When a Hamiltonian
read the name Louis Burgoyne in the casualty listed printed in the Hamilton
Times of May 8, 1915, he thought that readers of the paper might be interested
in the letter he had only recently received from that soldier. He took the
letter to the Times office and the very it appeared in that newspaper as
follows:
“Somewhere
in France, April 14, 1915.
“Dear Bill – Suppose you
will be kind of surprised to get this letter from me, but you and I were pretty
good pals when I worked with you, and I thought you might want to get some word
of affairs over here.
“I may never return
to Canada after the war, but I think I will, because I liked it. Well, Bill,
old man. I suppose you would like to know something about what we are doing. I
mean the members of the Fourth Field Battery.
“We have done a lot
of fighting, though it is not anything like I thought it would be. I thought we
would see a crowd of Germans, point our guns at them and, bang !, no Germans
left. But that is not it. We get behind a hill and shoot at them three miles
away. My duty is to carry the shells to the gun, and we have to haul them a
long distance some times.
“We see shells
shooting at us at times. They go mighty fast, just like a streak of lightning,
and sometimes a shell falls near us. Several of our fellows have been hit. I
mean by our fellows, those on the gun I am with.
“You know the
soldiers don’t go a hospital every time they are hit. If it is only a minor
wound, they say nothing about it. Many Hamilton boys here are slightly wounded,
but few know of it.
“About three hundred
yards away from us are more guns. I went over there last night for a walk. We
float about some at night to stretch ourselves. One of their fellows was
killed. He lived about for two hours after being hit, but was not moved to a
field hospital because he was torn to pieces. He was conscious for some time
before he died. He laughed and joked with his mates on the gun. He made one of
them say he would kill fifteen Germans because of his own death. And he laughed
when he said he was letting them down. He was a sport, Bill, and the whole
German army is not worth what his life was.
“I have heard of
others being killed too, but I can’t say much about them. We don’t get much
time for that kind of thing. We have to change our position regularly because
the Germans get our range by their air ships, though I have not seen any of
them yet.
“All of us have heard
a lot about the Germans and their actions in Belgium. We have not been there
yet, but hope to call on Belgium after we have marched through Germany and
plastered a few shells at the Kaiser’s palace. Hope he is in bed when we do it.
We will blow him to the spot where his pal, Old Nick, is.
“Say, Bill, what they
did in Belgium was awful. Girls and women suffered terribly. I tell you that
the Germans must be made to pay for all this. Stuprum
was the most common crime of all They’re not game, Bill, or they
would not attack women and children.
“Of course, we don’t
get up close enough to them to see how great they are. The infantry can tell,
though, but we seldom get a chance to talk with an infantryman. But from what I
hear, they are as weak individually as their beer is. I’ll never drink German
beer again, nor any other – until I get out of this. But I do miss my beer.
“I’m not trying to
mention any places we have passed through. The officer that passes our letters
would only mark it out, so it is not any use putting it in. But you should
write me a letter for I don’t get many, and all of us like to have letters. It
breaks monotony and sometimes we go for days without firing a shell.
“Well, Bill, remember
me to Pete, Frank and the Wop, and tell them I think of them often. If they
come over here to fight, I may meet them, and if we all get killed, we might
meet still, so, good-bye.”1
1 “Women and
Girls Are Belgium’s Sufferers : Hamilton Soldier, In Descriptive Letter, Tells
of Germans Dastardly Work”
Hamilton Times. May
8, 1915.
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