The Chesterfield advertiser. [volume] (Chesterfield C.H., S.C.) 1884-1978, 1919-02-06

Oh the release or sixty-two Americans
captured on British vessels and held as
prisoners In Germany. On the same day,
President Wilson severed diplomatic reia.
lions with Germany. Ambassador Gerard
lett Germany exactly ono week later. The
newspaper that Gunner Depew saw must
nave peen Issued after February TO- 1t
was not until March 8. 1917, however that
Gunner Depew was actually released from
randenburg.-Editor's Motel
I do not know what happened during
the next few days.
But week or so later the Spanish
ambassador and four German officers
and Swatts came to our barracks and
the ambassador told me I would be
releasedl 1t was all I could do to
keep from fainting again. Then -Swatts
asked me In English II had anything
TO say about the treatment In the
camp. and I began to think maybe
1t was frame-up Of some kind, so all
l said was, "When will get out of
here? and he said, "Why, you will he
released tomorrow"
did not wait to hear any more. but
rushed Into the barracks again, singing
and whistling and yelling as loud as I
could. The boys told me my face was
very red and guess what little blood
/ had in my body had rushed to nv
mead, because could hardly walk for
few minutes.
Then the men began to think was
crazy, and none of them believed I
would really be released, but that I
was going to be sent to the mines, as
30 many were. But believed 1t, and
just sat there on my bunk and be-
gan to dream Of the food l would get
and what 1 would eat first, and so on.
did. not sleep that night-just
walked from barracks to barracks un-
Till they chased me away, and then
walked up and down in my own bar.
racks the rest. Of the night. When /
got to the Russian barracks and told
the two doctors my news. they would
not believe me ut all. although they
knew there had been some important
visitor ut the camp.
But when walked out of their door
I said. "Dobra vetshav," which means
Good night" TheD they must have
believed me. for they called me back,
and all the men gave me addresses of
people to write to in case should get
away.
They were all talking at once, and
one OF the doctors got very excited and
got down on his knees with his hands
In the air. albert" he said, IF you
have the God-given luck to get out of
Germany-nOt for my sake, but for
the sake of us who are here in this
hell-hole. promise me you will tell all
the peCrle wherever you go what they
are doing to us here. Tell them not tc
send money. for we can't eat money
and not meat-just bread, bread,
bread"
And when I looked around all the
men were sitting on their beds crying
and tearing their hair and saying,
"bread. bread, bread" over and over
again. Then each tried to give me
something. as If to say that even If
they did not get out, perhaps their but
ton or belt'or skull cap would get back
to civilization.
When 1 left their barracks I began
to cry, because 1t did not seem pos.
sible that was going away. and al.
ready 1 could see them starving slow.
ly, just as had been starving.
The next morning a sentry came to
my barracks, called out my name and
took me to the commander Of the
camp. They searched me. and then
drilled me back to barracks again.
Then the men all thought they were
Just playing a joke on me. and they
said so.
The same thing happened tho next
day, and when one of the men said
that probably I would be slammed up
against wall and shot, I began to feel
shaky, can tell you.
But the third morning, after they
had searched me. the commander said,
"Well. you'll have to have a bath be-
fore you leave the country" and
was so glad that / did not mind about
the bath, although remembered the
last one 1 had. and 1t did not agree
very we'll with me. After the bath,
they drilled me out into the road.
There were four sentries with me,
but not Swatts. nor did I see him
anywhere around, for which I was sor-
ry. But all the boys came down to
the barbed wire, or to the gate, and
some were crying. and others were
cheering, and all Of them were very
much excited. But after a minute or
two they got together again and the
last thing heard was the song about
packing up your old kit bag, and then.
"Are we downhearted?-Nop They
were certainly game lads.
They did not take me straight to
the station. but took me through all
the streets they could find, and as u.s.
uai. the women were there with the
bricks and spit. But did not mind
l was used to 1t, and besides, 1t was
the last time. So just grinned at
them, and thought that 1 wae better
of than they, because they had to stay
In the hole called Germany.
was still half naked, but / did not
mind the two-hour wait on the station
platform. I noticed little sign that
read, ''Berjin Is miles north" and
that was the first time I had much of
an idea where Brandenburg was.