient.
I see by the news from Australia that there are a considerable number of strikes going on there. I saw in a Casualty list that Bob Crewes was wounded, young Dew from the Burra was wounded on the same job that I was - he got hit in the arm. I was not with him at the time but I do not think it was very serious.
The description I have written of my experiences on being hit are about the usual ones of a man hit behind the line. If a man is seriously hit in the line you have got to add a carry of about 3 miles on a stretcher. It takes about 4 men and is dreadful heavy work over shell holes, through mud and all sorts of tangles and probably be shelled on you on the way out.
Sometimes if you are not too bad to travel you are sent to England straight away. I would have liked to go to some hospital in Ireland but I could not get there. It is usual to get 10 days leave on leaving hospital and as I have about £25 on my Pay book I could have a slithering time on it if I liked.
Well I must close now. Hoping you are all well and assuring you that I am getting along quite well.
I remain,
Your Loving Son and Brother,
Tom.
Hurdcott; March 11, 1917
Hurdcott; January 31st 1917
Palace Hotel, Cnr Bedford and Bloomsbury, London; January 24, 1917
My Dear People,
Just a line to let you know I am quite well, as you can see from my address I am in London enjoying 4 day's leave.
We came up from Hurdcott yesterday & must be back Friday night. It is about 90 miles up here from our camp. The tariff at this hotel is fairly high 6/6 for bed & breakfast, of course you can get it a lot cheaper than that but things are very stylish here & as I have a tenner to blow I am going to have a good time.
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I am drawing my extra duty pay of 4/6 a day here since I left the boat, so you should draw 9 weeks C.L. pay on my allotment for the trip over, but after I landed I have got to draw it here. They will not let me allot it to home now as it might stop at any time. But if I am appointed Sergeant permanent on joining the Battalion in France I can allot it then, as once you are gazetted a sergeant they cannot reduce you without a serious reason necessitating a Court Martial. As it is now you are pretty sure to revert for awhile on joining the Battalion. This means that I will be drawing 6/6 a day here which is far more than I need, but I suppose if I get too much I can bank it.
England is a very interesting country & London is a wonderful place, though I haven't seen much of it yet. The only thing I have against England is that it is too cold in winter, there has not been much rain here since I landed only light just a little snow. But the frosts here are very severe. It will come in with a little rain or snow & then a frost. Now in Australia, after a frost you get a nice sunny day – but here you do not, it keeps frosty all day & the ground & roads are all frozen & that slippery that you can hardly walk about without sitting down sudden. The sun rarely shines, if it does, it has no power. It seems to be that if the sun does come out after an English frost, the air does warm up, the ground thaws & everything is sloppy.
I believe in March very cold winds blew but we have had very little wind yet. I saw in a Record I got (29th Nov) that you had a big wind storm home that blew Mackerode about. I hope it did not do any damage to your places. I saw in the same paper that Dave McDonald had been killed and A. Pohlner wounded. I have not got any more letters only the two the day I got to Hurdcott. I hope you got my cable & letter alright. Well I must close now as this is not seeing London! I am going about with my Corporal, as a mate he is a very nice fellow & it is nice to have a mate here.
Hoping you are all well.
I remain your Loving Son & Brother,
Tom.
Hurdcott Camp, Salisbury; January 11, 1917.
It is a very hot fever-stricken place & we were stuck in the harbor for four days when five ships pulled out with us, one an armed liner & we went on to Dakar, a French settlement on the African coast.