Roger’s diary continues with him still in and around the area of Steenvoorde, not far from the Ypres salient.
Saturday 1st May 1915 – Last night we expected to move and while awaiting for the appointed time were heavily shelled by the enemy and the trenches which we had dug with some grumbling came in handy, about midnight all was sent and we slept in the huts again. While out last night after the shelling had commenced I was looking for my rifle. The rifle complement had been placed in the next field while we cleaned up the place, while searching I got an awful smack on the head. I looked to see who was shooting and then a shell burst very near and clots of earth began to fall and then I knew it must have been something from the bursting of another shell which struck me. The attack was very sudden and our transport men took to the trenches so I along with another chap each took a water cart and a couple of mules yoked in along with the remainder of the transport. They were Yorks transport. We have had just the same routine today as yesterday and expect to move tonight. It is terribly hot but I have had my coat off and my shirt neck open all the day. A suspected spy has just been brought in and taken before an officer. This morning our officer read out to us cases of 2 men who had deserted. They were sentenced to death and both duly shot. I have not mentioned about refugees yet, but have seen some, last Friday and Saturday, also today. They come along wheeling or carrying their possessions. It seems very hard. The enemy as they retreat take revenge on the farmhouses, now these are all within the war area, not one house seems to be left untouched. Shell after shell are poured in just for pure destruction it seems. Every night at post a blaze has been seen in the sky. More German dirty work.
Roger’s next entry is on 3 May 2015
Monday 3rd May 1915 – We did move on Saturday night to BRANDHOEK about 6 miles distance and had to stay together when we arrived but it was a nice night so that meant everybody slept in the open. At 9.30am Sunday we had a service by our Chaplain and afterwards a rifle and feet inspection. The trench had to be dug in and I and the other 2 in my part of the trench have cut a dug out. In the afternoon we had a walk to the village, nothing but a few houses. After that the order came, pack up and later on after dark we set off and arrived at STEENVOORDE, the same billet as before being taken over. At 9.45am we have paraded and are now waiting of the Captain returning with orders from Headquarters. Marched back to billets at 12.30 noon and I along with 2 others were put on guard. At 5pm the order came to move and the battalion paraded at Headquarters and then proceeded to a place I think it is called NORD about 2 miles distance and again the battalion split up for billets, we have taken over 1 farm.
Tuesday 4th May 1915 – We paraded at headquarters at 10.30am then proceeded a few fields distance where the brigade was inspected and we were complimented by General Plumer on the splendid work that we had done. He also read a list of the casualties that were from the DLI, 3 officers wounded, 33 NCO and men killed, 115 wounded. Afterwards the Captain gave us a little speech after that we marched and we proceeded to the billets (the following is hard to read but includes) … roll call in case of alarm with inspections at 2.15 … It is splendid now the trees are blossoming … then into a field … anything it’s … excepting milk, coffee or bread, sometimes not bread or milk as the house shops don’t seem to stock anything, unless they cannot get them on order, but should a place have any sweets etc we always have to pay double. I have been wanting some soap for 3 days only have not been able to buy any, had to borrow it when wanting a wash. About the speech, I was wrong. Really we were addressed by Sir John French, Commander in Chief, British Forces Abroad and he personally thanked us. General Plumer sent thanking us, for it was his forces we relieved.
Wednesday 5th May 1915 – Still here and had a light day, a little co[mpan]y drill and inspections. Yesterday a little rum was given out but I had none. I am tired of the life sometimes and long for home, I think it’s the we[a]ther that makes us so tired but it’s lasting longer than I thought it would, the war I mean.
Thursday 6th May 1915 – Last night I went down to the village by permission and had 3d sweets, 5d chocolate, 1d bread and ½ lb soap 2½d. I wanted something to drink and was given coffee, also some butter for the bread, no money would be accepted although I offered money when asking for them. I understand it is the custom to have a drink of something free as I had done my little purchasing there. I think this shop is moderate, the first so far. Have had 5 franc subs today. We are just doing about 1 hour’s drill every day but it takes 3 hours’ time with the spells. There are a lot of peacocks here with one sheep. The chicken is like a fat white hen but has a peculiar neck and head, very ugly. I have rigged up my groundsheet to act as a hammock by day and cover by night, providing the good weather continues. Last night we had a scare, suddenly someone let out about 7 awful yells and awoke the whole place. One of the sergeants said to be careful in future, it’s just turned 12 o’clock. It was not done in fun for the noise was real fear. Up to now we have not found who it was.
