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Pen and ink drawing of a Russian soldier in uniform. The message on the reverse is dated March 27, 1915.
Detail from Cram's 1903 Railway Map of the Austro-Hungarian Empire showing Transylvania.
French portrait postcard of British General Sir Ian Hamilton in parade dress. Hamilton commanded the Allied invasion force at Gallipoli.
A folding postcard from a pencil sketch of an unsuccessful Allied gas attack in Flanders.
Frontispiece picture of the author from '1914 & other Poems' by Rupert Brooke. The profile is from a 1913 photograph by Sherril Schell.
"On Sunday, the violence of the thunderous detonations grew in length and strength. Then, suddenly, the terrible word retreat was heard. At first in a whisper; then, in loud, forceful tone: 'The Russians are retreating!' And the first-line troops came into sight: a long procession of dirt-bespattered, weary, desperate men — in full retreat! We had received no marching-orders. The thunder of the guns came nearer and nearer. We were frightened and perplexed; they had forgotten us! But they came at last — urgent, decisive orders: we were to start without delay, leaving behind all the wounded and all the equipment that might hinder us." ((1), more)
"On April 20th [1915], a band of Turkish soldiers seized several Armenian women who were entering the city; a couple of Armenians ran to their assistance and were shot dead. The Turks now opened fire on the Armenian quarters with rifles and artillery; soon a large part of the town was in flames and a regular siege had started. The whole Armenian fighting force consisted of only 1,500 men; they had only 300 rifles and a most inadequate supply of ammunition, while Djevdet had an army of 5,000 men, completely equipped and supplied." ((2), more)
"General Headquarters, 21st April, 1915.Soldiers of France and of the KingBefore us lies an adventure unprecedented in modern war. Together with our comrades of the Fleet, we are about to force a landing upon an open beach in face of positions which have been vaunted by our enemies as impregnable.The landing will be made good, by the help of God and the Navy; the positions will be stormed and the War brought one step nearer to a glorious close.'Remember,' said Lord Kitchener when bidding adieu to your Commander, 'Remember, once you set foot upon the Gallipoli Peninsula, you must fight the thing through to a finish.'The whole world will be watching your progress. Let us prove ourselves worthy of the great feat of arms entrusted to us.Ian Hamilton, General." ((3), more)
"It was a heavy, low cloud, as far as the eye could see; they described it variously as 'greyish-yellow' or 'greenish-yellow,' and also as 'two clouds . . . which appeared to merge into each other.' As the thing roiled toward them, the Canadians were baffled. . . . It was not long before the cloud reached the French lines to the north, which were joined to the Canadians' immediate left. As the dense cloud enveloped the French, nothing could be seen of them. Suddenly the Canadians heard the French fire begin to slacken, then stop altogether. Not long afterward, the French artillery also ceased to fire. Those Canadians nearest the French began to experience burning in their eyes, and coughing, and then the inability to breath; in effect strangling.Men in the reserve trenches in the rear were shocked to see thousands of the Algerian and African troops streaming past, eyes rolled up white, stumbling, staggering, falling, clutching their throats. Those few who could speak at all were gasping, 'gaz! gaz! gaz!' . . . As a Canadian artilleryman, Major Andrew McNaughton, described it: 'They literally were coughing their lungs out; glue was coming out of their mouths. It was a very disturbing, very disturbing sight.'" ((4), more)
"If I should die, think only this of me : That there's some corner of a foreign fieldThat is for ever England. There shall be In that rich earth a richer dust concealed ;A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware, Gave, once, her flowers to love, her ways to roam,A body of England's, breathing English air, Washed by the rivers, blest by suns of home.And think, this heart, all evil shed away, A pulse in the eternal mind, no less Gives somewhere back the thoughts by England given ;Her sights and sounds ; dreams happy as her day ; And laughter, learnt of friends ; and gentleness, In hearts at peace, under an English heaven." ((5), more)
(1) Florence Farmborough writing on April 22, 1915 of the events of Sunday the 19th. Farmborough was a teacher of English in Moscow when war broke out, joined the Red Cross, and trained as a nurse. On April 12 she was in east Galicia, Austria-Hungary, 'practically surrounded by the lovely, undulating ranges of the Carpathians'. Three days later, she heard reports the Germans were reinforcing their Austro-Hungarian ally with troops and heavy guns. On the 17th, the guns began a 22-hour bombardment, and Russian wounded began arriving at her field hospital.
Nurse at the Russian Front, a Diary 1914-18 by Florence Farmborough, page 36, copyright © 1974 by Florence Farmborough, publisher: Constable and Company Limited, publication date: 1974
(2) In 1915, Van, Turkey was a city of about 35,000, the majority of the citizens Armenian, a population that spanned the Russo-Turkish frontier. At the beginning of the war, the Turkish government replaced the governor of Van with Djevdet Bey, brother-in-law of Turkish Minister of War Enver Pasha. The government claimed Armenians had supported the Russians both by joining them in the war against Turkey, and with intelligence when Russia and Turkey first clashed along their border. The Russian victory in the Battle of Sarikamish further poisoned the minds of Enver, Minister of the Interior Talaat, and other Turkish officials against the Armenians. The Turkish defeat of the Allied fleet in its attempt to force the Dardanelles and seize Constantinople convinced the government it had a free hand to turn on its Armenian citizens.
Ambassador Morgenthau's Story by Henry Morgenthau, pp. 298, 299, copyright © 1918, by Doubleday, Page & Company, publisher: Doubleday, Page & Company, publication date: 1918
(3) Address of General Ian Hamilton to the Gallipoli Peninsula invasion force. The landing was originally scheduled for April 23, but was delayed 48 hours due to bad weather. British Secretary of State for War Herbert Lord Kitchener had appointed Sir Ian Hamilton to command the invasion force on March 12, during the Anglo-French naval assault to force the Dardanelles. The two men had served together during the Boer War. The soldiers of the King were from Britain, Australia, New Zealand, and India. The French would land on the southern, Asian side of the Dardanelles in part as a diversion. The primary goal was the Turkish capital of Constantinople.
Five Years in Turkey by Liman von Sanders, page 65, publisher: The Battery Press with War and Peace Books, publication date: 1928 (originally)
(4) Description of the war's first effective gas attack that launched the Second Battle of Ypres on April 22, 1915. The Germans had released chlorine gas from cylinders, having delayed their offensive for several days due to wind conditions. The Germans struck along a line held by French Colonial troops with the Canadians on their right. The Germans had first used poison gas in January in the Battle of Bolimow against the Russians, but the cold weather limited in its effectiveness. The Russians did not report its use to their Allies.
A Storm in Flanders: The Ypres Salient, 1914-1918: Tragedy and Triumph on the Western Front by Winston Groom, page 99
(5) 'V. The Soldier' from the sonnet sequence '1914' by the English poet Rupert Brooke. He died in a French Hospital on the island of Skyros in the Aegean Sea on April 23, 1915, after a case of sunstroke had developed into blood poisoning. Brooke had been set to sail a few hours later as part of the Gallipoli invasion force. His first book, Poems, from 1911, was reprinted twice in May 1915. By August 1915, his second book, 1914 and other Poems, was in its seventh printing. A Sub-Lieutenant in the Royal Naval Volunteer Reserve, Brooke had participated in the October 1914 Antwerp Expedition before joining the Mediterranean Expeditionary Force.
1914 & other Poems by Rupert Brooke, page 15, copyright © 1915 by Sidgwick & Jackson Ltd., publisher: Sidgwick & Jackson, Limited, publication date: 1915
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