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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Out To Win, by Coningsby Dawson
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+Title: Out To Win
+ The Story of America in France
+
+Author: Coningsby Dawson
+
+Release Date: February 27, 2005 [EBook #15194]
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+Language: English
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+OUT TO WIN
+
+THE STORY OF AMERICA IN FRANCE
+
+BY
+
+CONINGSBY DAWSON
+
+AUTHOR OF "THE GLORY OF THE TRENCHES," "CARRY ON: LETTERS IN WARTIME,"
+ETC.
+
+
+NEW YORK: JOHN LANE COMPANY LONDON: JOHN LANE, THE BODLEY HEAD
+MCMXVIII
+
+
+Copyright, 1918, BY JOHN LANE COMPANY
+
+Press of J.J. Little & Ives Company New York, U.S.A.
+
+
+
+
+TO
+
+MY AMERICAN FRIENDS AND BROTHERS-IN-ARMS THIS FRANK APPRECIATION OF
+THEIR EFFORT IN FRANCE IS DEDICATED
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+ PAGE
+
+ A PREFACE FOR FOOLS ONLY 9
+
+ "WE'VE GOT FOUR YEARS" 29
+
+ WAR AS A JOB 61
+
+ THE WAR OF COMPASSION 109
+
+ THE LAST WAR 196
+
+
+
+
+A PREFACE FOR FOOLS ONLY
+
+
+I am not writing this preface for the conscious fool, but for his
+self-deceived brother who considers himself a very wise person. My
+hope is that some persons may recognise themselves and be provided
+with food for thought. They will usually be people who have
+contributed little to this war, except mean views and endless talk.
+Had they shared the sacrifice of it, they would have developed within
+themselves the faculty for a wider generosity. The extraordinary thing
+about generosity is its eagerness to recognise itself in others.
+
+You find these untravelled critics and mischief-makers on both sides
+of the Atlantic. In most cases they have no definite desire to work
+harm, but they have inherited cantankerous prejudices which date back
+to the American Revolution, and they lack the vision to perceive that
+this war, despite its horror and tragedy, is the God-given chance of
+centuries to re-unite the great Anglo-Saxon races of the world in
+a truer bond of kindness and kinship. If we miss this chance we are
+flinging in God's face His splendid recompense for our common heroism.
+
+It is an unfortunate fact that the merely foolish person constitutes
+as grave a danger as the deliberate plotter. His words, if they are
+acid enough, are quoted and re-quoted. They pass from mouth to mouth,
+gaining in authority. By the time they reach the friendly country
+at which they are directed, they have taken on the appearance of an
+opinion representative of a nation. The Hun is well aware of the value
+of gossip for the encouraging of divided counsels among his enemies.
+He invents a slander, pins it to some racial grievance, confides it
+to the fools among the Allies and leaves them to do the rest. Some
+of them wander about in a merely private capacity, nagging without
+knowledge, depositing poison, breeding doubts as to integrity, and
+all the while pretending to maintain a mildly impartial and judicial
+mental attitude. Their souls never rise from the ground. Their
+brains are gangrenous with memories of cancelled malice. They suspect
+hero-worship; it smacks to them of sentiment. They examine, but
+never praise. Being incapable of sacrifice, they find something
+meretriciously melodramatic about men and nations who are capable. Had
+they lived nineteen hundred years ago, they would have haunted Calvary
+to discover fraud.
+
+Then, there are others, by far more dangerous. These make their
+appearance daily in the morning press, thrusting their pessimisms
+across our breakfast tables, beleaguering our faith with ill-natured
+judgements and querulous warnings. One of our London Dailies, for
+instance, specializes in annoying America; it works as effectively to
+breed distrust as if its policy were dictated from Berlin.
+
+I have just returned from a prolonged tour of America's activities in
+France. Wherever I went I heard nothing but unstinted appreciation
+of Great Britain's surpassing gallantry: "We never knew that you
+Britishers were what you are; you never told us. We had to come over
+here to find out." When that had been said I always waited, for I
+guessed the qualifying statement that would follow: "There's only
+one thing that makes us mad. Why the devil does your censor allow the
+P---- to sneer at us every morning? Your army doesn't feel that way
+towards us; at least, if it ever did, it doesn't now. Are there really
+people in England who--?"
+
+At this point I would cut my questioner short: "There are men so
+short-sighted in every country that, to warm their hands, they would
+burn the crown of thorns. You have them in America. Such men are not
+representative."
+
+The purpose of this book is to tell what America has done, is doing,
+and, on the strength of her splendid and accomplished facts, to plead
+for a closer friendship between my two countries. As an Englishman who
+has lived in the States for ten years and is serving with the
+Canadian Forces, I feel that I have a sympathetic understanding of
+the affections and aloofnesses of both nations; as a member of both
+families I claim the domestic right of indulging in a little plain
+speaking to each in turn.
+
+In my appeal I leave the fighting men out of the question. Death is
+a universal teacher of charity. At the end of the war the men who
+survive will acknowledge no kinship save the kinship of courage. To
+have answered the call of duty and to have played the man, will make
+a closer bond than having been born of the same mother. At a New York
+theatre last October I met some French officers who had fought on the
+right of the Canadian Corps frontage at the Somme. We got to talking,
+commenced remembering, missed the entire performance and parted as old
+friends. In France I stayed with an American-Irish Division. They were
+for the most part American citizens in the second generation: few of
+them had been to Ireland. As frequently happens, they were more Irish
+than the Irish. They had learned from their parents the abuses which
+had driven them to emigrate, but had no knowledge of the reciprocal
+provocations which had caused the abuses. Consequently, when they
+sailed on their troop-ships for France they were anti-British almost
+to a man--many of them were theoretically Sinn Feiners. They were
+coming to fight for France and for Lafayette, who had helped to lick
+Britain--but not for the British. By the time I met them they were
+marvellously changed. They were going into the line almost any day
+and--this was what had worked the change--they had been trained for
+their ordeal by British N.C.O.'s and officers. They had swamped their
+hatred and inherited bitterness in admiration. Their highest hope
+was that they might do as well as the British. "They're men if you
+like," they said. In the imminence of death, their feeling for these
+old-timers, who had faced death so often, amounted to hero-worship. It
+was good to hear them deriding the caricature of the typical Briton,
+which had served in their mental galleries as an exact likeness for
+so many years. It was proof to me that men who have endured the same
+hell in a common cause will be nearer in spirit, when the war is
+ended, than they are to their own civilian populations. For in all
+belligerent countries there are two armies fighting--the military
+and the civilian; either can let the other down. If the civilian army
+loses its _morale_, its vision, its unselfishness, and allows itself
+to be out-bluffed by the civilian army of Germany, it as surely
+betrays its soldiers as if it joined forces with the Hun. We execute
+soldiers for cowardice; it's a pity that the same law does not govern
+the civilian army. There would be a rapid revision in the tone of
+more than one English and American newspaper. A soldier is shot
+for cowardice because his example is contagious. What can be more
+contagious than a panic statement or a doubt daily reiterated? Already
+there are many of us who have a kindlier feeling and certainly
+more respect for a Boche who fights gamely, than for a Britisher
+or American who bickers and sulks in comfort. Only one doubt as
+to ultimate victory ever assails the Western Front: that it may be
+attacked in the rear by the premature peace negotiations of the
+civil populations it defends. Should that ever happen, the Western
+Front would cease to be a mixture of French, Americans, Canadians,
+Australians, British and Belgians; it would become a nation by itself,
+pledged to fight on till the ideals for which it set out to fight are
+definitely established.
+
+We get rather tired of reading speeches in which civilians presume
+that the making of peace is in their hands. The making may be, but the
+acceptance is in ours. I do not mean that we love war for war's sake.
+We love it rather less than the civilian does. When an honourable
+peace has been confirmed, there will be no stauncher pacifist than
+the soldier; but we reserve our pacifism till the war is won. We
+shall be the last people in Europe to get war-weary. We started with
+a vision--the achieving of justice; we shall not grow weary till that
+vision has become a reality. When one has faced up to an ultimate
+self-denial, giving becomes a habit. One becomes eager to be allowed
+to give all--to keep none of life's small change. The fury of an
+ideal enfevers us. We become fanatical to outdo our own best record
+in self-surrender. Many of us, if we are alive when peace is declared,
+will feel an uneasy reproach that perhaps we did not give enough.
+
+This being the spirit of our soldiers, it is easy to understand their
+contempt for those civilians who go on strike, prate of weariness,
+scream their terror when a few Hun planes sail over London, devote
+columns in their papers to pin-prick tragedies of food-shortage, and
+cloud the growing generosity between England and America by cavilling
+criticisms and mean reflections. Their contempt is not that of the
+fighter for the man of peace; but the scorn of the man who is doing
+his duty for the shirker.
+
+A Tommy is reading a paper in a muddy trench. Suddenly he scowls,
+laughs rather fiercely and calls to his pal, jerking his head as a
+sign to him to hurry. "'Ere Bill, listen to wot this 'ere cry-baby
+says. 'E thinks we're losin' the bloomin' war 'cause 'e didn't get an
+egg for breakfast. Losin' the war! A lot 'e knows abart it. A blinkin'
+lot 'e's done either to win or lose it. Yus, I don't think! Thank
+Gawd, we've none of 'is sort up front."
+
+To men who have gazed for months with the eyes of visionaries on
+sudden death, it comes as a shock to discover that back there, where
+life is so sweetly certain, fear still strides unabashed. They had
+thought that fear was dead--stifled by heroism. They had believed that
+personal littleness had given way before the magnanimity of martyrdom.
+
+In this plea, then, for a firmer Anglo-American friendship I address
+the civilian populations of both countries. The fate of such a
+friendship is in their hands. In the Eden of national destinies God
+is walking; yet there are those who bray their ancient grievances so
+loudly that they all but drown the sound of His footsteps.
+
+Being an Englishman it will be more courteous to commence with the
+fools of my own flesh and blood. Let me paint a contrast.
+
+Last October I sailed back from New York with a company of American
+officers; they consisted in the main of trained airmen, Navy experts
+and engineers. Before my departure the extraordinary sternness of
+America, her keenness to rival her allies in self-denial, her willing
+mobilisation of all her resources, had confirmed my optimism gained in
+the trenches, that the Allies must win; the mere thought of compromise
+was impossible and blasphemous. This optimism was enhanced on the
+voyage by the conduct of the officers who were my companions. They
+carried their spirit of dedication to an excess that was almost
+irksome. They refused to play cards. They were determined not
+to relax. Every minute they could snatch was spent in studying
+text-books. Their country had come into the war so late that they
+resented any moment lost from making themselves proficient. When
+expostulated with they explained themselves by saying, "When we've
+done our bit it will be time to amuse ourselves." They were dull
+company, but, in a time of war, inspiring. All their talk was of when
+they reached England. Their enthusiasm for the Britisher was such
+that they expected to be swept into a rarer atmosphere by the closer
+contact with heroism.
+
+We had an Englishman with us--obviously a consumptive. He typified for
+them the doggedness of British pluck. He had been through the entire
+song and dance of the Mexican Revolution; a dozen times he had been
+lined up against a wall to be shot. From Mexico he had escaped to New
+York, hoping to be accepted by the British military authorities. Not
+unnaturally he had been rejected. The purpose of his voyage to the Old
+Country was to try his luck with the Navy. He held his certificate as
+a highly qualified marine engineer. No one could persuade him that
+he was not wanted. "I could last six months," he said, "it would be
+something. Heaps of chaps don't last as long."
+
+This man, a crock in every sense, hurrying back to help his country,
+symbolised for every American aboard the unconquerable courage of
+Great Britain. If you hadn't the full measure of years to give, give
+what was left, even though it were but six months. I may add that
+in England his services were accepted. His persistence refused to be
+disregarded. When red-tape stopped his progress, he used back-stairs
+strategy. No one could bar him from his chance of serving.
+
+In believing that he represented the Empire at its best, my Americans
+were not mistaken. There are thousands fighting to-day who share his
+example. One is an ex-champion sculler of Oxford; even in those days
+he was blind as a bat. His subsequent performance is consistent with
+his record; we always knew that he had guts. At the start of the war,
+he tried to enlist and was turned down on the score of eyesight. He
+tried four times with no better result. The fifth time he presented
+himself he was fool-proof; he had learnt the eyesight tests by heart.
+He went out a year ago as a "one pip artist"--a second lieutenant.
+Within ten months he had become a captain and was acting
+lieutenant-colonel of his battalion, all the other officers having
+been killed or wounded. At Cambrai he did such gallant work that he
+was personally congratulated by the general of his division. These
+American officers had heard such stories; they regarded England with a
+kind of worship. As men who hoped to be brave but were untested, they
+found something mystic and well-nigh incredible in such utter courage.
+The consumptive racing across the Atlantic that he might do something
+for England before death took him, made this spirit real to them.
+
+We travelled to London as a party and there for a time we held
+together. The night before several set out for France, we had a
+farewell gathering. The consumptive, who had just obtained his
+commission, was in particularly high feather; he brought with him a
+friend, a civilian official in the Foreign Office. Please picture the
+group: all men who had come from distant parts of the world to do one
+job; men in the army, navy, and flying service; every one in uniform
+except the stranger.
+
+Talk developed along the line of our absolute certainty as to complete
+and final victory. The civilian stranger commenced to raise his voice
+in dissent. We disputed his statements. He then set to work to run
+through the entire argument of pessimism: America was too far away to
+be effective; Russia was collapsing; France was exhausted; England had
+reached the zenith of her endeavour; Italy was not united in purpose.
+On every front he saw a black cloud rising and took a dyspeptic's
+delight in describing it as a little blacker than he saw it. There was
+an apostolic zeal about the man's dreary earnestness. He spoke with
+that air of authority which is not uncommon with civilian Government
+officials. The Americans stared rather than listened; this was not
+the mystic and utter courage which they had expected to find well-nigh
+incredible. Their own passion far out-topped it.
+
+The argument reached a sudden climax. There were wounded officers
+present. One of them said, "You wouldn't speak that way if you had the
+foggiest conception of the kind of chaps we have in the trenches."
+
+"It makes no difference what kind they are," the pessimist replied
+intolerantly. "I'm asking you to face facts. Because you've succeeded
+in an attack, you soldiers seem to think that the war is ended. You
+base your arguments all the time on your little local knowledge of
+your own particular front."
+
+The discussion ceased abruptly. Every one sprang up. Voices strove
+together in advising this "facer of facts" to get into khaki and
+to go to where he could obtain precisely the same kind of little
+local knowledge--perhaps, a few wounds as well. His presence was
+dishonourable--contaminating. We filed out and left him sitting humped
+in a chair, looking puzzled and pathetic, murmuring, "But I thought I
+was among friends."
+
+My last clear-cut recollection is of a chubby young American
+Naval Airman standing over him, with clenched fists, passionately
+instructing him in the spiritual geography of America. That's one
+type of fool; the type who specialises in catastrophe; the type who in
+eternally facing up to facts, takes no account of that magic quality,
+courage, which can make one man more terrible than an army; the type
+who is so profoundly well-informed, about externals, that he ignores
+the mightiness of soul that can remould externals to spiritual
+purposes. Were I a German, the spectacle of that solitary consumptive
+leaving the climate which meant life to him and hastening home to give
+just six months of service to his country, would be more menacing than
+the loss of an entire corps frontage.
+
+And there's the type who can't forget; he suffers from a fundamental
+lack of generosity. The Englishman of this type can't refrain from
+quoting such phrases as, "Too proud to fight," whenever opportunity
+offers. His American counterpart insists that he is not fighting for
+Great Britain, but for the French. He makes himself offensive by
+silly talk about sister republics, implying that all other forms of
+Government are essentially tyrannic. He never loses an opportunity
+to mention Lafayette, assuming that one French man is worth ten
+Britishers. A very gross falsehood is frequently on the lips of this
+sort of man; he doesn't know where he picked it up and has never
+troubled to test its accuracy. I can tell him where it originated; at
+Berlin in the bureau for Hun propaganda. Every time he utters it he is
+helping the enemy. This falsehood is to the effect that Great Britain
+has conserved her man-power; that in the early days she let Frenchmen
+do the fighting and that now she is marking time till Americans are
+ready to die in her stead. This statement is so stupendously untrue
+that it goes unheeded by those who know the empty homes of England or
+have witnessed the gallantry of our piled-up dead.
+
+Then there's the jealous fool--the fool who in England will see no
+reason why this book should have been published. His line of argument
+will be, "We've been in this war for more than three years. We've done
+everything that America is doing; because she's new to the game, we're
+doing it much better. We don't want any one to appreciate us, so why
+go praising her?" Precisely. Why be decent? Why seek out affections?
+Why be polite or kindly? Why not be automatons? I suppose the answer
+is, "Because we happen to be men, and are privileged temporarily to be
+playing in the rôle of heroes. The heroic spirit rather educates one
+to hold out the hand of friendship to new arrivals of the same sort."
+
+There is one type of fool, exclusively American, whose stupidity
+arises from love and tenderness. Very often she is a woman. She
+has been responsible for the arrival in France of a number of
+narrow-minded and well-intentioned persons; their errand is to
+investigate vice-conditions in the U.S. Army. This suspicion of the
+women at home concerning the conduct of their men in the field, is
+directly traceable to reports of the debasing influences of war set in
+circulation by the anti-militarists. I want to say emphatically that
+cleaner, more earnest, better protected troops than those from the
+United States are not to be found in Europe. Both in Great Britain and
+on the Continent their puritanism has created a deep impression. By
+their idealism they have made their power felt; they are men with a
+vision in their eyes, who have travelled three thousand miles to keep
+a rendezvous with death. That those for whom they are prepared to die
+should suspect them is a degrading disloyalty. That trackers should
+be sent after them from home to pick up clues to their unworthiness
+is sheerly damnable. To disparage the heroism of other nations is
+bad enough; to distrust the heroes of your own flesh and blood,
+attributing to them lower than civilian moral standards, is to be
+guilty of the meanest treachery and ingratitude.
+
+Here, then, are some of the sample fools to whom this preface is
+addressed. The list could be indefinitely lengthened. "The fool hath
+said in his heart, 'There is no God'." He says it in many ways and
+takes a long while in saying it; but the denying of God is usually the
+beginning and the end of his conversation. He denies the vision of
+God in his fellow-men and fellow-nations, even when the spikes of the
+cross are visibly tearing wounds in their feet and hands.
+
+Life has swung back to a primitive decision since the war commenced.
+The decision is the same for both men and nations. They can choose the
+world or achieve their own souls. They can cast mercenary lots for
+the raiment of a crucified righteousness or take up their martyrdom
+as disciples. Those men and nations who have been disciples together
+can scarcely fail to remain friends when the tragedy is ended. What
+the fool says in his heart at this present is not of any lasting
+importance. There will always be those who mock, offering vinegar in
+the hour of agony and taunting, "If thou be what thou sayest...." But
+in the comradeship of the twilit walk to Emmaus neither the fool nor
+the mocker are remembered.
+
+
+
+
+OUT TO WIN
+
+
+
+
+I
+
+"WE'VE GOT FOUR YEARS"
+
+
+The American Troops have set words to one of their bugle calls. These
+words are indicative of their spirit--of the calculated determination
+with which they have faced up to their adventure: an adventure
+unparalleled for magnitude in the history of their nation.
+
+They fall in in two ranks. They tell off from the right in fours.
+"Move to the right in fours. Quick March," comes the order. The
+bugles strike up. The men swing into column formation, heads erect
+and picking up the step. To the song of the bugles they chant words as
+they march. "We've got four years to do this job. We've got four years
+to do this job."
+
+That is the spirit of America. Her soldiers give her four years, but
+to judge from the scale of her preparations she might be planning for
+thirty.
+
+America is out to win. I write this opening sentence in Paris where I
+am temporarily absent from my battery, that I may record the story of
+America's efforts in France. My purpose is to prove with facts that
+America is in the war to her last dollar, her last man, and for just
+as long as Germany remains unrepentant. Her strength is unexpended,
+her spirit is un-war-weary. She has a greater efficient man-power
+for her population than any nation that has yet entered the arena
+of hostilities. Her resources are continental rather than national;
+it is as though a new and undivided Europe had sprung to arms in
+moral horror against Germany. She has this to add fierceness to her
+soul--the reproach that she came in too late. That reproach is being
+wiped out rapidly by the scarlet of self-imposed sacrifice. She did
+come in late--for that very reason she will be the last of Germany's
+adversaries to withdraw.
+
+She did not want to come in at all. Many of her hundred million
+population emigrated to her shores out of hatred of militarism and to
+escape from just such a hell as is now raging in Europe. At first it
+seemed a far cry from Flanders to San Francisco. Philanthropy could
+stretch that far, but not the risking of human lives. Moreover, the
+American nation is not racially a unit; it is bound together by
+its ideal quest for peaceful and democratic institutions. It was a
+difficult task for any government to convince so remote a people that
+their destiny was being made molten in the furnace of the Western
+Front; when once that truth was fully apprehended the diverse souls
+of America leapt up as one soul and declared for war. In so doing the
+people of the United States forewent the freedom from fear that they
+had gained by their journey across the Atlantic; they turned back in
+their tracks to smite again with renewed strength and redoubled hate
+the old brutal Fee-Fo-Fum of despotism, from whose clutches they
+thought they had escaped.
+
+America's is the case of The Terrible Meek; for two and a half years
+she lulled Germany and astonished the Allies by her abnormal patience.
+The most terrifying warriors of history have been peace-loving nations
+hounded into hostility by outraged ideals. Certainly no nation was
+ever more peace-loving than the American. To the boy of the Middle
+West the fury of kings must have read like a fairy-tale. The appeal to
+armed force was a method of compelling righteousness which his entire
+training had taught him to view with contempt as obsolete. Yet never
+has any nation mobilised its resources more efficiently, on so titanic
+a scale, in so brief a space of time to re-establish justice with
+armed force. The outraged ideal which achieved this miracle was the
+denial by the Hun of the right of every man to personal liberty and
+happiness.
+
+Few people guessed that America would fling her weight so utterly into
+the winning of the Allied cause. Those who knew her best thought it
+scarcely possible. Germany, who believed she knew her, thought it
+least of all. German statesmen argued that America had too much to
+lose by such a decision--too little to gain; the task of transporting
+men and materials across three thousand miles of ocean seemed
+insuperable; the differing traditions of her population would make it
+impossible for her to concentrate her will in so unusual a direction.
+Basing their arguments on a knowledge of the deep-seated selfishness
+of human nature, Hun statesmen were of the fixed opinion that no
+amount of insult would compel America to take up the sword.
+
+Two and a half years before, those same statesmen made the same
+mistake with regard to Great Britain and her Dominions. The British
+were a race of shop-keepers; no matter how chivalrous the call,
+nothing would persuade them to jeopardise their money-bags. If they
+did for once leap across their counters to become Sir Galahads, then
+the Dominions would seize that opportunity to secure their own base
+safety and to fling the Mother Country out of doors. The British gave
+these students of selfishness a surprise from which their military
+machine has never recovered, when the "Old Contemptibles" held up the
+advance of the Hun legions and won for Europe a breathing-space. The
+Dominions gave them a second lesson in magnanimity when Canada's lads
+built a wall with their bodies to block the drive at Ypres. America
+refuted them for the third time, when she proved her love of
+world-liberty greater than her affection for the dollar, bugling
+across the Atlantic her shrill challenge to mailed bestiality. Germany
+has made the grave mistake of estimating human nature at its lowest
+worth as she sees it reflected in her own face. In every case, in
+her judgment of the two great Anglo-Saxon races, she has been at
+fault through over-emphasising their capacity for baseness and
+under-estimating their capacity to respond to an ideal. It was an
+ideal that led the Pilgrim Fathers westward; after more than two
+hundred years it is an ideal which pilots their sons home again,
+racing through danger zones in their steel-built greyhounds that they
+may lay down their lives in France.
+
+In view of the monumental stupidity of her diplomacy Germany has found
+it necessary to invent explanations. The form these have taken as
+regards America has been the attributing of fresh low motives. Her
+object at first was to prove to the world at large how very little
+difference America's participation in hostilities would make. When
+America tacitly negatived this theory by the energy with which she
+raised billions and mobilised her industries, Hun propagandists, by
+an ingenious casuistry, spread abroad the opinion that these mighty
+preparations were a colossal bluff which would redound to Germany's
+advantage. They said that President Wilson had bided his time so that
+his country might strut as a belligerent for only the last six months,
+and so obtain a voice in the peace negotiations. He did not intend
+that America should fight, and was only getting his armies ready that
+they might enforce peace when the Allies were exhausted and already
+counting on Americans manning their trenches. Inasmuch as his country
+would neither have sacrificed nor died, he would be willing to give
+Germany better terms; therefore America's apparent joining of the
+Allies was a camouflage which would turn out an advantage to Germany.
+This lie, with variations, has spread beyond the Rhine and gained
+currency in certain of the neutral nations.
+
+Four days after President Wilson's declaration of war the Canadians
+captured Vimy Ridge. As the Hun prisoners came running like scared
+rabbits through the shell-fire, we used to question them as to
+conditions on their side of the line. Almost the first question that
+was asked was, "What do you think about the United States?" By far the
+most frequent reply was, "We have submarines; the United States will
+make no difference." The answer was so often in the same formula that
+it was evident the men had been schooled in the opinion. It was only
+the rare man of education who said, "It is bad--very bad; the worst
+mistake we have made."
+
+We, in the front-line, were very far from appreciating America's
+decision at its full value. For a year we had had the upper-hand of
+the Hun. To use the language of the trenches, we knew that we could go
+across No Man's Land and "beat him up" any time we liked. To tell the
+truth, many of us felt a little jealous that when, after two years of
+punishment, we had at last become top-dog, we should be called upon
+to share the glory of victory with soldiers of the eleventh hour. We
+believed that we were entirely capable of finishing the job without
+further aid. My own feeling, as an Englishman living in New York, was
+merely one of relief--that now, when war was ended, I should be able
+to return to friends of whom I need not be ashamed. To what extent
+America's earnestness has changed that sentiment is shown by the
+expressed desire of every Canadian, that if Americans are anywhere on
+the Western Front, they ought to be next to us in the line. "They are
+of our blood," we say; "they will carry on our record." Only those
+who have had the honour to serve with the Canadian Corps and know its
+dogged adhesion to heroic traditions, can estimate the value of this
+compliment.
+
+I should say that in the eyes of the combatant, after President
+Wilson, Mr. Ford has done more than any other one man to interpret the
+spirit of his nation; our altered attitude towards him typifies our
+altered attitude towards America. Mr. Ford, the impassioned pacifist,
+sailing to Europe in his ark of peace, staggered our amazement.
+Mr. Ford, still the impassioned pacifist, whose aeroplane engines
+will help to bomb the Hun's conscience into wakefulness, staggers
+our amazement but commands our admiration. We do not attempt to
+understand or reconcile his two extremes of conduct, but as fighters
+we appreciate the courage of soul that made him "about turn" to
+search for his ideal in a painful direction when the old friendly
+direction had failed. Here again it is significant that both with
+regard to individuals and nations, Germany's sternest foes are
+war-haters--war-haters to such an extent that their principles at
+times have almost shipwrecked their careers. In England our example is
+Lloyd George. Throughout the Anglo-Saxon world the slumbering spirit
+of Cromwell's Ironsides has sprung to life, reminding the British
+Empire and the United States of their common ancestry. After a hundred
+and forty years of drifting apart, we stand side by side like our
+forefathers, the fighting pacifists at Naseby; like them, having
+failed to make men good with words, we will hew them into virtue with
+the sword.
+
+At the end of June I went back to Blighty wounded. One of my most
+vivid recollections of the time that followed is an early morning
+in July; it must have been among the first of the days that I was
+allowed out of hospital. London was green and leafy. The tracks of
+the tramways shone like silver in the sunlight. There was a spirit of
+release and immense good humour abroad. My course followed the river
+on the south side, all a-dance with wind and little waves. As I
+crossed the bridge at Westminster I became aware of an atmosphere
+of expectation. Subconsciously I must have been noticing it for some
+time. Along Whitehall the pavements were lined with people, craning
+their necks, joking and jostling, each trying to better his place.
+Trafalgar Square was jammed with a dense mass of humanity, through
+which mounted police pushed their way solemnly, like beadles in a vast
+unroofed cathedral. Then for the first time I noticed what I ought
+to have noticed long before, that the Stars and Stripes were
+exceptionally prevalent. Upon inquiry I was informed that this was the
+day on which the first of the American troops were to march. I picked
+up with a young officer or the Dublin Fusiliers and together we
+forced our way down Pall Mall to the office of The Cecil Rhodes Oxford
+Scholars' Foundation. From here we could watch the line of march from
+Trafalgar Square to Marlborough House. While we waited, I scanned the
+group-photographs on the walls, some of which contained portraits of
+German Rhodes Scholars with whom I had been acquainted. I remembered
+how they had always spent their vacations in England, assiduously
+bicycling to the most unexpected places. In the light of later
+developments I thought I knew the reason.
+
+Suddenly, far away bands struck up. We thronged the windows, leaning
+out that we might miss nothing. Through the half mile of people
+that stretched between us and the music a shudder of excitement was
+running. Then came cheers--the deep-throated babel of men's voices and
+the shrill staccato of women's. "They're coming," some one cried; then
+I saw them.
+
+I forget which regiment lead. The Coldstreams were there, the Scotch
+and Welsh Guards, the Irish Guards with their saffron kilts and green
+ribbons floating from their bag-pipes. A British regimental band
+marched ahead of each American regiment to do it honour. Down the
+sunlit canyon of Pall Mall they swung to the tremendous cheering
+of the crowd. Quite respectable citizens had climbed lamp-posts and
+railings, and were waving their hats. I caught the words that were
+being shouted, "Are we downhearted?" Then, in a fierce roar of denial,
+"No!" It was a wonderful ovation--far more wonderful than might have
+been expected from a people who had grown accustomed to the sight of
+troops during the last three years. The genuineness of the welcome
+was patent; it was the voice of England that was thundering along the
+pavements.
+
+I was anxious to see the quality of the men which America had sent.
+They drew near; then I saw them plainly. They were fine strapping
+chaps, broad of shoulder and proudly independent. They were not
+soldiers yet; they were civilians who had been rushed into khaki.
+Their equipment was of every kind and sort and spoke eloquently of the
+hurry in which they had been brought together. That meant much to us
+in London-much more than if they had paraded with all the "spit and
+polish" of the crack troops who led them. It meant to us that America
+was doing her bit at the earliest date possible.
+
+The other day, here in France, I met an officer of one of those
+battalions; he told me the Americans' side of the story. They were
+expert railroad troops, picked out of civilian life and packed off
+to England without any pretence at military training. When they
+were informed that they were to be the leading feature in a London
+procession, many of them even lacked uniforms. With true American
+democracy of spirit, the officers stripped their rank-badges from
+their spare tunics and lent them to the privates, who otherwise could
+not have marched.
+
+"I'm satisfied," my friend said, "that there were Londoners so doggone
+hoarse that night that they couldn't so much as whisper."
+
+What impressed the men most of all was the King's friendly greeting of
+them at Buckingham Palace. There were few of them who had ever seen
+a king before. "Friendly--that's the word! From the King downwards
+they were all so friendly. It was more like a family party than a
+procession; and on the return journey, when we marched at ease, old
+ladies broke up our formations to kiss us. Nice and grandmotherly of
+them we thought."
+
+This, as I say, I learnt later in France; at the time I only knew
+that the advance-guard of millions was marching. As I watched them
+my eyes grew misty. Troops who have already fought no longer stir
+me; they have exchanged their dreams of glory for the reality of
+sacrifice--they know to what they may look forward. But untried troops
+have yet to be disillusioned; dreams of the pomp of war are still in
+their eyes. They have not yet owned that they are merely going out to
+die obscurely.
+
+That day made history. It was then that England first vividly realised
+that America was actually standing shoulder to shoulder at her side.
+In making history it obliterated almost a century and a half of
+misunderstanding. I believe I am correct in saying that the last
+foreign troops to march through London were the Hessians, who fought
+against America in the Revolution, and that never before had foreign
+volunteers marched through England save as conquerors.
+
+On my recovery I was sent home on sick leave and spent a month in New
+York. No one who has not been there since America joined the Allies
+can at all realise the change that has taken place. It is a change
+of soul, which no statistics of armaments can photograph. America
+has come into the war not only with her factories, her billions
+and her man-power, but with her heart shining in her eyes. All her
+spread-eagleism is gone. All her aggressive industrial ruthlessness
+has vanished. With these has been lost her youthful contempt for older
+civilisations, whom she was apt to regard as decaying because they
+sent her emigrants. She has exchanged her prejudices for admiration
+and her grievances for kindness. Her "Hats off" attitude to France,
+England, Belgium and to every nation that has shed blood for the cause
+which now is hers, was a thing which I had scarcely expected; it was
+amazing. As an example of how this attitude is being interpreted
+into action, school-histories throughout the United States are being
+re-written, so that American children of the future may be trained in
+friendship for Great Britain, whereas formerly stress was laid on the
+hostilities of the eighteenth century which produced the separation.
+As a further example, many American boys, who for various reasons were
+not accepted by the military authorities in their own country, have
+gone up to Canada to join.
+
+One such case is typical. Directly it became evident that America was
+going into the war, one boy, with whom I am acquainted, made up his
+mind to be prepared to join. He persuaded his father to allow him
+to go to a Flying School to train as a pilot. Having obtained his
+certificate, he presented himself for enlistment and was turned down
+on the ground that he was lacking in a sense of equipoise. Being too
+young for any other branch of the service, he persuaded his family to
+allow him to try his luck in Canada. Somehow, by hook or by crook, he
+had to get into the war. The Royal Flying Corps accepted him with the
+proviso that he must take out his British naturalisation papers.
+This changing of nationality was a most bitter pill for his family to
+swallow. The boy had done his best to be a soldier; he was the eldest
+son, and there they would willingly have had the matter rest. Moreover
+they could compel the matter to rest there, for, being under age, he
+could not change his nationality without his father's consent. It was
+his last desperate argument that turned the decision in his favour,
+"If it's a choice between my honour and my country, I choose my honour
+every time." So now he's a Britisher, learning "spit and polish" and
+expecting to bring down a Hun almost any day.
+
+One noticed in almost the smallest details how deeply America had
+committed her conscience to her new undertaking. While in England
+we grumble about a food-control which is absolutely necessary to our
+preservation, America is voluntarily restricting herself not for her
+own sake, but for the sake of the Allies. They say that they are
+being "Hooverized," thus coining a new word out of Mr. Hoover's name.
+Sometimes these Hooverish practices produce contrasts which are rather
+quaint. I went to stay with a friend who had just completed as his
+home an exact reproduction of a palace in Florence. Whoever went
+short, there was little that he could not afford. At our meals I
+noticed that I was the only person who was served with butter and
+sugar, and enquired why. "It's all right for you," I was told; "you're
+a soldier; but if we eat butter and sugar, some of the Allies who
+really need them will have to go short." A small illustration, but one
+that is typical of a national, sacrificial, underlying thought.
+
+Later I met with many instances of the various forms in which this
+thought is taking shape. I was in America when the Liberty War Loan
+was so amazingly over-subscribed. I saw buses, their roofs crowded
+with bands and orators, doing the tour of street-corners. Every store
+of any size, every railroad, every bank and financial corporation had
+set for its employés and customers the ideal sum which it considered
+that they personally ought to subscribe. This ideal sum was recorded
+on the face of a clock, hung outside the building. As the gross
+amount actually collected increased, the hands were seen to revolve.
+Everything that eloquence and ingenuity could devise was done to
+gather funds for the war. Big advertisers made a gift of their
+newspaper space to the nation. There were certain public-spirited men
+who took up blocks of war-bonds, making the request that no interest
+should be paid. You went to a theatre; during the interval actors and
+actresses sold war-certificates, harangued the audience and set the
+example by their own purchases.
+
+When the Liberty War Loan had been raised, the Red Cross started its
+great national drive, apportioning the necessary grand total among all
+the cities from sea-board to sea-board, according to their wealth and
+population.
+
+One heard endless stories of the variety of efforts being made.
+America had committed her heart to the Allies with an abandon which it
+is difficult to describe. Young society girls, who had been brought
+up in luxury and protected from ugliness all their lives, were banding
+themselves into units, supplying the money, hiring the experts, and
+coming over themselves to France to look after refugees' babies.
+Others were planning to do reconstruction work in the devastated
+districts immediately behind the battle-line. I met a number of these
+enthusiasts before they sailed; I have since seen them at work in
+France. What struck me at the time was their rose-leaf frailness and
+utter unsuitability for the task. I could guess the romantic visions
+which tinted their souls to the colour of sacrifice; I also knew
+what refugees and devastated districts look like. I feared that the
+discrepancy between the dream and the reality would doom them to
+disillusion.
+
+During the month that I was in America I visited several of the camps.
+The first draft army had been called. The first call gave the country
+seven million men from which to select. I was surprised to find that
+in many camps, before military training could commence, schools in
+English had to be started to ensure the men's proper understanding of
+commands. This threw a new light on the difficulties Mr. Wilson had
+had to face in coming into the war.
+
+The men of the draft army represent as many nationalities, dialects
+and race-prejudices as there are in Europe. They are a Europe
+expatriated. During their residence in America a great many of them
+have lived in communities where their own language is spoken, and
+their own customs are maintained. Frequently they have their own
+newspapers, which foster their national exclusiveness, and reflect the
+hatreds and affections of the country from which they emigrated. These
+conditions set up a barrier between them and current American opinion
+which it was difficult for the authorities at Washington to cross. The
+people who represented neutral European nations naturally were anxious
+for the neutrality of America. The people who represented the Central
+Powers naturally were against America siding with the Allies. The only
+way of re-directing their sympathies was by means of education and
+propaganda; this took time, especially when they were separated from
+the truth by the stumbling block of language. For three years they
+had to be persuaded that they were no longer Poles, Swedes, Germans,
+Finns, Norwegians, but first and last Americans. I mention this here,
+in connection with the teaching of the draft army English, because it
+affords one of the most vivid and comprehensible reasons for America's
+long delay.
+
+What brought America into the war? I have often been asked the
+question; in answering it I always feel that I am giving only a
+partial answer. On the one hand there is the record of her two and a
+half years of procrastination, on the other the titanic upspringing
+of her warrior-spirit, which happened almost in a day. How can one
+reconcile the multitudinous pacific notes which issued from Washington
+with the bugle-song to which the American boys march: "We've got four
+years to do this job." The cleavage between the two attitudes is too
+sharp for the comprehension of other nations.