Friday 7th May 1915 – I slept outside last night but did not enjoy it, an awful heavy mist came down. I was very uncomfortable and slept well on this morning, missing breakfast and a bathing parade. I purchased 2 eggs 2d, bread and butter 2d [and] milk at a peasant’s cottage for breakfast. I also had a good plate of rice pudding last night at a farm house for 2d, it was that nice it reminded me of home. Some chaps have done nothing else but gamble since the pay. A few hawkers have been and we were able to get chocolate and caramels. Apart from the bathing parade we only had the usual inspection. If I had some reading then the life would be splendid but as it is we are not supposed to go out of whistle sound and do nothing else but sleep and hang about all the day. Again the sun is hot.
Saturday 8th May 1915 – I slept in last night and as usual slept well. Also received a nice little parcel from Meggie containing paper and envelopes, pencil, chocolate, foot powder, all very acceptable, also 2 Oxo cubes. A letter went home today. Also received today 4 letters. Now that I am getting some correspondence everybody is kind and wish[es] well. Am on a 24 hour guard here.
Sunday 9th May 1915 – On guard, the letters are so nice, it is splendid to read them, although just as nice and from the same people as at NEWCASTLE they have increased to me in value 100%. I was on guard at 12 noon when the order came to move so we first marched to Headquarters and joined the rest of the battalion and then set off for STEENVOORDE. We had to wait outside the village and while coming along saw a new grave by the roadside with a spray of lilies on. We rested just at that place on Sunday. Presently 6 officers came along, stopped, looked at us and passed the grave. Very soon the word came along, a funeral, make no remarks, then round the bend of the road appeared the procession. First an old man in uniform something like an ancient bellman in regal uniform stamps a staff with metal work axe on top, 4 boys in red surplices and white cassocks, one carrying a crucifix and the others each something, incense I think. Then about 7 priests each in cassock and gown among whom was a civilian, who first sang something from his prayer book then the priests answered in chorus. Then came all the children in twos and threes, afterwards the men, then the women and girls among which were about 20 nuns, also some girls in blue dresses which put me in mind of workhouse children, perhaps they were. All stopped at the grave and an address was given, or prayers were said by a priest, and I gathered it was a soldier of France who was buried there. He finished and another said about 20 words after which all the villagers crossed themselves and then they marched back. I don’t write this in any disrespect or for mocking purposes. After a long while we were taken off in buses, 25 on each, and embarked at the market place at 6pm for VALMERTINGE arriving about 7.30pm and taken to some trenches near the road. It was fortunate for us the trenches were made so we settled down for the night. I think we are in reserve.
Monday 10th May 1915 – Still at the same place but wait to move. A rumour has come that 15 German trenches have been taken by the French, they using some deadly bombs which are reported to kill within 200 yards radius. This is not verified. In my opinion the French and Allies should use these bombs which they do possess, although it is against the rules of war, as the Germans have broken every rule and use poisonous gas bombs against us causing great havoc. So I think we should pay them back in their own coin, if we did use the French bombs I am sure that the war would soon cease.
Tuesday 11th May 1915 – At last the long expected parcel from home has arrived. I received it just after tea. Still in the same place but prepared to move. The great weather continues, and tonight the sky is beautiful West and South, a splendid sunset, but North, volumes of smoke are arising from YPRES, trailing off to the East, leaving a nasty cloud along the sky. We learn that the fire has been caused by the British, a lot of dead horses have been put in a house, or houses, and set fire to, for the prevention of disease. Rumour has it that the British and Allies have advanced all along the line, then it is contradicting, saying we are retreating, so we are no wiser. A parcel was sent off last Thursday by E. Green along with a letter, I received the letter only so far. Made sure of a wash before our expected move.
