Fulton County tribune. (Wauseon, Ohio) 1883-1925, 1915-01-22

class. My heart, too, ungalantly huddled up
in corner and went on strike, SO that there
wasn't much blood in circulation to keep me
warm, and quite matter of course 1 got cold
feet"
In the nervous tension my scalp contracted so
that my hair felt if it was so many prcking
needles, goose flesh writhed in creepy lines over
my body, while my spine seemed like nothing so
much as an animated icice and my nerves were
rasped by the demon of fear. for, mind you every.
one of those dim-limned gravestones was a po-
tential ghost that might at any instant raise it's
uncanny arms and sweep awesomely out and
claim for its swn.
Did you ever pass graveyard at night when
alone? And didn't you feel just about that way
when you did?
Much as / might wish to be boy again |
should not care to have to pass graveyard
at night-alone
There has been SO much said and written pro
and con in discussing the tactics of the Germ lns
In sending their forces at the enemy in what
is known as the mass formation" that it seems
as II little could be added to the argument
But there is human side to this policy that
SO far has not been presented; not to my knowl-
edge, at least.
1t is a simple phase of the question that has
to do with the element of human nature; the
mental process Of the mass, as disclosed by the
individual as its unit
Why is it that the man who quakes with fear
at the approach of an impending battle uuite
often, as the records show is the one who goes
in at the charge with apparently the daredevil
recklessness and disregard for danger that dis
tfnguished him among his comrades as the man
unafraid or as being crazy with the heat'-of
battle?
However, before he attains to this degree of
courage and comes, eventually to be stricken with
battle fever he must have been divorced from his
of fear by some process or association aside
from his conscious control Fear and the con-
crete evidence of bravery seldom if ever COM
bined in any hazardous undertaking and espe-
cially in the case where the individual faces
the enemy in battle or other mortal danger-un-
supported and alone.
And that brings again to the weird and fear
some specters that take form in the dreadful dark
along the silent and deserted road at the edge Of
the ghost-haunted graveyard.
1t is interesting, and not a little amusing, now
that land all pretty much alike in that
respect) look back over the years and coldy an
alyze the mental attitude in which under the
curtain of night hesitatingly approached, trem-
blingly passed and thankfully left behind those
harmless and sacred villages of the dead at the
time impressonable lad
For, you see when fortune favored me with
companions on the infrequent occasions of my
nocturnal journeys past the old graveyards, even
if it were only small boy not yet old enough to
recognize the possibilities of ghost in dusk.
shrouded tombstone, my courage always retained
enough stamina to carry me through the other
wise nerve-shredding ordeal-without having to
resort to the expedient of whstling myself out of
breath, at any rate.
There might be prowling ghosts over there in
the lowering dark Of the somber aisles running
through the shrubs and the weeping willows
but whas fellow should be afraid of ghosts with
faithful comrade touching elbows at his side?
However, on occasions when there a COM
pany of u.s. four or six more boys, that walked
together along the graveyard road, why there just
simply were no ghosts at ALL
But if one of US had by some fortuity become
separated from the main body and suddenly real
ized that he was stark alone among the momen
tous possibilities of his omnous surroundings, his
false keyed bravado would instantly have lost its
grip and hit bottom with PUNK
The chances are matter of fact, that he
would have been scared stiff too stiff to get out
of his tracks-for the moment at least And
| quite unblushingly, / am assuming that that boy
must have been myself
And as for any of us to have ventured in the
circumstance to go in there alone-quite unthink-
| able assure you.
! But what, you are asking, has all this to do
with the question of the German general war
staff's tactics when storming fortress or charg-
ing the battle line in sending their troops at the
| enemy in close order or mass formation?"
/ Well, the man is the boy and the boy is the
man, and the mental attitude of the soldier in
relation to battle is precisely that of the boy and
the night-veiled graveyard.
With this difference, all boys, unless it be the
occasional exception that proves the rule, are
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