+
+The first answer which I shall give is entirely sane and will be
+accepted by the rankest cynic. America came into the war at the moment
+she realised that her own national life was endangered. Her leaders
+realised this months before her masses could be persuaded. The
+political machinery of the United States is such that no Government
+would dare to commence hostilities unless it was assured that its
+decision was the decision of the entire nation. That the Government
+might have this assurance, Mr. Wilson had to maintain peace long after
+the intellect of America had declared for war, while he educated
+the cosmopolitan citizenship of his country into a knowledge of Hun
+designs. The result was that he created the appearance of having been
+pushed into hostilities by the weight of public opinion.
+
+For many months the Secret Service agents of the States, aided by the
+agents of other nations, were unravelling German plots and collecting
+data of treachery so irrefutable that it had to be accepted. When all
+was ready the first chapters of the story were divulged. They were
+divulged almost in the form of a serial novel, so that the man who
+read his paper to-day and said, "No doubt that isolated item is true,
+but it doesn't incriminate the entire German nation," next day on
+opening his paper, found further proof and was forced to retreat to
+more ingenious excuses. One day he was informed of Germany's abuse of
+neutral embassies and mail-bags; the next of the submarine bases in
+Mexico, prepared as a threat against American shipping; the day after
+that the whole infamous story of how Berlin had financed the Mexican
+Revolution. Germany's efforts to provoke an American-Japanese war
+leaked out, her attempts to spread disloyalty among German-Americans,
+her conspiracies for setting fire to factories and powder-plants,
+including the blowing up of bridges and the Welland Canal. Quietly,
+circumstantially, without rancour, the details were published of
+the criminal spider-web woven by the Dernburgs, Bernstorffs and Von
+Papens, accredited creatures of the Kaiser, who with Machiavellian
+smiles had professed friendship for those whom their hands itched to
+slay and strangle. Gradually the camouflage of bovine geniality was
+lifted from the face of Germany and the dripping fangs of the Blonde
+Beast were displayed--the Minotaur countenance of one glutted
+with human flesh, weary with rape and rapine, but still tragically
+insatiable and lusting for the new sensation of hounding America to
+destruction.
+
+I have not placed these revelations in their proper sequence; some
+were made after war had been declared. They had the effect of changing
+every decent American into a self-appointed detective. The weight
+of evidence put Germany's perfidy beyond dispute; clues to new and
+endless chains of machinations were discovered daily. The Hun had come
+as a guest into America's house with only one intent--to do murder as
+soon as the lights were out.
+
+The anger which these disclosures produced knew no bounds. Hun
+apologists--the type of men who invariably believe that there is a
+good deal to be said on both sides--quickly faded into patriots. There
+had been those who had cried out for America's intervention from the
+first day that Belgium's neutrality had been violated. Many of these,
+losing patience, had either enlisted in Canada or were already in
+France on some errand of mercy. Their cry had reached Washington at
+first only as a whisper, very faint and distant. Little by little that
+cry had swelled, till it became the nation's voice, angry, insistent,
+not to be disregarded. The most convinced humanitarian, together with
+the sincerest admirer of the old-fashioned kindly Hans, had to join in
+that cry or brand himself a traitor by his silence.
+
+America came into the war, as every country came, because her life was
+threatened. She is not fighting for France, Great Britain, Belgium,
+Serbia; she is fighting to save herself. I am glad to make this
+point because I have heard camouflaged Pro-Germans and thoughtless
+mischief-makers discriminating between the Allies. "We are not
+fighting for Great Britain," they say, "but for plucky France." When I
+was in New York last October a firm stand was being made against these
+discriminators; some of them even found themselves in the hands of the
+Secret Service men. The feeling was growing that not to be Pro-British
+was not to be Pro-Ally, and that not to be Pro-Ally was to be
+anti-American. This talk of fighting for somebody else is all lofty
+twaddle. America is fighting for America. While the statement is
+perfectly true, Americans have a right to resent it.
+
+In September, 1914, I crossed to Holland and was immensely disgusted
+at the interpretation of Great Britain's action which I found current
+there. I had supposed that Holland would be full of admiration; I
+found that she was nothing of the sort. We Britishers, in those early
+days, believed that we were magnanimous big brothers who could have
+kept out of the bloodshed, but preferred to die rather than see the
+smaller nations bullied. Men certainly did not join Kitchener's mob
+because they believed that England's life was threatened. I don't
+believe that any strong emotion of patriotism animated Canada in her
+early efforts. The individual Briton donned the khaki because he was
+determined to see fair play, and was damned if he would stand by a
+spectator while women and children were being butchered in Belgium.
+He felt that he had to do something to stop it. If he didn't, the same
+thing would happen in Holland, then in Denmark, then in Norway. There
+was no end to it. When a mad dog starts running the best thing to do
+is to shoot it.
+
+But the Hollanders didn't agree with me at all. "You're fighting for
+yourselves," they said. "You're not fighting to save us from being
+invaded; you're not fighting to prevent the Hun from conquering
+France; you're not fighting to liberate Belgium. You're fighting
+because you know that if you let France be crushed, it will be your
+turn next."
+
+Quite true--and absolutely unjust. The Hollander, whose households
+we were guarding, chose to interpret our motive at its most ignoble
+worth. Our men were receiving in their bodies the wounds which would
+have been inflicted on Holland, had we elected to stand out. In the
+light of subsequent events, all the world acknowledges that we
+were and are fighting for our own households; but it is a glorious
+certainty that scarcely a Britisher who died in those early days had
+the least realisation of the fact. It was the chivalrous vision of
+a generous Crusade that led our chaps from their firesides to the
+trampled horror that is Flanders. They said farewell to their habitual
+affections, and went out singing to their marriage with death.
+
+I suppose there has been no war that could not be interpreted
+ultimately as a war of self-interest. The statesmen who make wars
+always carefully reckon the probabilities of loss or gain; but the
+lads who kiss their sweethearts good-bye require reasons more vital
+than those of pounds, shillings and pence. Few men lay down their
+lives from self-interested motives. Courage is a spiritual quality
+which requires a spiritual inducement. Men do not set a price on their
+chance of being blown to bits by shells. Even patriotism is too vague
+to be a sufficient incentive. The justice of the cause to be fought
+for helps; it must be proportionate to the magnitude of the sacrifice
+demanded. But always an ideal is necessary--an ideal of liberty,
+indignation and mercy. If this is true of the men who go out to die,
+it is even more true of the women who send them,
+
+ "Where there're no children left to pull
+ The few scared, ragged flowers--
+ All that was ours, and, God, how beautiful!
+ All, all that was once ours,
+ Lies faceless, mouthless, mire to mire,
+ So lost to all sweet semblance of desire
+ That we, in those fields seeking desperately
+ One face long-lost to love, one face that lies
+ Only upon the breast of Memory,
+ Would never find it--even the very blood
+ Is stamped into the horror of the mud--
+ Something that mad men trample under-foot
+ In the narrow trench--for these things are not men--
+ Things shapeless, sodden, mute
+ Beneath the monstrous limber of the guns;
+ Those things that loved us once...
+ Those that were ours, but never ours again."
+
+For two and a half years the American press specialized on the terror
+aspect of the European hell. Every sensational, exceptional fact was
+not only chronicled, but widely circulated. The bodily and mental
+havoc that can be wrought by shell fire was exaggerated out of all
+proportion to reality. Photographs, almost criminal in type, were
+published to illustrate the brutal expression of men who had taken
+part in bayonet charges. Lies were spread broadcast by supposedly
+reputable persons, stating how soldiers had to be maddened with
+drugs or alcohol before they would go over the top. Much of what was
+recorded was calculated to stagger the imagination and intimidate the
+heart. The reason for this was that the supposed eye-witnesses rarely
+saw what they recorded. They had usually never been within ten miles
+of the front, for only combatants are allowed in the line. They
+brought civilian minds, undisciplined to the conquest of fear, to
+their task; they never for one instant guessed the truly spiritual
+exaltation which gives wings to the soul of the man who fights in a
+just cause. Squalor, depravity, brutalisation, death--moral, mental
+and physical deformity were the rewards which the American public
+learned the fighting man gained in the trenches. They heard very
+little of the capacity for heroism, the eagerness for sacrifice, the
+gallant self-effacement which having honor for a companion taught.
+And yet, despite this frantic portrayal of terror, America decided
+for war. Her National Guard and Volunteers rolled up in millions,
+clamouring to cross the three thousand miles of water that they might
+place their lives in jeopardy. They were no more urged by motives of
+self-interest than were the men who enlisted in Kitchener's mob. It
+wasn't the threat to their national security that brought them; it
+was the lure of an ideal--the fine white knightliness of men whose
+compassion had been tormented and whose manhood had been challenged.
+When one says that America came into the war to save herself it is
+only true of her statesmen; it is no more true of her masses than it
+was true of the masses of Great Britain.
+
+So far, in my explanation as to why America came into the war, I have
+been scarcely more generous in the attributing of magnanimous motives
+than my Hollander. To all intents and purposes I have said, "America
+is fighting because she knows that if the Allies are over-weakened or
+crushed, it will be her turn next." In discussing the matter with
+me, one of our Generals said, "I really don't see that it matters a
+tuppenny cuss why she's fighting, so long as she helps us to lick
+the Hun and does it quickly." But it does matter. The reasons for her
+having taken up arms make all the difference to our respect for her.
+Here, then, are the reasons which I attribute: enthusiasm for the
+ideals of the Allies; admiration for the persistency of their heroism;
+compassionate determination to borrow some of the wounds which
+otherwise would be inflicted upon nations which have already suffered.
+A small band of pioneers in mercy are directly responsible for
+this change of attitude in two and a half years from opportunistic
+neutrality to a reckless welcoming of martyrdom.
+
+At the opening of hostilities in 1914, America divided herself into
+two camps--the Pro-Allies and the others. "The others" consisted of
+people of all shades of opinion and conviction: the anti-British,
+anti-French, the pro-German, the anti-war and the merely neutral, some
+of whom set feverishly to work to make a tradesman's advantage out of
+Europe's misfortune. A great traffic sprang up in the manufacture of
+war materials. Almost all of these went to the Allies, owing to the
+fact that Britain controlled the seas. Whether they would not have
+been sold just as readily to Germany, had that been possible, is a
+matter open to question. In any case, the camp of "The Others" was
+overwhelmingly in the majority.
+
+One by one, and in little protesting bands, the friends of the Allies
+slipped overseas bound on self-imposed, sacrificial quests. They went
+like knight-errants to the rescue; while others suffered, their own
+ease was intolerable. The women, whom they left, formed themselves
+into groups for the manufacture of the munitions of mercy. There were
+men like Alan Seeger, who chanced to be in Europe when war broke out;
+many of these joined up with the nearest fighting units. "I have
+a rendezvous with death," were Alan Seeger's last words as he fell
+mortally wounded between the French and German trenches. His voice
+was the voice of thousands who had pledged themselves to keep that
+rendezvous in the company of Britishers, Belgians and Frenchmen, long
+before their country had dreamt of committing herself. Some of these
+friends of the Allies chose the Ford Ambulance, others positions in
+the Commission for the Relief of Belgium, and yet others the more
+forceful sympathy of the bayonet as a means of expressing their wrath.
+Soon, through the heart of France, with the tricolor and the Stars and
+Stripes flying at either end, "le train Américaine" was seen hurrying,
+carrying its scarlet burden. This sight could hardly be called neutral
+unless a similar sight could be seen in Germany. It could not.
+The Commission for the Relief of Belgium was actually anything
+but neutral; to minister to the results of brutality is tacitly to
+condemn.
+
+At Neuilly-sur-Seine the American Ambulance Hospital sprang up.
+It undertook the most grievous cases, making a specialty of facial
+mutilations. American girls performed the nursing of these pitiful
+human wrecks. Increasingly the crusader spirit was finding a gallant
+response in the hearts of America's girlhood. By the time that
+President Wilson flung his challenge, eighty-six war relief
+organizations were operating in France. In very many cases these
+organizations only represented a hundredth part of the actual
+personnel working; the other ninety-nine hundredths were in the
+States, rolling bandages, shredding oakum, slitting linen, making
+dressings. Long before April, 1917, American college boys had won a
+name by their devotion in forcing their ambulances over shell torn
+roads on every part of the French Front, but, perhaps, with peculiar
+heroism at Verdun. Already the American Flying Squadron has earned
+a veteran's reputation for its daring. The report of the sacrificial
+courage of these pioneers had travelled to every State in the Union;
+their example had stirred, shamed and educated the nation. It is to
+these knight-errants--very many of them boys and girls in years--to
+the Mrs. Whartons, the Alan Seegers, the Hoovers and the Thaws that I
+attribute America's eager acceptance of Calvary, when at last it
+was offered to her by her Statesmen. From an anguished horror to
+be repelled, war had become a spiritual Eldorado in whose heart lay
+hidden the treasure-trove of national honor.
+
+The individual American soldier is inspired by just as altruistic
+motives as his brother-Britisher. Compassion, indignation, love of
+justice, the determination to see right conquer are his incentives.
+You can make a man a conscript, drill him, dress him in uniform, but
+you cannot force him to face up to four years to do his job unless the
+ideals were there beforehand. I have seen American troop-ships come
+into the dock with ten thousand men singing,
+
+ "Good-bye, Liza,
+ I'm going to smash the Kaiser."
+
+I have been present when packed audiences have gone mad in reiterating
+the American equivalent for _Tipperary_, with its brave promise,
+
+ "We'll be over,
+ We're coming over,
+ And we won't be back till it's over, over there."
+
+But nothing I have heard so well expresses the cold anger of the
+American fighting-man as these words which they chant to their
+bugle-march, "We've got four years to do this job."
+
+
+
+
+II
+
+WAR AS A JOB
+
+
+I have been so fortunate as to be able to watch three separate nations
+facing up to the splendour of Armageddon--England, France, America.
+The spirit of each was different. I arrived in England from abroad the
+week after war had been declared. There was a new vitality in the
+air, a suppressed excitement, a spirit of youth and--it sounds
+ridiculous--of opportunity. The England I had left had been wont to
+go about with a puckered forehead; she was a victim of
+self-disparagement. She was like a mother who had borne too many
+children and was at her wits' end to know how to feed or manage them.
+They were getting beyond her control. Since the Boer War there had
+been a growing tendency in the Press to under-rate all English effort
+and to over-praise to England's discredit the superior pushfulness
+of other nations. This melancholy nagging which had for its constant
+text, "Wake up, John Bull," had produced the hallucination that there
+was something vitally the matter with the Mother Country. No one
+seemed to have diagnosed her complaint, but those of us who grew weary
+of being told that we were behind the times, took prolonged trips to
+more cheery quarters of the globe. It is the Englishman's privilege to
+run himself down; he usually does it with his tongue in his cheek. But
+for the ten years preceding the outbreak of hostilities, the prophets
+of Fleet Street certainly carried their privilege beyond a joke.
+Pessimism was no longer an amusing pose; it was becoming a habit.
+
+One week of the iron tonic of war had changed all that. The atmosphere
+was as different as the lowlands from the Alps; it was an atmosphere
+of devil-may-care assurance and adventurous manhood. Every one had the
+summer look of a boat-race crowd when the Leander is to be pulled off
+at Henley. In comparing the new England with the old, I should have
+said that every one now had the comfortable certainty that he was
+wanted--that he had a future and something to live for. But it wasn't
+the something to live for that accounted for this gay alertness; it
+was the sure foreknowledge of each least important man that he had
+something worth dying for at last.
+
+A strange and magnificent way of answering misfortune's challenge--an
+Elizabethan way, the knack of which we believed we had lost! "Business
+as usual" was written across our doorways. It sounded callous and
+unheeding, but at night the lads who had written it there, tiptoed out
+and stole across the Channel, scarcely whispering for fear they should
+break our hearts by their going.
+
+Death may be regarded as a funeral or as a Columbus expedition to
+worlds unknown--it may be seized upon as an opportunity for weeping
+or for a display of courage. From the first day in her choice England
+never hesitated; like a boy set free from school, she dashed out to
+meet her danger with laughter. Her high spirits have never failed her.
+Her cavalry charge with hunting-calls upon their lips. Her Tommies go
+over the top humming music-hall ditties. The Hun is still "jolly old
+Fritz." The slaughter is still "a nice little war." Death is still
+"the early door." The mud-soaked "old Bills" of the trenches,
+cheerfully ignoring vermin, rain and shell fire, continue to wind up
+their epistles with, "Hoping this finds you in the pink, as it leaves
+me at present." They are always in the pink for epistolary purposes,
+whatever the strafing or the weather. That's England; at all costs,
+she has to be a sportsman. I wonder she doesn't write on the crosses
+above her dead, "_Yours in the pink:_ _a British soldier, killed in
+action_." England is in the pink for the duration of the war.
+
+The Frenchman cannot understand us, and I don't blame him. Our high
+spirits impress him as untimely and indecent. War for him is not
+a sport. How could it be, with his homesteads ravaged, his cities
+flattened, his women violated, his populations prisoners in occupied
+territories? For him war is a martyrdom which he embraces with a
+fierce gladness. His spirit is well illustrated by an incident that
+happened the other day in Paris. A descendant of Racine, a well-known
+figure at the opera, was travelling in the Metro when he spotted a
+poilu with a string of ten medals on his breast. The old aristocrat
+went over to the soldier and apologised for speaking to him. "But," he
+said, "I have never seen any poilu with so many decorations. You must
+be of the very bravest."
+
+"That is nothing," the man replied sombrely; "before they kill me I
+shall have won many more. This I earned in revenge for my wife, who
+was brutally murdered. And this and this and this for my daughters who
+were ravished. And these others--they are for my sons who are now no
+more."
+
+"My friend, if you will let me, I should like to embrace you." And
+there, in the sight of all the passengers, the old habitué of the
+opera and the common soldier kissed each other. The one satisfaction
+that the French blind have is in counting the number of Boche they
+have slaughtered. "In that raid ten of us killed fifty," one will say;
+"the memory makes me very happy."
+
+Curiously enough the outrage that makes the Frenchman most revengeful
+is not the murder of his family or the defilement of his women, but
+the wilful killing of his land and orchards. The land gave birth to
+all his flesh and blood; when his farm is laid waste wilfully, it
+is as though the mother of all his generations was violated. This
+accounts for the indomitable way in which the peasants insist on
+staying on in their houses under shell-fire, refusing to depart till
+they are forcibly turned out.
+
+We in England, still less in America, have never approached the
+loathing which is felt for the Boche in France. Men spit as they utter
+his name, as though the very word was foul in the mouth.
+
+In the face of all that they have suffered, I do not wonder that the
+French misunderstand the easy good-humour with which we English go
+out to die. In their eyes and with the continual throbbing of
+their wounds, this war is an occasion for neither good-humour nor
+sportsmanship, but for the wrath of a Hebrew Jehovah, which only blows
+can appease or make articulate. If every weapon were taken from their
+hands and all their young men were dead, with naked fists those who
+were left would smite--smite and smite. It is fitting that they should
+feel this way, seeing themselves as they do perpetually frescoed
+against the sky-line of sacrifice; but I am glad that our English boys
+can laugh while they die.
+
+In trying to explain the change I found in England after war had
+commenced, I mentioned Henley and the boat-race crowds. I don't think
+it was a change; it was only a bringing to the surface of something
+that had been there always. Some years ago I was at Henley when the
+Belgians carried off the Leander Cup from the most crack crew that
+England could bring together. Evening after evening through the
+Regatta week the fear had been growing that we should lose, yet none
+of that fear was reflected in our attitude towards our Belgian guests.
+Each evening as they came up the last stretch of river, leading by
+lengths and knocking another contestant out, the spectators cheered
+them madly. Their method of rowing smashed all our traditions; it
+wasn't correct form; it wasn't anything. It ought to have made one
+angry. But these chaps were game; they were winning. "Let's play
+fair," said the river; so they cheered them. On the last night when
+they beat Leander, looking fresh as paint, leading by a length and
+taking the championship out of England, you would never have guessed
+by the flicker of an eyelash that it wasn't the most happy conclusion
+of a good week's sport for every oarsman present.
+
+It's the same spirit essentially that England is showing to-day. She
+cheers the winner. She trusts in her strength for another day. She
+insists on playing fair. She considers it bad manners to lose one's
+temper. She despises to hate back. She has carried this spirit so far
+that if you enter the college chapels of Oxford to-day, you will find
+inscribed on memorial tablets to the fallen not only the names of
+Britishers, but also the names of German Rhodes Scholars, who died
+fighting for their country against the men who were once their
+friends. Generosity, justice, disdain of animosity-these virtues were
+learnt on the playing-fields and race-courses. England knows their
+value; she treats war as a sport because so she will fight better. For
+her that approach to adversity is normal.
+
+With us war is a sport. With the French it is a martyrdom. But with
+the Americans it is a job. "We've got four years to do this job. We've
+got four years to do this job," as the American soldiers chant. I
+think in these three attitudes towards war as a martyrdom, as sport
+and as a job, you get reflected the three gradations of distance
+by which each nation is divided from the trenches. France had her
+tribulation thrust upon her. She was attacked; she had no option.
+England, separated by the Channel, could have restrained the weight
+of her strength, biding her time. She had her moment of choice, but
+rushed to the rescue the moment the first Hun bayonet gleamed across
+the Belgian threshold. America, fortified by the Atlantic, could not
+believe that her peace was in any way assailed. The idea seemed
+too madly far-fetched. At first she refused to realise that this
+apportioning of a continent three thousand miles distant from Germany
+was anything but a pipe-dream of diplomats in their dotage. It was
+inconceivable that it could be the practical and achievable cunning of
+military bullies and strategists. The truth dawned too slowly for her
+to display any vivid burst of anger. "It isn't true," she said. And
+then, "It seems incredible." And lastly, "What infernal impertinence!"
+
+It was the infernal impertinence of Germany's schemes for
+transatlantic plunder that roused the average American. It awoke in
+him a terrible, calm anger--a feeling that some one must be punished.
+It was as though he broke off suddenly in what he was doing and
+commenced rolling up his shirt-sleeves. There was a grim, surprised
+determination about his quietness, which had not been seen in any
+other belligerent nation. France became consciously and tragically
+heroic when war commenced. England became unwontedly cheerful because
+life was moving on grander levels. In America there was no outward
+change. The old habit of feverish industry still persisted, but was
+intensified and applied in unselfish directions.
+
+What has impressed me most in my tour of the American activities
+in France is the businesslike relentlessness of the preparations.
+Everything is being done on a titanic scale and everything is being
+done to last. The ports, the railroads, the plants that are being
+constructed will still be standing a hundred years from now. There's
+no "Home for Christmas" optimism about America's method of making war.
+One would think she was expecting to be still fighting when all the
+present generation is dead. She is investing billions of dollars in
+what can only be regarded as permanent improvements. The handsomeness
+of her spirit is illustrated by the fact that she has no understanding
+with the French for reimbursement.
+
+In sharp contrast with this handsomeness of spirit is the iciness of
+her purpose as regards the Boche. I heard no hatred of the individual
+German--only the deep conviction that Prussianism must be crushed at
+all costs. The American does not speak of "Poor old Fritz" as we do
+on our British Front. He's too logical to be sorry for his enemy.
+His attitude is too sternly impersonal for him to be moved by any
+emotions, whether of detestation or charity, as regards the Hun. All
+he knows is that a Frankenstein machinery has been set in motion for
+the destruction of the world; to counteract it he is creating another
+piece of machinery. He has set about his job in just the same spirit
+that he set about overcoming the difficulties of the Panama Canal.
+He has been used to overcoming the obstinacies of Nature; the human
+obstinacies of his new task intrigue him. I believe that, just as
+in peace times big business was his romance and the wealth which
+he gained from it was often incidental, so in France the job
+as a job impels him, quite apart from its heroic object. After
+all, smashing the Pan-Germanic Combine is only another form of
+trust-busting--trust-busting with aeroplanes and guns instead of with
+law and ledgers.
+
+There is something almost terrifying to me about this quiet
+collectedness--this Pierpont Morgan touch of sphinxlike aloofness
+from either malice or mercy. Just as America once said, "Business
+is business" and formed her world-combines, collaring monopolies and
+allowing the individual to survive only by virtue of belonging to
+the fittest, so now she is saying, "War is war"--something to be
+accomplished with as little regard to landscapes as blasting a
+railroad across a continent.
+
+For the first time in the history of this war Germany is "up against"
+a nation which is going to fight her in her own spirit, borrowing
+her own methods. This statement needs explaining; its truth was first
+brought to my attention at American General Headquarters. The French
+attitude towards the war is utterly personal; it is bayonet to
+bayonet. It depends on the unflinching courage of every individual
+French man and woman. The English attitude is that of the
+knight-errant, seeking high adventures and welcoming death in a noble
+cause. But the German attitude disregards the individual and knows
+nothing of gallantry. It lacks utterly the spiritual elation which
+made the strength of the French at Verdun and of the English at Mons.
+The German attitude is that of a soulless organisation, invented for
+one purpose--profitable conquest. War for the Hun is not a final and
+dreaded atonement for the restoring of justice to the world; it is
+a business undertaking which, as he is fond of telling us, has never
+failed to yield him good interest on his capital. I have seen a
+good deal of the capital he has invested in the battlefields he has
+lost--men smashed to pulp, bruised by shells out of resemblance to
+anything human, the breeding place of flies and pestilence, no
+longer the homes of loyalties and affections. I cannot conceive what
+percentage of returns can be said to compensate for the agony expended
+on such indecent Golgothas. However, the Hun has assured us that it
+pays him; he flatters himself that he is a first-class business man.
+
+But so does the American, and he knows the game from more points of
+view. For years he has patterned his schools and colleges on German
+educational methods. What applies to his civilian centres of learning
+applies to his military as well. German text-books gave the basis for
+all American military thought. American officers have been trained in
+German strategy just as thoroughly as if they had lived in Potsdam.
+At the start of the war many of them were in the field with the German
+armies as observers. They are able to synchronise their thoughts with
+the thoughts of their German enemies and at the same time to take
+advantage of all that the Allies can teach them.
+
+"War is a business," the Germans have said. The Americans, with an
+ideal shining in their eyes, have replied, "Very well. We didn't want
+to fight you; but now that you have forced us, we will fight you on
+your own terms. We will make war on you as a business, for we are
+businessmen. We will crush you coldly, dispassionately, without
+rancour, without mercy till we have proved to you that war is not
+profitable business, but hell."
+
+The American, as I have met him in France, has not changed one iota
+from the man that he was in New York or Chicago. He has transplanted
+himself untheatrically to the scenes of battlefields and set himself
+undisturbedly to the task of dying. There is an amazing normality
+about him. You find him in towns, ancient with châteaux and wonderful
+with age; he is absolutely himself, keenly efficient and irreverently
+modern. Everywhere, from the Bay of Biscay to the Swiss border, from
+the Mediterranean to the English Channel, you see the lean figure and
+the slouch hat of the U.S.A. soldier. He is invariably well-conducted,
+almost always alone and usually gravely absorbed in himself. The
+excessive gravity of the American in khaki has astonished the men of
+the other armies who feel that, life being uncertain, it is well to
+make as genial a use of it as possible while it lasts. The soldier
+from the U.S.A. seems to stand always restless, alert, alone,
+listening--waiting for the call to come. He doesn't sink into the
+landscape the way other troops have done. His impatience picks him
+out--the impatience of a man in France solely for one purpose. I have
+seen him thus a thousand times, standing at street-corners, in the
+crowd but not of it, remarkable to every one but himself. Every man
+and officer I have spoken to has just one thing to say about what is
+happening inside him, "Let them take off my khaki and send me back
+to America, or else hurry me into the trenches. I came here to get
+started on this job; the waiting makes me tired."
+
+"Let me get into the trenches," that was the cry of the American
+soldier that I heard on every hand. Having witnessed his eagerness,
+cleanness and intensity, I ask no more questions as to how he will
+acquit himself.
+
+I have presented him as an extremely practical person, but no American
+that I ever met was solely practical. If you watch him closely you
+will always find that he is doing practical things for an idealistic
+end. The American who accumulates a fortune to himself, whether it be
+through corralling railroads, controlling industries, developing mines
+or establishing a chain of dry-goods stores, doesn't do it for the
+money only, but because he finds in business the poetry of creating,
+manipulating, evolving--the exhilaration and adventure of swaying
+power. And so there came a day when I caught my American soldier
+dreaming and off his guard.
+
+All day I had been motoring through high uplands. It was a part of
+France with which I was totally unfamiliar. A thin mist was drifting
+across the country, getting lost in valleys where it piled up into
+fleecy mounds, getting caught in tree-tops where it fluttered like
+tattered banners. Every now and then, with the suddenness of our
+approach, we would startle an aged shepherd, muffled and pensive as
+an Arab, strolling slowly across moorlands, followed closely by the
+sentinel goats which led his flock. The day had been strangely mystic.
+Time seemed a mood. I had ceased to trouble about where I was going;
+that I knew my ultimate destination was sufficient. The way that led
+to it, which I had never seen before, should never see again perhaps,
+and through which I travelled at the rate of an express, seemed a
+fairy non-existent Hollow Land. Landscapes grew blurred with the speed
+of our passage. They loomed up on us like waves, stayed with us for a
+second and vanished. The staff-officer, who was my conductor, drowsed
+on his seat beside the driver. He had wearied himself in the morning,
+taking me now here to see an American Division putting on a manoeuvre,
+now there to where the artillery were practising, then to another
+valley where machine-guns tapped like thousands of busy typewriters
+working on death's manuscript. After that had come bayonet charges
+against dummies, rifle-ranges and trench-digging--all the industrious
+pretence at slaughter which prefaces the astounding actuality. We
+were far away from all that now; the brown figures had melted into the
+brownness of the hills. There might have been no war. Perhaps there
+wasn't. Never was there a world more grey and quiet. I grew sleepy.
+My head nodded. I opened my eyes, pulled myself together and again
+nodded. The roar of the engine was soothing. The rush of wind lay
+heavy against my eye-lids. It seemed odd that I should be here and
+not in the trenches. When I was in the line I had often made up life's
+deficiencies by imagining, imagining.... Perhaps I was really in
+the line now. I wouldn't wake up to find out. That would come
+presently--it always had.
+
+We were slowing down. I opened my eyes lazily. No, we weren't
+stopping--only going through a village. What a quaint grey village
+it was--worth looking at if I wasn't so tired. I was on the point
+of drowsing off again when I caught sight of a word written on a
+sign-board, _Domrémy_. My brain cleared. I sat up with a jerk. It was
+magic that I should find myself here without warning--at Domrémy, the
+Bethlehem of warrior-woman's mercy. I had dreamed from boyhood of this
+place as a legend--a memory of white chivalry to be found on no map,
+a record of beauty as utterly submerged as the lost land of Lyonesse.
+Hauntingly the words came back, "Who is this that cometh from Domrémy?
+Who is she in bloody coronation robes from Rheims? Who is she that
+cometh with blackened flesh from walking in the furnaces of Rouen?
+This is she, the shepherd girl...." All about me on the little hills
+were the woodlands through which she must have led her sheep and
+wandered with her heavenly visions.
+
+We had come to a bend in the village street. Where the road took a
+turn stood an aged church; nestling beside it in a little garden was
+a grey, semi-fortified medićval dwelling. The garden was surrounded by
+high spiked railings, planted on a low stone wall. Sitting on the wall
+beside the entrance was an American soldier. He had a small French
+child on either knee--one arm about each of them; thus embarrassed
+he was doing his patient best to roll a Bull Durham cigarette. The
+children were vividly interested; they laughed up into the soldier's
+face. One of them was a boy, the other a girl. The long golden curls
+of the girl brushed against the soldier's cheek. The three heads bent
+together, almost touching. The scene was timelessly human, despite the
+modernity of the khaki. Joan of Arc might have been that little girl.
+
+I stopped the driver, got out and approached the group. The soldier
+jumped to attention and saluted. In answer to my question, he said,
+"Yes, this is where she lived. That's her house--that grey cottage
+with scarcely any windows. Bastien le Page could never have seen it;
+it isn't a bit like his picture in the Metropolitan Gallery."
+
+He spoke in a curiously intimate way as if he had known Joan of Arc
+and had spoken with her there--as if she had only just departed.
+It was odd to reflect that America had still lain hidden behind the
+Atlantic when Joan walked the world.
+
+We entered the gate into the garden, the American soldier, the
+children and I together. The little girl, with that wistful confidence
+that all French children show for men in khaki, slipped her grubby
+little paw into my hand. I expect Joan was often grubby like that.
+
+Brown winter leaves strewed the path. The grass was bleached and dead.
+At our approach an old sheep-dog rattled his chain and looked out of
+his kennel. He was shaggy and matted with years. His bark was so
+weak that it broke in the middle. He was a Rip Van Winkle of a
+sheep-dog--the kind of dog you would picture in a fairy-tale. One
+couldn't help feeling that he had accompanied the shepherd girl and
+had kept the flock from straying while she spoke with her visions.
+All those centuries ago he had seen her ride away--ride away to save
+France--and she had not come back. All through the centuries he had
+waited; at every footstep on the path he had come hopefully out from
+his kennel, wagging his tail and barking ever more weakly. He would
+not believe that she was dead. And it was difficult to believe it in
+that ancient quiet. If ever France needed her, it was now.
+
+Across my memory flashed the words of a dreamer, prophetic in the
+light of recent events, "Daughter of Domrémy, when the gratitude of
+thy king shall awaken, thou wilt be sleeping the sleep of the dead.
+Call her, King of France, but she will not hear thee. Cite her by the
+apparitors to come and receive a robe of honour, but she will not be
+found. When the thunders of universal France, as even yet may happen,
+shall proclaim the grandeur of the poor shepherd girl that gave up her
+all for her country, thy ear, young shepherd girl, will have been deaf
+five centuries."
+
+Quite illogically it seemed to me that January evening that this
+American soldier was the symbol of the power that had come in her
+stead.
+
+The barking of the dog had awakened a bowed old Mother Hubbard lady.
+She opened the door of her diminutive castle and peered across the
+threshold, jingling her keys.
+
+Would we come in? Ah, Monsieur from America was there! He was always
+there when he was not training, playing with the children and rolling
+cigarettes. And Monsieur, the English officer, perhaps he did not
+know that she was descended from Joan's family. Oh, yes, there was no
+mistake about it; that was why she had been made custodian. She must
+light the lamp. There! That was better. There was not much to see, but
+if we would follow....
+
+We stepped down into a flagged room like a cellar--cold, ascetic
+and bare. There was a big open fire-place, with a chimney hooded by
+massive masonry and blackened by the fires of immemorial winters. This
+was where Joan's parents had lived. She had probably been born here.
+The picture that formed in my mind was not of Joan, but that other
+woman unknown to history--her mother, who after Joan had left the
+village and rumours of her battles and banquets drifted back, must
+have sat there staring into the blazing logs, her peasant's hands
+folded in her lap, brooding, wondering, hoping, fearing--fearing as
+the mothers of soldiers have throughout the ages.
+
+And this was Joan's brother's room--a cheerless place of hewn stone.
+What kind of a man could he have been? What were his reflections as
+he went about his farm-work and thought of his sister at the head of
+armies? Was he merely a lout or something worse--the prototype of
+our Conscientious Objector: a coward who disguised his cowardice with
+moral scruples?
+
+And this was Joan's room--a cell, with a narrow slit at the end
+through which one gained a glimpse of the church. Before this slit she
+had often knelt while the angels drifted from the belfry like doves
+to peer in on her. The place was sacred. How many nights had she spent
+here with girlish folded hands, her face ecstatic, the cold eating
+into her tender body? I see her blue for lack of charity, forgotten,
+unloved, neglected--the symbol of misunderstanding and loneliness.
+They told her she was mad. She was a laughing stock in the village.
+The world could find nothing better for her to do than driving sheep
+through the bitter woodlands; but God found time to send his angels.
+Yes, she was mad--mad as Christ was in Galilee--mad enough to save
+others when she could not save herself. How nearly the sacrifice of
+this most child-like of women parallels the sacrifice of the most
+God-like of men! Both were born in a shepherd community; both forewent
+the humanity of love and parenthood; both gave up their lives that the
+world might be better; both were royally apparelled in mockery; both
+followed their visions; for each the price of following was death.
+She, too, was despised and rejected; as a sheep before her shearers is
+dumb, so she opened not her mouth.
+
+That is all there is to see at Domrémy; three starveling, stone-paved
+rooms, a crumbling church, a garden full of dead leaves, an old
+dog growing mangy in his kennel and the wind-swept cathedral of the
+woodlands. The soul of France was born there in the humble body of a
+peasant-girl; yes, and more than the soul of France--the gallantry of
+all womanhood. God must be fond of His peasants; I think they will be
+His aristocracy in Heaven.
+
+The old lady led us out of the house. There was one more thing she
+wished to show us. The sunset light was still in the tree-tops,
+but her eyes were dim; she thought that night had already gathered.
+Holding her lamp above her head, she pointed to a statue in a niche
+above the doorway. It had been placed there by order of the King of
+France after Joan was dead. But it wasn't so much the statue that she
+wanted us to look at; it was the mutilations that were upon it. She
+was filled with a great trembling of indignation. "Yes, gaze your fill
+upon it, Messieurs," she said; "it was _les Boches_ did that. They
+were here in 1870. To others she may be a saint, but to _them_--Bah!"
+and she spat, "a woman is less than a woman always."
+
+When we turned to go she was still cursing _les Boches_ beneath her
+breath, tremblingly holding up the lamp above her head that she might
+forget nothing of their defilement. The old dog rattled his chain as
+we passed; he knew us now and did not trouble to come out. The dead
+leaves whispered beneath our tread.
+
+At the gate we halted. I turned to my American soldier. "How long
+before you go into the line?"
+
+He was carrying the little French girl in his arms. As he glanced
+up to answer, his face caught the sunset. "Soon now. The sooner, the
+better. She ...," and I knew he meant no living woman. "This place ...
+I don't know how to express it. But everything here makes you want
+to fight,--makes you ashamed of standing idle. If she could do
+that--well, I guess that I...."
+
+He made no attempt to fill his eloquent silences; and so I left. As
+the car gathered speed, plunging into the pastoral solitudes, I looked
+back. The last sight I had of Domrémy was a grey little garden, made
+sacred by the centuries, and an American soldier standing with a
+French child in his arms, her golden hair lying thickly against his
+neck.