Wednesday 12th May 1915 – We have moved. I think I’ll give a full detail of a move as I have not yet done so. We have always up to the present made the moves, regarding the firing line and reserve, after dark, and naturally on strange and poor roads it takes double or treble the time. Of course we have an interpreter and guide with us all the while. After setting off and going ½ mile a halt is given, gradually the word will come along ‘What is the halt for?’ from the rear, by the Major or a Capt[ain]. In time the answer will come. Waiting for the brigade to come up, etc etc, then whenever the cause is remedied we again start. Perhaps we take a cut across the fields and it only needs the first four in the column to pause to consider jumping a ditch, or shying at a deep furrough, or stepping cautiously over a telephone wire to set the whole of the company, battalion or brigade to do the same and it is not often we manage to keep in fours, but get along the best possible way. Sometimes we have to form two deep so the men at the rear have a little halt while the front men are getting into file and then when out on to the road again the fours are made up the rear men generally have to double. It takes about 3 hours to do maybe 5 miles. More or less as usual we had to dig trenches for cover at the appointed place, and when sufficient cover was reached we could go to sleep. This morning as soon as I awoke I started to make a fire to cook my breakfast, boil my tea and fry my ration of bacon. I also fried some cheese I had, everybody was on the same game, then afterwards we set to work to complete our trench and then when that was done, getting green stuff, branches of trees, to prevent our position being seen by the enemy’s aircraft. What we entered on last night was part of an estate, a field would be taken by breakfast time. Breakfast time out here in a newly planted plantation. Today we have had rifle, bayonet and field dressing inspection and have to prepare to move tonight. What was yesterday a cloud of smoke turned in the night to a cloud of …, the darkness showing up the flames, it seems to me that the whole place is on fire.
Thursday 13th May 1915 – Set off about 7pm and passed through YPRES, it is all alike, not only a house, nor a street or two, but the whole place is in ruins. We reached the market square and halted as our road had to be through a street which was on fire, buildings each side of the road. The guide was considering if to go another way. We had not been rested 2 minutes when Zip came a shell in a large building on our left. It looked as though a push would have sent it over, it was that badly damaged. It had been a fine building. I fully expected a disaster. We did not wait for a second shell. The order was given and we doubled past the burning buildings. Beforehand we passed the cathedral which was also ruined. Further on the way some guides met us from The Scots Rifles. I learn the battalion is to be split up so ‘A’ Co[mpan]y went with our guides. Outside YPRES when on the track a few shells came but did not do any damage. Now and again we had to cross a wire entanglement and about 20 minutes from YPRES the stray bullets or either snipers made themselves known. The snipers somehow or other get behind our lines, they are very clever and must be plucky, however now and again one is caught. In an hour’s time we were very near the firing line, telling from the starlights and after a while reached a trench about 400 yds from the firing line, the captain’s estimation. After about an hour’s rest we were issued with shovels and had to start to dig some trenches. These were well on for finishing when we were marched off to the rear, perhaps 1½ miles back to a wood where we were told to dig ourselves in for the night. I laid out in the open and this morning I started to make my dug out. When I woke it was raining so that gave us the zeal for work and I soon had a trench and cover from the rain. I found an overcoat which a wounded man had cast off, I think, for it had a lot of blood on. The rain eased a little so I improved my trench, had some biscuits and jam and water for breakfast. We were not allowed to light fires as they would give our position away. I also got my bottle filled from the stream and then went off to sleep in my trench, the rain continuing. I was awakened by ‘fall in’ and after having stood for over an hour allowed to go back to the shelter of our trenches, to be ready at a moment’s notice to fall in. The rain continues, it is awful although we have had a good spate of fine weather.
Friday 14th May 1915 – Last night started about 9pm to dig dug out for men coming from the firing line, stopping about 12pm restarting about 6am, this morning we have completed it and are staying in ourselves. Four of us have been shelled by artillery, about 4 casualties. The rain stopped this afternoon but our trench is holding water. I had a funny feeling today. I started to think, What if mother died. I hope nothing has happened at home… warned me led by a candle.
