Orleans County monitor. [volume] (Barton, Vt.) 1872-1953, 1918-05-22

/ other end> the barbs are cut of and
Tommy slips his wrist through loop
to get good grip on the wire. If the
prisoner wants to argue the point, why
| just place the large loop around his
neck and no matter If Tommy wishes
to return to his trenches at the walk,
trot, or gallop, Fritz is perfectly agree
able to maintain Tommy's rate of
speed.
We were ordered to black our faces
| and hands. For this reason; At night,
| the English and Germans use what
| they call star shells, sort of rocket
! affair. They are fred from a large
| pistol about twenty inches long, which
! is held over the sandbag parapet Of the
trench, and discharged into the air.
These star shells attain q height of
about sixty feet, and a range of from
fifty to seventy-five yards. When they
hit the ground they explode, throwing
out a strong calcium light which lights
up the ground in a circle of a radius of
between ten to- fifteen yards. They
also have parachute star shell which,
after reaching height Of about sixty
feet, explodes. A parachute unfolds
and slowly floats to the ground. light
ing up large circle in No Mans Land.
The official name of the star shell is
"Very-light." Very-lights are used
to prevent night surprise attacks on
the trenches. If q star shell falls in
front of you, or between you and the
German lines, you are safe from detec-
ton, as the enemy cannot see you
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But If it falls behind you and, as Tom
my says, "you get in the star shell
zone" then the fun begins; you have
to lie fiat on your stomach and remain
absolutely motionless until the light Of
the shell dies out. This takes any
where from forty to seventy seconds.
If you haven't time to fall to the
ground you must remain absolutely
still in whatever position you were in
when the light exploded; it is advis-
able not to breathe, as Fritz has an
eye like an eagle when he thinks you
are knocking at his door. When star
shell is burning in Tommy's rear he
can hold his breath for week.
You blacken your face and hands so
that the light from the star shells will
not reflect on your pale face. In
trench raid there is quite sufficient
reason for your face to be pale. If you
don't believe me, try 1t just once.
Then another reason for blackening
your face and hands is that, after you
have entered the German trench at
night, "white face" means Germans,
"black face" English. Coming around
VIII 70 20 IN,
front of you. With a prayer and wish
ing Fritz "the best o. luck" you intro
duce him to your "persuader" or
knuckle knife.
A little later we arrived at the COM
munication trench named Whisky
street, which led to the fire trench at
the point we were to 60 over the top
and out In front.
In our rear were four stretcher bear
ers and a corporal Of the r. A. M. G.
carrying pouch containing medicines
and first-aid appliances. Kind Of
grim reminder to us that our expedi.
ton was not going to be exactly pic.
mic. The order Of things was reversed.
In civilian life the doctors generally
come first, with the undertakers tag
ging in the rear and then the insur-
ance man, but in our case, the under
takers were leading, with the doctors
trailing behind, minus the insurance
adjuster.
The presence Of the R. A. M. G.. men
did not seem to disturb the raiders, be.
cause many a joke made in an under.
tone, was passed along the winding
column, as to who would be first to
take a ride on one Of the stretchers.
This was generally followed by wish
that, If you were to be the one, the
wound would be "cushy Blighty
one"
The stretcher bearers, no doubt,
hoping that, if they did have to carry
anyone to the rear, he would be small
and light. Perhaps they looked at me
when wishing, because I could feel an
uncomfortable, boring sensation be-
tween my shoulder blades. They got
their wish all right.
Going up this trench, about every
sixty yards or so we would pass lone
ly sentry, who in a whisper would
wish us "the best O. luck, mates" We
would blind at him under our breaths |;
that Jonah phrase to us sounded very
! Ominous.
Without any casualties the minstrel
troop arrived at Suicide ditch, the
front-line trench. Previously, a wiring
party Of the Royal Engineers had cut
a lane through our barbed wire to en-
able us to get out into No Mans Land.
Crawling through this lane, our
party Of twenty took up an extended
order formation about one yard apart
We had tap code arranged for our
movements while in No Mans Land
because for various reasons it is not