+
+On the surface the American is unemotionally practical, but at heart
+he is a dreamer, first, last and always. If the Americans have merited
+any criticism in France, it is owing to the vastness of their plans;
+the tremendous dream of their preparations postpones the beginning of
+the reality. Their mistake, if they have made a mistake, is an error
+of generosity. They are building with a view to flinging millions
+into the line when thousands a little earlier would be of superlative
+advantage. They had the choice of dribbling their men over in small
+contingents or of waiting till they could put a fighting-force into
+the field so overwhelming in equipment and numbers that its weight
+would be decisive. They were urged to learn wisdom from England's
+example and not to waste their strength by putting men into the
+trenches in a hurry before they were properly trained. England was
+compelled to adopt this chivalrous folly by the crying need of France.
+It looked in the Spring of 1917, before Russia had broken down or the
+pressure on the Italian front had become so menacing, as though the
+Allies could afford to ask America to conduct her war on the lines
+of big business. America jumped at the chance--big business being the
+task to which her national genius was best suited. If her Allies could
+hold on long enough, she would build her fleet and appear with an army
+of millions that would bring the war to a rapid end. Her rôle was to
+be that of the toreador in the European bull-fight.
+
+But big business takes time and usually loses money at the start.
+In the light of recent developments, we would rather have the
+bird-in-the-hand of 300,000 Americans actually fighting than the
+promise of a host a year from now. People at home in America realised
+this in January. They were so afraid that their Allies might feel
+disappointed. They were so keen to achieve tangible results in the war
+that they grew impatient with the long delay. They weren't interested
+in seeing other nations going over the top--the same nations who had
+been over so many times; they wanted to see their sons and brothers at
+once given the opportunity to share the wounds and the danger. Their
+attitude was Spartan and splendid; they demanded a curtailment of
+their respite that they might find themselves afloat on the crimson
+tide. The cry of the civilians in America was identical with that of
+their men in France. "Let them take off our khaki or else hurry us
+into the trenches. We want to get started. This waiting makes us
+tired."
+
+And the civilians in America had earned a right to make their demand.
+Industrially, financially, philanthropically, from every point of view
+they had sacrificed and played the game, both by the Allies and
+their army. When they, as civilians, had been so willing to wear
+the stigmata of sacrifice, they were jealous lest their fighting men
+should be baulked of their chance of making those sacrifices appear
+worth while.
+
+There have been many accusations in the States with regard to
+the supposed breakdown of their military organization in
+France--accusations inspired by generosity towards the Allies. From
+what I have seen, and I have been given liberal opportunities to see
+everything, I do not think that those accusations are justified. As
+a combatant of another nation, I have my standards of comparison by
+which to judge and I frankly state that I was amazed with the progress
+that had been made. It is a progress based on a huge scale and
+therefore less impressive to the layman than if the scale had been
+less ambitious. What I saw were the foundations of an organisation
+which can be expanded to handle a fighting-machine which staggers
+the imagination. What the layman expects to see are Hun trophies and
+Americans coming out of the line on stretchers. He will see all that,
+if he waits long enough, for the American military hospitals in France
+are being erected to accommodate 200,000 wounded.
+
+Unfounded optimisms, which under no possible circumstances could ever
+have been realised, are responsible for the disappointment felt in
+America. Inasmuch as these optimisms were widely accepted in England
+and France, civilian America's disappointment will be shared by
+the Allies, unless some hint of the truth is told as to what may be
+expected and what great preparations are under construction. It was
+generally believed that by the spring of 1918 America would have
+half a million men in the trenches and as many more behind the lines,
+training to become reinforcements. People who spoke this way could
+never have seen a hundred thousand men or have stopped to consider
+what transport would be required to maintain them at a distance of
+more than three thousand miles from their base. It was also believed
+that by the April of 1918, one year after the declaring of war,
+America would have manufactured ten thousand planes, standardised all
+their parts, trained the requisite number of observers and pilots,
+and would have them flying over the Hun lines. Such beliefs were pure
+moonshine, incapable of accomplishment; but there are facts to be told
+which are highly honourable.
+
+So far I have tried to give a glimpse of America's fighting spirit in
+facing up to her job; now, in as far as it is allowed, I want to give
+a sketch of her supreme earnestness as proved by what she has already
+achieved in France. The earnestness of her civilians should require
+no further proof than the readiness with which they accepted national
+conscription within a few hours of entering the war--a revolutionising
+departure which it took England two years of fighting even to
+contemplate, and which can hardly be said to be in full operation yet,
+so long as conscientious objectors are allowed to air their so-called
+consciences. In America the conscientious objector is not regarded; he
+is listened to as only one of two things--a deserter or a traitor. The
+earnestness of America's fighting man requires no proving; his only
+grievance is that he is not in the trenches. Yet so long as the weight
+of America is not felt to be turning the balance dramatically in our
+favour, the earnestness of America will be open to challenge both by
+Americans and by the Allies. What I saw in France in the early months
+of this year has filled me with unbounded optimism. I feel the elated
+certainty, as never before even in the moment of the most successful
+attack, that the Hun's fate is sealed. What is more, I have grounds
+for believing that he knows it--knows that the collapse of Russia will
+profit him nothing because he cannot withstand the avalanche of men
+from America. Already he hears them, as I have seen them, training in
+their camps from the Pacific to the Atlantic, racing across the
+Ocean in their grey transports, marching along the dusty roads of two
+continents, a procession locust-like in multitude, stretching half
+about the world, marching and singing indomitably, "We've got four
+years to do this job." From behind the Rhine he has caught their
+singing; it grows ever nearer, stronger. It will take time for that
+avalanche to pyramid on the Western Front; but when it has piled up,
+it will rush forward, fall on him and crush him. He knows something
+else, which fills him with a still more dire sense of calamity--that
+because America's honour has been jeopardised, of all the nations
+now fighting she will be the last to lay down her arms. She has given
+herself four years to do her job; when her job is ended, it will be
+with Prussianism as it was with Jezebel, "They that went to bury her
+found no more of her than the skull and the feet and the palms of her
+hands. And her carcase was as dung upon the face of the field, so that
+men should not say, 'This is Jezebel.'"
+
+As an example of what America is accomplishing, I will take a sample
+port in France. It was of tenth-rate importance, little more than
+a harbour for coastwise vessels and ocean-going tramps when the
+Americans took it over; by the time they have finished, it will be
+among the first ports of Europe. It is only one of several that they
+are at present enlarging and constructing. The work already completed
+has been done in the main under the direction of the engineers who
+marched through London in the July of last year. I visited the port in
+January, so some idea can be gained of how much has been achieved in a
+handful of months.
+
+The original French town still has the aspect of a prosperous
+fishing-village. There are two main streets with shops on them; there
+is one out-of-date hotel; there are a few modern dwellings facing
+the sea. For the rest, the town consists of cottages, alleys and
+open spaces where the nets were once spread to dry. To-day in a vast
+circle, as far as eye can reach, a city of huts has grown up. In those
+huts live men of many nations, Americans, French, German prisoners,
+negroes. They are all engaged in the stupendous task of construction.
+The capacity of the harbour basin is being multiplied fifty times, the
+berthing capacity trebled, the unloading facilities multiplied by ten.
+A railroad yard is being laid which will contain 225 miles of track
+and 870 switches. An immense locomotive-works is being erected for
+the repairing and assembling of rolling-stock from America. It was
+originally planned to bring over 960 standard locomotives and 30,000
+freight-cars from the States, all equipped with French couplers
+and brakes so that they could become a permanent part of the French
+railroad system. These figures have since been somewhat reduced by
+the purchase of rolling-stock in Europe. Reservoirs are being built at
+some distance from the town which will be able to supply six millions
+gallons of purified water a day. In order to obtain the necessary
+quantity of pipe, piping will be torn up from various of the
+water-systems in America and brought across the Atlantic. As the
+officer, who was my informant remarked, "Rather than see France go
+short, some city in the States will have to haul water in carts."
+
+As proof of the efficiency with which materials from America are being
+furnished, when the engineers arrived on the scene with 225 miles of
+track to lay, they found 100 miles of rails and spikes already waiting
+for them. Of the 870 switches required, 350 were already on hand. Of
+the ties required, one-sixth were piled up for them to be going on
+with. Not so bad for a nation quite new to the war-game and living
+three thousand miles beyond the horizon!
+
+On further enquiry I learnt that six million cubic yards of filling
+were necessary to raise the ground of the railroad yard to the proper
+level. In order that the work may be hurried, dredges are being
+brought across the Atlantic and, if necessary, harbour construction in
+the States will be curtailed.
+
+I was interested in the personnel employed in this work. Here, as
+elsewhere, I found that the engineering and organising brains of
+America are largely in France. One colonel was head of the marble
+industry in the States; another had been vice-president of the
+Pennsylvania Railroad. Another man, holding a sergeant's rank was
+general manager of the biggest fishing company. Another, a private
+in the ranks, was chief engineer of the American Aluminum Company. A
+major was general manager of The Southern Pacific. Another colonel was
+formerly controller of the currency and afterwards president of the
+Central Trust Company of Illinois. A captain was chief engineer and
+built the aqueducts over the keys of the Florida East Coast Railroad.
+As with us, you found men of the highest social and professional grade
+serving in every rank of the American Army; one, a society man and
+banker, was running a gang of negroes whose job it was to shovel sand
+into cars. In peace times thirty thousand pounds a year could not
+have bought him. What impressed me even more than the line of
+communications itself was the quality of the men engaged on its
+construction. As one of them said to me, "Any job that they give us
+engineers to do over here is likely to be small in comparison with
+the ones we've had to tackle in America." The man who said this had
+previously done his share in the building of the Panama Canal. There
+were others I met, men who had spanned rivers in Alaska, flung
+rails across the Rockies, built dams in the arid regions, performed
+engineering feats in China, Africa, Russia--in all parts of the world.
+They were trained to be undaunted by the hugeness of any task; they'd
+always beaten Nature in the long run. Their cheerful certainty that
+America in France was more than up to her job maintained a constant
+wave of enthusiasm.
+
+It may be asked why it is necessary in an old-established country
+like France, to waste time in enlarging harbours before you can make
+effective war. The answer is simple: France has not enough ports of
+sufficient size to handle the tonnage that is necessary to support
+the Allied armies within her borders. America's greatest problem is
+tonnage. She has the men and the materials in prodigal quantities, but
+they are all three thousand miles away. Before the men can be
+brought over, she has to establish her means of transport and line
+of communications, so as to make certain that she can feed and clothe
+them when once she has got them into the front-line. There are two
+ways of economising on tonnage. One is to purchase in Europe. In this
+way, up to February, The Purchasing Board of the Americans had saved
+ninety days of transatlantic traffic. The other way is to have modern
+docks, well railroaded, so that vessels can be unloaded in the least
+possible space of time and sent back for other cargoes. Hence it has
+been sane economy on the part of America to put much of her early
+energy into construction rather than into fighting. Nevertheless, it
+has made her an easy butt for criticism both in the States and abroad,
+since the only proof to the newspaper-reader that America is at war is
+the amount of front-line that she is actually defending.
+
+I had heard much of what was going on at a certain place which was to
+be the intermediate point in the American line of communications. I
+had studied a blue-print map and had been amazed at its proportions.
+I was told, and can well believe, that when completed it was to be the
+biggest undertaking of its kind in the world. It was to be six and
+a half miles long by about one mile broad. It was to have four and
+a half million feet of covered storage and ten million feet of open
+storage. It was to contain over two hundred miles of track in its
+railroad yard and to house enough of the materials of war to keep a
+million men fully equipped for thirty days. In addition to this it was
+to have a plant, not for the repairing, but merely for the assembling
+of aeroplanes, which would employ twenty thousand men.
+
+I arrived there at night. There was no town. One stepped from the
+train into the open country. Far away in the distance there was a
+glimmering of fires and the scarlet of sparks shooting up between
+bare tree-tops. My first impression was of the fragrance of pines and,
+after that, as I approached the huts, of a memory more definite and
+elusively familiar. The swinging of lanterns helped to bring it back:
+I was remembering lumber-camps in the Rocky Mountains. The box-stove
+in the shack in which I slept that night and the roughly timbered
+walls served to heighten the illusion that I was in America. Next
+morning the illusion was completed. Here were men with mackinaws and
+green elk boots; here were cook-houses in which the only difference
+was that a soldier did the cooking instead of a Chinaman; and above
+all, here were fir and pines growing out of a golden soil, with a
+soft wind blowing overhead. And here, in an extraordinary way, the
+democracy of a lumber-camp had been reproduced: every one from
+the Colonel down was a worker; it was difficult, apart from their
+efficiency, to tell their rank.
+
+Early in the morning I started out on a gasolene-speeder to make the
+tour. At an astonishing rate, for the work had only been in hand three
+months, the vast acreage was being tracked and covered with the sheds.
+The sheds were not the kind I had been used to on my own front; they
+were built out of anything that came handy, commenced with one sort of
+material and finished with another. Sometimes the cross-pieces in the
+roofs were still sweating, proving that it was only yesterday they
+had been cut down in the nearby wood. There was no look of permanence
+about anything. As the officer who conducted me said, "It's all run
+up--a race against time." And then he added with a twinkle in his eye,
+"But it's good enough to last four years."
+
+This was America in France in every sense of the word. One felt the
+atmosphere of rush. In the buildings, which should have been left when
+materials failed, but which had been carried to completion by pioneer
+methods, one recognised the resourcefulness of the lumberman of the
+West. Then came a touch of Eastern America, to me almost more replete
+with memory and excitement. In a flash I was transferred from a camp
+in France to the rock-hewn highway of Fifth Avenue, running through
+groves of sky-scrapers, garnished with sunshine and echoing with
+tripping footsteps. I could smell the asphalt soaked with gasolene
+and the flowers worn by the passing girls. The whole movement and
+quickness of the life I had lost flooded back on me. The sound I heard
+was the fate _motif_ of the frantic opera of American endeavour. The
+truly wonderful thing was that I should hear it here, in a woodland in
+France--the rapid tapping of a steel-riveter at work.
+
+I learnt afterwards that I was not the only one to be carried away by
+that music, as of a monstrous wood-pecker in an iron forest. The first
+day the riveter was employed, the whole camp made excuses to come
+and listen to it. They stood round it in groups, deafened and
+thrilled--and a little homesick. What the bag-pipe is to the
+Scotchman, the steel-riveter is to the American--the instrument which
+best expresses his soul to a world which is different.
+
+I found that the riveter was being employed in the erection of an
+immense steel and concrete refrigerating plant, which was to
+have machinery for the production of its own ice and sufficient
+meat-storage capacity to provide a million men for thirty days. The
+water for the ice was being obtained from wells which had been already
+sunk. There was only surface water there when the Americans first
+struck camp.
+
+As another clear-cut example of what America is accomplishing in
+France, I will take an aviation-camp. This camp is one of several, yet
+it alone will be turning out from 350 to 400 airmen a month. The area
+which it covers runs into miles. The Americans have their own ideas
+of aerial fighting tactics, which they will teach here on an intensive
+course and try out on the Hun from time to time. Some of their experts
+have had the advantage of familiarising themselves with Hun aerial
+equipment and strategy; they were on his side of the line at the start
+of the war as neutral military observers. I liked the officer at
+the head of this camp; I was particularly pleased with some of his
+phrases. He was one of the first experts to fly with a Liberty engine.
+Without giving any details away, he assured me impressively that it
+was "an honest-to-God engine" and that his planes were equipped with
+"an honest-to-God machine-gun," and that he looked forward with cheery
+anticipation to the first encounter his chaps would have with "the
+festive Hun." He was one of the few Americans I had met who spoke with
+something of our scornful affection for the enemy. It indicated to me
+his absolute certainty that he could beat him at the flying game. On
+his lips the Hun was never the German or the Boche, but always "the
+festive Hun." You can afford to speak kindly, almost pityingly of some
+one you are going to vanquish. Hatred often indicates fear. Jocularity
+is a victorious sign.
+
+When I was in America last October a great effort was being made to
+produce an overwhelming quantity of aeroplanes. Factories, both large
+and small, in every State were specializing on manufacturing certain
+parts, the idea being that so time would be saved and efficiency
+gained. These separate parts were to be collected and assembled at
+various big government plants. The aim was to turn out planes as
+rapidly as Ford Cars and to swamp the Hun with numbers. America is
+unusually rich in the human as well as the mechanical material for
+crushing the enemy in the air. In this service, as in all the others,
+the only difficulty that prevents her from making her fighting
+strength immediately felt is the difficulty of transportation. The
+road of ships across the Atlantic has to be widened; the road of steel
+from the French ports to the Front has to be tracked and multiplied in
+its carrying capacity. These difficulties on land and water are
+being rapidly overcome: by adding to the means of transportation;
+by increasing the efficiency of the transport facilities already
+existing; by lightening the tonnage to be shipped from the States by
+buying everything that is procurable in Europe. In the early months
+much of the available Atlantic tonnage was occupied with carrying the
+materials of construction: rails, engines, concrete, lumber, and all
+the thousand and one things that go to the housing of armies. This
+accounts for America's delay in starting fighting. For three years
+Europe had been ransacked; very much of what America would require had
+to be brought. Such work does not make a dramatic impression on
+other nations, especially when they are impatient. Its value as a
+contribution towards defeating the Hun is all in the future. Only
+victories win applause in these days. Nevertheless, such work had to
+be done. To do it thoroughly, on a sufficiently large scale, in the
+face of the certain criticism which the delay for thoroughness would
+occasion, demanded bravery and patriotism on the part of those
+in charge of affairs. By the time this book is published their
+high-mindedness will have begun to be appreciated, for the results of
+it will have begun to tell. The results will tell increasingly as the
+war progresses. America is determined to have no Crimea scandals. The
+contentment and good condition of her troops in France will be
+largely owing to the organisation and care with which her line of
+communications has been constructed.
+
+The purely business side of war is very dimly comprehended either by
+the civilian or the combatant. The combatant, since he does whatever
+dying is to be done, naturally looks down on the business man in
+khaki. The civilian is inclined to think of war in terms of the mobile
+warfare of other days, when armies were rarely more than some odd
+thousands strong and were usually no more than expeditionary forces.
+Such armies by reason of their rapid movements and the comparative
+fewness of their numbers, were able to live on the countries through
+which they marched. But our fighting forces of to-day are the manhood
+of nations. The fronts which they occupy can scarcely boast a blade of
+grass. The towns which lie behind them have been picked clean to the
+very marrow. France herself, into which a military population of many
+millions has been poured, was never at the best of times entirely
+self-supporting. Whatever surplus of commodities the Allies possessed,
+they had already shared long before the spring of 1917. When America
+landed into the war, she found herself in the position of one who
+arrives at an overcrowded inn late at night. Whatever of food or
+accommodation the inn could afford had been already apportioned;
+consequently, before America could put her first million men into the
+trenches, she had to graft on to France a piece of the living tissue
+of her own industrial system--whole cities of repair-shops, hospitals,
+dwellings, store-houses, ice-plants, etc., together with the purely
+business personnel that go with them. These cities, though initially
+planned to maintain and furnish a minimum number of fighting men,
+had to be capable of expansion so that they could ultimately support
+millions.
+
+Here are some facts and statistics which illustrate the big business
+of war as Americans have undertaken it. They have had to erect
+cold storage-plants, with mechanical means for ice-manufacture, of
+sufficient capacity to hold twenty-five million pounds of beef always
+in readiness.
+
+They are at present constructing two salvage depots which, when
+completed, will be the largest in the world. Here they will repair
+and make fit for service again, shoes, harness, clothing, webbing,
+tentage, rubber-boots, etc. Attached to these buildings there are
+to be immense laundries which will undertake the washing for all
+the American forces. In connection with the depots, there will be a
+Salvage Corps, whose work is largely at the Front. The materials which
+they collect will be sent back to the depots for sorting. Under the
+American system every soldier, on coming out of the trenches, will
+receive a complete new outfit, from the soles of his feet to the crown
+of his head. "This," the General who informed me said tersely, "is our
+way of solving the lice-problem."
+
+The Motor Transport also has its salvage depot. Knock-down buildings
+and machinery have been brought over from the States, and upwards of
+4,000 trained mechanics for a start. This depot is also responsible
+for the repairs of all horse-drawn transport, except the artillery.
+The Quartermaster General's Department alone will have 35,000 motor
+propelled vehicles and a personnel of 160,000 men.
+
+Every effort is being made to employ labour-saving devices to
+the fullest extent. The Supply Department expects to cut down its
+personnel by two-thirds through the efficient use of machinery and
+derricks. The order compelling all packages to be standardized in
+different graded sizes, so that they can be forwarded directly to
+the Front before being broken, has already done much to expedite
+transportation. The dimensions of the luggage of a modern army can
+be dimly realized when it is stated that the American armies will
+initially require twenty-four million square feet of covered and
+forty-one million of unroofed storage--not to mention the barrack
+space.
+
+Within the next few months they will require bakeries capable of
+feeding one million and a quarter men. These bakeries are divided
+into: the field bakeries, which are portable, and the mechanical
+bakeries which are stationary and on the line of communications. One
+of the latter had just been acquired and was described to me when I
+was in the American area. It was planned throughout with a view to
+labour-saving. It was so constructed that it could take the flour off
+the cars and, with practically no handling, convert it into bread
+at the rate of 750,000 lbs. a day. This struck me as a peculiarly
+American contribution to big business methods; but on expressing this
+opinion I was immediately corrected. This form of bakery was a British
+invention, which has been in use for some time on our lines. The
+Americans owed their possession of the bakery to the courtesy of the
+British Government, who had postponed their own order and allowed the
+Americans to fill theirs four months ahead of their contract.
+
+This is a sample of the kind of discovery that I was perpetually
+making. Two out of three times when I thought I had run across a
+characteristically American expression of efficiency, I was told that
+it had been copied from the British. I learnt more about my own army's
+business efficiency in studying it secondhand with the Americans,
+than I had ever guessed existed in all the time that I had been an
+inhabitant of the British Front. It is characteristic of us as a
+people that we like to pretend that we muddle our way into success.
+We advertise our mistakes and camouflage our virtues. We are almost
+ashamed of gaining credit for anything that we have done well. There
+is a fine dishonesty about this self-belittlement; but it is not
+always wise. During these first few months of their being at war
+the Americans have discovered England in almost as novel a sense as
+Columbus did America. It was a joy to be with them and to watch their
+surprise. The odd thing was that they had had to go to France to
+find us out. Here they were, the picked business men of the world's
+greatest industrial nation, frankly and admiringly hats off to British
+"muddle-headed" methods. Not only were they hats off to the methods,
+many of which they were copying, but they were also hats off to the
+generous helpfulness of our Government and Military authorities in the
+matter of advice, co-operation and supplies. From the private in the
+ranks, who had been trained by British N.C.O.'s and Officers, to
+the Generals at the head of departments, there was only one feeling
+expressed for Great Britain--that of a new sincerity of friendship and
+admiration. "John Bull and his brother Jonathan" had become more than
+an empty phrase; it expressed a true and living relation.
+
+A similar spirit of appreciation had grown up towards the French--not
+the emotional, histrionic, Lafayette appreciation with which the
+American troops sailed from America, but an appreciation based on
+sympathy and a knowledge of deeds and character. I think this spirit
+was best illustrated at Christmas when all over France, wherever
+American troops were billeted, the rank and file put their hands deep
+into their pockets to give the refugee children of their district the
+first real Christmas they had had since their country was invaded.
+Officers were selected to go to Paris to do the purchasing of the
+presents, and I know of at least one case in which the men's gift was
+so generous that there was enough money left over to provide for the
+children throughout the coming year.
+
+In France one hears none of that patronising criticism which used
+to exist in America with regard to the older nations--none of those
+arrogant assertions that "because we are younger we can do things
+better." The bias of the American in France is all the other way; he
+is near enough to the Judgment Day, which he is shortly to experience,
+to be reverent in the presence of those who have stood its test. He is
+in France to learn as well as to contribute. Between himself and his
+brother soldiers of the British and French armies, there exists an
+entirely manly and reciprocal respect. And it is reciprocal; both the
+individual British and French fighting-man, now that they have seen
+the American soldier, are clamorous to have him adjacent to their
+line. The American has scarcely been blooded at this moment, and yet,
+having seen him, they are both certain that he's not the pal to let
+them down.
+
+The confidence that the American soldier has created among his
+soldier-Allies was best expressed to me by a British officer: "The
+British, French and Americans are the three great promise-keeping
+nations. For the first time in history we're standing together.
+We're promise-keepers banded together against the falsehood of
+Germany--that's why. It isn't likely that we shall start to tell lies
+to one another."
+
+Not likely!
+
+
+
+
+III
+
+THE WAR OF COMPASSION
+
+
+Officially America declared war on Germany in the spring of 1917;
+actually she committed her heart to the allied cause in September,
+1914, when the first shipment of the supplies of mercy arrived in
+Paris from the American Red Cross.
+
+There are two ways of waging war: you can fight with artillery and
+armed men; you can fight with ambulances and bandages. There's the war
+of destruction and the war of compassion. The one defeats the enemy
+directly with force; the other defeats him indirectly by maintaining
+the morale of the men who are fighting and, what is equally important,
+of the civilians behind the lines. Belgium would not be the utterly
+defiant and unconquered nation that she is to-day, had it not been for
+the mercy of Hoover and his disciples. Their voluntary presence
+made the captured Belgian feel that he was earning the thanks of all
+time--that the eyes of the world were upon him. They were neutrals,
+but their mere presence condemned the cause that had brought them
+there. Their compassion waged war against the Hun. The same is true of
+the American Ambulance Units which followed the French Armies into the
+fiercest of the carnage. They confirmed the poilu in his burning sense
+of injustice. That they, who could have absented themselves, should
+choose the damnation of destruction and dare the danger, convinced the
+entire French nation of its own righteousness. And it was true of the
+girls at the American hospitals who nursed the broken bodies which
+their brothers had rescued. It was true of Miss Holt's _Lighthouse_
+for the training of blinded soldiers, which she established in Paris
+within eight months of war's commencement. It was true of the American
+Relief Clearing House in Paris which, up to January, 1917, had
+received 291 shipments and had distributed eight million francs. By
+the time America put on armour, the American Red Cross, as the army's
+expert in the strategy of compassion, found that it had to take over
+more than eighty-six separate organisations which had been operating
+in France for the best part of two years.
+
+One cannot show pity with indignant hands and keep the mind neutral.
+The Galilean test holds true, "He who is not for me is against me."
+You cannot leave houses, lands, children, wife--everything that
+counts--for the Kingdom of Heaven's sake without developing a
+rudimentary aversion for the devil. All of which goes to prove that
+America's heart was fighting for the Allies long before her ambassador
+requested his passports from the Kaiser.
+
+The American Red Cross Commission landed in France on the 12th of
+June, 1917, seven days ahead of the Expeditionary Force. It had
+taken less than five days to organise. Its first act was to convey a
+monetary gift to the French hospitals. The first actual American Red
+Cross contribution was made in April to the Number Five British Base
+Hospital. The first American soldiers in France were doctors and
+nurses. The first American fighting done in France was done with the
+weapons of pity. The chief function of the American Red Cross up
+to the present has been to "carry on" and to bridge the gap of
+unavoidable delays while the army is preparing.
+
+To prove that this "war of compassion" is no idle phrase, let me
+illustrate with one dramatic instance. When the Italian line broke
+under the pressure of Hun artillery and propaganda, the American Red
+Cross sent representatives forward to inaugurate relief work for
+the 700,000 refugees, who were pouring southward from the Friuti and
+Veneto, homeless, hungry, possessing nothing but misfortune, spreading
+despair and panic every step of the journey. Their bodies must be
+cared for--that was evident; it would be easy for them to carry
+disease throughout Italy. But the disease of their minds was an even
+greater danger; if their demoralisation were not checked, it would
+inevitably prove contagious.
+
+The first two representatives of the American Red Cross arrived in
+Rome on November 5th, with a quarter of a million dollars at their
+disposal. That night they had a soup-kitchen going and fed 400 people.
+Their first day's work is the record of an amazing spurt of energy. In
+that first day they sent money for relief to every American Consul in
+the districts affected. They mobilised the American colony in Rome and
+arranged by wire for similar organisations to be formed throughout
+the length and breadth of Italy, wherever they could lay hands on an
+American. On all principal junction points through which the refugees
+would pass, soup-kitchens were installed and clothes were purchased
+and ready to be distributed as the trains pulled into the stations.
+They were badly needed, for the passengers had endured all the rigours
+of the retreat with the soldiers. They had been under shell and
+machine-gun fire. They had been bombed by aeroplanes. No horror of
+warfare had been spared them. Their clothes were verminous with weeks
+of wearing. They were packed like cattle. Babies born on the journey
+were wrapped in newspapers. There were instances of officers taking
+off their shirts that the little bodies should not go naked. A
+telegram was at once despatched to Paris for food and clothes and
+hospital supplies. Twenty-four cars came through within a week,
+despite the unusual military traffic. This ends the list of what was
+accomplished by two men in one day.
+
+The great thing was to make the demoralised Italians feel that America
+was on the spot and helping them. The sending of troops could not have
+reused their fighting spirit. They were sick of fighting. What they
+needed was the assurance that the world was not wholly brutal--that
+there was some one who was merciful, who did not condemn and who
+was moved by their sorrow. This assurance the prompt action of the
+American Red Cross gave. It restored in the affirmative with mercy,
+precisely the quality which Hun fury and propaganda had destroyed with
+lies. It restored to them their belief in the nobility of mankind, out
+of which belief grows all true courage.
+
+As the work progressed, it branched out on a much larger scale,
+embracing civilian, military and child-welfare activities. In the
+month of November upward of half a million lire were placed in the
+hands of American consuls for distribution. One million lire were
+contributed for the benefit of soldiers' families. A permanent
+headquarters was established with trained business men and men who had
+had experience under Hoover in Belgium in charge of its departments.
+Over 100 hospitals and two principal magazines of hospital stores
+had been lost in the retreat. The American Red Cross made up this
+deficiency by supplying the bedding for no less than 3,000 beds.
+Five weeks after the first two representatives had reached Rome
+three complete ambulance sections, each section being made up of 20
+ambulances, a staff car, a kitchen trailer and 33 men, were turned
+over to the Italian Medical Service of the third Army. By the first
+week in December the stream of refugees had practically stopped. Italy
+had been made to realise that she was not fighting alone; her morale
+had returned to her. This work, which had been initially undertaken
+from purely altruistic motives, had proved to possess a value of the
+highest military importance--an importance of the spirit utterly out
+of proportion to the money and labour expended. Magnanimity arouses
+magnanimity. In this case it revived the flame of Garibaldi which had
+all but died. It achieved a strategic victory of the soul which no
+amount of military assistance could have accomplished. The victory
+of the American Red Cross on the Italian Front is all the more
+significant since it was not until months later that Congress declared
+war on Austria.
+
+The campaign which the American Red Cross is waging in every country
+in which it operates, is frankly an "out to win" campaign. To win the
+war is its one and only object. What the army does for the courage of
+the body, the Red Cross does for the courage of the mind. It builds
+up the hearts and hopes of people who in three and a half years have
+grown numb. It restores the human touch to their lives and, with
+it, the spiritual horizon. Its business, while the army is still
+preparing, is to bring home to the Allies in every possible way the
+fact that America, with her hundred and ten millions of population, is
+in the war with them, eager to play the game, anxious to sacrifice as
+they have sacrificed, to give her man-power and resources as they have
+done, until justice has been established for every man and nation.
+
+It is necessary to lay stress on this programme since it differs
+greatly from the popular conception of the functions of the Red Cross
+in the battle area. It was on the field of Solferino in 1859, that
+Henri Dunant went out before the fury had spent itself to tend the
+wounded. It was here that he was fired with his great ambition to
+found a non-combatant service, which should recognise no enemies and
+be friends with every army. His ambition was realised when in 1864 the
+Conference at Geneva chose the Swiss flag, reversed, as its emblem--a
+red cross on a field of white--and laid the foundations for those
+international understandings which have since formed for all
+combatants, except the Hun in this present warfare, the protective law
+for the sick and wounded. The original purpose of the Red Cross still
+fills the imagination of the masses to the exclusion of all else that
+it is doing. Directly the term "Red Cross" is mentioned the picture
+that forms in most men's minds is of ambulances galloping through
+the thick of battle-smoke and of devoted stretcher-bearers who brave
+danger not to kill, but in order that they may save lives.
+
+This war has changed all that. To-day the Red Cross has to minister
+to not the wounded of armies only, but to the wounded of nations. In
+a country like France, with trenches dug the entire length of her
+eastern frontier and vast territories from which the entire population
+has been evacuated, the wounds of her armies are small in comparison
+with the wounds, bodily and mental, of her civil population--wounds
+which are the outcome of over three years of privation. When the civil
+population of any country has lost its pluck, no matter how splendid
+the spirit of its soldiers, its armies become paralysed. The civilians
+can commence peace negotiations behind the backs of their men in the
+trenches. They can insist on peace by refusing to send them ammunition
+and supplies. As a matter of fact the morale of the soldiers varies
+directly with the morale of the civilians for whom they fight. Behind
+every soldier stand a woman and a group of children. Their safety is
+his inspiration. If they are neglected, his sacrifice is belittled.
+If they beg that he should lay down his arms, his determination is
+weakened. It is therefore a vital necessity, quite apart from the
+humanitarian aspect, that the wounds of the civilians of belligerent
+countries should be cared for. If the civilians are allowed to become
+disheartened and cowardly, the heroic ideal of their fighting-men is
+jeopardised. This fact has been recognised by the Red Cross Societies
+of all countries in the present war; a large part of their energies
+has been devoted to social and relief work of a civil nature. Even
+in their purely military departments, the comfort of the troops
+claims quite as much attention as their medical treatment and
+hospitalisation. As a matter of fact, the actual carrying of the
+wounded out of the trenches to the comparative safety of the dressing
+station is usually done by combatants. A man has to live continually
+under shell-fire to acquire the immunity to fear which passes for
+courage. The bravest man is likely to get "jumpy," if he only faces up
+to a bombardment occasionally. There are other reasons why combatants
+should do the stretcher-bearing which do not need elaborating. The
+combatants have an expert knowledge of their own particular frontage;
+they are "wise" to the barraged areas; they are "up front" and
+continually coming and going, so it is often an economy of man-power
+for them to attend to their own wounded in the initial stages; they
+are the nearest to a comrade when he falls and all carry the necessary
+first-aid dressings; the emblem of the Red Cross has proved to be only
+a slight protection, as the Hun is quite likely not to respect it.
+What I am driving at is that the Red Cross has had to adapt itself to
+the new conditions of modern warfare, so that very many of its most
+important present-day functions are totally different from what
+popular fancy imagines.
+
+The American Red Cross has its French Headquarters in a famous
+gambling club in the Place de la Concorde. It is somewhat strange to
+pass through these rooms where rakes once flung away fortunes, and
+to find them industriously orderly with the conscience of an imported
+nation. By far the larger part of the staff are business men of
+the Wall Street type--not at all the kind who have been accustomed
+to sentimentalise over philanthropy. There is also a sprinkling
+of trained social workers, clergy, journalists, and university
+professors. The medical profession is represented by some of the
+leading specialists of the States, but at Headquarters they are
+distinctly in the minority. The purely medical work of the American
+Red Cross forms only a part of its total activities. The men
+at the head of affairs are bankers, merchants, presidents of
+corporations--men who have been trained to think in millions and
+to visualise broad areas. Girls are very much in evidence. They are
+usually volunteers, drawn from all classes, who offered their services
+to do anything that would help. To-day they are typists, secretaries,
+stenographers, nurses.
+
+The organisation is divided into three main departments:
+the department of military affairs, of civil affairs and of
+administration. Under these departments come a variety of bureaus:
+the bureau of rehabilitation and reconstruction; of the care and
+prevention of tuberculosis; of needy children and infant mortality;
+of refugees and relief; of the re-education of the French mutilés; of
+supplies; of the rolling canteens for the French armies; of the U.S.
+Army Division; of the Military, Medical and Surgical Division, etc.
+They are too numerous to mention in detail. The best way I can convey
+the picture of immense accomplishment is to describe what I actually
+saw in the field of operations.
+
+The first place I will take you to is Evian, because here you see the
+tragedy and need of France as embodied in individuals. Evian-les-Bains
+is on Lake Geneva, looking out across the water to Switzerland. It is
+the first point of call across the French frontier for the repatriés
+returning from their German bondage. When the Boche first swept down
+on the northern provinces he pushed the French civilian population
+behind him. He has since kept them working for him as serfs, labouring
+in the captured coal-mines, digging his various lines of defences,
+setting up wire-entanglements, etc. Apart from the testimony of
+repatriated French civilians, I myself have seen messages addressed
+by Frenchmen to their wives, scrawled surreptitiously on the planks of
+Hun dug-outs in the hope that one day the dug-outs would be captured,
+and the messages passed on by a soldier of the Allies. After three and
+a half years of enforced labour, many of these captured civilians are
+worked out. To the Boche, with his ever-increasing food-shortage, they
+represent useless mouths. Instead of filling them he is driving their
+owners back, broken and useless, by way of Switzerland. To him human
+beings are merchandise to be sold upon the hoof like cattle. No
+spiritual values enter into the bargain. When the body is exhausted it
+is sent to the knacker's, as though it belonged to a worn-out horse.
+The entire attitude is materialistic and degrading. Evian-les-Bains,
+the once gay gambling resort of the cosmopolitan, has become the
+knacker's shop for French civilians exhausted by their German
+servitude. The Hun shoves them across the border at the rate of about
+1,300 a day. From the start I have always felt that this war was a
+crusade; what I saw at Evian made me additionally certain. When I was
+in the trenches I never had any hatred of the Boche. Probably I shall
+lose my hatred in pity for him when I get to the Front again--but
+for the present I hate him. It's here in France that one sees what a
+vileness he has created in the children's and women's lives.
+
+I took the night train down from Paris. Early in the morning I woke
+up to find myself in the gorges of the Alps, high peaks with romantic
+Italian-looking settings soaring on every side. At noon we reached
+Lake Geneva, lying slate-coloured and sombre beneath a wintry sky.
+That afternoon I saw the train of repatriés arrive.
+
+I was on the platform when the train pulled into the station. It might
+have been a funeral cortége, only there was a horrible difference: the
+corpses pretended to be alive. The American Ambulance men were there
+in force. They climbed into the carriages and commenced to help the
+infirm to alight. The exiles were all so stiff with travel that they
+could scarcely move at first. The windows of the train were grey with
+faces. Such faces! All of them old, even the little children's. The
+Boche makes a present to France of only such human wreckage as is
+unuseful for his purposes. He is an acute man of business. The convoy
+consisted of two classes of persons--the very ancient and the very
+juvenile. You can't set a man of eighty to dig trenches and you can't
+make a prostitute out of a girl-child of ten. The only boys were of
+the mal-nourished variety. Men, women and children--they all had the
+appearance of being half-witted.