Saturday 15th May 1915 – Had to leave the trench and go back to our own, the first we dug, for the Camerons wanted the last lot. Today I have made another and better one for myself. The sun has again appeared and so long as the weather is fine we can be happy, but with rain the water gathers in our trenches, our clothes and boots get wet and we all are uncomfortable and miserable, but the sun makes all the difference. Up to now no arrangement has been made for post. This morning our platoon No1 were on ration fatigue, we had to go about 1 mile for the rations as the transport could not come any nearer us. We have had a meat and vegetable ration today, quite a change. Artillery again on us this afternoon and I heard of 2 casualties in our lot. It is the Camerons we are attached to, not the Scots Royal. It is a pleasure to think of home, how everybody will value home, home sweet home. It is impossible not to think of home and long for its joy and comforts, everybody is the same. If only we could get to fight, really fight, instead of navvying and waiting, we all have a little to pay to the enemy for what we have gone through up to now.
Sunday 16th May 1915 – About to … at Camp, … the Chief …. We are still in the wood, shells going to and coming from the enemy right over our heads. An order came last night if the officers caught any man coming from a trench the senior soldier would be court martialed, perhaps shot… order given that a way has been discovered how to boil water without smoke. Wax candle render************ Went to …out having my inspection, then … filled my water bottle in … a stream, then made some tea and had today’s bread and jam also biscuits and cheese making this my tea. The corned beef is very seldom cut. We all hurry past in sickness of it. Tins of it can always be found but still day after day we get it issued. Now the weather is glorious and it is just the life I like, providing a few more luxuries, and if we were not so confined, the furtherest we get, apart from rations, is to the stream for water, but the wood is beautiful. I think we are only here, besides fatigues for the Camerons, for the day …. for them and we go for their rations. We only move and work at night. … I would have never believed I had any …. but I … I am going to make … line … the Captain or Lieutenant can get it through with the Camerons front.
Monday 17th May 1915 – Last night … to go to sleep had instruction … for defeating the German poisonous gases. About 10pm we had an alarm but it was only a trial and we were soon back in our dug outs. No further alarms took place. This morning awoke to find it raining but up to now our trench covering has been waterproof. Started to make tea for breakfast having to fight about 2 hours to get the bacon and ham and the dixey to boil, afterwards going to sleep, my bed mate and I we slept till I was awakened by being told letters were being collected so it was well I wrote last night and I gave mine in to the orderly corporal, this about 3.30pm. We both then had a wash and refilled our bottles, then prepared tea. Today’s rations are ¼ tin of jam, 2 loaf, 2 biscuits, a very little bit of bacon, a tin of corned beef and some cheese. Tonight we are now just making some Oxo, while both sitting outside and a stray bullet wizzed past by [Colman’s?] head about 1 yard away. They often come by from the trenches, they always sing as they come and then we hear the crack as they hit the trees.
Tuesday 18th May 1915 – Today awoke to find it raining again but our covering had proven waterproof so were none the worse while others had been swamped and we only had one proper ration between two men, 2 tin corned beef … biscuits, so … have used emergency rations today. The same as yesterday. Rum was again issued and just the same I turned it down for a cup of tea. Tonight, while making my trench a little better for it looks like being a bad night, orders came to be ready in 1 hour to move, the waterproof ground sheet I found since being here I intend to take with me. No letters have been taken today although I have one prepared. Now we are waiting to move. A story is current here regarding the war and a great many believe it while others hope it will come true, this is it: – A Frenchman said to his friend ‘there will be a great war in Europe starting August 4th 1915 [sic]’. His friend said ‘I don’t believe it but I’ll come round to you in November.’ ‘No use I will be killed by then,’ and gave the date of his death. He also said the war will end May 23rd. He gave the correct date of the war starting and his death, so the story goes, will the third date prove correct? Another is: A child was born dumb and it died a few weeks ago, according to the papers it said just before its death ‘There will be great rejoicing on May 22nd.’ I have not heard mention what year though. I wrote to Mr Richardson [tonight]. I think it will be … class.
