Wausau pilot. [volume] (Wausau, Wis.) 1896-1940, 1918-12-10
IlIIuIlIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!lIIlIIIIIIIIi;IIlI
CHAPTER xvIII-continued.

mpnt began, and we were not only
under fire of spit, if you could call it
that but also of rocks and bottles and
sticks and most anything that could
be thrown.
All this time, ''lest you forget" we
had no shoes, and no clothing-only
what had once been our underwear.
Ii j., all right to be a Coney Island
snOwbird and pose around In your
bathing suit in the drifts, because you
are in good condition, and last but not
least. because you do not have TO do
II. Figure out the other side of it
for yourself.
They marched us into field where
there was nothing much but guns and
ammunition and snow, and set US up
in something like skirmish formation.
We stood there for some time, and
then We saw a lot of Huns with the
new long rifles coming toward us.
yelling just as they did in battle, and
we thought sure we were being used
for practice targets. 1t Is good
thing they halted and stopped yelling
when they did, or we would have
started for them to fight it out, for
we were not the kind that likes to be
butchered with hands in the air, and
we would have been glad for chance
10 get a few of them before they got
us. But they did halt, and then sur
rounded us. and drilled us away
through swamps and woods and shat
low water or Slush. The women fol-
lowed, too, and there were plenty of
bricks and spit left. Women as well
as men are the same the world over,
they say. | wonder? You can just
picture the women of. say, Rockland,
Me, following a crowd of German
prisoners that way, can't you? Not /!
But of course the women of Rockland
are pretty crude-nO kultur at all
and GOtt never commissioned Presi-
dent Wilson to take the lid off the
strafe pot for him.
They drilled US along the docks, and
It looked as though the whole German
navy was tied up at Swinemunde.
We saw many of the ships we had
heard about. among them being the
famous Vulcan, the mOther-shlp for
submarines. There were many sail
Ors Ion ing along the docks, and they
gave the women a hand with their
days work. They were no better with
q brick, but they had more ammunition
when it came to splitting. One of them
ripped Il young boy by the name of
Kelly, and as you would never doubt,
Kelly picked uD rock and crashed
the sailor with it. He was then bay
oneted twice in the left leg. We be-
gan singing then, our popular favorite,
Pack up your troubles" etc, and
when they heard us, how the swine
stared
Then they drilled us past the Ger
man soldiers quarters. The men were
at rifle practice. and l guess all of us
thought how handy we would be as
targets. But when we got near them,
they quit practicing and crowded
around us yelling: "'Rausi Zuruck ~
Finally we got to the top of the
hill, ana were halted near the bar
racks while an officer read the mar
tial law of Germany to U.S. AT least
we thought maybe that was it.
Finally they let us into the bar
racks, and the first thing we saw was
a great pile of hay. That looked good
to us, and we made a rush and dived
into it. But the Huns told us to take
the hay and throw it in the middle of
the road. They had to use force be-
fore we would do it. Finally we gave
in, however, and started to carry it
out. Some of the young boys were
crying, and l do not blame them
much.
But one of the boys tried to hide
some of the hay behind a box and was
caught doing it, and two sentries
clOuted him from one end of the bar
racks to the other. His nose was
broken and dis face mashed to a jelly.
But there was nothing we could do,
so VT just wandered up and down the
barracks, about as we did between
decks on the Moewe. trying to keep
warm.
While this marathon was on we
heard Il whistle blown very loudly.
and when we looked out we saw a
wagon piled up with old tin cans.
Then we were told TO form single file,
walk out to the wagon and each get a
can for himself. Each man mad to
take the first can he laid his hands
on, and many of us got rusty ones with
holes in them. So that about half an
hour later, when We received barley
coffee, and all we had to drink il from
was the cans, lots of the men had to
drink theirs almost in one gulp or lose
half of it.
The barracks were very dirty and
Smelled horribly, and the men were
still not even half clothed. We all
looked filthy and Smelled that way,
and where the coal dust had rubbed
on, we were very pale. And all of US
were starved looking.
About eleven o'clock that morning
the whistle blew again, and we came
out and were given an aluminium
spoon and a dish apiece. Then we
cheered up and saw corned beef and
cabbage for ourselves. An hour later
they drilled Us through the snow to
the kuche. When we got there we
stood in line until at least half-past
twelve, and then the Germans shout
ed: "Nfchts zu essen" But we did
not know what that meant. so we lust
hung around there and waited. Then
they started shouting. "Zuruck! Zu-
ruck!" and drove US back to the bar
racks.
Later we heard the words "nirbts
III essen J" so often that we thOught
probably they meant no eats" We
had our reasons for thinking so, too.
Those words. and "zuruck" and
raGS" were practically all we did
hear, except. of course, various kinds
of SChweilhunde.
1t was awful To see TIE men when
We got back TO the barracks. Some of