+
+They were terribly pathetic. As I watched them I tried to picture to
+myself what three and a half long years of captivity must have meant.
+How often they must have dreamt of the exaltation of this day--and
+now that it had arrived, they were not exalted. They had the look of
+people so spiritually benumbed that they would never know despair or
+exaltation again. They had a broken look; their shoulders were crushed
+and their skirts bedraggled. Many of them carried babies--pretty
+little beggars with flaxen hair. It wasn't difficult to guess their
+parentage.
+
+As they were herded on the platform a low, strangled kind of moaning
+went up. I watched individual lips to see where the sound came from.
+I caught no movement. The noise was the sighing of tired animals.
+Every one had some treasured possession. Here was an old man with
+an alarm-clock; there an aged woman with an empty bird-cage. A boy
+carried half-a-dozen sauce-pans strung together. Another had a spare
+pair of patched boots under his arm. Quite a lot of them clutched a
+bundle of umbrellas. I found myself reflecting that these were the
+remnants of families who had been robbed of everything that they
+valued in the world. Whatever they had saved from the ruin ought to
+represent the possession which had claimed most of their affections,
+and yet--! What did an alarm-clock, an empty bird-cage, a pair of
+patched boots, a string of sauce-pans, a bundle of ragged umbrellas
+signify in any life? What utter poverty, if these were the best that
+they could save!
+
+There was a band on the platform, consisting mainly of bugles and
+drums, to welcome them. The leader is reputed to be the laziest man
+in the French Army. It is said that they tried him at everything and
+then, in despair, sent him to Evian to drum forgotten happiness into
+the bones of repatriés. Whatever his former military record, he now
+does his utmost to impersonate the defiant and impassioned soul of
+France. His moustaches are curled fiercely. His brows are heavy as
+thunderclouds. When he drums, the veins swell out in his neck with the
+violence of his energy.
+
+Suddenly, with an ominous preliminary rumble, the band struck up
+the Marseillaise. You should have seen the change in this crowd
+of corpses. You must remember that these people had been so long
+accustomed to lies and snares that it would probably take days to
+persuade them that they were actually safe home in France.
+
+As the battle-song for which they had suffered shook the air their
+lips rustled like leaves. There was hardly any sound--only a hoarse
+whisper. Then, all of a sudden, words came--an inarticulate, sobbing
+commotion. Tears blinded the eyes of every spectator, even those who
+had witnessed similar scenes often; we were crying because the singing
+was so little human.
+
+"Vive la France! Vive la France!" They waved flags--not the
+tri-colour, but flags which had been given them in Switzerland. They
+clung together dazed, women with slatternly dresses, children with
+peaked faces, men unhappy and unshaven. A woman caught sight of my
+uniform. "Vive l'Angleterre," she cried, and they all came stumbling
+forward to embrace me. It was horrible. They creaked like automatons.
+They gestured and mouthed, but the soul had been crushed out of their
+eyes. You don't need any proofs of Hun atrocities; the proofs are to
+be seen at Evian. There are no severed hands, no crucified bodies;
+only hearts that have been mutilated. Sorrow is at its saddest when
+it cannot even contrive to appear dignified. There is no dignity
+about the repatriés at Evian, with their absurd umbrellas, sauce-pans,
+patched-boots, alarm-clocks and bird-cages. They do not appeal to one
+as sacrificed patriots. There is no nobility in their vacant stare.
+They create a cold feeling of bodily decay--only it is the spirit that
+is dead and gangrenous.
+
+There is a blasphemous story by Leonid Andreyev, which recounts the
+bitterness of the after years of Lazarus and the mischief Christ
+wrought in recalling him from the grave. After his unnatural return
+to life there was a blueness as of putrescence beneath his pallor;
+an iciness to his touch; a choking silence in his presence; a horror
+in his gaze, as if he were remembering his three days in the
+sepulchre--as if forbidden knowledge groped behind his eyes. He rarely
+looked at any one; there were none who courted his glance, who did not
+creep away to die. The terror of his fame spread beyond Bethany. Rome
+heard of him, and at that safe distance laughed. It did not laugh
+after Cćsar Augustus had sent for him. Cćsar Augustus was a god upon
+earth; he could not die. But when he had questioned Lazarus, peeped
+through the windows of his eyes, and read what lay hidden in that
+forbidden memory, he commanded that red-hot irons should quench such
+sight for ever. From Rome Lazarus groped his way back to Palestine and
+there, long years after his Saviour had been crucified, continued to
+stumble through his own particular Gethsemane of blindness. I thought
+of that story in the presence of this crowd, which carried with it the
+taint of the grave.
+
+But the band was still playing the Marseillaise--over and over it
+played it. With each repetition it was as though these people, three
+years dead, made another effort to cast aside their shrouds. Little
+by little something was happening--something wonderful. Backs were
+straightening; skirts were being caught up; resolution was rippling
+from face to face--it passed and re-passed with each new roll of the
+drums. The hoarse cries and moaning with which we had commenced were
+gradually transforming themselves into singing.
+
+There were some who were too weak to walk; these were carried by the
+American Red Cross men into the waiting ambulances. The remainder were
+marshalled into a disorderly procession and led out of the station by
+the band.
+
+We were moving down the hill to the palaces beside the lake--the
+palaces to which all France used to troop for pleasure. We moved
+soddenly at first, shuffling in our steps. But the drums were still
+rolling out their defiance and the bugles were still blowing. The
+laziest man in the French Army was doing his utmost to belie his
+record. The ill-shod, flattened feet took up the music. They began to
+dance. Were there ever feet less suited to dancing? That they should
+dance was the acme of tragedy. Stockings fell down in creases about
+the ankles. Women commenced to jig their Boche babies in their arms;
+consumptive men and ancients waved their sauce-pans and grotesque
+bundles of umbrellas. The sight was damnable. It was a burlesque. It
+pierced the heart. What right had the Boche to leave these people so
+comic after he had squeezed the life-blood out of them?
+
+All his insults to humanity became suddenly typified in these five
+hundred jumping tatterdemalions--the way in which he had plundered the
+world of its youth, its cleanness, its decency. I felt an anger which
+battlefields had never aroused, where men moulder above ground and
+become unsightly beneath the open sky. The slain of battlefields
+were at least motionless; they did not gape and grin at you with
+the dreadful humour of these perambulating dead. I felt the Galilean
+passion which animates every Red Cross worker at Evian: the agony
+to do something to make these murdered people live again. This last
+convoy came, I discovered, from a city behind the Boche lines against
+which last summer I had often directed fire. It was full in sight from
+my observing station. I had watched the very houses in which these
+people, who now walked beside me, had sheltered. For three and a half
+years these women's bodies had been at the Hun's mercy. I tried to
+bring the truth home to myself. Their men and young girls had been
+left behind. They themselves had been flung back on overburdened
+France only because they were no longer serviceable. They were
+returning actually penniless, though seemingly with money. The thrifty
+German makes a practice of seizing all the good redeemable French
+money of the repatriés before he lets them escape him, giving them in
+exchange worthless paper stuff of his own manufacture, which has no
+security behind it and is therefore not negotiable.
+
+We came to the Casino, where endless formalities were necessary. First
+of all in the big hall, formerly devoted to gambling, the repatriés
+were fed at long tables. As I passed, odd groups seeing my uniform,
+hurriedly dropped whatever they were doing and, removing their caps,
+stood humbly at attention. There was fear in their promptness. Where
+they came from an officer exacted respect with the flat of his
+sword. What a dumb, helpless jumble of humanity! It was as though the
+occupants of a morgue had become galvanised and had temporarily risen
+from their slabs.
+
+The band had been augmented by trumpets. It took its place in the
+gallery and deluged the hall with patriotic fervour. An old man
+climbed on a table and yelled, "Vive La France!" But they had grown
+tired of shouting; they soon grew tired. The cry was taken up faintly
+and soon exhausted itself. Nothing held their attention for long.
+Most of them sat hunched up and inert, weakly crying. They were not
+beautiful. They were not like our men who die in battle. They were
+animated memories of horror. "What lies before us? What lies before
+us?" That was the question that their silence asked perpetually. Some
+of them had husbands with the French army; others had sweethearts.
+What would those men say to the flaxen-haired babies who nestled
+against the women's breasts? And the sin was not theirs--they were
+such tired, pretty mites. "What lies before us?" The babies, too,
+might well have asked that question. Do you wonder that I at last
+began to share the Frenchman's hatred for the Boche?
+
+An extraordinary person in a white tie, top hat and evening dress
+entered. He looked like a cross between Mr. Gerard's description of
+himself in Berlin and a head-waiter. He evidently expected his advent
+to cause a profound sensation. I found out why: he was the official
+welcomer to Evian. Twice a day, for an infinity of days, he had
+entered in solemn fashion, faced the same tragic assembly, made the
+same fiery oration, gained applause at the climax of the same rounded
+periods and allowed his voice to break in the same rightly timed
+places. Having kept his audience in sufficient suspense as regards
+his mission, he unwrapped the muffler from his neck, removed his coat,
+felt his throat to see whether it was in good condition, swelled out
+his chest, including his waist-coat which was spanned by the broad
+ribbon of his office, then let loose the painter of his emotion and
+slipped off into the mid-stream of perfunctory eloquence. With all his
+disrobing he had retained his top-hat; he held it in his right hand
+with the brim pressed against his thigh, very much in the manner of
+a showman at a circus. It contributed largely to the opulence of his
+gestures.
+
+He always seemed to have concluded and was always starting up afresh,
+as if in reluctant response to spectral clapping. He called upon the
+repatriés never to forget the crimes that had been wrought against
+them--to spread abroad the fire of their indignation, the story of
+their ravished womanhood and broken families all over France. They
+watched him leaden-eyed and wept softly. To forget, to forget, that
+was all that they wanted--to blot out all the past. This man with
+the top-hat and the evening-dress, he hadn't suffered--how could he
+understand? They didn't want to remember; with those flaxen-haired
+children against their breasts the one boon they craved was
+forgetfulness. And so they cowered and wept softly. It was
+intolerable.
+
+And now the formalities commenced. They all had to be medically
+examined. Questions of every description were asked them. They were
+drifted from bureau to bureau where people sat filling up official
+blanks. The Americans see to the children. They come from living in
+cellars, from conditions which are insanitary, from cities in the
+army zones where they were underfed. The fear is that they may
+spread contagion all over France. When infectious cases are found the
+remnants of families have to be broken up afresh. The mothers collapse
+on benches sobbing their hearts out as their children are led away.
+For three and a half years everything they have loved has been led
+away--how can they believe that these Americans mean only mercy?
+
+From three to four hours are spent in completing all these necessary
+investigations. Before the repatriés are conducted to their billets,
+all their clothes have to be disinfected and every one has to be
+bathed. The poor people are utterly worn out by the end of it--they
+have already done a continuous four days' journey in cramped trains.
+Before being sent to France they have been living for from two to
+three weeks in Belgium. The Hun always sends the repatriés to Belgium
+for a few weeks before returning them. The reason for this is that
+they for the most part come from the army zones, and a few weeks will
+make any information they possess out of date. Another reason is
+that food is more plentiful in Belgium, thanks to the Allies' Relief
+Commission. These people have been kept alive on sugar-beets for the
+past few months, so it is as well to feed them at the Allies' expense
+for a little while, in order that they may create a better impression
+when they return to France. The American doctors pointed out to me the
+pulpy flesh of the children and the distended stomachs which, to the
+unpractised eye, seemed a sign of over-nourishment. "Wind and water,"
+they said; "that's all these children are. They've no stamina.
+Sugar-beets are the most economic means of just keeping the body and
+the soul together."
+
+The lights are going out in the Casino. It is the hour when, in
+the old days, life would be becoming most feverish about the gaming
+tables. In little forlorn groups the repatriés are being conducted
+to their temporary quarters in the town. To-morrow morning before it
+is light, another train-load will arrive, the band will again play
+the Marseillaise, the American Red Cross workers will again be in
+attendance, the gentleman in the top-hat and white-tie will again make
+his fiery oration of welcome, his audience will again pay no attention
+but will weep softly--the tediously heart-rending scene will be
+rehearsed throughout in every detail by an entirely new batch of
+actors. Twice a day, summer and winter, the same tragedy is enacted at
+Evian. It is a continuous, never-ending performance.
+
+Poor people! These whom I have seen, if they have no friends to claim
+them, will re-start their journey to some strange department on which
+they will be billeted as paupers. Here again the American Red Cross is
+doing good work, for it sends one of its representatives ahead to see
+that proper preparations have been made for their reception. After
+they have reached their destination, it looks them up from time to
+time to make sure that they are being well cared for.
+
+If one wants to picture the case of the repatrié in its true misery,
+all he needs to do is to convert it into terms of his own mother or
+grandmother. She has lived all her life in the neighbourhood of Vimy,
+let us say. She was married there and it was there that she bore
+all her children. She and her husband have saved money; they are
+substantial people now and need not fear the future. Their sons are
+gaining their own living; one daughter is married, the others are
+arriving at the marriageable age. One day the Hun sweeps down on them.
+The sons escape to join the French army; the girls and their parents
+stay behind to guard their property. They are immediately evacuated
+from Vimy and sent to some city, such as Drocourt, further behind
+the Hun front-line. Here they are gradually robbed of all their
+possessions. At the beginning all their gold is confiscated; later
+even the mattresses upon their beds are requisitioned. For three and
+a half years they are subjected to both big and petty tyrannies,
+till their spirits are so broken that fear becomes their predominant
+emotion. The father is led away to work in the mines. One by one the
+daughters are commandeered and sent off into the heart of Germany,
+where it will be no one's business to guard their virtue. At last
+the mother is left with only her youngest child. Of her sons who are
+fighting with the French armies she has no knowledge, whether they are
+living or dead. Then one day it is decided by her captors that they
+have no further use for her. They part her from her last remaining
+child and pack her off by way of Belgium and Switzerland back to her
+own country. She arrives at Evian penniless and half-witted with the
+terror of her sorrow. There is no one to claim her; the part of France
+that knew her is all behind the German lines. A label is tied to her,
+as if she was a piece of baggage, and she is shipped off to Avignon,
+let us say. She has never been in the South before; it is a foreign
+country to her. Poverty and adversity have broken her pride; she has
+nothing left that will command respect. There is nothing left in life
+to which she can fasten her affections. Such utter forlornness is
+never a welcome sight. Is it to be wondered at that the strangers to
+whom she is sent are not always glad to see her? Is it to be wondered
+at that, after her repatriation, she often wilts and dies? Her sorrow
+has the appearance of degradation. Wherever she goes, she is a threat
+and a peril to the fighting morale of the civilian population. Yet in
+her pre-war kindliness and security she might have been your mother or
+mine.
+
+The American Red Cross, by maintaining contact with such people, is
+keeping them reminded that they are not utterly deserted--that the
+whole of civilised humanity cares tremendously what becomes of them
+and is anxious to lighten the load of their sacrifice.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+I have before me a pile of sworn depositions, made by exiles returned
+from the invaded territories. They are separately numbered and dated;
+each bears the name of the region or town from which the repatrié
+came. Here are a few extracts which, when pieced together, form a
+picture of the life of captured French civilians behind the German
+lines. I have carefully avoided glaring atrocities. Atrocities are
+as a rule isolated instances, due to isolated causes. They occur, but
+they are not typical of the situation. The real Hun atrocity is the
+attitude towards life which calls chivalry sentiment, fair-play a
+waste of opportunity and ruthlessness strength. This attitude is
+all summed up in the one word Prussianism. The repatriés have been
+Prussianised out of their wholesome joy and belief in life; it is this
+that makes them the walking accusations that they are to-day. In
+the following depositions they give some glimpses of the calculated
+processes by which their happiness has been murdered.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Lately copper, tin, and zinc have been removed in the factories and
+amongst the traders, and quite recently in private houses. For all
+these requisitions the Germans gave Requisition Bonds, but private
+individuals who received them never got paid the money. To force men
+to work 'voluntarily' and sign contracts the Germans employed the
+following means: the Germans gave these men nothing to eat, but
+authorised their families to send them parcels; these parcels once in
+the hands of the Germans are shown to these unhappy men and are not
+handed over until they have signed. About a week ago young boys from
+the age of fourteen who had come back from the Ardennes had to present
+themselves at the Kdr to be registered anew; a number of the young
+people work in the sawmills, etc.; some have died of privation and
+fatigue."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"A week after Easter this year the population of LILLE was warned by
+poster that all must be ready to leave the town. At three o'clock in
+the morning private houses were invaded by the German soldiers; they
+sorted out women and girls who were to be deported. There then took
+place scandalous scenes: young girls belonging to the most worthy
+families in the town had to pass medical visits even with the speculum
+and had to endure most atrocious physical and moral suffering. These
+young girls were segregated like beasts anywhere in the rooms of the
+town halls and schoolhouses, and were mingled with the dregs of the
+population."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"For a certain time the Germans did not requisition milk and allowed
+it to be sold, but now this is forbidden under a fine of 1,000 marks
+or three months' imprisonment. Recently WIGNEHIES was fined 100,000
+frcs., and as the whole of this sum was not paid the Germans inflicted
+punishment as follows: Several inhabitants of WIGNEHIES were caught in
+the act of disobeying by the gendarmes and were struck, and bitten by
+the police dogs of the gendarmes because they refused to denounce the
+sellers.... Brutal treatment is due more to the gendarmes than to the
+soldiers. About six weeks ago Marceau Horlet of WIGNEHIES was
+found, on a search by the gendarmes, to have a piece of meat in his
+possession. He was brutally beaten by them and bitten by the police
+dogs because he refused to say who had given it to him. In 1915, the
+youth Rémy Valléi of WIGNEHIES, age 15, was walking in the street
+after 6-9 p.m., which was forbidden; he was seen by two gendarmes and
+ran away. He was straightway killed, receiving six revolver bullets in
+his body."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"At PIGNICOURT during the CHAMPAGNE offensive the village was
+bombarded by the French, who were attempting to destroy the railway
+lines and bridges. The Commandant, by name Krama, of the Kdr, forced
+men and youths, and even women, to fill up the holes made by the
+bombardment during the action. A German general passed and reprimanded
+them on the ground that there was danger to the civilians; they were
+withdrawn for the moment, but sent back as soon as the general had
+left."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"As regards the Hispano-American revictualling, it may be said with
+truth that without this the population of Northern France would have
+died of hunger, for the Germans considered themselves liberated from
+any responsibility. During the first months of the war before this
+Committee started, the Germans put up posters saying that the Allies
+were trying to starve Germany, who in turn was not obliged to feed the
+invaded territory.... When informant (who is from ST. QUENTIN) left at
+the general evacuation of this town, no requisition bonds were given
+for household goods. As the inhabitants left, their furniture was
+loaded on to motor lorries and taken to the station, whence it was
+sent by special train to Germany. This shows clearly that requisition
+bonds issued by the Germans show only the small proportion of what has
+been suffered by the inhabitants.... Informant was the witness of the
+execution of French civilians whose only fault was either to hide
+arms or pigeons: several who had committed these infractions of
+requisitions were shot, and the Germans announced the fact by poster
+of a blood-red colour. In other cases the men shot were British
+prisoners who had dressed in civil clothes on the arrival of the
+Germans. Informant had a long conversation with one of them before
+his execution. He told informant how he had been unable to leave ST.
+QUENTIN, viz., by the 28th August. Some passers-by offered to hide
+him. It appears that, through his ignorance of the French language,
+he was unaware that the Germans threatened execution to all men found
+after a certain date. He was discovered and condemned to death for
+espionage. It is obvious, as the man himself said, that one could not
+imagine a man acting as a spy without knowing either the language of
+the country or that of the enemy."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Before the evacuation of the population the Germans chose those who
+were to remain as civilian workers, viz., 120 men from 15 to 60.
+On the very day of the evacuation they kept back at the station 27
+others. These men are now at CANTIN or SOMAIN, where they are employed
+on the roads or looking after munitions in the Arras group. The others
+at DECHY and GUESNIN are in the VIMY group and are making pill-boxes
+or railway lines. A certain number of these workers refused to carry
+out the work ordered, and as punishment during the summer were tied to
+chairs and exposed bareheaded to the full blaze of the sun. They were
+often threatened to be shot."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"After the bombardment of LILLE the Germans entered ENNETIČRES on
+the 12th October, 1914. On the next Monday 200 Uhlans occupied the
+Commune, and houses and haystacks were burned.... At LOMME every one
+was forced to work: the Saxon Kdnt. Schoper announced that all women
+who did not obey within 24 hours would be interned: all the women
+obeyed. They were employed in the making of osier-revętement two
+metres high for the trenches. The men were forced to put up barbed
+wire near Fort Denglas, two kltrs. from the front. A few days after
+the evacuation of ENNETIČRES the Uhlans shot a youth, Jean Leclercq,
+age 17, son of the gardener of Count D'Hespel, simply because they had
+found a telephone wire in the courtyard of the château."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Informant, who has lost his right arm, was nevertheless forced to
+work for the Germans, notably to unload coal and to work on the roads.
+He had with him males from 13 to 60. Having objected because of his
+lost arm, he was threatened with imprisonment. At LOMME squads of
+workers were given the work of putting up barbed wire; women were
+forced to make sand bags. In cases of refusal on either side the Kdr.
+inflicted four or five weeks' imprisonment, to say nothing of blows
+with sticks inflicted by the soldiers. In spring 1917 a number of
+men were sent from LOMME to the BEAUVIN-PROVINS region to work on
+defences.... Those who refused to sign were threatened and struck with
+the butts of rifles, and left in cellars sometimes filled with water
+during bombardments. Several of them came back seriously ill from
+privation."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Young girls are separated from their mothers; there are levies made
+at every moment. Sometimes these young girls have barely a few hours
+before the moment of departure.... Several young girls have written
+to say that they are very unhappy and that they sleep in camps amongst
+girls of low class and condition."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"For a long time past women have been forced to work as road
+labourers. These work in the quarries and transport wood cut down by
+the men in the mountain forest. A number of women and young girls have
+been removed from their families and sent in the direction of RHEIMS
+and RETHEL, where it is said (although this cannot be confirmed) that
+they are employed in aerodromes."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+These extracts should serve to explain the mental and physical
+depression of the returning exiles. They have been bullied out of the
+desire to live and out of all possession of either their bodies or
+their souls. They have been treated like cattle, and as cattle they
+have come to regard themselves. Lazaruses--that's what they are! The
+unmerciful Boche, having killed and buried them, drags them out
+from the tomb and compels them to go through the antics of life. Le
+Gallienne's poem comes to my mind:
+
+ "Loud mockers in the angry street
+ Say Christ is crucified again--
+ Twice pierced those gospel-bearing feet,
+ Twice broken that great heart in vain...."
+
+That is all true at Evian. But when I see the American men and girls,
+leaning over the Boche babies in their cots and living their hearts
+into the hands and feet of the spiritually maimed, the last two lines
+of the poem become true for me:
+
+ "I hear, and to myself I say,
+ 'Why, Christ walks with me every day.'"
+
+The work of the American Red Cross at Evian is largely devoted
+to children. It provides all the ambulance transportation for the
+repatriés, to and from the station. American doctors and nurses do
+all the examining of the children at the Casino. On an average, four
+hundred pass through their hands daily. The throat, nose, teeth,
+glands and skin of each child are inspected. If the child is suspected
+or attacked by any disease, it is immediately segregated and sent to
+the American hospital. If the infection is only local or necessitates
+further examination, the child and its family are summoned to present
+themselves at the American dispensary next day. Every precaution
+is employed to prevent the spread of infection--particularly the
+infection of tuberculosis. Evian is the gateway from Germany through
+which disease and death may be carried to the furthest limits of
+France. Very few of the repatriés are really healthy. It would be
+a wonder if they were after the privations through which they have
+passed. All of them are weakened in vitality and broken down in
+stamina. Many of them have no homes to go to and have to be sent to
+departments of the interior and the south. If they were sent in an
+unhealthy condition, it would mean the spread of epidemics.
+
+The Red Cross has a large children's hospital at Evian in the villas
+and buildings of the Hôtel Chatelęt. This hospital deals with the
+contagious cases. It has others, especially one at the Château des
+Halles, thirty kilometers from Lyons, which take the devitalised,
+convalescent and tubercular cases. The Château des Halles is a
+splendidly built modern building, arranged in an ideal way for
+hospital use. It stands at the head of a valley, with an all day sun
+exposure and large grounds. Close to the Château are a number of small
+villages in which it is possible to lodge the repatriés in families.
+This is an important part of the repatrié's problem, as after their
+many partings they fight fiercely against any further separations. One
+of the chief reasons for having the Convalescent Hospital out in the
+country is that families can be quartered in the villages and so kept
+together.
+
+The pathetic hunger of these people for one another after they have
+been so long divided, was illustrated for me on my return journey to
+Paris. A man of the tradesman class had been to Evian to meet his wife
+and his boy of about eleven. They were among the lucky ones, for they
+had a home to go to. He was not prepossessing in appearance. He had a
+weak face, lined with anxiety, broken teeth and limp hair. His wife,
+as so often happens in French marriages, had evidently been the
+manageress. She was unbeautiful in rusty black; her clothes were the
+ill-assorted make-shifts of the civilian who escapes from Germany. Her
+eyes were shifty with the habit of fear and sunken with the weariness
+of crying. The boy was a bright little fellow, full of defiance and
+anecdotes of his recent captors.
+
+When I entered the carriage, they were sitting huddled together--the
+man in the middle, with an arm about either of them. He kept pressing
+them to him, kissing them by turn in a spasmodic unrestrained fashion,
+as if he still feared that he might lose them and could not convince
+himself of the happy truth that they were once again together. The
+woman did not respond to his embraces; she seemed indifferent to him,
+indifferent to life, indifferent to any prospects. The boy seemed fond
+of his father, but embarrassed by his starved demonstrativeness.
+
+I listened to their conversation. The man's talk was all of the
+future--what splendid things he would do for them. How, as long
+as they lived, he would never waste a moment from their sides. It
+appeared that he had been at Tours, on a business trip when the war
+broke out, and could not get back to Lille before the Germans arrived
+there. For three and a half years he had lived in suspense, while
+everything he loved had lain behind the German lines. The woman
+contributed no suggestions to his brilliant plans. She clung to him,
+but she tried to divert his affection. When she spoke it was of small
+domestic abuses: the exorbitant prices she had had to pay for food;
+the way in which the soldiery had stolen her pots and pans; the
+insolence she had experienced when she had lodged complaints against
+the men before their officers. And the boy--he wanted to be a poilu.
+He kept inventing revenges he would take in battle, if the war lasted
+long enough for his class to be called out. As darkness fell they
+ceased talking. I began to realise that in three and a half years they
+had lost contact. They were saying over and over the things that
+had been said already; they were trying to prevent themselves from
+acknowledging that they had grown different and separate. The only
+bond which held them as a family was their common loneliness and fear
+that, if they did not hold together, their intolerable loneliness
+would return. When the light was hooded, the boy sank his hand against
+his father's shoulder; the woman nestled herself in the fold of his
+arm, with her head turned away from him, that he might not kiss her so
+often. The man sat upright, his eyes wide open, watching them sleeping
+with a kind of impotent despair. They were together; and yet they
+were not together. He had recovered them; nevertheless, he had not
+recovered them. Those Boches, the devils, they had kept something;
+they had only sent their bodies back. All night long, whenever I
+woke up as the train halted, the little man was still guarding them
+jealously as a dog guards a bone, and staring morosely at the blank
+wall of the future.
+
+These were among the lucky ones; the boy and woman had had a man to
+meet them. Somewhere in France there was protection awaiting them and
+the shelter of a house that was not charity. And yet ... all night
+while they slept the man sat awake, facing up to facts. These were
+among the lucky ones! That is Evian; that is the tragedy and need of
+France as you see it embodied in individuals.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The total number of repatriés and réfugiés now in France is said to
+total a million and a half. The repatriés are the French civilians who
+were captured by the Germans in their advance and have since been sent
+back. The réfugiés are the French civilians from the devastated areas,
+who have always remained on the Allies' side of the line. The réfugiés
+are divided into two classes: réfugiés proper--that is fugitives
+from the front, who fled for the most part at the time of the German
+invasion; and évacués--those who were sent out of the war zone by the
+military authorities. Naturally a large percentage of this million and
+a half have lost everything and, irrespective of their former worldly
+position, now live with the narrowest margin between themselves and
+starvation. The French Government has treated them with generosity,
+but in the midst of a war it has had little time to devote to
+educating them into being self-supporting. A great number of
+funds have been privately raised for them in France; many separate
+organisations for their relief have been started. The American Red
+Cross is making this million and a half people its special care, and
+to do so is co-operating directly with the French Government and with
+existing French civilian projects. Its action is dictated by mercy
+and admiration, but in results this policy is the most far-seeing
+statesmanship. A million and a half plundered people, if neglected and
+allowed to remain downhearted, are likely to constitute a danger to
+the morale of the bravest nation. Again, from the point of view of
+after-war relations, to have been generous towards those who have
+suffered is to have won the heart of France. The caring for the French
+repatriates and refugees is a definite contribution to the winning of
+the war.
+
+The French system of handling this human stream of tragedy is to
+send the sick to local hospitals and the exhausted to the _maison
+de repos_. The comparatively healthy are allowed to be claimed by
+friends; the utterly homeless are sent to some prefecture remote from
+the front-line. The prefects in turn distribute them among towns and
+villages, lodging them in old barracks, casinos and any buildings
+which war-conditions have made vacant. The adults are allowed by the
+Government a franc and a half per day, and the children seventy-five
+centimes.
+
+The armies have drained France of her doctors since the war; until
+the Americans came, the available medical attention was wholly
+inadequate to the civilian population. The American Red Cross is now
+establishing dispensaries through the length and breadth of France.
+In country districts, inaccessible to towns, it is inaugurating
+automobile-dispensaries which make their rounds on fixed and
+advertised days. In addition to this it has started a child-welfare
+movement, the aim of which is to build up the birth-rate and lower the
+infant mortality by spreading the right kind of knowledge among the
+women and girls.
+
+The condition of the refugees and repatriates, thrust into communities
+to which they came as paupers and crowded into buildings which were
+never planned for domestic purposes, has been far from enviable. In
+September, 1917, the American Red Cross handed over the solving of
+this problem to one of its experts who had organised the aid given to
+San Francisco after the earthquake, and who had also had charge of the
+relief-work necessitated by the Ohio floods at Dayton. Co-operating
+with the French, houses partially constructed at the outbreak of war
+were now completed and furnished, and approximately three thousand
+families were supplied with homes and privacy. The start made
+proved satisfactory. Supplies, running into millions of francs, were
+requisitioned, and the plan for getting the people out of public
+buildings into homes was introduced to the officials of most of the
+departments of France. Delegates were sent out by the Red Cross to
+undertake the organisation of the work. Money was apportioned for the
+supplying of destitute families with furniture and the instruments
+of trade; the object in view was not to pauperise them, but to afford
+them the opportunity for becoming self-supporting. Re-construction
+work in those devastated areas which have been won back from the Boche
+was hurried forward in order that the people who had been uprooted
+from the soil might be returned to it and, in being returned to their
+own particular soil, might recover their place in life and their
+balance.
+
+I visited the devastated areas of the Pas-de-Calais, Somme, Oise and
+Aisne and saw what is being accomplished. This destroyed territory
+is roughly one hundred miles long by thirty miles broad at its
+widest point. In 1912 one-quarter of the wheat produced in France
+and eighty-seven per cent. of the beet crop employed in the national
+industry of sugar-making, were raised in these departments of the
+north. The invasion has diminished the national wheat production by
+more than a half. It is obvious, then, that in getting these districts
+once more under cultivation two birds are being killed with one stone:
+the refugee is being made a self-supporting person--an economic asset
+instead of a dead weight--and the tonnage problem is being solved.
+If more food is grown behind the Western Front, grain-ships can be
+released for transporting the munitions of war from America.
+
+The French Government had already made a start in this undertaking
+before America came into the war. As early as 1914 it voted three
+hundred million francs and appointed a group of _sous-préfets_ to
+see to the dispensing of it. Little by little, as the Huns have been
+driven back, the wealthier inhabitants, whose money was safe in Paris
+banks, have returned to these districts and opened _oeuvres_ for the
+poorer inhabitants. Many of them have lost their sons and husbands;
+they find in their daily labour for others worse off than themselves
+an escape from life-long despair. Misfortune is a matter of comparison
+and contrast. We are all of us unhappy or fortunate according to our
+standards of selfishness and our personal interpretation of our lot.
+These patriots are bravely turning their experience of sorrow into the
+materials of service. They can speak the one and only word which makes
+a bond of sympathy between the prosperous and the broken-hearted, "I,
+too, have suffered." I came across one such woman in the neighbourhood
+of Villequier-au-Mont. She was a woman of title and a royalist. Her
+estates had been laid waste by the invasion and all her men-folk, save
+her youngest son, were dead. Directly the Hun withdrew last spring,
+she came back to the wilderness which had been created and commenced
+to spend what remained of her fortune upon helping her peasants. These
+peasants had been the hewers of wood and drawers of water for the Hun
+for three and a half years. When his armies retreated, they took with
+them the girls and the young men, leaving behind only the weaklings,
+the children and the aged. Word came to the Red Cross official of
+the district that her remaining son had been killed in action; he was
+asked to break the news to her. He went out to her ruined village
+and found her sitting among a group of women in the shell of a house,
+teaching them to make garments for their families. She was pleased to
+see him; she was in need of more materials. She had been intending
+to make the journey to see him herself. She was full of her work and
+enthusiastic over the valiance of her people. He led her aside and
+told her. She fell silent. Her face quivered--that was all. Then she
+completed her list of requirements and went back to her women. In
+living to comfort other people's grief, she had no time to nurse her
+own.
+
+These "oeuvres," or groups of workers, settle down in a shattered
+village or township. The military authorities place the township in
+their charge. They at once commence to get roofs on to such houses
+as still have walls. They supply farm-implements, poultry, rabbits,
+carts, seeds, plants, etc. They import materials from Paris and
+form sewing classes for the women and girls. They encourage the
+trades-people to re-start their shops and lend them the necessary
+initial capital. What is perhaps most valuable, they lure the
+terror-stricken population out of their caves and dug-outs, and set
+them an example of hope and courage. Some of the best pioneer work
+of this sort has been done by the English Society of Friends who now,
+together with the Friends of the United States, have become a part
+of the Bureau of the Department of Civil Affairs of the American Red
+Cross.
+
+The American Red Cross works through the "oeuvres" which it found
+already operating in the devastated area; it places its financial
+backing at their disposal, its means of motor transport and its
+personnel; it grafts on other "oeuvres," operating in newly taken over
+villages, in which Americans, French and English work side by side
+for the common welfare; at strategic points behind the lines it
+has established a chain of relief warehouses, fully equipped with
+motor-lorries and cars. These warehouses furnish everything that an
+agricultural people starting life afresh can require--food, clothes,
+blankets, beds, mattresses, stoves, kitchen utensils, reapers,
+binders, mowing-machines, threshing-machines, garden-tools, soap,
+tooth brushes, etc. If you can conceive of yourself as having been a
+prosperous farmer and waking up one morning broken in heart and dirty
+in person, with your barns, live-stock, daughters, sons, everything
+gone--not a penny left in the world--you can imagine your necessities,
+and then form some picture of the fore-thought that goes to the
+running of a Red Cross warehouse.
+
+But the poverty of these people is not the worst condition that the
+Red Cross workers have to tackle; money can always replace money.
+Hope, trust, affection and a genial belief in the world's goodness
+cannot be transplanted into another man's heart in exchange for
+bitterness by even the most lavish giver. I can think of no
+modern parallel for their blank despair; the only eloquence which
+approximately expresses it is that of Job, centuries old, "Why is
+light given to a man whose way is hid and whom God hath hedged in? My
+sighing cometh before I eat. My roarings are poured out like waters.
+My harp is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them
+that weep. I was not in safety, neither had I rest, neither was I
+quiet; yet trouble came."
+
+This hell which the Hun has created, beggars any description of
+Dante.[1] It is still more appalling to remember that the external
+hell which one sees, does not represent one tithe of the dreariness
+which lies hidden behind the eyes of the inhabitants. To imagine amid
+such scenes is to paralyse compassion with agony. The craving, never
+far from one's thoughts, is the age-old desire, "O that one might
+plead with God, as a man pleadeth for his neighbour!"
+
+[Footnote 1: Since this was written and just as I am returning to
+the front, the Hun has set to work to create this hell for the second
+time. Most of the places referred to below are once more within the
+enemy country and all the mercy of the American Red Cross has been
+wiped out.]
+
+I started out on my trip in a staff-car from a city well behind the
+lines. In the first half hour of the journey the country was green
+and pleasant. We passed some cavalry officers galloping across a brown
+field; birds were battling against a flurrying wind; high overhead
+an aeroplane sailed serenely. There was a sense of life, motion and
+exhilaration abroad, but only for the first half hour of our journey.
+Then momentarily a depression grew up about us. Fields and trees were
+becoming dead, as if a swarm of locusts had eaten their way across
+them. Greenness was vanishing. Houses were becoming untenanted; there
+were holes in the walls of many of them, through which one gained
+glimpses of the sky. Here, by the road-side, we passed a cluster of
+insignificant graves. Then, almost without warning, the barbed-wire
+entanglements commenced, and the miles and miles of abandoned
+trenches. This, not a year ago from the day on which I write, was the
+Hun's country. Last spring, in an attempt to straighten his line, he
+retreated from it. Our offensives on the Somme had converted his Front
+into a dangerous salient.
+
+We are slowing down; the road is getting water-logged and full of
+holes. The skull of a dead town grows up on the horizon. Even at this
+distance the light behind empty windows glares malevolently like the
+nothingness in vacant sockets. A horror is over everything. The horror
+is not so much due to the destruction as to the total absence of any
+signs of life. One man creeping through the landscape would make it
+seem more kindly. I have been in desolated towns often, but there were
+always the faces of our cheery Tommies to smile out from cellars and
+gaps in the walls. From here life is banished utterly. The battle-line
+has retired eastward; one can hear the faint rumble of the guns at
+times. No civilian has come to re-inhabit this unhallowed spot.