Wednesday 19th May 1915 – Roused last night about 7.30pm, went to another part of the wood till about 9.30pm. Everybody seemed to get lost in the dark, the different platoons I mean, as when officers were wanted 2 lads had to go out as guides, in turns. I managed to get into an old trench with water in, when I was out. Eventually we set off sloshing and sticking in all the mud and holes it seemed possible to get into. The night was dark, fine rain coming down and did not stop till about 9am today. At one time the order came, get hold of the man in front, however we finally managed to reach the first line of trenches, they were about 6 inches deep in water and mud and [we] were mixed up with the 15th Hussars. Had no rations today, a few came but instead of saying 1 platoon as they were passed along, 1 section was said, and really these were not sufficient for the 5 men in No.1 section, and when the mistake was found out the rations were eaten. Lance Corporal C. Gooding has been wounded by a sniper. Some letters were brought from the base last night and I learn that 3 are for me, I’ll look for them when it is dark. I got 4 letters and learn that a parcel has been dispatched also. Helped to stretcher bear Cyril Gooding away after dark. Had to take him to a dressing station and left him there. He asked me to take care of his razor and gave me permission to get some glycerine from his pack, the guide and [the] other 3 bearers left me at the station. I think they were afraid they might have to do some more carrying. I got lost in the wood and a few times found myself in an old trench. I managed to find the Headquarters of ‘D’ Co[mpan]y and was given some hot tea and hot corned beef. I did enjoy it. Along with this I had to eat all day 1 tin of corned beef, which I carried in my pack, and 3 Oxo cubes which I had sent from home. I was directed on the way and after about 1½ hours wandering arrived back at my trench wet through up to the knees. The wound is a clean one the bullet having passed right through from the front to the back of his left shoulder.
Thursday 20th May 1915 – I got C. Gooding’s 2 razors for him and also 5 envelopes, 2 handkerchiefs and some biscuits, rations and the glycerine for myself as they would only be left for anyone else, as packs and equipment do not accompany a wounded soldier, neither his rifle. It is well I got some biscuits for up to now, 9.30am, no rations have been issued. The other 3 men explaining that the guide wanted to be away also that they shouted but I can’t believe the shouting part as I was inside the dressing station, [waiting] to see if we were required … Cyril having to stay there till motor ambulance would take him away this morning. Since being in the trench have had to take turn with the sentry observing, there are 5 of us and we are on 1 and off 4 hours, when at 3am dawn each man has to stand at arms, but [40?] men are only awakened and told, they make a show and then are … This morning I had the ration of rum that was issued I drank about ¾ of it straight away and put the remainder in my bottle for I thought it would warm me up and perhaps prevent a cold, seeing as … got down … my feet. The sun is now coming out … to lay the trench with our boots, puttees in … Up to the present have not been allowed to shoot although we have been … shooting … German snipers … it is all day enemy explosive … No ration again so it is well I had …[several lines indecipherable] … to eat about 3 biscuits … beef and 1/5th tin of jam … in 1lb tins and divided between [us] according to the quantity that comes. I am at present [nervous?]. It is a nice warm day today.
Roger’s next entry is on 22 May 1915…
Whit Saturday 22nd May 1915 – I don’t quite remember what I did last year, I think it was a trip on the river, I think, anyway I’ll not forget this time next year. We moved away to some supporting trenches last night after dark and today have been shelled a little but strange to say, although having been on the firing line for 3 days, we never fired a shot, we could not shoot without an order, that was the reason, for we had an occasional target as the Germans passed over their trench, but no sergeant or corporal was in my trench the whole of the time. Only had to clean our rifles today. What would we all give to be back home again, to tell the truth we are all hoping it is over, not being afraid of the fighting but it is the life and rations. Today’s rations included a beef and vegetable ration, 2 between 3 men, instead of corned beef, which was a lot better. The beef is worse today, or rather short for yesterday was the first time we had beef. Have been told to be ready and detached off for 6.40pm. I don’t know what for. Fine weather again.
