Eagle River review. [volume] (Eagle River, Wis.) 1890-1927, 1918-11-08

i troops, in small grOupS-What was left
of squads and platoons anc singly.
| Our captain had got it fifth time,
meanwhile, but he would not leave us,
as he was the ranking officer. He had
his arms and shoulders. He could not
move his hands at all.
! But he led our charge when we ran
for the woods. We carried some ma
chine guns with us as we went, and
the gunners would run a piece, set up,
fire while we opened up for them, and
run on again. Some troops came out
of trench still farther to the right
and helped us, and we drove the Ger
mans out Of the woods and occupied it
ourselves.
From there, we had the Germans in
our old trench almost directly from
the rear, and we simply cleaned them
out. think all the vows were kept
that day, or else the men who made
them died first.
I was shot through the thigh some
time or other after the captain got
back. 1t felt just like a needle-prick
at first, and then for while my leg
was numb. A couple of hours after we
! took our trench back, / started out for
the rear and hospital. The wound had
been hurting for some time. They car
ried the captain out on a stretcher
about the same time, but he died on
the way from loss of blood. Fresh
troops came up to relieve us, but our
men refused to go, and though official
" they were not there in the trench,
they stayed until they took the cap
tain away. Then, back to billets-nOt
bullets, this time. believe that we re-
ceived an army citation for that piece
Of work, but do not know, as was
in the hospital for a short time after
ward. I do not remember much about
going to the hospital except that the
ambulance made an awful racket going
over the stoAe-paved streets of Etaples,
and that the bearer who picked up one
end of my stretcher, had eyes like dead
| fish floating on water; also, that there
were some civvies standing around the
entrance as we were being carried in.
The first thing they do in the hos
pital is to take off your old dirty band
ages and slide your stretcher under
big electric magnet. A doctor comes
| in and places his hand over your
wound, and they let down the magnet
over his hand and turn on the juice.
| If the shell fragment or bullet in you
i 3e, %hov NJ
you cannot feel the pain. The first
doctor reports to the chief how deep
your wound is, and where it is stu
! ated, and then a nurse comes up to
you, where you lie, with your clothes
still on, and asks you to take the
pressure"
Then they lift you on a four-wheeled
cart, and roll you to the operating the
alter. They take off your clothes there.
remember / liked to look at the
nurses and surgeons; they looked so
good in their clean white clothes.
Then they stick hollow needles into
you, which hurt good deal, and you
take the pressure. After while, they
begin cutting away the bruised and
maybe rotten flesh, removing the old
cloth, pieces of dirt, and so forth, and
scraping away the splinters of bone.
You think for sure you are going to
bleed to death. The blood rushes
through you like lightning, and if you
get sight of yourself, you can feel
yourself turning pale. Then they hurry
you to your bed, and cover you over
with blankets and hot-water bottles.
They raise your bed on chairs, so the
blood will run up toward your head,
and after while, your eyes open and
the dc ctor says, "Oui, oui, IL vivra,"
meaning that you still had some time
to spend before finally going west.
The treatment we got in the hospital
was great. We received cigarettes, to-
bacco, matches, magazines, and clean
clothes. The men do not talk about
their wounds much, and everybody
tries 10 be happy and show it. The
food was fine, and there was lots of it.
do not think there were any doc
tors in the world better than ours, and
they were always trying to make
things easy for us. They did not rip
the dressings off your wounds like
some Of the butchers do in some of our
dispensaries that know of, but took
them off carefully. Everything was
very clean and sanitary, and some of
the hospitals had sun parlors, which
were well used, you can be sure.
Some of the men made toys and
fancy articles, such as button hooks
and paper knives. They made the
handles from empty shell cases, or
shrapnel. or pieces Of Zeppelins, or