+
+We enter what were once its streets. They are nothing now but craters
+with boards across them. On either side the trees lie flat along the
+ground, sawn through within a foot of the roots. What landmarks remain
+are the blackened walls of houses, cracked and crashed in by falling
+roofs. The entire place must have been given over to explosion and
+incendiarism before the Huns departed. One stands in awe of such
+completeness of savagery; one begins to understand what is meant by
+the term "frightfulness." As far as eye can reach there is nothing to
+be seen but decayed fangs, protruding from a swamp of filth, covered
+with a green slime where water has accumulated. This is not the
+unavoidable ruin of shell-fire. No battle was fought here. The
+demolition was the wanton spite of an enemy who, because he could not
+hold the place, was determined to leave nothing serviceable behind.
+With such masterly thoroughness has he done his work that the spot
+can never be re-peopled. The surrounding fields are too poisoned and
+churned up for cultivation. The French Government plans to plant a
+forest; it is all that can be done. As years go by, the kindliness
+of Nature may cause her to forget and cover up the scars of hatred
+with greenness. Then, perhaps, peasant lovers will wander here and
+refashion their dreams of a chivalrous world. Our generation will
+be dead by that time; throughout our lives this memorial to
+"frightfulness" will remain.
+
+We have left the town and are out in the open country. It is clean
+and unharried. Man can murder orchards and habitations--the things
+which man plants and makes; he finds it more difficult to strangle
+the primal gifts of Nature. All along by the roadside the cement
+telegraph-posts have been broken off short; some of them lie flat
+along the ground, others hang limply in the bent shape of hairpins.
+Very often we have to make a detour where a steel bridge has been
+blown up; we cross the gulley over an improvised affair of struts and
+planks, and so come back into the main roadway. Every now and then
+we pass steam-tractors at work, ploughing huge fields into regular
+furrows. The French Department of Agriculture purchased in America
+nineteen teams of ten tractors apiece in the autumn of last year. The
+American Red Cross has supplied others. The fields of this district
+are unfenced--the farmers used to live together in villages; so
+the work is made easy. It is possible to throw a number of holdings
+together and to apply to France the same wholesale mechanical means
+of wheat-growing that are employed on the prairies of Canada. All
+the cattle and horses have been carried off into Germany. All the
+farm-implements have been destroyed--and destroyed with a surprising
+ingenuity. The same parts were destroyed in each instrument, so that
+an entire instrument could not be reconstructed. The farms could not
+have been brought under cultivation this year, had not the Government
+and the Red Cross lent their assistance.
+
+We are approaching Noyon, the birthplace of Calvin. This is one of
+the few towns the Hun spared in his retreat; he spared it not out of
+a belated altruism, but purely to serve his own convenience. There
+were some of the French civilians who weren't worth transporting to
+Germany. They would be too weak, or too old, or too young to earn
+their keep when he got them there. These he sorted out, irrespective
+of their family ties, and herded from the surrounding districts into
+Noyon. They were crowded into the houses and ordered under pain of
+death not to come out until they were given permission. They were
+further ordered to shutter all their windows and not to look out.
+
+As an old lady, who narrated the story, said, "We had no idea,
+Monsieur, what was to happen. _Les Boches_ had been with us for nearly
+three years; it never entered our heads that they were leaving. When
+they took the last of our young girls from us and all who were strong
+among our men, it was something that they had done so often and so
+often. When they made us hide in our houses, we thought it was only
+to prevent a disturbance. It is not easy to see your boys and girls
+marched away into slavery--Monsieur will understand that. Sometimes,
+on former occasions, the mothers had attacked _les Boches_ and the
+young girls had become hysterical; we thought that it was to avoid
+such scenes that we were shut up in our houses. When darkness fell,
+we sat in our rooms without any lights, for they also were forbidden.
+All night long through our streets we heard the endless tramping
+of battalions, the clattering wheels of guns and limbers, the sharp
+orders, the halting and the marching taken up afresh. Towards dawn
+everything grew silent. At first it would be broken occasionally by
+the hurried trot of cavalry or the shuffling footsteps of a straggler.
+Then it grew into the absolute silence of death. It was nerve-racking
+and terrible. One could almost hear the breathing of the listening
+people in all the other houses. I do not know how time went or what
+was the hour. I could endure the suspense no longer. They might kill
+me, but ... Ah well, at my age after nearly three years with 'les
+Boches,' killing is a little matter! I crept down the passage and drew
+back the bolts. I was very gentle; a sentry might hear me. I opened
+the door just a crack. I expected to hear a rifle-shot ring out, but
+nothing happened. I opened it wider, and saw that the street was empty
+and that it was broad daylight. Then I waited--I do not know how long
+I waited. I crouched against the wall, huddled with terror. All this
+took much longer in the doing than in the telling. At last I could
+bear myself no longer. I tiptoed out on to the pavement--and, Monsieur
+will believe me, I expected to drop dead. But no one disturbed me.
+Then I heard a rustling. Doors everywhere were opening stealthily, ah,
+so stealthily! Some one else tiptoed out, and some one else, and some
+one else. We stood there staring, aghast at our daring. Suddenly we
+realised what had happened. The brutes had gone. We were free. It was
+indescribable, what followed--we ran together, weeping and embracing.
+At first we wept for gladness; soon we wept for sorrow. Our youth had
+departed; we were all old women or very ancient men. Two hours later
+our poilus came, like a blue-grey wave of laughter, fighting their
+way through the burning country that those swine had left in a sea of
+smoke and flames."
+
+And so that was why the Hun spared Noyon. But if he spared Noyon,
+he spared little else.[2] Every village between here and the present
+front line has been levelled; every fruit-tree cut down. The wilful
+wickedness and pettiness of the crime stir one's heart to pity and
+his soul to white-hot anger. The people who did this must make
+payment in more than money; to settle such a debt blood is required.
+American soldiers who came to Europe to do a job and with no decided
+detestation of the Hun, are being taught by such landscapes. They know
+now why they came. The wounds of France are educating them.
+
+[Footnote 2: Goodness knows where the "present Front-line" may be by
+the time this book is published. I visited Noyon in February, 1918,
+just before the big Hun offensive commenced.]
+
+There has been a scheme proposed in America under which certain
+individual cities and towns in the States shall make themselves
+responsible for the re-building of certain individual cities and
+towns in the devastated areas. The scheme is noble; it has only one
+drawback, namely that it specialises effort and tends to ignore the
+immensity of the problem as a whole. I visited one of these towns--it
+is a town for which Philadelphia has made itself responsible. I wish
+the people of Philadelphia might get a glimpse of the task they have
+undertaken. There is a church-spire still standing; that is about
+all. The rest is a pile of bricks. In the midst of this havoc some
+Philadelphia ladies are living, one of whom is a nurse. They run a
+dispensary for the people who keep house for the most part in cellars
+and holes in the ground. A doctor visits them to hold a clinic ever
+so often. They have a little warehouse, in which they keep the
+necessities for immediate relief work. They have a rest hut for
+soldiers. They employ whatever civilian labour they can hire for the
+roofing of some of the least damaged cottages; for this temporary
+reconstruction they provide the materials. When I was there, the place
+was well within range of enemy shell-fire. The approach had to be made
+by way of camouflaged roads. The sole anxiety of these brave women
+was that on account of their nearness to the front-line, the military
+might compel them to move back. In order to safeguard themselves
+against this and to create a good impression, they were making a
+strong point of entertaining whatever officers were billeted in
+this vicinity. Their effort to remain in this rural Gomorrah was as
+courageous as it was pathetic. "The people need us," they said, and
+then, "you don't think we'll be moved back, do you?" I thought they
+would, and I didn't think that the grateful officers would be able to
+prevent it--they were subalterns and captains for the most part. "But
+we once had a major to tea," they said. "A major!" I exclaimed, trying
+to look impressed, "Oh well, that makes a difference!"
+
+There was one unit I wished especially to visit; it was a unit
+consisting entirely of women, sent over and financed by a women's
+college. When I was in America last October and heard that they were
+starting, I made up my mind that they were doomed to disappointment.
+I pictured the battlefield of the Somme as I had last seen it--a sea
+of mud stretching for miles, furrowed by the troughs of battered
+trenches, pitted every yard with shell-holes and smeared over with
+the wreckage of what once were human bodies. I could not imagine what
+useful purpose women could serve amid such surroundings. It seemed
+to me indecent that they should be allowed to go there. They were
+going to do reconstruction, I was told. Reconstruction! you can't
+reconstruct towns and villages the very foundations of which have been
+buried. There is a Bible phrase which expresses such annihilation,
+"The place thereof shall know it no more." Yes, only the names remain
+in one's memory--the very sites have been covered up and the contours
+of the landscape re-dug with high explosives. It took millions of
+pounds to work this havoc. Men tunnelled under-ground and sprung mines
+without warning. They climbed like birds of prey, into the heavens to
+hurl death from the clouds. They lined up their guns, tier upon tier,
+almost axle to axle in places, and at a given sign rained a deluge
+of corruption on a country miles in front, which they could not even
+discern. The infantry went over the top throwing bombs and piled
+themselves up into mounds of silence. Nations far away toiled day and
+night in factories--and all that they might achieve this repellant
+desolation. The innocence of the project made one smile--a handful of
+women sailing from America to reconstruct! To reconstruct will take
+ten times more effort than was required to destroy. More than eight
+hundred years ago William the Norman burnt his way through the North
+Country to Chester. Yorkshire has not yet recovered; it is still a
+wind-swept moorland. This women's college in America hoped to repair
+in our lifetime a ruin a million times more terrible. Their courage
+was depressing, it so exceeded the possible. They might love one
+village back to life, but.... That is exactly what they are doing.
+
+I arrived at Grécourt on an afternoon in January. It is here that the
+women of the Smith College Unit have taken up their tenancy. We had
+extraordinary difficulty in finding the place. The surrounding country
+had been blasted and scorched by fire. There was no one left of whom
+we could enquire. Everything had perished. Barns, houses, everything
+habitable had been blown up by the departing Hun. As a study in the
+painstaking completion of a purpose the scenes through which we
+passed almost called for admiration. Berlin had ordered her armies to
+destroy everything before withdrawing; they had obeyed with a loving
+thoroughness. The world has never seen such past masters in the art
+of demolition. Ever since they invaded Belgium, their hand has been
+improving. In the neighbourhood of Grécourt they have equalled, if not
+surpassed, their own best efforts. I would suggest to the Kaiser that
+this manly performance calls for a distribution of iron crosses. It is
+true that his armies were beaten and retiring; but does not that fact
+rather enhance their valour? They were retiring, yet there were those
+who were brave enough to delay their departure till they had achieved
+this final victory over old women and children to the lasting honour
+of their country. Such heroes are worthy to stand beside the sinkers
+of the _Lusitania_. It is not just that they should go unrecorded.
+
+In the midst of this hell I came across a tumbled château. Its roof,
+its windows, its stairways were gone; only the crumbling shell of its
+former happiness was left standing. A high wall ran about its grounds.
+The place must have been pleasant with flower-gardens once. There was
+an impressive entrance of wrought-iron, a porter's lodge and a broad
+driveway. At the back I found rows of little wood-huts. There was a
+fragrance of log-fires burning. I was glad of that, for I had heard
+of the starving cold these women had had to endure through the first
+winter months of their tenure. On tapping at a door, I found the
+entire colony assembled. It was tea-time and Sunday. Ten out of the
+seventeen who form the colony were present. A box-stove, such as
+we use in our pioneer shacks in Canada, was throwing out a glow of
+cheeriness. Candles had been lighted. Little knicknacks of feminine
+taste had been hung here and there to disguise the bareness of the
+walls. A bed, in one corner, was carefully disguised as a couch.
+Save for the fact that there was no glass in the window--glass
+being unobtainable in France at present--one might easily have
+persuaded himself that he was back in America in the room of a
+girl-undergraduate.
+
+The method of my greeting furthered this illusion. Americans, both
+men and women, have an extraordinary self-poise, a gift for remaining
+normal in the most abnormal surroundings. They refuse to allow
+themselves to be surprised by any upheaval of circumstances. "I should
+worry," they seem to be saying, and press straight on with the job
+in hand. There was one small touch which made the environment seem
+even more friendly and unexceptional. One of the girls, on being
+introduced, promptly read to me a letter which she had just received
+from my sister in America. It made this oasis in an encircling
+wilderness seem very much a part of a neighbourly world. This girl is
+an example of the varied experiences which have trained American women
+into becoming the nursemaids of the French peasantry.
+
+She was visiting relations in Liége when the war broke out. On the
+Sunday she went for a walk on the embattlements and was turned back.
+Baulked in this direction, she strolled out towards the country and
+found men digging trenches. That was the first she knew that war was
+rumoured. On the Tuesday, two days later, Hun shells were detonating
+on the house-tops. She was held prisoner in Liége for some months
+after the Forts had fallen and saw more than all the crimes against
+humanity that the Bryce Report has recorded. At last she disguised
+herself and contrived her escape into Holland. From there she worked
+her way back to America and now she is at Grécourt, starting shops in
+the villages, educating the children, and behaving generally as if to
+respond to the "Follow thou me" of the New Testament was an entirely
+unheroic proceeding for a woman.
+
+And what are these women doing at Grécourt? To condense their purpose
+into a phrase, I should say that by their example they are bringing
+sanity back into the lives of the French peasants. That is what the
+American Fund for French Wounded is doing at Blérancourt, what all
+these reconstruction units are doing in the devastated areas, and what
+the American Red Cross is doing on a much larger scale for the whole
+of France. At Grécourt they have a dispensary and render medical aid.
+If the cases are grave, they are sent to the American Hospital at
+Nesle. They hunt out the former tradespeople among the refugees and
+encourage them to re-start their shops, lending them the money for
+the purpose. If the men are captives in Germany, then their wives are
+helped to carry on the business in their absence and for their sakes.
+Groups of mothers are brought together and set to work on making
+clothes for themselves and their children. Schools are opened so
+that the children may be more carefully supervised. Two of the girls
+at Grécourt have learnt to plough, and are instructing the peasant
+women. Cows are kept and a dairy has been started to provide the
+under-nourished babies of the district. An automobile-dispensary is
+sent out from the hospital at Nesle to visit the remoter districts. It
+has a seat along one side for the patient and the nurse. Over the seat
+is a rack for medicine and instruments. On the opposite side is a
+rack for splints and surgical dressings. On the floor of the car a
+shower-bath is arranged, which is so compact that it can be carried
+into the house where the water is to be heated. The water is put into
+a tub on a wooden base; while the doctor manipulates the pump for the
+shower, the nurse does the scrubbing. Most of the diseases among the
+children are due to dirt; the importance of keeping clean, which such
+colonies as that at Grécourt are impressing on all the people whom
+they serve, is doing much to improve the general state of health. In
+this direction, as in so many others, the most valuable contribution
+that they are making to their districts is not material and financial,
+but mental--the contribution of example and suggestion. Seventeen
+women cannot re-build in a day an external civilisation which has been
+blotted out by the savagery of a nation; but they can and they are
+re-building the souls of the human derelicts who have survived the
+savagery. This war is going to be won not by the combination of
+nations which has most men and guns, but by the side which possesses
+the highest spiritual qualities. The same is true of the countries
+which will wipe out the effects of war most quickly when the war is
+ended. The first countries to recover will be those which fight on
+in a new way, after peace has been signed, for the same ideals for
+which they have shed their blood. The sight of these American women,
+living helpfully and voluntarily for the sake of others among hideous
+surroundings, is a perpetual reminder to the dispirited refugees that,
+whatever else is lost, valiance and loyalty still survive.
+
+From Grécourt I went farther afield to Croix, Y and Matigny. Here
+a young architect is in charge of the reconstruction. No attempt
+is being made at present to re-build the farms entirely. Labour is
+difficult to obtain--it is all required for military purposes. The
+same applies to materials. Patching is the best that can be done. Just
+to get a roof over one corner of a ruin is as much as can be hoped
+for. Until that is done the people have to live in cellars, in
+shell-holes, in verminous dug-outs like beasts of prey or savages.
+Their position is far more deplorable than that of Indians, for they
+once knew the comforts of civilisation. For instance, I visited a
+farmer who before the war was a millionaire in French money. Many of
+the farmers of this district were; their acreages were large even by
+prairie standards. The American Red Cross has managed to reconstruct
+one room for him in a pile of debris which was once a spacious house.
+There he lives with his old wife, who, during the Hun occupation,
+became nearly blind and almost completely paralytic. His sons and
+daughters have been swept beyond his knowledge by the departing
+armies. Before the Huns left, he had to stand by and watch them
+uselessly lay waste his home and possessions. His trees are cut down.
+His barns are laid flat. His cattle are behind the German lines. At
+the age of seventy, he is starting all afresh and working harder than
+ever he did in his life. The young architect of the Red Cross visits
+him often. They sit in the little room of nights, erecting barns and
+houses more splendid than those that have vanished, but all in the
+green quiet of the untested future. They shall be standing by the time
+the captive sons come back. It is a game at which they play for the
+sake of the blinded mother; she listens smilingly, nodding her old
+head, her frail hands folded in her lap.
+
+These pictures which I have painted are typical of some of the things
+that the American Red Cross is doing. They are isolated examples,
+which by no means cover all its work. There are the rolling canteens
+which it has instituted, which follow the French armies. There are
+the rest houses it has built on the French line of communications for
+_poilus_ who are going on leave or returning. There is the farm for
+the mutilated, where they are taught to be specialists in certain
+branches of agriculture, despite their physical curtailments. There
+is the great campaign against tuberculosis which it is waging. There
+are its well-conceived warehouses, stored with medical supplies and
+military and relief necessities, spreading in a great net-work of
+usefulness and connected by ambulance transport throughout the whole
+of the stricken part of France. There are its hospitals, both military
+and civil. There is the "Lighthouse" for men wounded in battle,
+founded by Miss Holt in Paris.
+
+I visited this Lighthouse; it is a place infinitely brave and
+pathetic. Most of the men were picked heroes at the war; they wear
+their decorations in proof of it. They are greater heroes than ever
+now. Nothing has more deeply moved me than my few hours among those
+sightless eyes. In many cases the faces are hideously marred, the
+eyelids being quite grown together. In several cases besides the eyes,
+the arms or legs have gone. I have talked and written a good deal
+about the courage which this war has inspired in ordinary men; but the
+courage of these blinded men, who once were ordinary, leaves me silent
+and appalled. They are happy--how and why I cannot understand. Most
+of them have been taught at the Lighthouse how to overcome their
+disability and are earning their living as weavers, stenographers,
+potters, munition-workers. Quite a number of them have families
+to support. The only complaint that is made against them by their
+brother-workmen is that they are too rapid; they set too strenuous
+a pace for the men with eyes. It is a fact that in all trades where
+sensitiveness of touch is an asset, blindness has increased their
+efficiency. This is peculiarly so at the Sévres pottery-works where I
+saw them making the moulds for retorts. A soldier, who was teaching a
+seeing person Braille, explained his own quickness of perception when
+he exclaimed, "Ah, madame, it is your eyes which prevent you from
+seeing!"
+
+I heard some of the stories of the men. There was a captain who, after
+he had been wounded and while there was yet time to save his sight,
+insisted on being taken to his General that he might inform him about
+a German mine. When his mission was completed, his chance of seeing
+was forever ended.
+
+There was a lieutenant who was blinded in a raid and left for dead
+out in No Man's Land. Just before he became unconscious, he placed
+two lumps of earth in line in the direction which led back to his
+own trenches. He knew the direction by the sound of the retreating
+footsteps. Whenever he came to himself he groped his way a little
+nearer to France and before he fainted again, registered the direction
+with two more lumps of earth placed in line. It took him a day to
+crawl back.
+
+There was another man who illustrated in a finer way that saying, "It
+is your eyes which prevent you from seeing." This man before the war
+was a village-priest, and no credit to his calling. He had a sister
+who had spent her youth for him and worshipped him beyond everything
+in the world. He took her adoration brutally for granted. At the
+outbreak of hostilities he joined the army, serving bravely in the
+ranks till he was hopelessly blinded. Having always been a thoroughly
+selfish man, his privation drove him nearly to madness. He had always
+used the world; now for the first time he had been used by it. His
+viciousness broke out in blasphemy; he hated both God and man. He made
+no distinction between people in the mass and the people who tried to
+help him. His whole desire was to inflict as much pain as he himself
+suffered. When his sister came to visit him, he employed every
+ingenuity of word and gesture to cause her agony. Do what she would,
+he refused to allow her love either to reach or comfort him. She was
+only a simple peasant woman. In her grief and loneliness she thought
+matters out and arrived at what seemed to her a practical solution.
+On her next visit to the hospital she asked to see the doctor. She was
+taken to him and made her request. "I love my brother," she said; "I
+have always given him everything. He has lost his eyes and he cannot
+endure it. Because I love him, I could bear it better. I have been
+thinking, and I am sure it is possible: I want you to remove my eyes
+and to put them into his empty sockets."
+
+When the priest was told of her offer, he laughed derisively at her
+for a fool. Then the reason she had given for her intended sacrifice
+was told to him, "Because I love him, I could bear it better." He fell
+silent. All that day he refused food; in the eternal darkness, muffled
+by his bandages, he was arriving at the truth: she had been willing
+to suffer what he was now suffering, because she loved him. The hand
+of love would have made the burden bearable and, if for her, why not
+for himself? At last, after years of refusal, the simplicity of her
+tenderness reached and touched him. Presently he was discharged from
+hospital and taken in hand by the teachers of the blind, who taught
+him to play the organ. One day his sister came and led him back to his
+village-parish. Before the war, by his example, he was a danger to
+God and man; now he sets a very human example of sainthood, labouring
+without ceasing for others more fortunate than himself. He has
+increased his efficiency for service by his blindness. Of him it
+is absolutely true that it was his eyes that prevented him from
+seeing--from seeing the splendour that lay hidden in himself, no less
+than in his fellow creatures.
+
+So far I have sketched in the main what the war of compassion is
+doing for the repatriés--the captured French civilians sent back from
+Germany--and for the refugees of the devastated areas, who have either
+returned to their ruined farms and villages or were abandoned as
+useless when the Hun retired. To complete the picture it remains to
+describe what is being done for the civilian population which has
+always lived in the battle area of the French armies.
+
+The question may be asked why civilians have been allowed to live
+here. Curiously enough it is due to the extraordinary humanity of
+the French Government which makes allowances for the almost religious
+attachment of the peasant to his tiny plot of land; it is an
+attachment which is as instinctive and fiercely jealous as that of
+a cat for her young. He will endure shelling, gassing and all the
+horrors that scientific invention has produced; he will see his
+cottage and his barns shattered by bombs and siege-guns, but he will
+not leave the fields that he has tilled and toiled over, unless he
+is driven out at the point of the bayonet. I have been told, though
+I have never seen it, that behind quiet parts of the line, French
+peasants will gather in their harvest actually in full sight of the
+Hun. Shells may be falling, but they go stolidly on with their work.
+There is another reason for this leniency of the Government: they have
+enough refugees on their hands already and are not going in search
+of further trouble, until the trouble is forced upon them by
+circumstances.
+
+As may be imagined, these people live under physical conditions that
+are terrible. They consist for the most part of women and children;
+the women are over-worked and the children are neglected. Skin
+diseases and vermin abound. Clothes are negligible. Washing is a
+forgotten luxury. Much havoc is wrought by asphyxiating gases which
+drift across the front-line into the back-country. To the adults are
+issued protective masks like those that the soldiers wear, but the
+children do not know how to use them. Many of them are orphans, and
+live like little animals on roots and offal; for shelter they seek
+holes in the ground. The American Red Cross is specialising on its
+efforts to reclaim these children, realising that whatever happens to
+the adults, the children are the hope of the world.
+
+The part of the Front to which I went to study this work was made
+famous in 1914 by the disembowellings, shootings and unspeakable
+indecencies that were perpetrated there. Near by is the little village
+in which Sister Julie risked her life by refusing to allow her wounded
+to be butchered. She wears the Legion of Honour now. In the same
+neighbourhood there lives a Mayor who, after having seen his young
+wife murdered, protected her murderers from the lynch-law of the mob
+when next day the town was recaptured. In the same district there is
+a meadow where fifteen old men were done to death, while a Hun officer
+sat under an oak-tree, drinking mocking toasts to the victims of each
+new execution.
+
+The influence of more than three years of warfare has not been
+elevating, as far as these peasants are concerned. As early as July,
+a little over a month from its arrival in France, an S.O.S. was sent
+out by the Préfet of the department, begging the American Red Cross
+to come and help. In addition to the refugees of old standing, 350
+children had been suddenly put into his care. He had nothing but a
+temporary shelter for them and his need for assistance was acute.
+Within a few hours the Red Cross had despatched eight workers--a
+doctor, nurse, bacteriologist, an administrative director and two
+women to take charge of the bedding, food and clothing. A camionette
+loaded with condensed milk and other relief necessities was sent by
+road. On the arrival of the party, they found the children herded
+together in old barracks, dirty and unfurnished, with no sanitary
+appliances whatsoever. The sick were crowded together with the well.
+Of the 350 children, twenty-one were under one year of age, and the
+rest between one and eight years. The reason for this sudden crisis
+was that the Huns were bombing the villages behind the lines with
+asphyxiating gas. The military authorities had therefore withdrawn
+all children who were too young to adjust their masks themselves, at
+the same time urging their mothers to carry on the patriotic duty of
+gathering in the harvest. It was the machinery of mercy which had been
+built up in six months about this nucleus of eight persons that I set
+out to visit.
+
+The roads were crowded with the crack troops of France--the Foreign
+Legion, the Tailleurs, the Moroccans--all marching in one direction,
+eastward to the trenches. There were rumours of something immense
+about to happen--no one knew quite what. Were we going to put on a
+new offensive or were we going to resist one? Many answers were given:
+they were all guesswork. Meanwhile, our progress was slow; we were
+continually halting to let brigades of artillery and regiments
+of infantry pour into the main artery of traffic from lanes and
+side-roads. When we had backed our car into hedges to give them
+room to pass, we watched the sea of faces. They were stern and yet
+laughing, elated and yet childish, eloquent of the love of living and
+yet familiar with their old friend, Death. They knew that something
+big was to be demanded of them; before the demand had been made,
+they had determined to give to the ultimate of their strength. There
+was a spiritual resolution about their faces which made all their
+expressions one--the uplifted expression of the unconquered soul of
+France. That expression blotted out their racial differences. It did
+not matter that they were Arabs, Negroes, Normans, Parisians; they
+owned to one nationality--the nationality of martyrdom--and they
+marched with a single purpose, that freedom might be restored to the
+world.
+
+When we reached the city to which we journeyed, night had fallen.
+There was something sinister about our entry; we were veiled in fog,
+and crept through the gate and beneath the ramparts with extinguished
+head lights. Scarcely any one was abroad. Those whom we passed, loomed
+out of the mist in silence, passed stealthily and vanished.
+
+This city is among the most beautiful in France; until recently,
+although within range of the Hun artillery, it had been left
+undisturbed. In return the French had spared an equally beautiful city
+on the other side of the line. This clemency, shown towards two gems
+of architecture, was the result of one of those silent bargains that
+are arranged in the language of the guns. But the bargain had been
+broken by the time I arrived. Bombing planes had been over; the Allied
+planes had retaliated. Houses, emptied like cart-loads of bricks into
+the street, were significant of the ruin that was pending. Any moment
+the orchestra of destruction might break into its overture. Without
+cessation one could hear a distant booming. The fiddlers of death were
+tuning up.
+
+Early next morning I went to see the Préfet. He is an old man, whose
+courage has made him honoured wherever the French tongue is spoken.
+Others have thought of their own safety and withdrawn into the
+interior. Never from the start has his sense of duty wavered. Night
+and day he has laboured incessantly for the refugees, whom he refers
+to always as "my suffering people." He kept me waiting for some
+time. Directly I entered he volunteered the explanation: he had just
+received word from the military authorities that the whole of his
+civil population must be immediately evacuated. To evacuate a civil
+population means to tear it up and transplant it root and branch, with
+no more of its possession than can be carried as hand-baggage. Some
+75,000 people would be made homeless directly the Préfet published the
+order.
+
+It was a dramatic moment, full of tragedy. I glanced out into the
+square filled with wintry sunlight. I took note of the big gold gates
+and the monuments. I watched the citizens halting here and there to
+chat, or going about their errands with a quiet confidence. All this
+was to be shattered; it had been decided. The same thing was to happen
+here as had happened at Yprés. The bargain was off. The enemy city,
+the other side of the line, was to be shelled; this city had to take
+the consequences. The bargain was off not only as far as the city was
+concerned, but also as regards its inhabitants' happiness. They had
+homes to-day; they would be fugitives to-morrow. Then I looked at
+the old Préfet, who had to break the news to them. He was sitting at
+his table in his uniform of office, supporting his head in his tired
+hands.
+
+"What are you going to do?" I asked.
+
+"I have called on the Croix Rouge Américaine to help me," he
+said. "They have helped me before; they will help me again. These
+Americans--I have never been to America--but they are my friends.
+Since they came, they have looked after my babies. Their doctors and
+nurses have worked day and night for my suffering people. They are
+silent; but they do things. There is love in their hands."
+
+While I was still with him the Red Cross officials arrived. They had
+already wired to Paris. Their lorries and ambulances were converging
+from all points to meet the emergency. They undertook at once to place
+all their transport facilities at his disposal. They had started their
+arrangements for the handling of the children. Extra personnel were
+being rushed to the spot. There was one unit already in the city. They
+had hoped to go nearer to the Front, but on arriving had learnt that
+their permission had been cancelled. It was a bit of luck. They could
+set to work at once.
+
+I knew this unit and went out to find it. It was composed of American
+society girls, who had been protected all their lives from ugliness.
+They had sailed from New York with the vaguest ideas of the war
+conditions they would encounter; they believed that they were needed
+to do a nurse-maid's job for France. Their original purpose was to
+found a cręche for the babies of women munition-workers. When they
+got to Paris they found that such institutions were not wanted. They
+at once changed their programme, and asked to be allowed to take
+their cręche into the army zone and convert it into a hospital for
+refugee children. There were interminable delays due to passport
+formalities--the delays dragged on for three months. During those
+three months they were called on for no sacrifice; they lived just
+as comfortably as they had done in New York and, consequently, grew
+disgusted. They had sailed for France prepared to give something that
+they had never given before, and France did not seem to want it. At
+last their passports came; without taking any chances, they got out
+of Paris and started for the Front. Their haste was well-timed; no
+sooner had they departed than a message arrived, cancelling their
+permissions. They had reached the doomed city in which I was at
+present, two days before its sentence was pronounced. Within four
+hours of their arrival they had had their first experience of being
+bombed. Their intention had been to open their hospital in a town
+still nearer to the front-line. The hospital was prepared and waiting
+for them. But in the last few days the military situation had changed.
+A hospital so near the trenches stood a good chance of being destroyed
+by shell-fire; so once again the unit was held up. It volunteered to
+abandon its idea of running the hospital for children; it would run it
+as a first aid hospital for the armies. The offer was refused. These
+girls, whose gravest interest a year ago had been the season's dances
+and the latest play, were determined to experience the thrill of
+sacrifice. So here they were in the doomed city, as the Red Cross
+officials said, "by luck"--the very place where they were most needed.
+
+When I visited them, after leaving the Préfet's, they had not yet
+heard that they were to be allowed to stay. They had heard nothing of
+the city's sentence or of the evacuation of the civil population. All
+they knew was that the hospital, which had been appointed with their
+money, was only a few kilometres away and that they were forbidden
+even to see it. They were gloomy with the fear that within a handful
+of days they would be again walking the boulevards of Paris. When
+the news was broken to them of the part they were to play, the full
+significance of it did not dawn on them at once. "But we don't want
+anything easy," they complained; "this isn't the Front." "It will
+be soon," the official told them. When they heard that they cheered
+up; then their share in the drama was explained. In all probability
+the city would soon be under constant shell-fire. Refugees would be
+pouring back from the forward country. The people of the city itself
+had to be helped to escape before the bombardment commenced. They
+would have to stay there taking care of the children, packing them
+into lorries, driving ambulances, rendering first aid, taking the
+wounded and decrepit out of danger and always returning to it again
+themselves. As the certainty of the risk and service was impressed on
+them their faces brightened. Risk and service, that was what they most
+desired; they were girls, but they hungered to play a soldier's part.
+They had only dreamt of serving when they had sailed from New York.
+Those three months of waiting had stung their pride. It was in Paris
+that the dream of risk had commenced. They would make France want
+them. Their chance had come.
+
+When I came out into the streets again the word was spreading. Carts
+were being loaded in front of houses. Everything on wheels, from
+wagons to perambulators, was being piled up. Everything on four legs,
+dogs, cattle, horses, was being harnessed and made to do its share
+in hauling. We left the city, going back to the next point where the
+refugees would be cared for. On either side of the road, as far as eye
+could stretch, trenches had been dug, barricades thrown up, blockades
+and wire-entanglements constructed. It all lay very quiet beneath the
+sunlight. It seemed a kind of preposterous pretence. One could not
+imagine these fields as a scene of battle, sweating torture and agony
+and death. I looked back at the city, one of the most beautiful in
+France, growing hazy in the distance with its spires and its ramparts.
+Impossible! Then I remembered the carts being hurriedly loaded and
+the uplifted faces of those American girls. Where had I seen their
+expression before? Yes. Strange that they should have caught it! Their
+expression was the same as that which I had noticed on the Tailleurs,
+the Foreign Legion and the Moroccans--the crack troops of France....
+So they had become that already! At the first hint of danger, their
+courage had taken command; they had risen into soldiers.
+
+Through villages swarming with troops and packed with ordnance
+we arrived at an old caserne, which has been converted into the
+children's hospital of the district. It is in charge of one of the
+first of America's children's specialists. While he works among the
+refugees, his wife, who is a sculptress, makes masks for the facially
+mutilated. He has brought with him from the States some of his
+students, but his staff is in the main cosmopolitan. One of his nurses
+is an Australian, who was caught at the outbreak of hostilities in
+Austria and because of her knowledge, despite her nationality, was
+allowed to help to organise the Red Cross work of the enemy. Another
+is a French woman who wears the Croix de Guerre with the palm. She
+saved her wounded from the fury of the Hun when her village was lost,
+and helped to get them back to safety after it had been recaptured.
+The Matron is Swedish and Belgian. The ambulance-drivers are some
+of the American boys who saw service with the French armies. In this
+group of workers there are as many stories as there are nationalities.
+
+If the workers have their stories, so have the five hundred little
+patients. This barrack, converted into a hospital, is full of babies,
+the youngest being only six days old when I was there. Many of the
+children have no parents. Others have lost their mothers; their
+fathers are serving in the trenches. It is not always easy to find out
+how they became orphans; there are such plentiful chances of losing
+parents who live continually under shell-fire. One little boy on being
+asked where his mother was, replied gravely, "My Mama, she is dead.
+Les Boches, they put a gun to 'er 'ead. She is finished; I 'ave no
+Mama."
+
+The unchildlike stoicism of these children is appalling. I spent
+two days among them and heard no crying. Those who are sick, lie
+motionless as waxen images in their cots. Those who are supposedly
+well, sit all day brooding and saying nothing. When first they arrive,
+their faces are earth-coloured. The first thing they have to be taught
+is how to be children. They have to be coaxed and induced to play;
+even then they soon grow weary. They seem to regard mere playing as
+frivolous and indecorous; and so it is in the light of the tragedies
+they have witnessed. Children of seven have seen more of horror in
+three years than most old men have read about in a life-time. Many
+of them have been captured by and recaptured from the Huns. They have
+been in villages where the dead lay in piles and not even the women
+were spared. They have been present while indecencies were worked upon
+their mothers. They have seen men hanged, shot, bayoneted and flung
+to roast in burning houses. The pictures of all these things hang
+in their eyes. When they play, it is out of politeness to the kind
+Americans; not because they derive any pleasure from it.
+
+Night is the troublesome time. The children hide under their beds with
+terror. The nurses have to go the rounds continually. If the children
+would only cry, they would give warning. But instead, they creep
+silently out from between the sheets and crouch against the floor like
+dumb animals. Dumb animals! That is what they are when first they
+are brought in. Their most primitive instincts for the beginnings of
+cleanliness seem to have vanished. They have been fished out of caves,
+ruined dug-outs, broken houses. They are as full of skin-diseases as
+the beggar who sat outside Dives' gate, only they have had no dogs to
+lick their sores. They have lived on offal so long that they have the
+faces of the extremely aged. And their hatred! Directly you utter the
+word "Boche," all the little night-gowned figures sit up in their cots
+and curse. When they have done cursing, of their own accord, they sing
+the Marseillaise.
+
+Surely if God listens to prayers of vengeance, He will answer the
+husky petitions of these victims of Hun cruelty! The quiet, just,
+deep-seated venom of these babies will work the Hun more harm than
+many batteries. Their fathers come back from the trenches to see them.
+On leaving, they turn to the American nurses, "We shall fight better
+now," they say, "because we know that you are taking care of them."
+
+When those words are spoken, the American Red Cross knows that it is
+achieving its object and is winning its war of compassion. The whole
+drive of all its effort is to win the war in the shortest possible
+space of time. It is in Europe to save children for the future, to
+re-kindle hope in broken lives, to mitigate the toll of unavoidable
+suffering, but first and foremost to help men to fight better.
+
+
+
+
+IV
+
+THE LAST WAR
+
+
+_The last war!_ I heard the phrase for the first time on the evening
+after Great Britain had declared war. I was in Quebec en route for
+England, wondering whether my ship was to be allowed to sail. There
+had been great excitement all day, bands playing the Marseillaise,
+Frenchmen marching arm-in-arm singing, orators, gesticulating and
+haranguing from balconies, street-corners and the base of statues.
+
+Now that the blue August night was falling and every one was released
+from work, the excitement was redoubled. Quebec was finding in war
+an opportunity for carnival. Throughout all the pyramided city the
+Tri-colour and the Union Jack were waving. At the foot of the Heights,
+the broad basin of the St. Lawrence was a-drift in the dusk with
+fluttering pennons. They looked like homing birds, settling in
+dovecotes of the masts and rigging.
+
+As night deepened, Chinese lanterns were lighted and carried on poles
+through the narrow streets. Troops of merry-makers followed them,
+blowing horns, dragging bells, tin-cans, anything that would make a
+noise and express high spirits. They linked arms with girls as they
+marched and were lost, laughing in the dusk. If a French reservist
+could be found who was sailing in the first ship bound for the
+slaughter, he became the hero of the hour and was lifted shoulder high
+at the head of the procession. War was a brave game at which to play.