Sunday 23rd May 1915 – … night about 8pm … trench when crack! … 2 men were wounded altogether … [Robson] was hit about the neck and Bramfitt on the shin, Bramfitt was about 3 yards behind me. We had a few bullets over and near us the captain said they were stray bullets from the firing line but the men blame snipers. G Robson [2293 Private George Robson,1/5th Durham Light Infantry, commemorated on Menin Gate memorial] dropped down and Bramfitt made for the trench right by my place. The Hussars stretcher bearers came, also the doctor but Robson died and was buried this morning. I was again told off to be a stretcher bearer. At 8.40 the remainder part went for rations, the rest had to go digging. My pack was used to ease Bramfitt’s head and after dark we got him away to the dressing station about ¾ mile down a good road. On returning I found my pack missing but did not bother about it in the dark expecting to find it near abouts this morning but although I have looked and enquired I cannot find it. I don’t think any of our men have taken it for they all went on duty before we moved Bramfitt and I was back before they returned. My pack contained a mess tin, a cover, 2 pair socks, body belt, iron rations, 2 cap comforters, soap, housewife and a few handkerchiefs. It was well I had … my haversack also 1 shirt, p[ai]r socks, towel and handkerchief left at the base. Somehow or other something seems to say I’ll not need the pack … This morning a message passed along the line informing us that Holy Communion would be held in the dressing station at the top of our line 7.15. anybody had permission to go. I went and found 2 Hussars there. Out of 2 platoons 5th DLI and about 40 Hussars, only 3 of us attended. The doctor was called to attend a case just as we arrived so we had to wait about ½ hour as it was the doctor who was officiating. When he returned we started but only 1 Hussar had communion, the other and myself attending only. I expect he may have been a non conformist like myself. [By] the time I returned rations had been given out, one tin of corned beef, a few broken biscuits, a slice of bacon, a piece of cheese and 1/3 tin of jam. The bacon gets used up for the fire. My companion had some tea on the make and we had breakfast. A letter from Albert and Meggie, Meggie asks how I like the cake, but I have not received any yet. I got a letter to E. Green and a PC [post card] done yesterday. I had the letter ready for about 10 days and addressed in a green envelope, only these and service P[ost] cards being accepted. I tried to get one home but as it had a plain envelope it could not go. Had not the envelope been addressed I should have sent it home. The body belt in my pack I have carried … all the rest is either at Darlington or at Newcastle. I … my pack. I may as well put this in, the doctor at communion had quite a nice little altar. He had a candle at each side burning, then a spray of lilies at each side of a crucifix, underneath a clean handkerchief, and he also had some special liquid and something out of a tin for the service, a biscuit or tablet I think. Got my goods returned they had been mistaken for Bramfitts.
Monday 24th May 1915 – No the war did not finish on the 23rd, it is as much on as ever. About 2am 10 of us are called up to go for some sand bags and after getting them had to take them to buildings near the firing line, it would be maybe 3 o’clock when we again tuck in. I had about got to sleep, the guns were making an awful racket when we were called out again. The Germans were attacking, men were some doubling back over from the [third?] line of trenches but our officers got a hold of us and we stayed in our trenches, the majority in the field and wood were pulled back men retreating. The enemy started with their poisonous gas so we had to wear our respirators. These must be wet,and I saw a few chaps getting pulled around by mates. We were soon given the order to take part in a barricade across the road on our right which we promptly did. Before this while in the trench I was hit by a spent bullet or bit of shrapnel, it struck the knot in my respirator and shot [past?] it making a large mark. My face, near side, soon swelled and a slight cut … was made but it did not bleed. Our barricade was already made for emergency. We are now in the supporting line. Very soon lots of men were retreating from the line in which we had been. Not long after we were surprised to see an officer about to shoot on some of our signallers, and then some soldiers came into view. They were Germans. The line had been broken and they were at the back of us so we turned about in the trench. The Germans are very hard to distinguish at 400 yds from our own men. But we had proof when some of our own men were called to surrender. We let fire and soon cleared the road but others came and continued the chase for our men. We quite expected an attack from the flank for we only had the road entrenched, the houses on our right were all shelled to ruins. We formed the left [h]and of the supports now – the houses on the right as we about turned, but left facing the original firing line. Our mail and rations were all left, they are given out about 9am. The rations are not drawn till after dark when a fatigue party gets them from where the transport leaves them. I wonder if my cherry cake has come, if so have the Germans eaten it, for I think they will have been at the parcels and rations. We may try tonight to get them as we are continually looking out for the Germans, since dinner no signs have been seen. A counter attack is being made and our men are recovering lost ground. One wounded man reached the left flank this morning while I was looking out at the back of the houses, he was exhausted and I told him to come in for the Germans were about us at the time, but he could not so I went out and carried him in, afterwards dressing him with [a] field bandage as best I could and taking him in a dug out on the right side of the road. We are very quiet at present but the firing line in front of us which fell out this morning have been attacked but not broken. As the Germans struggled their way back across the road we fired at them. The village is called HOOGE. What a comparison to GLAISDALE last year and HUTTON RUDBY on the Tuesday with the Junior Guild.