+This was to be a short war and a merry one. Down with the Germans! Up
+with France! Hurrah for the entente cordiale!
+
+Beneath the coronet of stars on the Heights of Abraham the spirit of
+Wolfe kept watch and brooded. It was under these circumstances, that I
+heard the phrase for the first time--_the last war_.
+
+The street was blocked with a gaping crowd. All the faces were raised
+to an open window, two storeys up, from which the frame had been taken
+out. Inside the building one could hear the pounding of machinery,
+for it was here that the most important paper of Quebec was printed.
+Across a huge white sheet a man on a hanging platform painted the
+latest European cables. A cluster of electric lights illuminated him
+strongly; but he was not the centre of the crowd's attention. In the
+window stood another man. Like myself he was waiting for his ship
+to sail, but not to England--to France. He was a returning French
+reservist. Across the many miles of ocean the hand of duty had
+stretched and touched him; he was ecstatically glad that he was
+wanted. In those first days this ecstasy of gladness was a little hard
+to understand. Thank God we all share it instinctively now. He was
+speaking excitedly, addressing the crowd. They cheered him; they were
+in a mood to cheer anybody. His face was thin with earnestness; he
+was a spirit-man. He waved aside their applause with impatience. He
+was trying to inspire them with his own intensity. In the intervals
+between the shouting, I caught some of his words, "I am setting out
+to fight the last war--the war of humanity which will bring universal
+peace and friendship to the world."
+
+A sailor behind me spat. He was drunk and feeling the need of
+sympathy. He began to explain to me the reason. He was a fireman on
+one of the steamers in the basin and a reservist in the British Navy.
+He had received his orders that day to report back in England for
+duty; he knew that he was going to be torpedoed on his voyage across
+the Atlantic. How did he know? He had had a vision. Sailors always had
+visions before they were drowned. It was to combat this vision that he
+had got drunk.
+
+I shook him off irritably. One didn't require the superstitions of an
+alcoholic imagination to emphasize the new terror which had overtaken
+the world. There was enough of fear in the air already. All this
+spurious gaiety--what was it? Nothing but the chatter of lonely
+children who were afraid to listen to the silence--afraid lest they
+might hear the creaking footstep of death upon the stairs. And these
+candles, lighting up the fringes of the night--they were nothing but a
+vain pretence that the darkness had not gathered.
+
+But this spirit-man framed in the window, he was genuine and
+different. Yesterday we should have passed him in the street
+unnoticed; to-day the mantle of prophecy clothed him. Within two
+months he might be dead--horribly dead with a bayonet through him.
+That thought was in the minds of all who watched him; it gave him an
+added authority. Yet he was not thinking of himself, of wounds,
+of death; he was not even thinking of France. He was thinking of
+humanity: "I am setting out to fight the last war--the war of humanity
+which will bring universal peace and friendship to the world."
+
+Since the war started, how often have we heard that phrase--_the last
+war!_ It became the battle-cry of all recruiting-men, who would have
+fought under no other circumstances, joined up now so that this might
+be the final carnage. Nations left their desks and went into battle
+voluntarily, long before self-interest forced them, simply because
+organised murder so disgusted them that they were determined by weight
+of numbers to make this exhibition of brutality the last.
+
+Before Europe burst into flames in 1914, we believed that the last
+war had been already fought. The most vivid endorsement of this belief
+came out of Germany in a book which, to my mind, up to that time was
+the strongest peace-argument in modern literature. It was so strong
+that the Kaiser's Government had the author arrested and every copy
+that could be found destroyed. Nevertheless, over a million were
+secretly printed and circulated in Germany, and it was translated into
+every major European language. The book I refer to was known under its
+American title as, _The Human Slaughter-House_. It told very simply
+how men who had played the army game of sticking dummies, found
+themselves called upon to stick their brother-men; how they obeyed at
+first, then sickened at sight of their own handiwork, until finally
+the rank and file on both sides flung down their arms, banded
+themselves together and refused to carry out the orders of their
+generals. There was no declaration of peace; in that moment national
+boundaries were abolished.
+
+In 1912 this sounded probable. I remember the American press-comments.
+They all agreed that national prejudices had been broken down to such
+an extent by socialism and friendly intercourse, that never again
+would statesmen be able to launch attacks of nations against nations.
+Governments might declare war; the peoples whom they governed would
+merely overthrow them. The world had become too common-sense to commit
+murder on so vast a scale.
+
+Had it? The world in general might have: but Germany had not. The
+argument of _The Human Slaughter-House_ proposed by a German in
+protest against what he foresaw was surely coming, turned out to be a
+bad guess. It made no allowance for what happens when a mad dog starts
+running through the world. One may be tender-hearted. One may not like
+killing dogs. One may even be an anti-vivisectionist; but when a dog
+is mad, the only humanitarian thing to do is to kill it. If you don't,
+the women and children pay the penalty.
+
+We have had our illustration in Russia of what occurs when one side
+flings away its arms, practising the idealistic reasonings which this
+book propounds: the more brutal side conquers. While the Blonde Beast
+runs abroad spreading rabies, the only idealist who counts is the
+idealist who carries a rifle on his shoulder--the only gospel to which
+the world listens is the gospel which saviours are dying for.
+
+The last war! It took us all by surprise. We had believed so utterly
+in peace; now we had to prove our faith by being prepared to die for
+it. If we did not die, this war would not be the last; it would be
+only the preface to the next. To paraphrase the words of Mr. Wells,
+"We had been prepared to take life in a certain way and life had taken
+us, as it takes every generation, in an entirely different way. We had
+been prepared to be altruistic pacifists, and ..."
+
+And here we are, in this year of 1918, engaged upon the bloodiest war
+of all time, harnessing the muscle and brain-power of the universe
+to one end--that we may contrive new and yet more deadly methods
+of butchering our fellow men. The men whom we kill, we do not hate
+individually. The men whom we kill, we do not see when they are dead.
+We scald them with liquid fire; we stifle them with gas; we drop
+volcanoes on them from the clouds; we pull firing-levers three, ten,
+even fifteen miles away and hurl them into eternity unconfessed. And
+this we do with pity in our hearts, both for them and for ourselves.
+And why? Because they have given us no choice. They have promised,
+unless we defend ourselves, to snatch our souls from us and fashion
+them afresh into souls which shall bear the stamp of their own image.
+Of their souls we have seen samples; they date back to the dark
+ages--the souls of Cain, Judas and Cćsar Borgia were not unlike them.
+Of what such souls are capable they have given us examples in Belgium,
+captured France and in the living dead whom they return by way of
+Evian. We would rather forego our bodies than so exchange our souls.
+A Germanised world is like a glimpse of madness; the very thought
+strikes terror to the heart. Yet it is to Germanise the world that
+Germany is waging war to-day--that she may confer upon us the benefits
+of her own proved swinishness. There is nothing left for us but to
+fight for our souls like men.
+
+The last war! We believed that at first, but as the years dragged
+on the certainty became an optimism, the optimism a dream which we
+well-nigh knew to be impossible. We have always known that we would
+beat Germany--we have never doubted that. But could we beat her so
+thoroughly that she would never dare to reperpetrate this horror?
+Could we prove to her that war is not and never was a paying way of
+conducting business? Men began to smile when we spoke of this war as
+the last. "There have always been wars," they said; "this one is not
+the last--there will be others."
+
+If it is not to be the last, we have cheated ourselves. We have
+cheated the men who have died for us. Our chief ideal in fighting is
+taken away. Many a lad who moulders in a stagnant trench, laid down
+his life for this sole purpose, that no children of the future ages
+should have to pass through his Gethsemane. He consciously gave
+himself up as a scapegoat, that the security of human sanity should
+be safeguarded against a recurrence of this enormity. The spirit-man,
+framed in the dusky window above the applauding crowds in Quebec,
+was typical of all these men who have made the supreme sacrifice. His
+words utter the purpose that was in all their hearts, "I am setting
+out to fight the last war--the war of humanity which will bring
+universal peace and freedom to the world."
+
+That promise was becoming a lie; it is capable of fulfilment now. The
+dream became possible in April, 1917, when America took up her cross
+of martyrdom. Great Britain, France and the United States, the
+three great promise-keeping nations, are standing side by side. They
+together, if they will when the war is ended, can build an impregnable
+wall for peace about the world. The plunderer who knew that it was not
+Great Britain, nor France, nor America, but all three of them united
+as Allies that he had to face, no matter how tempted he was to prove
+that armed force meant big business, would be persuaded to expand
+his commerce by more legitimate methods. Whether this dream is to
+be accomplished will be decided not upon any battlefield but in the
+hearts of the civilians of all three countries--particularly in
+those of America and Great Britain. The soldiers who have fought and
+suffered together, can never be anything but friends.
+
+My purpose in writing this account of America in France has been to
+give grounds for understanding and appreciation; it has been to prove
+that the highest reward that either America or Great Britain can gain
+as a result of its heroism is an Anglo-American alliance, which will
+fortify the world against all such future terrors. There never ought
+to have been anything but alliance between my two great countries.
+They speak the same tongue, share a common heritage and pursue the
+same loyalties. Had we not blundered in our destinies, there would
+never have been occasion for anything but generosity.
+
+The opportunity for generosity has come again. Any man or woman
+who, whether by design or carelessness, attempts to mar this growing
+friendship is perpetrating a crime against humanity as grave as that
+of the first armed Hun who stepped across the Belgian threshold. It
+were better for them that mill-stones were hung about their necks and
+they were cast into the sea, than ...
+
+God is giving us our chance. The magnanimities of the Anglo-Saxon
+races are rising to greet one another. If those magnanimities are
+welcomed and made permanent, our soldier-idealists will not have died
+in vain. Then we shall fulfil for them their promise, "We are setting
+out to fight the last war."
+
+
+THE END
+
+
+
+
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+ <h1>OUT TO WIN</h1>
+
+ <h3>THE STORY OF AMERICA IN FRANCE</h3>
+
+ <h4>BY</h4>
+
+ <h3>CONINGSBY DAWSON</h3>
+
+ <h4>Author of<br />
+ "THE GLORY OF THE TRENCHES,"<br />
+ "CARRY ON: LETTERS IN WARTIME," ETC.</h4>
+
+ <h4>NEW YORK: JOHN LANE COMPANY<br />
+ LONDON: JOHN LANE, THE BODLEY HEAD<br />
+ MCMXVIII</h4>
+
+ <center>
+ Copyright, 1918, BY JOHN LANE COMPANY
+ </center>
+
+ <center>
+ Press of J.J. Little &amp; Ives Company New York, U.S.A.
+ </center>
+ <hr />
+
+ <h4>TO</h4>
+
+ <h4>MY AMERICAN FRIENDS AND BROTHERS-IN-ARMS<br />
+ THIS FRANK APPRECIATION OF THEIR EFFORT IN FRANCE IS
+ DEDICATED</h4>
+ <hr />
+
+ <h2>CONTENTS</h2>
+
+ <div class="poem">
+ <div class="stanza"></div>
+
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p>A PREFACE FOR FOOLS ONLY <a href="#page9">9</a></p>
+ </div>
+
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p>"WE'VE GOT FOUR YEARS" <a href="#page29">29</a></p>
+ </div>
+
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p>WAR AS A JOB <a href="#page61">61</a></p>
+ </div>
+
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p>THE WAR OF COMPASSION <a href="#page109">109</a></p>
+ </div>
+
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p>THE LAST WAR <a href="#page196">196</a></p>
+ </div>
+ </div>
+ <hr />
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page9"
+ id="page9"></a>[pg 9]</span>
+
+ <h2>A PREFACE FOR FOOLS ONLY</h2>
+
+ <p>I am not writing this preface for the conscious fool, but
+ for his self-deceived brother who considers himself a very wise
+ person. My hope is that some persons may recognise themselves
+ and be provided with food for thought. They will usually be
+ people who have contributed little to this war, except mean
+ views and endless talk. Had they shared the sacrifice of it,
+ they would have developed within themselves the faculty for a
+ wider generosity. The extraordinary thing about generosity is
+ its eagerness to recognise itself in others.</p>
+
+ <p>You find these untravelled critics and mischief-makers on
+ both sides of the Atlantic. In most cases they have no definite
+ desire to work harm, but they have inherited cantankerous
+ prejudices which date back to the American Revolution, and they
+ lack the vision to perceive that this war, despite its horror
+ and tragedy, is the God-given chance of centuries to re-unite
+ the great Anglo-Saxon races of the world in a truer bond of
+ kindness and kinship. If we miss this chance we are
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page10"
+ id="page10"></a>[pg 10]</span> flinging in God's face His
+ splendid recompense for our common heroism.</p>
+
+ <p>It is an unfortunate fact that the merely foolish person
+ constitutes as grave a danger as the deliberate plotter. His
+ words, if they are acid enough, are quoted and re-quoted. They
+ pass from mouth to mouth, gaining in authority. By the time
+ they reach the friendly country at which they are directed,
+ they have taken on the appearance of an opinion representative
+ of a nation. The Hun is well aware of the value of gossip for
+ the encouraging of divided counsels among his enemies. He
+ invents a slander, pins it to some racial grievance, confides
+ it to the fools among the Allies and leaves them to do the
+ rest. Some of them wander about in a merely private capacity,
+ nagging without knowledge, depositing poison, breeding doubts
+ as to integrity, and all the while pretending to maintain a
+ mildly impartial and judicial mental attitude. Their souls
+ never rise from the ground. Their brains are gangrenous with
+ memories of cancelled malice. They suspect hero-worship; it
+ smacks to them of sentiment. They examine, but never praise.
+ Being incapable of sacrifice, they find something
+ meretriciously melodramatic about men and nations who are
+ capable. Had they lived nineteen hundred
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page11"
+ id="page11"></a>[pg 11]</span> years ago, they would have
+ haunted Calvary to discover fraud.</p>
+
+ <p>Then, there are others, by far more dangerous. These make
+ their appearance daily in the morning press, thrusting their
+ pessimisms across our breakfast tables, beleaguering our faith
+ with ill-natured judgements and querulous warnings. One of our
+ London Dailies, for instance, specializes in annoying America;
+ it works as effectively to breed distrust as if its policy were
+ dictated from Berlin.</p>
+
+ <p>I have just returned from a prolonged tour of America's
+ activities in France. Wherever I went I heard nothing but
+ unstinted appreciation of Great Britain's surpassing gallantry:
+ "We never knew that you Britishers were what you are; you never
+ told us. We had to come over here to find out." When that had
+ been said I always waited, for I guessed the qualifying
+ statement that would follow: "There's only one thing that makes
+ us mad. Why the devil does your censor allow the
+ P&mdash;&mdash; to sneer at us every morning? Your army doesn't
+ feel that way towards us; at least, if it ever did, it doesn't
+ now. Are there really people in England who&mdash;?"</p>
+
+ <p>At this point I would cut my questioner short: "There are
+ men so short-sighted in every country that, to warm their
+ hands, they would burn <span class="pagenum"><a name="page12"
+ id="page12"></a>[pg 12]</span> the crown of thorns. You have
+ them in America. Such men are not representative."</p>
+
+ <p>The purpose of this book is to tell what America has done,
+ is doing, and, on the strength of her splendid and accomplished
+ facts, to plead for a closer friendship between my two
+ countries. As an Englishman who has lived in the States for ten
+ years and is serving with the Canadian Forces, I feel that I
+ have a sympathetic understanding of the affections and
+ aloofnesses of both nations; as a member of both families I
+ claim the domestic right of indulging in a little plain
+ speaking to each in turn.</p>
+
+ <p>In my appeal I leave the fighting men out of the question.
+ Death is a universal teacher of charity. At the end of the war
+ the men who survive will acknowledge no kinship save the
+ kinship of courage. To have answered the call of duty and to
+ have played the man, will make a closer bond than having been
+ born of the same mother. At a New York theatre last October I
+ met some French officers who had fought on the right of the
+ Canadian Corps frontage at the Somme. We got to talking,
+ commenced remembering, missed the entire performance and parted
+ as old friends. In France I stayed with an American-Irish
+ Division. They were for the most part American citizens in the
+ second generation: few <span class="pagenum"><a name="page13"
+ id="page13"></a>[pg 13]</span> of them had been to Ireland.
+ As frequently happens, they were more Irish than the Irish.
+ They had learned from their parents the abuses which had
+ driven them to emigrate, but had no knowledge of the
+ reciprocal provocations which had caused the abuses.
+ Consequently, when they sailed on their troop-ships for
+ France they were anti-British almost to a man&mdash;many of
+ them were theoretically Sinn Feiners. They were coming to
+ fight for France and for Lafayette, who had helped to lick
+ Britain&mdash;but not for the British. By the time I met
+ them they were marvellously changed. They were going into
+ the line almost any day and&mdash;this was what had worked
+ the change&mdash;they had been trained for their ordeal by
+ British N.C.O.'s and officers. They had swamped their hatred
+ and inherited bitterness in admiration. Their highest hope
+ was that they might do as well as the British. "They're men
+ if you like," they said. In the imminence of death, their
+ feeling for these old-timers, who had faced death so often,
+ amounted to hero-worship. It was good to hear them deriding
+ the caricature of the typical Briton, which had served in
+ their mental galleries as an exact likeness for so many
+ years. It was proof to me that men who have endured the same
+ hell in a common cause will be nearer in spirit, when the
+ war is ended, <span class="pagenum"><a name="page14"
+ id="page14"></a>[pg 14]</span> than they are to their own
+ civilian populations. For in all belligerent countries there
+ are two armies fighting&mdash;the military and the civilian;
+ either can let the other down. If the civilian army loses
+ its <i>morale</i>, its vision, its unselfishness, and allows
+ itself to be out-bluffed by the civilian army of Germany, it
+ as surely betrays its soldiers as if it joined forces with
+ the Hun. We execute soldiers for cowardice; it's a pity that
+ the same law does not govern the civilian army. There would
+ be a rapid revision in the tone of more than one English and
+ American newspaper. A soldier is shot for cowardice because
+ his example is contagious. What can be more contagious than
+ a panic statement or a doubt daily reiterated? Already there
+ are many of us who have a kindlier feeling and certainly
+ more respect for a Boche who fights gamely, than for a
+ Britisher or American who bickers and sulks in comfort. Only
+ one doubt as to ultimate victory ever assails the Western
+ Front: that it may be attacked in the rear by the premature
+ peace negotiations of the civil populations it defends.
+ Should that ever happen, the Western Front would cease to be
+ a mixture of French, Americans, Canadians, Australians,
+ British and Belgians; it would become a nation by itself,
+ pledged to fight on till the ideals for which it set out to
+ fight are definitely
+ established.</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page15"
+ id="page15"></a>[pg 15]</span>
+
+ <p>We get rather tired of reading speeches in which civilians
+ presume that the making of peace is in their hands. The making
+ may be, but the acceptance is in ours. I do not mean that we
+ love war for war's sake. We love it rather less than the
+ civilian does. When an honourable peace has been confirmed,
+ there will be no stauncher pacifist than the soldier; but we
+ reserve our pacifism till the war is won. We shall be the last
+ people in Europe to get war-weary. We started with a
+ vision&mdash;the achieving of justice; we shall not grow weary
+ till that vision has become a reality. When one has faced up to
+ an ultimate self-denial, giving becomes a habit. One becomes
+ eager to be allowed to give all&mdash;to keep none of life's
+ small change. The fury of an ideal enfevers us. We become
+ fanatical to outdo our own best record in self-surrender. Many
+ of us, if we are alive when peace is declared, will feel an
+ uneasy reproach that perhaps we did not give enough.</p>
+
+ <p>This being the spirit of our soldiers, it is easy to
+ understand their contempt for those civilians who go on strike,
+ prate of weariness, scream their terror when a few Hun planes
+ sail over London, devote columns in their papers to pin-prick
+ tragedies of food-shortage, and cloud the growing generosity
+ between England and America by cavilling
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page16"
+ id="page16"></a>[pg 16]</span> criticisms and mean
+ reflections. Their contempt is not that of the fighter for
+ the man of peace; but the scorn of the man who is doing his
+ duty for the shirker.</p>
+
+ <p>A Tommy is reading a paper in a muddy trench. Suddenly he
+ scowls, laughs rather fiercely and calls to his pal, jerking
+ his head as a sign to him to hurry. "'Ere Bill, listen to wot
+ this 'ere cry-baby says. 'E thinks we're losin' the bloomin'
+ war 'cause 'e didn't get an egg for breakfast. Losin' the war!
+ A lot 'e knows abart it. A blinkin' lot 'e's done either to win
+ or lose it. Yus, I don't think! Thank Gawd, we've none of 'is
+ sort up front."</p>
+
+ <p>To men who have gazed for months with the eyes of
+ visionaries on sudden death, it comes as a shock to discover
+ that back there, where life is so sweetly certain, fear still
+ strides unabashed. They had thought that fear was
+ dead&mdash;stifled by heroism. They had believed that personal
+ littleness had given way before the magnanimity of
+ martyrdom.</p>
+
+ <p>In this plea, then, for a firmer Anglo-American friendship I
+ address the civilian populations of both countries. The fate of
+ such a friendship is in their hands. In the Eden of national
+ destinies God is walking; yet there are those who bray their
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page17"
+ id="page17"></a>[pg 17]</span> ancient grievances so loudly
+ that they all but drown the sound of His footsteps.</p>
+
+ <p>Being an Englishman it will be more courteous to commence
+ with the fools of my own flesh and blood. Let me paint a
+ contrast.</p>
+
+ <p>Last October I sailed back from New York with a company of
+ American officers; they consisted in the main of trained
+ airmen, Navy experts and engineers. Before my departure the
+ extraordinary sternness of America, her keenness to rival her
+ allies in self-denial, her willing mobilisation of all her
+ resources, had confirmed my optimism gained in the trenches,
+ that the Allies must win; the mere thought of compromise was
+ impossible and blasphemous. This optimism was enhanced on the
+ voyage by the conduct of the officers who were my companions.
+ They carried their spirit of dedication to an excess that was
+ almost irksome. They refused to play cards. They were
+ determined not to relax. Every minute they could snatch was
+ spent in studying text-books. Their country had come into the
+ war so late that they resented any moment lost from making
+ themselves proficient. When expostulated with they explained
+ themselves by saying, "When we've done our bit it will be time
+ to amuse ourselves." They were dull company, but, in a time of
+ war, inspiring. All their talk was of when
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page18"
+ id="page18"></a>[pg 18]</span> they reached England. Their
+ enthusiasm for the Britisher was such that they expected to
+ be swept into a rarer atmosphere by the closer contact with
+ heroism.</p>
+
+ <p>We had an Englishman with us&mdash;obviously a consumptive.
+ He typified for them the doggedness of British pluck. He had
+ been through the entire song and dance of the Mexican
+ Revolution; a dozen times he had been lined up against a wall
+ to be shot. From Mexico he had escaped to New York, hoping to
+ be accepted by the British military authorities. Not
+ unnaturally he had been rejected. The purpose of his voyage to
+ the Old Country was to try his luck with the Navy. He held his
+ certificate as a highly qualified marine engineer. No one could
+ persuade him that he was not wanted. "I could last six months,"
+ he said, "it would be something. Heaps of chaps don't last as
+ long."</p>
+
+ <p>This man, a crock in every sense, hurrying back to help his
+ country, symbolised for every American aboard the unconquerable
+ courage of Great Britain. If you hadn't the full measure of
+ years to give, give what was left, even though it were but six
+ months. I may add that in England his services were accepted.
+ His persistence refused to be disregarded. When red-tape
+ stopped his <span class="pagenum"><a name="page19"
+ id="page19"></a>[pg 19]</span> progress, he used back-stairs
+ strategy. No one could bar him from his chance of
+ serving.</p>
+
+ <p>In believing that he represented the Empire at its best, my
+ Americans were not mistaken. There are thousands fighting
+ to-day who share his example. One is an ex-champion sculler of
+ Oxford; even in those days he was blind as a bat. His
+ subsequent performance is consistent with his record; we always
+ knew that he had guts. At the start of the war, he tried to
+ enlist and was turned down on the score of eyesight. He tried
+ four times with no better result. The fifth time he presented
+ himself he was fool-proof; he had learnt the eyesight tests by
+ heart. He went out a year ago as a "one pip artist"&mdash;a
+ second lieutenant. Within ten months he had become a captain
+ and was acting lieutenant-colonel of his battalion, all the
+ other officers having been killed or wounded. At Cambrai he did
+ such gallant work that he was personally congratulated by the
+ general of his division. These American officers had heard such
+ stories; they regarded England with a kind of worship. As men
+ who hoped to be brave but were untested, they found something
+ mystic and well-nigh incredible in such utter courage. The
+ consumptive racing across the Atlantic that he might do
+ something for England <span class="pagenum"><a name="page20"
+ id="page20"></a>[pg 20]</span> before death took him, made
+ this spirit real to them.</p>
+
+ <p>We travelled to London as a party and there for a time we
+ held together. The night before several set out for France, we
+ had a farewell gathering. The consumptive, who had just
+ obtained his commission, was in particularly high feather; he
+ brought with him a friend, a civilian official in the Foreign
+ Office. Please picture the group: all men who had come from
+ distant parts of the world to do one job; men in the army,
+ navy, and flying service; every one in uniform except the
+ stranger.</p>
+
+ <p>Talk developed along the line of our absolute certainty as
+ to complete and final victory. The civilian stranger commenced
+ to raise his voice in dissent. We disputed his statements. He
+ then set to work to run through the entire argument of
+ pessimism: America was too far away to be effective; Russia was
+ collapsing; France was exhausted; England had reached the
+ zenith of her endeavour; Italy was not united in purpose. On
+ every front he saw a black cloud rising and took a dyspeptic's
+ delight in describing it as a little blacker than he saw it.
+ There was an apostolic zeal about the man's dreary earnestness.
+ He spoke with that air of authority which is not uncommon with
+ civilian Government officials. The Americans
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page21"
+ id="page21"></a>[pg 21]</span> stared rather than listened;
+ this was not the mystic and utter courage which they had
+ expected to find well-nigh incredible. Their own passion far
+ out-topped it.</p>
+
+ <p>The argument reached a sudden climax. There were wounded
+ officers present. One of them said, "You wouldn't speak that
+ way if you had the foggiest conception of the kind of chaps we
+ have in the trenches."</p>
+
+ <p>"It makes no difference what kind they are," the pessimist
+ replied intolerantly. "I'm asking you to face facts. Because
+ you've succeeded in an attack, you soldiers seem to think that
+ the war is ended. You base your arguments all the time on your
+ little local knowledge of your own particular front."</p>
+
+ <p>The discussion ceased abruptly. Every one sprang up. Voices
+ strove together in advising this "facer of facts" to get into
+ khaki and to go to where he could obtain precisely the same
+ kind of little local knowledge&mdash;perhaps, a few wounds as
+ well. His presence was dishonourable&mdash;contaminating. We
+ filed out and left him sitting humped in a chair, looking
+ puzzled and pathetic, murmuring, "But I thought I was among
+ friends."</p>
+
+ <p>My last clear-cut recollection is of a chubby young American
+ Naval Airman standing over
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page22"
+ id="page22"></a>[pg 22]</span> him, with clenched fists,
+ passionately instructing him in the spiritual geography of
+ America. That's one type of fool; the type who specialises
+ in catastrophe; the type who in eternally facing up to
+ facts, takes no account of that magic quality, courage,
+ which can make one man more terrible than an army; the type
+ who is so profoundly well-informed, about externals, that he
+ ignores the mightiness of soul that can remould externals to
+ spiritual purposes. Were I a German, the spectacle of that
+ solitary consumptive leaving the climate which meant life to
+ him and hastening home to give just six months of service to
+ his country, would be more menacing than the loss of an
+ entire corps frontage.</p>
+
+ <p>And there's the type who can't forget; he suffers from a
+ fundamental lack of generosity. The Englishman of this type
+ can't refrain from quoting such phrases as, "Too proud to
+ fight," whenever opportunity offers. His American counterpart
+ insists that he is not fighting for Great Britain, but for the
+ French. He makes himself offensive by silly talk about sister
+ republics, implying that all other forms of Government are
+ essentially tyrannic. He never loses an opportunity to mention
+ Lafayette, assuming that one French man is worth ten
+ Britishers. A very gross falsehood is frequently on the lips of
+ this sort of man; <span class="pagenum"><a name="page23"
+ id="page23"></a>[pg 23]</span> he doesn't know where he
+ picked it up and has never troubled to test its accuracy. I
+ can tell him where it originated; at Berlin in the bureau
+ for Hun propaganda. Every time he utters it he is helping
+ the enemy. This falsehood is to the effect that Great
+ Britain has conserved her man-power; that in the early days
+ she let Frenchmen do the fighting and that now she is
+ marking time till Americans are ready to die in her stead.
+ This statement is so stupendously untrue that it goes
+ unheeded by those who know the empty homes of England or
+ have witnessed the gallantry of our piled-up dead.</p>
+
+ <p>Then there's the jealous fool&mdash;the fool who in England
+ will see no reason why this book should have been published.
+ His line of argument will be, "We've been in this war for more
+ than three years. We've done everything that America is doing;
+ because she's new to the game, we're doing it much better. We
+ don't want any one to appreciate us, so why go praising her?"
+ Precisely. Why be decent? Why seek out affections? Why be
+ polite or kindly? Why not be automatons? I suppose the answer
+ is, "Because we happen to be men, and are privileged
+ temporarily to be playing in the rôle of heroes. The heroic
+ spirit rather educates one to hold out the hand of friendship
+ to new arrivals of the same
+ sort."</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page24"
+ id="page24"></a>[pg 24]</span>
+
+ <p>There is one type of fool, exclusively American, whose
+ stupidity arises from love and tenderness. Very often she is a
+ woman. She has been responsible for the arrival in France of a
+ number of narrow-minded and well-intentioned persons; their
+ errand is to investigate vice-conditions in the U.S. Army. This
+ suspicion of the women at home concerning the conduct of their
+ men in the field, is directly traceable to reports of the
+ debasing influences of war set in circulation by the
+ anti-militarists. I want to say emphatically that cleaner, more
+ earnest, better protected troops than those from the United
+ States are not to be found in Europe. Both in Great Britain and
+ on the Continent their puritanism has created a deep
+ impression. By their idealism they have made their power felt;
+ they are men with a vision in their eyes, who have travelled
+ three thousand miles to keep a rendezvous with death. That
+ those for whom they are prepared to die should suspect them is
+ a degrading disloyalty. That trackers should be sent after them
+ from home to pick up clues to their unworthiness is sheerly
+ damnable. To disparage the heroism of other nations is bad
+ enough; to distrust the heroes of your own flesh and blood,
+ attributing to them lower than civilian moral standards, is to
+ be guilty of the meanest treachery and
+ ingratitude.</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page25"
+ id="page25"></a>[pg 25]</span>
+
+ <p>Here, then, are some of the sample fools to whom this
+ preface is addressed. The list could be indefinitely
+ lengthened. "The fool hath said in his heart, 'There is no
+ God'." He says it in many ways and takes a long while in saying
+ it; but the denying of God is usually the beginning and the end
+ of his conversation. He denies the vision of God in his
+ fellow-men and fellow-nations, even when the spikes of the
+ cross are visibly tearing wounds in their feet and hands.</p>
+
+ <p>Life has swung back to a primitive decision since the war
+ commenced. The decision is the same for both men and nations.
+ They can choose the world or achieve their own souls. They can
+ cast mercenary lots for the raiment of a crucified
+ righteousness or take up their martyrdom as disciples. Those
+ men and nations who have been disciples together can scarcely
+ fail to remain friends when the tragedy is ended. What the fool
+ says in his heart at this present is not of any lasting
+ importance. There will always be those who mock, offering
+ vinegar in the hour of agony and taunting, "If thou be what
+ thou sayest...." But in the comradeship of the twilit walk to
+ Emmaus neither the fool nor the mocker are
+ remembered.</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page27"
+ id="page27"></a>[pg 27]</span>
+
+ <h2>OUT TO WIN</h2><span class="pagenum"><a name="page29"
+ id="page29"></a>[pg 29]</span>
+
+ <h2>I</h2>
+
+ <h2>"WE'VE GOT FOUR YEARS"</h2>
+
+ <p>The American Troops have set words to one of their bugle
+ calls. These words are indicative of their spirit&mdash;of the
+ calculated determination with which they have faced up to their
+ adventure: an adventure unparalleled for magnitude in the
+ history of their nation.</p>
+
+ <p>They fall in in two ranks. They tell off from the right in
+ fours. "Move to the right in fours. Quick March," comes the
+ order. The bugles strike up. The men swing into column
+ formation, heads erect and picking up the step. To the song of
+ the bugles they chant words as they march. "We've got four
+ years to do this job. We've got four years to do this job."</p>
+
+ <p>That is the spirit of America. Her soldiers give her four
+ years, but to judge from the scale of her preparations she
+ might be planning for thirty.</p>
+
+ <p>America is out to win. I write this opening sentence in
+ Paris where I am temporarily absent
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page30"
+ id="page30"></a>[pg 30]</span> from my battery, that I may
+ record the story of America's efforts in France. My purpose
+ is to prove with facts that America is in the war to her
+ last dollar, her last man, and for just as long as Germany
+ remains unrepentant. Her strength is unexpended, her spirit
+ is un-war-weary. She has a greater efficient man-power for
+ her population than any nation that has yet entered the
+ arena of hostilities. Her resources are continental rather
+ than national; it is as though a new and undivided Europe
+ had sprung to arms in moral horror against Germany. She has
+ this to add fierceness to her soul&mdash;the reproach that
+ she came in too late. That reproach is being wiped out
+ rapidly by the scarlet of self-imposed sacrifice. She did
+ come in late&mdash;for that very reason she will be the last
+ of Germany's adversaries to withdraw.</p>
+
+ <p>She did not want to come in at all. Many of her hundred
+ million population emigrated to her shores out of hatred of
+ militarism and to escape from just such a hell as is now raging
+ in Europe. At first it seemed a far cry from Flanders to San
+ Francisco. Philanthropy could stretch that far, but not the
+ risking of human lives. Moreover, the American nation is not
+ racially a unit; it is bound together by its ideal quest for
+ peaceful and democratic institutions. It was a difficult task
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page31"
+ id="page31"></a>[pg 31]</span> for any government to
+ convince so remote a people that their destiny was being
+ made molten in the furnace of the Western Front; when once
+ that truth was fully apprehended the diverse souls of
+ America leapt up as one soul and declared for war. In so
+ doing the people of the United States forewent the freedom
+ from fear that they had gained by their journey across the
+ Atlantic; they turned back in their tracks to smite again
+ with renewed strength and redoubled hate the old brutal
+ Fee-Fo-Fum of despotism, from whose clutches they thought
+ they had escaped.</p>
+
+ <p>America's is the case of The Terrible Meek; for two and a
+ half years she lulled Germany and astonished the Allies by her
+ abnormal patience. The most terrifying warriors of history have
+ been peace-loving nations hounded into hostility by outraged
+ ideals. Certainly no nation was ever more peace-loving than the
+ American. To the boy of the Middle West the fury of kings must
+ have read like a fairy-tale. The appeal to armed force was a
+ method of compelling righteousness which his entire training
+ had taught him to view with contempt as obsolete. Yet never has
+ any nation mobilised its resources more efficiently, on so
+ titanic a scale, in so brief a space of time to re-establish
+ justice with armed force. The outraged ideal which achieved
+ this miracle was the <span class="pagenum"><a name="page32"
+ id="page32"></a>[pg 32]</span> denial by the Hun of the
+ right of every man to personal liberty and happiness.</p>
+
+ <p>Few people guessed that America would fling her weight so
+ utterly into the winning of the Allied cause. Those who knew
+ her best thought it scarcely possible. Germany, who believed
+ she knew her, thought it least of all. German statesmen argued
+ that America had too much to lose by such a decision&mdash;too
+ little to gain; the task of transporting men and materials
+ across three thousand miles of ocean seemed insuperable; the
+ differing traditions of her population would make it impossible
+ for her to concentrate her will in so unusual a direction.
+ Basing their arguments on a knowledge of the deep-seated
+ selfishness of human nature, Hun statesmen were of the fixed
+ opinion that no amount of insult would compel America to take
+ up the sword.</p>
+
+ <p>Two and a half years before, those same statesmen made the
+ same mistake with regard to Great Britain and her Dominions.
+ The British were a race of shop-keepers; no matter how
+ chivalrous the call, nothing would persuade them to jeopardise
+ their money-bags. If they did for once leap across their
+ counters to become Sir Galahads, then the Dominions would seize
+ that opportunity to secure their own base safety and to fling
+ the Mother Country out of doors. The British gave
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page33"
+ id="page33"></a>[pg 33]</span> these students of selfishness
+ a surprise from which their military machine has never
+ recovered, when the "Old Contemptibles" held up the advance
+ of the Hun legions and won for Europe a breathing-space. The
+ Dominions gave them a second lesson in magnanimity when
+ Canada's lads built a wall with their bodies to block the
+ drive at Ypres. America refuted them for the third time,
+ when she proved her love of world-liberty greater than her
+ affection for the dollar, bugling across the Atlantic her
+ shrill challenge to mailed bestiality. Germany has made the
+ grave mistake of estimating human nature at its lowest worth
+ as she sees it reflected in her own face. In every case, in
+ her judgment of the two great Anglo-Saxon races, she has
+ been at fault through over-emphasising their capacity for
+ baseness and under-estimating their capacity to respond to
+ an ideal. It was an ideal that led the Pilgrim Fathers
+ westward; after more than two hundred years it is an ideal
+ which pilots their sons home again, racing through danger
+ zones in their steel-built greyhounds that they may lay down
+ their lives in France.</p>
+
+ <p>In view of the monumental stupidity of her diplomacy Germany
+ has found it necessary to invent explanations. The form these
+ have taken as regards America has been the attributing of
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page34"
+ id="page34"></a>[pg 34]</span> fresh low motives. Her object
+ at first was to prove to the world at large how very little
+ difference America's participation in hostilities would
+ make. When America tacitly negatived this theory by the
+ energy with which she raised billions and mobilised her
+ industries, Hun propagandists, by an ingenious casuistry,
+ spread abroad the opinion that these mighty preparations
+ were a colossal bluff which would redound to Germany's
+ advantage. They said that President Wilson had bided his
+ time so that his country might strut as a belligerent for
+ only the last six months, and so obtain a voice in the peace
+ negotiations. He did not intend that America should fight,
+ and was only getting his armies ready that they might
+ enforce peace when the Allies were exhausted and already
+ counting on Americans manning their trenches. Inasmuch as
+ his country would neither have sacrificed nor died, he would
+ be willing to give Germany better terms; therefore America's
+ apparent joining of the Allies was a camouflage which would
+ turn out an advantage to Germany. This lie, with variations,
+ has spread beyond the Rhine and gained currency in certain
+ of the neutral nations.</p>
+
+ <p>Four days after President Wilson's declaration of war the
+ Canadians captured Vimy Ridge. As the Hun prisoners came
+ running like scared rabbits
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page35"
+ id="page35"></a>[pg 35]</span> through the shell-fire, we
+ used to question them as to conditions on their side of the
+ line. Almost the first question that was asked was, "What do
+ you think about the United States?" By far the most frequent
+ reply was, "We have submarines; the United States will make
+ no difference." The answer was so often in the same formula
+ that it was evident the men had been schooled in the
+ opinion. It was only the rare man of education who said, "It
+ is bad&mdash;very bad; the worst mistake we have made."</p>
+
+ <p>We, in the front-line, were very far from appreciating
+ America's decision at its full value. For a year we had had the
+ upper-hand of the Hun. To use the language of the trenches, we
+ knew that we could go across No Man's Land and "beat him up"
+ any time we liked. To tell the truth, many of us felt a little
+ jealous that when, after two years of punishment, we had at
+ last become top-dog, we should be called upon to share the
+ glory of victory with soldiers of the eleventh hour. We
+ believed that we were entirely capable of finishing the job
+ without further aid. My own feeling, as an Englishman living in
+ New York, was merely one of relief&mdash;that now, when war was
+ ended, I should be able to return to friends of whom I need not
+ be ashamed. To what extent America's earnestness has changed
+ that <span class="pagenum"><a name="page36"
+ id="page36"></a>[pg 36]</span> sentiment is shown by the
+ expressed desire of every Canadian, that if Americans are
+ anywhere on the Western Front, they ought to be next to us
+ in the line. "They are of our blood," we say; "they will
+ carry on our record." Only those who have had the honour to
+ serve with the Canadian Corps and know its dogged adhesion
+ to heroic traditions, can estimate the value of this
+ compliment.</p>
+
+ <p>I should say that in the eyes of the combatant, after
+ President Wilson, Mr. Ford has done more than any other one man
+ to interpret the spirit of his nation; our altered attitude
+ towards him typifies our altered attitude towards America. Mr.
+ Ford, the impassioned pacifist, sailing to Europe in his ark of
+ peace, staggered our amazement. Mr. Ford, still the impassioned
+ pacifist, whose aeroplane engines will help to bomb the Hun's
+ conscience into wakefulness, staggers our amazement but
+ commands our admiration. We do not attempt to understand or
+ reconcile his two extremes of conduct, but as fighters we
+ appreciate the courage of soul that made him "about turn" to
+ search for his ideal in a painful direction when the old
+ friendly direction had failed. Here again it is significant
+ that both with regard to individuals and nations, Germany's
+ sternest foes are war-haters&mdash;war-haters to such an extent
+ that their <span class="pagenum"><a name="page37"
+ id="page37"></a>[pg 37]</span> principles at times have
+ almost shipwrecked their careers. In England our example is
+ Lloyd George. Throughout the Anglo-Saxon world the
+ slumbering spirit of Cromwell's Ironsides has sprung to
+ life, reminding the British Empire and the United States of
+ their common ancestry. After a hundred and forty years of
+ drifting apart, we stand side by side like our forefathers,
+ the fighting pacifists at Naseby; like them, having failed
+ to make men good with words, we will hew them into virtue
+ with the sword.</p>
+
+ <p>At the end of June I went back to Blighty wounded. One of my
+ most vivid recollections of the time that followed is an early
+ morning in July; it must have been among the first of the days
+ that I was allowed out of hospital. London was green and leafy.
+ The tracks of the tramways shone like silver in the sunlight.
+ There was a spirit of release and immense good humour abroad.
+ My course followed the river on the south side, all a-dance
+ with wind and little waves. As I crossed the bridge at
+ Westminster I became aware of an atmosphere of expectation.
+ Subconsciously I must have been noticing it for some time.
+ Along Whitehall the pavements were lined with people, craning
+ their necks, joking and jostling, each trying to better his
+ place. Trafalgar Square was jammed with a dense mass of
+ humanity, <span class="pagenum"><a name="page38"
+ id="page38"></a>[pg 38]</span> through which mounted police
+ pushed their way solemnly, like beadles in a vast unroofed
+ cathedral. Then for the first time I noticed what I ought to
+ have noticed long before, that the Stars and Stripes were
+ exceptionally prevalent. Upon inquiry I was informed that
+ this was the day on which the first of the American troops
+ were to march. I picked up with a young officer or the
+ Dublin Fusiliers and together we forced our way down Pall
+ Mall to the office of The Cecil Rhodes Oxford Scholars'
+ Foundation. From here we could watch the line of march from
+ Trafalgar Square to Marlborough House. While we waited, I
+ scanned the group-photographs on the walls, some of which
+ contained portraits of German Rhodes Scholars with whom I
+ had been acquainted. I remembered how they had always spent
+ their vacations in England, assiduously bicycling to the
+ most unexpected places. In the light of later developments I
+ thought I knew the reason.</p>
+
+ <p>Suddenly, far away bands struck up. We thronged the windows,
+ leaning out that we might miss nothing. Through the half mile
+ of people that stretched between us and the music a shudder of
+ excitement was running. Then came cheers&mdash;the
+ deep-throated babel of men's voices and the
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page39"
+ id="page39"></a>[pg 39]</span> shrill staccato of women's.
+ "They're coming," some one cried; then I saw them.</p>
+
+ <p>I forget which regiment lead. The Coldstreams were there,
+ the Scotch and Welsh Guards, the Irish Guards with their
+ saffron kilts and green ribbons floating from their bag-pipes.
+ A British regimental band marched ahead of each American
+ regiment to do it honour. Down the sunlit canyon of Pall Mall
+ they swung to the tremendous cheering of the crowd. Quite
+ respectable citizens had climbed lamp-posts and railings, and
+ were waving their hats. I caught the words that were being
+ shouted, "Are we downhearted?" Then, in a fierce roar of
+ denial, "No!" It was a wonderful ovation&mdash;far more
+ wonderful than might have been expected from a people who had
+ grown accustomed to the sight of troops during the last three
+ years. The genuineness of the welcome was patent; it was the
+ voice of England that was thundering along the pavements.</p>
+
+ <p>I was anxious to see the quality of the men which America
+ had sent. They drew near; then I saw them plainly. They were
+ fine strapping chaps, broad of shoulder and proudly
+ independent. They were not soldiers yet; they were civilians
+ who had been rushed into khaki. Their equipment was of every
+ kind and sort and spoke eloquently of the hurry in which they
+ had been <span class="pagenum"><a name="page40"
+ id="page40"></a>[pg 40]</span> brought together. That meant
+ much to us in London-much more than if they had paraded with
+ all the "spit and polish" of the crack troops who led them.
+ It meant to us that America was doing her bit at the
+ earliest date possible.</p>
+
+ <p>The other day, here in France, I met an officer of one of
+ those battalions; he told me the Americans' side of the story.
+ They were expert railroad troops, picked out of civilian life
+ and packed off to England without any pretence at military
+ training. When they were informed that they were to be the
+ leading feature in a London procession, many of them even
+ lacked uniforms. With true American democracy of spirit, the
+ officers stripped their rank-badges from their spare tunics and
+ lent them to the privates, who otherwise could not have
+ marched.</p>
+
+ <p>"I'm satisfied," my friend said, "that there were Londoners
+ so doggone hoarse that night that they couldn't so much as
+ whisper."</p>
+
+ <p>What impressed the men most of all was the King's friendly
+ greeting of them at Buckingham Palace. There were few of them
+ who had ever seen a king before. "Friendly&mdash;that's the
+ word! From the King downwards they were all so friendly. It was
+ more like a family party than a procession; and on the return
+ journey, when we marched at ease, old ladies broke up our
+ formations <span class="pagenum"><a name="page41"
+ id="page41"></a>[pg 41]</span> to kiss us. Nice and
+ grandmotherly of them we thought."</p>
+
+ <p>This, as I say, I learnt later in France; at the time I only
+ knew that the advance-guard of millions was marching. As I
+ watched them my eyes grew misty. Troops who have already fought
+ no longer stir me; they have exchanged their dreams of glory
+ for the reality of sacrifice&mdash;they know to what they may
+ look forward. But untried troops have yet to be disillusioned;
+ dreams of the pomp of war are still in their eyes. They have
+ not yet owned that they are merely going out to die
+ obscurely.</p>
+
+ <p>That day made history. It was then that England first
+ vividly realised that America was actually standing shoulder to
+ shoulder at her side. In making history it obliterated almost a
+ century and a half of misunderstanding. I believe I am correct
+ in saying that the last foreign troops to march through London
+ were the Hessians, who fought against America in the
+ Revolution, and that never before had foreign volunteers
+ marched through England save as conquerors.</p>
+
+ <p>On my recovery I was sent home on sick leave and spent a
+ month in New York. No one who has not been there since America
+ joined the Allies can at all realise the change that has taken
+ place. It is a change of soul, which no statistics
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page42"
+ id="page42"></a>[pg 42]</span> of armaments can photograph.
+ America has come into the war not only with her factories,
+ her billions and her man-power, but with her heart shining
+ in her eyes. All her spread-eagleism is gone. All her
+ aggressive industrial ruthlessness has vanished. With these
+ has been lost her youthful contempt for older civilisations,
+ whom she was apt to regard as decaying because they sent her
+ emigrants. She has exchanged her prejudices for admiration
+ and her grievances for kindness. Her "Hats off" attitude to
+ France, England, Belgium and to every nation that has shed
+ blood for the cause which now is hers, was a thing which I
+ had scarcely expected; it was amazing. As an example of how
+ this attitude is being interpreted into action,
+ school-histories throughout the United States are being
+ re-written, so that American children of the future may be
+ trained in friendship for Great Britain, whereas formerly
+ stress was laid on the hostilities of the eighteenth century
+ which produced the separation. As a further example, many
+ American boys, who for various reasons were not accepted by
+ the military authorities in their own country, have gone up
+ to Canada to join.</p>
+
+ <p>One such case is typical. Directly it became evident that
+ America was going into the war, one boy, with whom I am
+ acquainted, made up his <span class="pagenum"><a name="page43"
+ id="page43"></a>[pg 43]</span> mind to be prepared to join.
+ He persuaded his father to allow him to go to a Flying
+ School to train as a pilot. Having obtained his certificate,
+ he presented himself for enlistment and was turned down on
+ the ground that he was lacking in a sense of equipoise.
+ Being too young for any other branch of the service, he
+ persuaded his family to allow him to try his luck in Canada.
+ Somehow, by hook or by crook, he had to get into the war.
+ The Royal Flying Corps accepted him with the proviso that he
+ must take out his British naturalisation papers. This
+ changing of nationality was a most bitter pill for his
+ family to swallow. The boy had done his best to be a
+ soldier; he was the eldest son, and there they would
+ willingly have had the matter rest. Moreover they could
+ compel the matter to rest there, for, being under age, he
+ could not change his nationality without his father's
+ consent. It was his last desperate argument that turned the
+ decision in his favour, "If it's a choice between my honour
+ and my country, I choose my honour every time." So now he's
+ a Britisher, learning "spit and polish" and expecting to
+ bring down a Hun almost any day.</p>
+
+ <p>One noticed in almost the smallest details how deeply
+ America had committed her conscience to her new undertaking.
+ While in England we grumble about a food-control which is
+ absolutely <span class="pagenum"><a name="page44"
+ id="page44"></a>[pg 44]</span> necessary to our
+ preservation, America is voluntarily restricting herself not
+ for her own sake, but for the sake of the Allies. They say
+ that they are being "Hooverized," thus coining a new word
+ out of Mr. Hoover's name. Sometimes these Hooverish
+ practices produce contrasts which are rather quaint. I went
+ to stay with a friend who had just completed as his home an
+ exact reproduction of a palace in Florence. Whoever went
+ short, there was little that he could not afford. At our
+ meals I noticed that I was the only person who was served
+ with butter and sugar, and enquired why. "It's all right for
+ you," I was told; "you're a soldier; but if we eat butter
+ and sugar, some of the Allies who really need them will have
+ to go short." A small illustration, but one that is typical
+ of a national, sacrificial, underlying thought.</p>
+
+ <p>Later I met with many instances of the various forms in
+ which this thought is taking shape. I was in America when the
+ Liberty War Loan was so amazingly over-subscribed. I saw buses,
+ their roofs crowded with bands and orators, doing the tour of
+ street-corners. Every store of any size, every railroad, every
+ bank and financial corporation had set for its employés and
+ customers the ideal sum which it considered that they
+ personally ought to subscribe. This ideal sum was recorded
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page45"
+ id="page45"></a>[pg 45]</span> on the face of a clock, hung
+ outside the building. As the gross amount actually collected
+ increased, the hands were seen to revolve. Everything that
+ eloquence and ingenuity could devise was done to gather
+ funds for the war. Big advertisers made a gift of their
+ newspaper space to the nation. There were certain
+ public-spirited men who took up blocks of war-bonds, making
+ the request that no interest should be paid. You went to a
+ theatre; during the interval actors and actresses sold
+ war-certificates, harangued the audience and set the example
+ by their own purchases.</p>
+
+ <p>When the Liberty War Loan had been raised, the Red Cross
+ started its great national drive, apportioning the necessary
+ grand total among all the cities from sea-board to sea-board,
+ according to their wealth and population.</p>
+
+ <p>One heard endless stories of the variety of efforts being
+ made. America had committed her heart to the Allies with an
+ abandon which it is difficult to describe. Young society girls,
+ who had been brought up in luxury and protected from ugliness
+ all their lives, were banding themselves into units, supplying
+ the money, hiring the experts, and coming over themselves to
+ France to look after refugees' babies. Others were planning to
+ do reconstruction work in the devastated districts immediately
+ behind the battle-line. I
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page46"
+ id="page46"></a>[pg 46]</span> met a number of these
+ enthusiasts before they sailed; I have since seen them at
+ work in France. What struck me at the time was their
+ rose-leaf frailness and utter unsuitability for the task. I
+ could guess the romantic visions which tinted their souls to
+ the colour of sacrifice; I also knew what refugees and
+ devastated districts look like. I feared that the
+ discrepancy between the dream and the reality would doom
+ them to disillusion.</p>
+
+ <p>During the month that I was in America I visited several of
+ the camps. The first draft army had been called. The first call
+ gave the country seven million men from which to select. I was
+ surprised to find that in many camps, before military training
+ could commence, schools in English had to be started to ensure
+ the men's proper understanding of commands. This threw a new
+ light on the difficulties Mr. Wilson had had to face in coming
+ into the war.</p>
+
+ <p>The men of the draft army represent as many nationalities,
+ dialects and race-prejudices as there are in Europe. They are a
+ Europe expatriated. During their residence in America a great
+ many of them have lived in communities where their own language
+ is spoken, and their own customs are maintained. Frequently
+ they have their own newspapers, which foster their national
+ exclusiveness, and reflect the hatreds and affections of the
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page47"
+ id="page47"></a>[pg 47]</span> country from which they
+ emigrated. These conditions set up a barrier between them
+ and current American opinion which it was difficult for the
+ authorities at Washington to cross. The people who
+ represented neutral European nations naturally were anxious
+ for the neutrality of America. The people who represented
+ the Central Powers naturally were against America siding
+ with the Allies. The only way of re-directing their
+ sympathies was by means of education and propaganda; this
+ took time, especially when they were separated from the
+ truth by the stumbling block of language. For three years
+ they had to be persuaded that they were no longer Poles,
+ Swedes, Germans, Finns, Norwegians, but first and last
+ Americans. I mention this here, in connection with the
+ teaching of the draft army English, because it affords one
+ of the most vivid and comprehensible reasons for America's
+ long delay.</p>
+
+ <p>What brought America into the war? I have often been asked
+ the question; in answering it I always feel that I am giving
+ only a partial answer. On the one hand there is the record of
+ her two and a half years of procrastination, on the other the
+ titanic upspringing of her warrior-spirit, which happened
+ almost in a day. How can one reconcile the multitudinous
+ pacific notes which issued from Washington with the bugle-song
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page48"
+ id="page48"></a>[pg 48]</span> to which the American boys
+ march: "We've got four years to do this job." The cleavage
+ between the two attitudes is too sharp for the comprehension
+ of other nations.</p>
+
+ <p>The first answer which I shall give is entirely sane and
+ will be accepted by the rankest cynic. America came into the
+ war at the moment she realised that her own national life was
+ endangered. Her leaders realised this months before her masses
+ could be persuaded. The political machinery of the United
+ States is such that no Government would dare to commence
+ hostilities unless it was assured that its decision was the
+ decision of the entire nation. That the Government might have
+ this assurance, Mr. Wilson had to maintain peace long after the
+ intellect of America had declared for war, while he educated
+ the cosmopolitan citizenship of his country into a knowledge of
+ Hun designs. The result was that he created the appearance of
+ having been pushed into hostilities by the weight of public
+ opinion.</p>
+
+ <p>For many months the Secret Service agents of the States,
+ aided by the agents of other nations, were unravelling German
+ plots and collecting data of treachery so irrefutable that it
+ had to be accepted. When all was ready the first chapters of
+ the story were divulged. They were divulged almost in the form
+ of a serial novel, so that the man
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page49"
+ id="page49"></a>[pg 49]</span> who read his paper to-day and
+ said, "No doubt that isolated item is true, but it doesn't
+ incriminate the entire German nation," next day on opening
+ his paper, found further proof and was forced to retreat to
+ more ingenious excuses. One day he was informed of Germany's
+ abuse of neutral embassies and mail-bags; the next of the
+ submarine bases in Mexico, prepared as a threat against
+ American shipping; the day after that the whole infamous
+ story of how Berlin had financed the Mexican Revolution.
+ Germany's efforts to provoke an American-Japanese war leaked
+ out, her attempts to spread disloyalty among
+ German-Americans, her conspiracies for setting fire to
+ factories and powder-plants, including the blowing up of
+ bridges and the Welland Canal. Quietly, circumstantially,
+ without rancour, the details were published of the criminal
+ spider-web woven by the Dernburgs, Bernstorffs and Von
+ Papens, accredited creatures of the Kaiser, who with
+ Machiavellian smiles had professed friendship for those whom
+ their hands itched to slay and strangle. Gradually the
+ camouflage of bovine geniality was lifted from the face of
+ Germany and the dripping fangs of the Blonde Beast were
+ displayed&mdash;the Minotaur countenance of one glutted with
+ human flesh, weary with rape and rapine, but still
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page50"
+ id="page50"></a>[pg 50]</span> tragically insatiable and
+ lusting for the new sensation of hounding America to
+ destruction.</p>
+
+ <p>I have not placed these revelations in their proper
+ sequence; some were made after war had been declared. They had
+ the effect of changing every decent American into a
+ self-appointed detective. The weight of evidence put Germany's
+ perfidy beyond dispute; clues to new and endless chains of
+ machinations were discovered daily. The Hun had come as a guest
+ into America's house with only one intent&mdash;to do murder as
+ soon as the lights were out.</p>
+
+ <p>The anger which these disclosures produced knew no bounds.
+ Hun apologists&mdash;the type of men who invariably believe
+ that there is a good deal to be said on both
+ sides&mdash;quickly faded into patriots. There had been those
+ who had cried out for America's intervention from the first day
+ that Belgium's neutrality had been violated. Many of these,
+ losing patience, had either enlisted in Canada or were already
+ in France on some errand of mercy. Their cry had reached
+ Washington at first only as a whisper, very faint and distant.
+ Little by little that cry had swelled, till it became the
+ nation's voice, angry, insistent, not to be disregarded. The
+ most convinced humanitarian, together with the sincerest
+ admirer of the <span class="pagenum"><a name="page51"
+ id="page51"></a>[pg 51]</span> old-fashioned kindly Hans,
+ had to join in that cry or brand himself a traitor by his
+ silence.</p>
+
+ <p>America came into the war, as every country came, because
+ her life was threatened. She is not fighting for France, Great
+ Britain, Belgium, Serbia; she is fighting to save herself. I am
+ glad to make this point because I have heard camouflaged
+ Pro-Germans and thoughtless mischief-makers discriminating
+ between the Allies. "We are not fighting for Great Britain,"
+ they say, "but for plucky France." When I was in New York last
+ October a firm stand was being made against these
+ discriminators; some of them even found themselves in the hands
+ of the Secret Service men. The feeling was growing that not to
+ be Pro-British was not to be Pro-Ally, and that not to be
+ Pro-Ally was to be anti-American. This talk of fighting for
+ somebody else is all lofty twaddle. America is fighting for
+ America. While the statement is perfectly true, Americans have
+ a right to resent it.</p>
+
+ <p>In September, 1914, I crossed to Holland and was immensely
+ disgusted at the interpretation of Great Britain's action which
+ I found current there. I had supposed that Holland would be
+ full of admiration; I found that she was nothing of the sort.
+ We Britishers, in those early days, believed that we were
+ magnanimous big brothers <span class="pagenum"><a name="page52"
+ id="page52"></a>[pg 52]</span> who could have kept out of
+ the bloodshed, but preferred to die rather than see the
+ smaller nations bullied. Men certainly did not join
+ Kitchener's mob because they believed that England's life
+ was threatened. I don't believe that any strong emotion of
+ patriotism animated Canada in her early efforts. The
+ individual Briton donned the khaki because he was determined
+ to see fair play, and was damned if he would stand by a
+ spectator while women and children were being butchered in
+ Belgium. He felt that he had to do something to stop it. If
+ he didn't, the same thing would happen in Holland, then in
+ Denmark, then in Norway. There was no end to it. When a mad
+ dog starts running the best thing to do is to shoot it.</p>
+
+ <p>But the Hollanders didn't agree with me at all. "You're
+ fighting for yourselves," they said. "You're not fighting to
+ save us from being invaded; you're not fighting to prevent the
+ Hun from conquering France; you're not fighting to liberate
+ Belgium. You're fighting because you know that if you let
+ France be crushed, it will be your turn next."</p>
+
+ <p>Quite true&mdash;and absolutely unjust. The Hollander, whose
+ households we were guarding, chose to interpret our motive at
+ its most ignoble worth. Our men were receiving in their bodies
+ the <span class="pagenum"><a name="page53"
+ id="page53"></a>[pg 53]</span> wounds which would have been
+ inflicted on Holland, had we elected to stand out. In the
+ light of subsequent events, all the world acknowledges that
+ we were and are fighting for our own households; but it is a
+ glorious certainty that scarcely a Britisher who died in
+ those early days had the least realisation of the fact. It
+ was the chivalrous vision of a generous Crusade that led our
+ chaps from their firesides to the trampled horror that is
+ Flanders. They said farewell to their habitual affections,
+ and went out singing to their marriage with death.</p>
+
+ <p>I suppose there has been no war that could not be
+ interpreted ultimately as a war of self-interest. The statesmen
+ who make wars always carefully reckon the probabilities of loss
+ or gain; but the lads who kiss their sweethearts good-bye
+ require reasons more vital than those of pounds, shillings and
+ pence. Few men lay down their lives from self-interested
+ motives. Courage is a spiritual quality which requires a
+ spiritual inducement. Men do not set a price on their chance of
+ being blown to bits by shells. Even patriotism is too vague to
+ be a sufficient incentive. The justice of the cause to be
+ fought for helps; it must be proportionate to the magnitude of
+ the sacrifice demanded. But always an ideal is
+ necessary&mdash;an ideal of liberty, indignation and mercy. If
+ this <span class="pagenum"><a name="page54"
+ id="page54"></a>[pg 54]</span> is true of the men who go out
+ to die, it is even more true of the women who send them,</p>
+
+ <div class="poem">
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p>"Where there're no children left to pull</p>
+
+ <p>The few scared, ragged flowers&mdash;</p>
+
+ <p>All that was ours, and, God, how beautiful!</p>
+
+ <p>All, all that was once ours,</p>
+
+ <p>Lies faceless, mouthless, mire to mire,</p>
+
+ <p>So lost to all sweet semblance of desire</p>
+
+ <p>That we, in those fields seeking desperately</p>
+
+ <p>One face long-lost to love, one face that lies</p>
+
+ <p>Only upon the breast of Memory,</p>
+
+ <p>Would never find it&mdash;even the very blood</p>
+
+ <p>Is stamped into the horror of the mud&mdash;</p>
+
+ <p>Something that mad men trample under-foot</p>
+
+ <p>In the narrow trench&mdash;for these things are not
+ men&mdash;</p>
+
+ <p>Things shapeless, sodden, mute</p>
+
+ <p>Beneath the monstrous limber of the guns;</p>
+
+ <p>Those things that loved us once...</p>
+
+ <p>Those that were ours, but never ours again."</p>
+ </div>
+ </div>
+
+ <p>For two and a half years the American press specialized on
+ the terror aspect of the European hell. Every sensational,
+ exceptional fact was not only chronicled, but widely
+ circulated. The bodily and mental havoc that can be wrought by
+ shell fire was exaggerated out of all proportion to reality.
+ Photographs, almost criminal in type, were published to
+ illustrate the brutal expression of men who had taken part in
+ bayonet charges. Lies were spread broadcast by supposedly
+ reputable persons, stating how soldiers had to be maddened
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page55"
+ id="page55"></a>[pg 55]</span> with drugs or alcohol before
+ they would go over the top. Much of what was recorded was
+ calculated to stagger the imagination and intimidate the
+ heart. The reason for this was that the supposed
+ eye-witnesses rarely saw what they recorded. They had
+ usually never been within ten miles of the front, for only
+ combatants are allowed in the line. They brought civilian
+ minds, undisciplined to the conquest of fear, to their task;
+ they never for one instant guessed the truly spiritual
+ exaltation which gives wings to the soul of the man who
+ fights in a just cause. Squalor, depravity, brutalisation,
+ death&mdash;moral, mental and physical deformity were the
+ rewards which the American public learned the fighting man
+ gained in the trenches. They heard very little of the
+ capacity for heroism, the eagerness for sacrifice, the
+ gallant self-effacement which having honor for a companion
+ taught. And yet, despite this frantic portrayal of terror,
+ America decided for war. Her National Guard and Volunteers
+ rolled up in millions, clamouring to cross the three
+ thousand miles of water that they might place their lives in
+ jeopardy. They were no more urged by motives of
+ self-interest than were the men who enlisted in Kitchener's
+ mob. It wasn't the threat to their national security that
+ brought them; it was the lure of an ideal&mdash;the fine
+ white <span class="pagenum"><a name="page56"
+ id="page56"></a>[pg 56]</span> knightliness of men whose
+ compassion had been tormented and whose manhood had been
+ challenged. When one says that America came into the war to
+ save herself it is only true of her statesmen; it is no more
+ true of her masses than it was true of the masses of Great
+ Britain.</p>
+
+ <p>So far, in my explanation as to why America came into the
+ war, I have been scarcely more generous in the attributing of
+ magnanimous motives than my Hollander. To all intents and
+ purposes I have said, "America is fighting because she knows
+ that if the Allies are over-weakened or crushed, it will be her
+ turn next." In discussing the matter with me, one of our
+ Generals said, "I really don't see that it matters a tuppenny
+ cuss why she's fighting, so long as she helps us to lick the
+ Hun and does it quickly." But it does matter. The reasons for
+ her having taken up arms make all the difference to our respect
+ for her. Here, then, are the reasons which I attribute:
+ enthusiasm for the ideals of the Allies; admiration for the
+ persistency of their heroism; compassionate determination to
+ borrow some of the wounds which otherwise would be inflicted
+ upon nations which have already suffered. A small band of
+ pioneers in mercy are directly responsible for this change of
+ attitude in two and a half years from
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page57"
+ id="page57"></a>[pg 57]</span> opportunistic neutrality to a
+ reckless welcoming of martyrdom.</p>
+
+ <p>At the opening of hostilities in 1914, America divided
+ herself into two camps&mdash;the Pro-Allies and the others.
+ "The others" consisted of people of all shades of opinion and
+ conviction: the anti-British, anti-French, the pro-German, the
+ anti-war and the merely neutral, some of whom set feverishly to
+ work to make a tradesman's advantage out of Europe's
+ misfortune. A great traffic sprang up in the manufacture of war
+ materials. Almost all of these went to the Allies, owing to the
+ fact that Britain controlled the seas. Whether they would not
+ have been sold just as readily to Germany, had that been
+ possible, is a matter open to question. In any case, the camp
+ of "The Others" was overwhelmingly in the majority.</p>
+
+ <p>One by one, and in little protesting bands, the friends of
+ the Allies slipped overseas bound on self-imposed, sacrificial
+ quests. They went like knight-errants to the rescue; while
+ others suffered, their own ease was intolerable. The women,
+ whom they left, formed themselves into groups for the
+ manufacture of the munitions of mercy. There were men like Alan
+ Seeger, who chanced to be in Europe when war broke out; many of
+ these joined up with the nearest fighting
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page58"
+ id="page58"></a>[pg 58]</span> units. "I have a rendezvous
+ with death," were Alan Seeger's last words as he fell
+ mortally wounded between the French and German trenches. His
+ voice was the voice of thousands who had pledged themselves
+ to keep that rendezvous in the company of Britishers,
+ Belgians and Frenchmen, long before their country had dreamt
+ of committing herself. Some of these friends of the Allies
+ chose the Ford Ambulance, others positions in the Commission
+ for the Relief of Belgium, and yet others the more forceful
+ sympathy of the bayonet as a means of expressing their
+ wrath. Soon, through the heart of France, with the tricolor
+ and the Stars and Stripes flying at either end, "le train
+ Américaine" was seen hurrying, carrying its scarlet burden.
+ This sight could hardly be called neutral unless a similar
+ sight could be seen in Germany. It could not. The Commission
+ for the Relief of Belgium was actually anything but neutral;
+ to minister to the results of brutality is tacitly to
+ condemn.</p>
+
+ <p>At Neuilly-sur-Seine the American Ambulance Hospital sprang
+ up. It undertook the most grievous cases, making a specialty of
+ facial mutilations. American girls performed the nursing of
+ these pitiful human wrecks. Increasingly the crusader spirit
+ was finding a gallant response in the hearts of America's
+ girlhood. By the time that President
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page59"
+ id="page59"></a>[pg 59]</span> Wilson flung his challenge,
+ eighty-six war relief organizations were operating in
+ France. In very many cases these organizations only
+ represented a hundredth part of the actual personnel
+ working; the other ninety-nine hundredths were in the
+ States, rolling bandages, shredding oakum, slitting linen,
+ making dressings. Long before April, 1917, American college
+ boys had won a name by their devotion in forcing their
+ ambulances over shell torn roads on every part of the French
+ Front, but, perhaps, with peculiar heroism at Verdun.
+ Already the American Flying Squadron has earned a veteran's
+ reputation for its daring. The report of the sacrificial
+ courage of these pioneers had travelled to every State in
+ the Union; their example had stirred, shamed and educated
+ the nation. It is to these knight-errants&mdash;very many of
+ them boys and girls in years&mdash;to the Mrs. Whartons, the
+ Alan Seegers, the Hoovers and the Thaws that I attribute
+ America's eager acceptance of Calvary, when at last it was
+ offered to her by her Statesmen. From an anguished horror to
+ be repelled, war had become a spiritual Eldorado in whose
+ heart lay hidden the treasure-trove of national honor.</p>
+
+ <p>The individual American soldier is inspired by just as
+ altruistic motives as his brother-Britisher. Compassion,
+ indignation, love of justice, the
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page60"
+ id="page60"></a>[pg 60]</span> determination to see right
+ conquer are his incentives. You can make a man a conscript,
+ drill him, dress him in uniform, but you cannot force him to
+ face up to four years to do his job unless the ideals were
+ there beforehand. I have seen American troop-ships come into
+ the dock with ten thousand men singing,</p>
+
+ <div class="poem">
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p>"Good-bye, Liza,</p>
+
+ <p>I'm going to smash the Kaiser."</p>
+ </div>
+ </div>
+
+ <p>I have been present when packed audiences have gone mad in
+ reiterating the American equivalent for <i>Tipperary</i>, with
+ its brave promise,</p>
+
+ <div class="poem">
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p>"We'll be over,</p>
+
+ <p>We're coming over,</p>
+
+ <p>And we won't be back till it's over, over
+ there."</p>
+ </div>
+ </div>
+
+ <p>But nothing I have heard so well expresses the cold anger of
+ the American fighting-man as these words which they chant to
+ their bugle-march, "We've got four years to do this
+ job."</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page61"
+ id="page61"></a>[pg 61]</span>
+
+ <h2>II</h2>
+
+ <h2>WAR AS A JOB</h2>
+
+ <p>I have been so fortunate as to be able to watch three
+ separate nations facing up to the splendour of
+ Armageddon&mdash;England, France, America. The spirit of each
+ was different. I arrived in England from abroad the week after
+ war had been declared. There was a new vitality in the air, a
+ suppressed excitement, a spirit of youth and&mdash;it sounds
+ ridiculous&mdash;of opportunity. The England I had left had
+ been wont to go about with a puckered forehead; she was a
+ victim of self-disparagement. She was like a mother who had
+ borne too many children and was at her wits' end to know how to
+ feed or manage them. They were getting beyond her control.
+ Since the Boer War there had been a growing tendency in the
+ Press to under-rate all English effort and to over-praise to
+ England's discredit the superior pushfulness of other nations.
+ This melancholy nagging which had for its constant text, "Wake
+ up, John Bull," had produced
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page62"
+ id="page62"></a>[pg 62]</span> the hallucination that there
+ was something vitally the matter with the Mother Country. No
+ one seemed to have diagnosed her complaint, but those of us
+ who grew weary of being told that we were behind the times,
+ took prolonged trips to more cheery quarters of the globe.
+ It is the Englishman's privilege to run himself down; he
+ usually does it with his tongue in his cheek. But for the
+ ten years preceding the outbreak of hostilities, the
+ prophets of Fleet Street certainly carried their privilege
+ beyond a joke. Pessimism was no longer an amusing pose; it
+ was becoming a habit.</p>
+
+ <p>One week of the iron tonic of war had changed all that. The
+ atmosphere was as different as the lowlands from the Alps; it
+ was an atmosphere of devil-may-care assurance and adventurous
+ manhood. Every one had the summer look of a boat-race crowd
+ when the Leander is to be pulled off at Henley. In comparing
+ the new England with the old, I should have said that every one
+ now had the comfortable certainty that he was wanted&mdash;that
+ he had a future and something to live for. But it wasn't the
+ something to live for that accounted for this gay alertness; it
+ was the sure foreknowledge of each least important man that he
+ had something worth dying for at last.</p>
+
+ <p>A strange and magnificent way of answering
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page63"
+ id="page63"></a>[pg 63]</span> misfortune's
+ challenge&mdash;an Elizabethan way, the knack of which we
+ believed we had lost! "Business as usual" was written across
+ our doorways. It sounded callous and unheeding, but at night
+ the lads who had written it there, tiptoed out and stole
+ across the Channel, scarcely whispering for fear they should
+ break our hearts by their going.</p>
+
+ <p>Death may be regarded as a funeral or as a Columbus
+ expedition to worlds unknown&mdash;it may be seized upon as an
+ opportunity for weeping or for a display of courage. From the
+ first day in her choice England never hesitated; like a boy set
+ free from school, she dashed out to meet her danger with
+ laughter. Her high spirits have never failed her. Her cavalry
+ charge with hunting-calls upon their lips. Her Tommies go over
+ the top humming music-hall ditties. The Hun is still "jolly old
+ Fritz." The slaughter is still "a nice little war." Death is
+ still "the early door." The mud-soaked "old Bills" of the
+ trenches, cheerfully ignoring vermin, rain and shell fire,
+ continue to wind up their epistles with, "Hoping this finds you
+ in the pink, as it leaves me at present." They are always in
+ the pink for epistolary purposes, whatever the strafing or the
+ weather. That's England; at all costs, she has to be a
+ sportsman. I wonder she doesn't write on the crosses above her
+ dead, "<i>Yours in the pink:</i>
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page64"
+ id="page64"></a>[pg 64]</span> <i>a British soldier, killed
+ in action</i>." England is in the pink for the duration of
+ the war.</p>
+
+ <p>The Frenchman cannot understand us, and I don't blame him.
+ Our high spirits impress him as untimely and indecent. War for
+ him is not a sport. How could it be, with his homesteads
+ ravaged, his cities flattened, his women violated, his
+ populations prisoners in occupied territories? For him war is a
+ martyrdom which he embraces with a fierce gladness. His spirit
+ is well illustrated by an incident that happened the other day
+ in Paris. A descendant of Racine, a well-known figure at the
+ opera, was travelling in the Metro when he spotted a poilu with
+ a string of ten medals on his breast. The old aristocrat went
+ over to the soldier and apologised for speaking to him. "But,"
+ he said, "I have never seen any poilu with so many decorations.
+ You must be of the very bravest."</p>
+
+ <p>"That is nothing," the man replied sombrely; "before they
+ kill me I shall have won many more. This I earned in revenge
+ for my wife, who was brutally murdered. And this and this and
+ this for my daughters who were ravished. And these
+ others&mdash;they are for my sons who are now no more."</p>
+
+ <p>"My friend, if you will let me, I should like to embrace
+ you." And there, in the sight of all
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page65"
+ id="page65"></a>[pg 65]</span> the passengers, the old
+ habitué of the opera and the common soldier kissed each
+ other. The one satisfaction that the French blind have is in
+ counting the number of Boche they have slaughtered. "In that
+ raid ten of us killed fifty," one will say; "the memory
+ makes me very happy."</p>
+
+ <p>Curiously enough the outrage that makes the Frenchman most
+ revengeful is not the murder of his family or the defilement of
+ his women, but the wilful killing of his land and orchards. The
+ land gave birth to all his flesh and blood; when his farm is
+ laid waste wilfully, it is as though the mother of all his
+ generations was violated. This accounts for the indomitable way
+ in which the peasants insist on staying on in their houses
+ under shell-fire, refusing to depart till they are forcibly
+ turned out.</p>
+
+ <p>We in England, still less in America, have never approached
+ the loathing which is felt for the Boche in France. Men spit as
+ they utter his name, as though the very word was foul in the
+ mouth.</p>
+
+ <p>In the face of all that they have suffered, I do not wonder
+ that the French misunderstand the easy good-humour with which
+ we English go out to die. In their eyes and with the continual
+ throbbing of their wounds, this war is an occasion for neither
+ good-humour nor sportsmanship, but for
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page66"
+ id="page66"></a>[pg 66]</span> the wrath of a Hebrew
+ Jehovah, which only blows can appease or make articulate. If
+ every weapon were taken from their hands and all their young
+ men were dead, with naked fists those who were left would
+ smite&mdash;smite and smite. It is fitting that they should
+ feel this way, seeing themselves as they do perpetually
+ frescoed against the sky-line of sacrifice; but I am glad
+ that our English boys can laugh while they die.</p>
+
+ <p>In trying to explain the change I found in England after war
+ had commenced, I mentioned Henley and the boat-race crowds. I
+ don't think it was a change; it was only a bringing to the
+ surface of something that had been there always. Some years ago
+ I was at Henley when the Belgians carried off the Leander Cup
+ from the most crack crew that England could bring together.