Tuesday 25th May 1915 – Still holding the same position as yesterday but last night I and other three had to take position in the trench at the at the left in the yard. Nothing happened for us but on the road four Germans came up to the barricade and told them to surrender. 2 were killed and we think 1 of the other 2 who managed to escape was wounded. We are being shelled at present. I got an overcoat and tunic buttons from one of the Germans, also a post card. We have had no rations today, I expect it is impossible to get them, but I found some biscuits while looking for sandbags in a dugout, also some corned beef which I had. Expect to be relieved tonight. Fine sunny weather continues. We are alright as regards water, a well is under cover about 20yds away. I learn that only the five Germans who were killed came up to the trench, the other 2 stayed about 120yds down the road.
Wednesday 26th May 1915 – Were relieved this morning about 2am and proceeded straight to ‘C’ Camp, passing through YPRES, but this time entering by a fresh road. It is awful for about 800 yds of the city, it was nothing but heaps of bricks, more like a large builders’ yard. I saw a paper at the camp, it gave this description, every house damaged, some destroyed, holes in the streets caused by shells, and the Cathedral with other large buildings damaged, which was quite correct. I think YPRES has been a beautiful city, also a lot of towers and steeples to judge from what is left. It will be interesting to go in a few years time to revisit and see how it looks then, for at present it looks absolutely hopeless. I don’t think I would know where to start to clear away first, if I was a contractor. We arrived in camp and found part of our company there. Our lot comprised of those in the barricade, we numbered 16 on arriving in the camp, but in the barricade 5 S Y [South Yorkshires] attached themselves to us. Some tea was soon made and cheese and biscuits issued. I was pleased to get 2 parcels the Germans did not get them after all. During the afternoon another parcel and some writing paper came, altogether I had 1 fruit, coconut, cherry, ginger, almond and short cakes, biscuits, oxo, soap, orange caramels and chocolate, also cocoa so did well. I did not bother about any bacon or tea, when breakfast came, I was too busy with my own little lot, the same at dinner time. During the morning had a delightful bath. 2 slices of bread and 3 biscuits, 1/3 tin of jam were issued for the following day’s ration. At night I made some cocoa for supper. We had to sleep out as there was no accommodation in the huts, but it would have been the same if there was. Letter home.
Thursday 27th May 1915 – Awakened by ‘breakfast ready’ and afterwards sent a letter home and card to E. Green. Had a shave getting 16 days beard off. Yesterday I got a tooth out, it had been troubling me since Saturday so made good of the first opportunity. I enquired today about the shirts etc that were left behind at STEENVORDE and was informed that the order was given out on Monday that they had to be drawn from the Quarter Master’s train, otherwise no responsibility would be taken. I went and found a heap of dirty old rags, nothing more. Very nice this seeing that we had been up in the firing line, but part of the battalion was here. I lost a shirt, towel, p[ai]r socks and a handkerchief. We had pay last night and today gambling schools are on the go.
Friday 28th May 1915 – Still in the rest camp but have made preparations for moving tonight. Today 1 man from each section out of all the companies had to go for instruction in bomb throwing. I went for our section, I think the same men have to go always, if so when we are proficient and in the firing line we may get some excitement. Missed the inspections through going for instructions. I chanced putting 2 letters in today and up to the present nought has been said.
Saturday 29th May 1915 – Moved last night to ‘B’ camp about 2 miles away, here we have plenty of accommodation for the present, only 2 sections in each hut. 11 men in our hut. Had a parade and inspection by the Colonel. Tonight I went over to a farm for some supper, I could only get coffee. While there the company paraded and went trench digging so I expect there will be trouble for me, as we were confined to the camp. They were away for about 3 hours and went to YPRES. I wish I had been with them for I fancied seeing more of YPRES. I went to bed, no use troubling about trouble, trouble will trouble the troubled soon enough.
Sunday 30th May 1915 – Nothing of importance today. Service. I s[h]ared a bit of cake and 1 bar of chocolate and a few caramels. I do like a sweet meat for Sundays.
Monday 31st May 1915 – I got fatigue this morning at Company office. My fatigue was to get some wood for the cook’s fire.
Roger’s diary continues in June 1915