+ Evening after evening through the Regatta week the fear had
+ been growing that we should lose, yet none of that fear was
+ reflected in our attitude towards our Belgian guests. Each
+ evening as they came up the last stretch of river, leading by
+ lengths and knocking another contestant out, the spectators
+ cheered them madly. Their method of rowing smashed all our
+ traditions; it wasn't correct form; it wasn't anything. It
+ ought to have made one angry. But these chaps were game; they
+ were winning. "Let's play fair," said the
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page67"
+ id="page67"></a>[pg 67]</span> river; so they cheered them.
+ On the last night when they beat Leander, looking fresh as
+ paint, leading by a length and taking the championship out
+ of England, you would never have guessed by the flicker of
+ an eyelash that it wasn't the most happy conclusion of a
+ good week's sport for every oarsman present.</p>
+
+ <p>It's the same spirit essentially that England is showing
+ to-day. She cheers the winner. She trusts in her strength for
+ another day. She insists on playing fair. She considers it bad
+ manners to lose one's temper. She despises to hate back. She
+ has carried this spirit so far that if you enter the college
+ chapels of Oxford to-day, you will find inscribed on memorial
+ tablets to the fallen not only the names of Britishers, but
+ also the names of German Rhodes Scholars, who died fighting for
+ their country against the men who were once their friends.
+ Generosity, justice, disdain of animosity-these virtues were
+ learnt on the playing-fields and race-courses. England knows
+ their value; she treats war as a sport because so she will
+ fight better. For her that approach to adversity is normal.</p>
+
+ <p>With us war is a sport. With the French it is a martyrdom.
+ But with the Americans it is a job. "We've got four years to do
+ this job. We've got four years to do this job," as the American
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page68"
+ id="page68"></a>[pg 68]</span> soldiers chant. I think in
+ these three attitudes towards war as a martyrdom, as sport
+ and as a job, you get reflected the three gradations of
+ distance by which each nation is divided from the trenches.
+ France had her tribulation thrust upon her. She was
+ attacked; she had no option. England, separated by the
+ Channel, could have restrained the weight of her strength,
+ biding her time. She had her moment of choice, but rushed to
+ the rescue the moment the first Hun bayonet gleamed across
+ the Belgian threshold. America, fortified by the Atlantic,
+ could not believe that her peace was in any way assailed.
+ The idea seemed too madly far-fetched. At first she refused
+ to realise that this apportioning of a continent three
+ thousand miles distant from Germany was anything but a
+ pipe-dream of diplomats in their dotage. It was
+ inconceivable that it could be the practical and achievable
+ cunning of military bullies and strategists. The truth
+ dawned too slowly for her to display any vivid burst of
+ anger. "It isn't true," she said. And then, "It seems
+ incredible." And lastly, "What infernal impertinence!"</p>
+
+ <p>It was the infernal impertinence of Germany's schemes for
+ transatlantic plunder that roused the average American. It
+ awoke in him a terrible, calm anger&mdash;a feeling that some
+ one must be punished. <span class="pagenum"><a name="page69"
+ id="page69"></a>[pg 69]</span> It was as though he broke off
+ suddenly in what he was doing and commenced rolling up his
+ shirt-sleeves. There was a grim, surprised determination
+ about his quietness, which had not been seen in any other
+ belligerent nation. France became consciously and tragically
+ heroic when war commenced. England became unwontedly
+ cheerful because life was moving on grander levels. In
+ America there was no outward change. The old habit of
+ feverish industry still persisted, but was intensified and
+ applied in unselfish directions.</p>
+
+ <p>What has impressed me most in my tour of the American
+ activities in France is the businesslike relentlessness of the
+ preparations. Everything is being done on a titanic scale and
+ everything is being done to last. The ports, the railroads, the
+ plants that are being constructed will still be standing a
+ hundred years from now. There's no "Home for Christmas"
+ optimism about America's method of making war. One would think
+ she was expecting to be still fighting when all the present
+ generation is dead. She is investing billions of dollars in
+ what can only be regarded as permanent improvements. The
+ handsomeness of her spirit is illustrated by the fact that she
+ has no understanding with the French for
+ reimbursement.</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page70"
+ id="page70"></a>[pg 70]</span>
+
+ <p>In sharp contrast with this handsomeness of spirit is the
+ iciness of her purpose as regards the Boche. I heard no hatred
+ of the individual German&mdash;only the deep conviction that
+ Prussianism must be crushed at all costs. The American does not
+ speak of "Poor old Fritz" as we do on our British Front. He's
+ too logical to be sorry for his enemy. His attitude is too
+ sternly impersonal for him to be moved by any emotions, whether
+ of detestation or charity, as regards the Hun. All he knows is
+ that a Frankenstein machinery has been set in motion for the
+ destruction of the world; to counteract it he is creating
+ another piece of machinery. He has set about his job in just
+ the same spirit that he set about overcoming the difficulties
+ of the Panama Canal. He has been used to overcoming the
+ obstinacies of Nature; the human obstinacies of his new task
+ intrigue him. I believe that, just as in peace times big
+ business was his romance and the wealth which he gained from it
+ was often incidental, so in France the job as a job impels him,
+ quite apart from its heroic object. After all, smashing the
+ Pan-Germanic Combine is only another form of
+ trust-busting&mdash;trust-busting with aeroplanes and guns
+ instead of with law and ledgers.</p>
+
+ <p>There is something almost terrifying to me about this quiet
+ collectedness&mdash;this Pierpont Morgan
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page71"
+ id="page71"></a>[pg 71]</span> touch of sphinxlike aloofness
+ from either malice or mercy. Just as America once said,
+ "Business is business" and formed her world-combines,
+ collaring monopolies and allowing the individual to survive
+ only by virtue of belonging to the fittest, so now she is
+ saying, "War is war"&mdash;something to be accomplished with
+ as little regard to landscapes as blasting a railroad across
+ a continent.</p>
+
+ <p>For the first time in the history of this war Germany is "up
+ against" a nation which is going to fight her in her own
+ spirit, borrowing her own methods. This statement needs
+ explaining; its truth was first brought to my attention at
+ American General Headquarters. The French attitude towards the
+ war is utterly personal; it is bayonet to bayonet. It depends
+ on the unflinching courage of every individual French man and
+ woman. The English attitude is that of the knight-errant,
+ seeking high adventures and welcoming death in a noble cause.
+ But the German attitude disregards the individual and knows
+ nothing of gallantry. It lacks utterly the spiritual elation
+ which made the strength of the French at Verdun and of the
+ English at Mons. The German attitude is that of a soulless
+ organisation, invented for one purpose&mdash;profitable
+ conquest. War for the Hun is not a final and dreaded atonement
+ for the <span class="pagenum"><a name="page72"
+ id="page72"></a>[pg 72]</span> restoring of justice to the
+ world; it is a business undertaking which, as he is fond of
+ telling us, has never failed to yield him good interest on
+ his capital. I have seen a good deal of the capital he has
+ invested in the battlefields he has lost&mdash;men smashed
+ to pulp, bruised by shells out of resemblance to anything
+ human, the breeding place of flies and pestilence, no longer
+ the homes of loyalties and affections. I cannot conceive
+ what percentage of returns can be said to compensate for the
+ agony expended on such indecent Golgothas. However, the Hun
+ has assured us that it pays him; he flatters himself that he
+ is a first-class business man.</p>
+
+ <p>But so does the American, and he knows the game from more
+ points of view. For years he has patterned his schools and
+ colleges on German educational methods. What applies to his
+ civilian centres of learning applies to his military as well.
+ German text-books gave the basis for all American military
+ thought. American officers have been trained in German strategy
+ just as thoroughly as if they had lived in Potsdam. At the
+ start of the war many of them were in the field with the German
+ armies as observers. They are able to synchronise their
+ thoughts with the thoughts of their German enemies and at the
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page73"
+ id="page73"></a>[pg 73]</span> same time to take advantage
+ of all that the Allies can teach them.</p>
+
+ <p>"War is a business," the Germans have said. The Americans,
+ with an ideal shining in their eyes, have replied, "Very well.
+ We didn't want to fight you; but now that you have forced us,
+ we will fight you on your own terms. We will make war on you as
+ a business, for we are businessmen. We will crush you coldly,
+ dispassionately, without rancour, without mercy till we have
+ proved to you that war is not profitable business, but
+ hell."</p>
+
+ <p>The American, as I have met him in France, has not changed
+ one iota from the man that he was in New York or Chicago. He
+ has transplanted himself untheatrically to the scenes of
+ battlefields and set himself undisturbedly to the task of
+ dying. There is an amazing normality about him. You find him in
+ towns, ancient with châteaux and wonderful with age; he is
+ absolutely himself, keenly efficient and irreverently modern.
+ Everywhere, from the Bay of Biscay to the Swiss border, from
+ the Mediterranean to the English Channel, you see the lean
+ figure and the slouch hat of the U.S.A. soldier. He is
+ invariably well-conducted, almost always alone and usually
+ gravely absorbed in himself. The excessive gravity of the
+ American in khaki has astonished the
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page74"
+ id="page74"></a>[pg 74]</span> men of the other armies who
+ feel that, life being uncertain, it is well to make as
+ genial a use of it as possible while it lasts. The soldier
+ from the U.S.A. seems to stand always restless, alert,
+ alone, listening&mdash;waiting for the call to come. He
+ doesn't sink into the landscape the way other troops have
+ done. His impatience picks him out&mdash;the impatience of a
+ man in France solely for one purpose. I have seen him thus a
+ thousand times, standing at street-corners, in the crowd but
+ not of it, remarkable to every one but himself. Every man
+ and officer I have spoken to has just one thing to say about
+ what is happening inside him, "Let them take off my khaki
+ and send me back to America, or else hurry me into the
+ trenches. I came here to get started on this job; the
+ waiting makes me tired."</p>
+
+ <p>"Let me get into the trenches," that was the cry of the
+ American soldier that I heard on every hand. Having witnessed
+ his eagerness, cleanness and intensity, I ask no more questions
+ as to how he will acquit himself.</p>
+
+ <p>I have presented him as an extremely practical person, but
+ no American that I ever met was solely practical. If you watch
+ him closely you will always find that he is doing practical
+ things for an idealistic end. The American who accumulates a
+ fortune to himself, whether it be
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page75"
+ id="page75"></a>[pg 75]</span> through corralling railroads,
+ controlling industries, developing mines or establishing a
+ chain of dry-goods stores, doesn't do it for the money only,
+ but because he finds in business the poetry of creating,
+ manipulating, evolving&mdash;the exhilaration and adventure
+ of swaying power. And so there came a day when I caught my
+ American soldier dreaming and off his guard.</p>
+
+ <p>All day I had been motoring through high uplands. It was a
+ part of France with which I was totally unfamiliar. A thin mist
+ was drifting across the country, getting lost in valleys where
+ it piled up into fleecy mounds, getting caught in tree-tops
+ where it fluttered like tattered banners. Every now and then,
+ with the suddenness of our approach, we would startle an aged
+ shepherd, muffled and pensive as an Arab, strolling slowly
+ across moorlands, followed closely by the sentinel goats which
+ led his flock. The day had been strangely mystic. Time seemed a
+ mood. I had ceased to trouble about where I was going; that I
+ knew my ultimate destination was sufficient. The way that led
+ to it, which I had never seen before, should never see again
+ perhaps, and through which I travelled at the rate of an
+ express, seemed a fairy non-existent Hollow Land. Landscapes
+ grew blurred with the speed of our passage. They loomed up on
+ us like waves, stayed <span class="pagenum"><a name="page76"
+ id="page76"></a>[pg 76]</span> with us for a second and
+ vanished. The staff-officer, who was my conductor, drowsed
+ on his seat beside the driver. He had wearied himself in the
+ morning, taking me now here to see an American Division
+ putting on a manoeuvre, now there to where the artillery
+ were practising, then to another valley where machine-guns
+ tapped like thousands of busy typewriters working on death's
+ manuscript. After that had come bayonet charges against
+ dummies, rifle-ranges and trench-digging&mdash;all the
+ industrious pretence at slaughter which prefaces the
+ astounding actuality. We were far away from all that now;
+ the brown figures had melted into the brownness of the
+ hills. There might have been no war. Perhaps there wasn't.
+ Never was there a world more grey and quiet. I grew sleepy.
+ My head nodded. I opened my eyes, pulled myself together and
+ again nodded. The roar of the engine was soothing. The rush
+ of wind lay heavy against my eye-lids. It seemed odd that I
+ should be here and not in the trenches. When I was in the
+ line I had often made up life's deficiencies by imagining,
+ imagining.... Perhaps I was really in the line now. I
+ wouldn't wake up to find out. That would come
+ presently&mdash;it always had.</p>
+
+ <p>We were slowing down. I opened my eyes lazily. No, we
+ weren't stopping&mdash;only going
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page77"
+ id="page77"></a>[pg 77]</span> through a village. What a
+ quaint grey village it was&mdash;worth looking at if I
+ wasn't so tired. I was on the point of drowsing off again
+ when I caught sight of a word written on a sign-board,
+ <i>Domrémy</i>. My brain cleared. I sat up with a jerk. It
+ was magic that I should find myself here without
+ warning&mdash;at Domrémy, the Bethlehem of warrior-woman's
+ mercy. I had dreamed from boyhood of this place as a
+ legend&mdash;a memory of white chivalry to be found on no
+ map, a record of beauty as utterly submerged as the lost
+ land of Lyonesse. Hauntingly the words came back, "Who is
+ this that cometh from Domrémy? Who is she in bloody
+ coronation robes from Rheims? Who is she that cometh with
+ blackened flesh from walking in the furnaces of Rouen? This
+ is she, the shepherd girl...." All about me on the little
+ hills were the woodlands through which she must have led her
+ sheep and wandered with her heavenly visions.</p>
+
+ <p>We had come to a bend in the village street. Where the road
+ took a turn stood an aged church; nestling beside it in a
+ little garden was a grey, semi-fortified medićval dwelling. The
+ garden was surrounded by high spiked railings, planted on a low
+ stone wall. Sitting on the wall beside the entrance was an
+ American soldier. He had a small French child on either
+ knee&mdash;one <span class="pagenum"><a name="page78"
+ id="page78"></a>[pg 78]</span> arm about each of them; thus
+ embarrassed he was doing his patient best to roll a Bull
+ Durham cigarette. The children were vividly interested; they
+ laughed up into the soldier's face. One of them was a boy,
+ the other a girl. The long golden curls of the girl brushed
+ against the soldier's cheek. The three heads bent together,
+ almost touching. The scene was timelessly human, despite the
+ modernity of the khaki. Joan of Arc might have been that
+ little girl.</p>
+
+ <p>I stopped the driver, got out and approached the group. The
+ soldier jumped to attention and saluted. In answer to my
+ question, he said, "Yes, this is where she lived. That's her
+ house&mdash;that grey cottage with scarcely any windows.
+ Bastien le Page could never have seen it; it isn't a bit like
+ his picture in the Metropolitan Gallery."</p>
+
+ <p>He spoke in a curiously intimate way as if he had known Joan
+ of Arc and had spoken with her there&mdash;as if she had only
+ just departed. It was odd to reflect that America had still
+ lain hidden behind the Atlantic when Joan walked the world.</p>
+
+ <p>We entered the gate into the garden, the American soldier,
+ the children and I together. The little girl, with that wistful
+ confidence that all French children show for men in khaki,
+ slipped <span class="pagenum"><a name="page79"
+ id="page79"></a>[pg 79]</span> her grubby little paw into my
+ hand. I expect Joan was often grubby like that.</p>
+
+ <p>Brown winter leaves strewed the path. The grass was bleached
+ and dead. At our approach an old sheep-dog rattled his chain
+ and looked out of his kennel. He was shaggy and matted with
+ years. His bark was so weak that it broke in the middle. He was
+ a Rip Van Winkle of a sheep-dog&mdash;the kind of dog you would
+ picture in a fairy-tale. One couldn't help feeling that he had
+ accompanied the shepherd girl and had kept the flock from
+ straying while she spoke with her visions. All those centuries
+ ago he had seen her ride away&mdash;ride away to save
+ France&mdash;and she had not come back. All through the
+ centuries he had waited; at every footstep on the path he had
+ come hopefully out from his kennel, wagging his tail and
+ barking ever more weakly. He would not believe that she was
+ dead. And it was difficult to believe it in that ancient quiet.
+ If ever France needed her, it was now.</p>
+
+ <p>Across my memory flashed the words of a dreamer, prophetic
+ in the light of recent events, "Daughter of Domrémy, when the
+ gratitude of thy king shall awaken, thou wilt be sleeping the
+ sleep of the dead. Call her, King of France, but she will not
+ hear thee. Cite her by the apparitors to come and receive a
+ robe of honour, but she <span class="pagenum"><a name="page80"
+ id="page80"></a>[pg 80]</span> will not be found. When the
+ thunders of universal France, as even yet may happen, shall
+ proclaim the grandeur of the poor shepherd girl that gave up
+ her all for her country, thy ear, young shepherd girl, will
+ have been deaf five centuries."</p>
+
+ <p>Quite illogically it seemed to me that January evening that
+ this American soldier was the symbol of the power that had come
+ in her stead.</p>
+
+ <p>The barking of the dog had awakened a bowed old Mother
+ Hubbard lady. She opened the door of her diminutive castle and
+ peered across the threshold, jingling her keys.</p>
+
+ <p>Would we come in? Ah, Monsieur from America was there! He
+ was always there when he was not training, playing with the
+ children and rolling cigarettes. And Monsieur, the English
+ officer, perhaps he did not know that she was descended from
+ Joan's family. Oh, yes, there was no mistake about it; that was
+ why she had been made custodian. She must light the lamp.
+ There! That was better. There was not much to see, but if we
+ would follow....</p>
+
+ <p>We stepped down into a flagged room like a
+ cellar&mdash;cold, ascetic and bare. There was a big open
+ fire-place, with a chimney hooded by massive masonry and
+ blackened by the fires of immemorial winters. This was where
+ Joan's parents <span class="pagenum"><a name="page81"
+ id="page81"></a>[pg 81]</span> had lived. She had probably
+ been born here. The picture that formed in my mind was not
+ of Joan, but that other woman unknown to history&mdash;her
+ mother, who after Joan had left the village and rumours of
+ her battles and banquets drifted back, must have sat there
+ staring into the blazing logs, her peasant's hands folded in
+ her lap, brooding, wondering, hoping, fearing&mdash;fearing
+ as the mothers of soldiers have throughout the ages.</p>
+
+ <p>And this was Joan's brother's room&mdash;a cheerless place
+ of hewn stone. What kind of a man could he have been? What were
+ his reflections as he went about his farm-work and thought of
+ his sister at the head of armies? Was he merely a lout or
+ something worse&mdash;the prototype of our Conscientious
+ Objector: a coward who disguised his cowardice with moral
+ scruples?</p>
+
+ <p>And this was Joan's room&mdash;a cell, with a narrow slit at
+ the end through which one gained a glimpse of the church.
+ Before this slit she had often knelt while the angels drifted
+ from the belfry like doves to peer in on her. The place was
+ sacred. How many nights had she spent here with girlish folded
+ hands, her face ecstatic, the cold eating into her tender body?
+ I see her blue for lack of charity, forgotten, unloved,
+ neglected&mdash;the symbol of misunderstanding and loneliness.
+ They told her she was mad. She was a
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page82"
+ id="page82"></a>[pg 82]</span> laughing stock in the
+ village. The world could find nothing better for her to do
+ than driving sheep through the bitter woodlands; but God
+ found time to send his angels. Yes, she was mad&mdash;mad as
+ Christ was in Galilee&mdash;mad enough to save others when
+ she could not save herself. How nearly the sacrifice of this
+ most child-like of women parallels the sacrifice of the most
+ God-like of men! Both were born in a shepherd community;
+ both forewent the humanity of love and parenthood; both gave
+ up their lives that the world might be better; both were
+ royally apparelled in mockery; both followed their visions;
+ for each the price of following was death. She, too, was
+ despised and rejected; as a sheep before her shearers is
+ dumb, so she opened not her mouth.</p>
+
+ <p>That is all there is to see at Domrémy; three starveling,
+ stone-paved rooms, a crumbling church, a garden full of dead
+ leaves, an old dog growing mangy in his kennel and the
+ wind-swept cathedral of the woodlands. The soul of France was
+ born there in the humble body of a peasant-girl; yes, and more
+ than the soul of France&mdash;the gallantry of all womanhood.
+ God must be fond of His peasants; I think they will be His
+ aristocracy in Heaven.</p>
+
+ <p>The old lady led us out of the house. There
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page83"
+ id="page83"></a>[pg 83]</span> was one more thing she wished
+ to show us. The sunset light was still in the tree-tops, but
+ her eyes were dim; she thought that night had already
+ gathered. Holding her lamp above her head, she pointed to a
+ statue in a niche above the doorway. It had been placed
+ there by order of the King of France after Joan was dead.
+ But it wasn't so much the statue that she wanted us to look
+ at; it was the mutilations that were upon it. She was filled
+ with a great trembling of indignation. "Yes, gaze your fill
+ upon it, Messieurs," she said; "it was <i>les Boches</i> did
+ that. They were here in 1870. To others she may be a saint,
+ but to <i>them</i>&mdash;Bah!" and she spat, "a woman is
+ less than a woman always."</p>
+
+ <p>When we turned to go she was still cursing <i>les Boches</i>
+ beneath her breath, tremblingly holding up the lamp above her
+ head that she might forget nothing of their defilement. The old
+ dog rattled his chain as we passed; he knew us now and did not
+ trouble to come out. The dead leaves whispered beneath our
+ tread.</p>
+
+ <p>At the gate we halted. I turned to my American soldier. "How
+ long before you go into the line?"</p>
+
+ <p>He was carrying the little French girl in his arms. As he
+ glanced up to answer, his face caught the sunset. "Soon now.
+ The sooner, <span class="pagenum"><a name="page84"
+ id="page84"></a>[pg 84]</span> the better. She ...," and I
+ knew he meant no living woman. "This place ... I don't know
+ how to express it. But everything here makes you want to
+ fight,&mdash;makes you ashamed of standing idle. If she
+ could do that&mdash;well, I guess that I...."</p>
+
+ <p>He made no attempt to fill his eloquent silences; and so I
+ left. As the car gathered speed, plunging into the pastoral
+ solitudes, I looked back. The last sight I had of Domrémy was a
+ grey little garden, made sacred by the centuries, and an
+ American soldier standing with a French child in his arms, her
+ golden hair lying thickly against his neck.</p>
+
+ <p>On the surface the American is unemotionally practical, but
+ at heart he is a dreamer, first, last and always. If the
+ Americans have merited any criticism in France, it is owing to
+ the vastness of their plans; the tremendous dream of their
+ preparations postpones the beginning of the reality. Their
+ mistake, if they have made a mistake, is an error of
+ generosity. They are building with a view to flinging millions
+ into the line when thousands a little earlier would be of
+ superlative advantage. They had the choice of dribbling their
+ men over in small contingents or of waiting till they could put
+ a fighting-force into the field so overwhelming in equipment
+ and <span class="pagenum"><a name="page85"
+ id="page85"></a>[pg 85]</span> numbers that its weight would
+ be decisive. They were urged to learn wisdom from England's
+ example and not to waste their strength by putting men into
+ the trenches in a hurry before they were properly trained.
+ England was compelled to adopt this chivalrous folly by the
+ crying need of France. It looked in the Spring of 1917,
+ before Russia had broken down or the pressure on the Italian
+ front had become so menacing, as though the Allies could
+ afford to ask America to conduct her war on the lines of big
+ business. America jumped at the chance&mdash;big business
+ being the task to which her national genius was best suited.
+ If her Allies could hold on long enough, she would build her
+ fleet and appear with an army of millions that would bring
+ the war to a rapid end. Her rôle was to be that of the
+ toreador in the European bull-fight.</p>
+
+ <p>But big business takes time and usually loses money at the
+ start. In the light of recent developments, we would rather
+ have the bird-in-the-hand of 300,000 Americans actually
+ fighting than the promise of a host a year from now. People at
+ home in America realised this in January. They were so afraid
+ that their Allies might feel disappointed. They were so keen to
+ achieve tangible results in the war that they grew impatient
+ with the long delay. They weren't
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page86"
+ id="page86"></a>[pg 86]</span> interested in seeing other
+ nations going over the top&mdash;the same nations who had
+ been over so many times; they wanted to see their sons and
+ brothers at once given the opportunity to share the wounds
+ and the danger. Their attitude was Spartan and splendid;
+ they demanded a curtailment of their respite that they might
+ find themselves afloat on the crimson tide. The cry of the
+ civilians in America was identical with that of their men in
+ France. "Let them take off our khaki or else hurry us into
+ the trenches. We want to get started. This waiting makes us
+ tired."</p>
+
+ <p>And the civilians in America had earned a right to make
+ their demand. Industrially, financially, philanthropically,
+ from every point of view they had sacrificed and played the
+ game, both by the Allies and their army. When they, as
+ civilians, had been so willing to wear the stigmata of
+ sacrifice, they were jealous lest their fighting men should be
+ baulked of their chance of making those sacrifices appear worth
+ while.</p>
+
+ <p>There have been many accusations in the States with regard
+ to the supposed breakdown of their military organization in
+ France&mdash;accusations inspired by generosity towards the
+ Allies. From what I have seen, and I have been given liberal
+ opportunities to see everything, I do not think that those
+ accusations are justified. As a combatant
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page87"
+ id="page87"></a>[pg 87]</span> of another nation, I have my
+ standards of comparison by which to judge and I frankly
+ state that I was amazed with the progress that had been
+ made. It is a progress based on a huge scale and therefore
+ less impressive to the layman than if the scale had been
+ less ambitious. What I saw were the foundations of an
+ organisation which can be expanded to handle a
+ fighting-machine which staggers the imagination. What the
+ layman expects to see are Hun trophies and Americans coming
+ out of the line on stretchers. He will see all that, if he
+ waits long enough, for the American military hospitals in
+ France are being erected to accommodate 200,000 wounded.</p>
+
+ <p>Unfounded optimisms, which under no possible circumstances
+ could ever have been realised, are responsible for the
+ disappointment felt in America. Inasmuch as these optimisms
+ were widely accepted in England and France, civilian America's
+ disappointment will be shared by the Allies, unless some hint
+ of the truth is told as to what may be expected and what great
+ preparations are under construction. It was generally believed
+ that by the spring of 1918 America would have half a million
+ men in the trenches and as many more behind the lines, training
+ to become reinforcements. People who spoke this
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page88"
+ id="page88"></a>[pg 88]</span> way could never have seen a
+ hundred thousand men or have stopped to consider what
+ transport would be required to maintain them at a distance
+ of more than three thousand miles from their base. It was
+ also believed that by the April of 1918, one year after the
+ declaring of war, America would have manufactured ten
+ thousand planes, standardised all their parts, trained the
+ requisite number of observers and pilots, and would have
+ them flying over the Hun lines. Such beliefs were pure
+ moonshine, incapable of accomplishment; but there are facts
+ to be told which are highly honourable.</p>
+
+ <p>So far I have tried to give a glimpse of America's fighting
+ spirit in facing up to her job; now, in as far as it is
+ allowed, I want to give a sketch of her supreme earnestness as
+ proved by what she has already achieved in France. The
+ earnestness of her civilians should require no further proof
+ than the readiness with which they accepted national
+ conscription within a few hours of entering the war&mdash;a
+ revolutionising departure which it took England two years of
+ fighting even to contemplate, and which can hardly be said to
+ be in full operation yet, so long as conscientious objectors
+ are allowed to air their so-called consciences. In America the
+ conscientious objector is not regarded; he is listened to as
+ only one of <span class="pagenum"><a name="page89"
+ id="page89"></a>[pg 89]</span> two things&mdash;a deserter
+ or a traitor. The earnestness of America's fighting man
+ requires no proving; his only grievance is that he is not in
+ the trenches. Yet so long as the weight of America is not
+ felt to be turning the balance dramatically in our favour,
+ the earnestness of America will be open to challenge both by
+ Americans and by the Allies. What I saw in France in the
+ early months of this year has filled me with unbounded
+ optimism. I feel the elated certainty, as never before even
+ in the moment of the most successful attack, that the Hun's
+ fate is sealed. What is more, I have grounds for believing
+ that he knows it&mdash;knows that the collapse of Russia
+ will profit him nothing because he cannot withstand the
+ avalanche of men from America. Already he hears them, as I
+ have seen them, training in their camps from the Pacific to
+ the Atlantic, racing across the Ocean in their grey
+ transports, marching along the dusty roads of two
+ continents, a procession locust-like in multitude,
+ stretching half about the world, marching and singing
+ indomitably, "We've got four years to do this job." From
+ behind the Rhine he has caught their singing; it grows ever
+ nearer, stronger. It will take time for that avalanche to
+ pyramid on the Western Front; but when it has piled up, it
+ will rush forward, fall on him and crush him. He knows
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page90"
+ id="page90"></a>[pg 90]</span> something else, which fills
+ him with a still more dire sense of calamity&mdash;that
+ because America's honour has been jeopardised, of all the
+ nations now fighting she will be the last to lay down her
+ arms. She has given herself four years to do her job; when
+ her job is ended, it will be with Prussianism as it was with
+ Jezebel, "They that went to bury her found no more of her
+ than the skull and the feet and the palms of her hands. And
+ her carcase was as dung upon the face of the field, so that
+ men should not say, 'This is Jezebel.'"</p>
+
+ <p>As an example of what America is accomplishing, I will take
+ a sample port in France. It was of tenth-rate importance,
+ little more than a harbour for coastwise vessels and
+ ocean-going tramps when the Americans took it over; by the time
+ they have finished, it will be among the first ports of Europe.
+ It is only one of several that they are at present enlarging
+ and constructing. The work already completed has been done in
+ the main under the direction of the engineers who marched
+ through London in the July of last year. I visited the port in
+ January, so some idea can be gained of how much has been
+ achieved in a handful of months.</p>
+
+ <p>The original French town still has the aspect of a
+ prosperous fishing-village. There are two
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page91"
+ id="page91"></a>[pg 91]</span> main streets with shops on
+ them; there is one out-of-date hotel; there are a few modern
+ dwellings facing the sea. For the rest, the town consists of
+ cottages, alleys and open spaces where the nets were once
+ spread to dry. To-day in a vast circle, as far as eye can
+ reach, a city of huts has grown up. In those huts live men
+ of many nations, Americans, French, German prisoners,
+ negroes. They are all engaged in the stupendous task of
+ construction. The capacity of the harbour basin is being
+ multiplied fifty times, the berthing capacity trebled, the
+ unloading facilities multiplied by ten. A railroad yard is
+ being laid which will contain 225 miles of track and 870
+ switches. An immense locomotive-works is being erected for
+ the repairing and assembling of rolling-stock from America.
+ It was originally planned to bring over 960 standard
+ locomotives and 30,000 freight-cars from the States, all
+ equipped with French couplers and brakes so that they could
+ become a permanent part of the French railroad system. These
+ figures have since been somewhat reduced by the purchase of
+ rolling-stock in Europe. Reservoirs are being built at some
+ distance from the town which will be able to supply six
+ millions gallons of purified water a day. In order to obtain
+ the necessary quantity of pipe, piping will be torn up from
+ various of <span class="pagenum"><a name="page92"
+ id="page92"></a>[pg 92]</span> the water-systems in America
+ and brought across the Atlantic. As the officer, who was my
+ informant remarked, "Rather than see France go short, some
+ city in the States will have to haul water in carts."</p>
+
+ <p>As proof of the efficiency with which materials from America
+ are being furnished, when the engineers arrived on the scene
+ with 225 miles of track to lay, they found 100 miles of rails
+ and spikes already waiting for them. Of the 870 switches
+ required, 350 were already on hand. Of the ties required,
+ one-sixth were piled up for them to be going on with. Not so
+ bad for a nation quite new to the war-game and living three
+ thousand miles beyond the horizon!</p>
+
+ <p>On further enquiry I learnt that six million cubic yards of
+ filling were necessary to raise the ground of the railroad yard
+ to the proper level. In order that the work may be hurried,
+ dredges are being brought across the Atlantic and, if
+ necessary, harbour construction in the States will be
+ curtailed.</p>
+
+ <p>I was interested in the personnel employed in this work.
+ Here, as elsewhere, I found that the engineering and organising
+ brains of America are largely in France. One colonel was head
+ of the marble industry in the States; another had been
+ vice-president of the Pennsylvania Railroad.
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page93"
+ id="page93"></a>[pg 93]</span> Another man, holding a
+ sergeant's rank was general manager of the biggest fishing
+ company. Another, a private in the ranks, was chief engineer
+ of the American Aluminum Company. A major was general
+ manager of The Southern Pacific. Another colonel was
+ formerly controller of the currency and afterwards president
+ of the Central Trust Company of Illinois. A captain was
+ chief engineer and built the aqueducts over the keys of the
+ Florida East Coast Railroad. As with us, you found men of
+ the highest social and professional grade serving in every
+ rank of the American Army; one, a society man and banker,
+ was running a gang of negroes whose job it was to shovel
+ sand into cars. In peace times thirty thousand pounds a year
+ could not have bought him. What impressed me even more than
+ the line of communications itself was the quality of the men
+ engaged on its construction. As one of them said to me, "Any
+ job that they give us engineers to do over here is likely to
+ be small in comparison with the ones we've had to tackle in
+ America." The man who said this had previously done his
+ share in the building of the Panama Canal. There were others
+ I met, men who had spanned rivers in Alaska, flung rails
+ across the Rockies, built dams in the arid regions,
+ performed engineering feats in China, Africa,
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page94"
+ id="page94"></a>[pg 94]</span> Russia&mdash;in all parts of
+ the world. They were trained to be undaunted by the hugeness
+ of any task; they'd always beaten Nature in the long run.
+ Their cheerful certainty that America in France was more
+ than up to her job maintained a constant wave of
+ enthusiasm.</p>
+
+ <p>It may be asked why it is necessary in an old-established
+ country like France, to waste time in enlarging harbours before
+ you can make effective war. The answer is simple: France has
+ not enough ports of sufficient size to handle the tonnage that
+ is necessary to support the Allied armies within her borders.
+ America's greatest problem is tonnage. She has the men and the
+ materials in prodigal quantities, but they are all three
+ thousand miles away. Before the men can be brought over, she
+ has to establish her means of transport and line of
+ communications, so as to make certain that she can feed and
+ clothe them when once she has got them into the front-line.
+ There are two ways of economising on tonnage. One is to
+ purchase in Europe. In this way, up to February, The Purchasing
+ Board of the Americans had saved ninety days of transatlantic
+ traffic. The other way is to have modern docks, well
+ railroaded, so that vessels can be unloaded in the least
+ possible space of time and sent back for other cargoes. Hence
+ it has been sane economy <span class="pagenum"><a name="page95"
+ id="page95"></a>[pg 95]</span> on the part of America to put
+ much of her early energy into construction rather than into
+ fighting. Nevertheless, it has made her an easy butt for
+ criticism both in the States and abroad, since the only
+ proof to the newspaper-reader that America is at war is the
+ amount of front-line that she is actually defending.</p>
+
+ <p>I had heard much of what was going on at a certain place
+ which was to be the intermediate point in the American line of
+ communications. I had studied a blue-print map and had been
+ amazed at its proportions. I was told, and can well believe,
+ that when completed it was to be the biggest undertaking of its
+ kind in the world. It was to be six and a half miles long by
+ about one mile broad. It was to have four and a half million
+ feet of covered storage and ten million feet of open storage.
+ It was to contain over two hundred miles of track in its
+ railroad yard and to house enough of the materials of war to
+ keep a million men fully equipped for thirty days. In addition
+ to this it was to have a plant, not for the repairing, but
+ merely for the assembling of aeroplanes, which would employ
+ twenty thousand men.</p>
+
+ <p>I arrived there at night. There was no town. One stepped
+ from the train into the open country. Far away in the distance
+ there was a glimmering <span class="pagenum"><a name="page96"
+ id="page96"></a>[pg 96]</span> of fires and the scarlet of
+ sparks shooting up between bare tree-tops. My first
+ impression was of the fragrance of pines and, after that, as
+ I approached the huts, of a memory more definite and
+ elusively familiar. The swinging of lanterns helped to bring
+ it back: I was remembering lumber-camps in the Rocky
+ Mountains. The box-stove in the shack in which I slept that
+ night and the roughly timbered walls served to heighten the
+ illusion that I was in America. Next morning the illusion
+ was completed. Here were men with mackinaws and green elk
+ boots; here were cook-houses in which the only difference
+ was that a soldier did the cooking instead of a Chinaman;
+ and above all, here were fir and pines growing out of a
+ golden soil, with a soft wind blowing overhead. And here, in
+ an extraordinary way, the democracy of a lumber-camp had
+ been reproduced: every one from the Colonel down was a
+ worker; it was difficult, apart from their efficiency, to
+ tell their rank.</p>
+
+ <p>Early in the morning I started out on a gasolene-speeder to
+ make the tour. At an astonishing rate, for the work had only
+ been in hand three months, the vast acreage was being tracked
+ and covered with the sheds. The sheds were not the kind I had
+ been used to on my own front; they were built out of anything
+ that came handy, <span class="pagenum"><a name="page97"
+ id="page97"></a>[pg 97]</span> commenced with one sort of
+ material and finished with another. Sometimes the
+ cross-pieces in the roofs were still sweating, proving that
+ it was only yesterday they had been cut down in the nearby
+ wood. There was no look of permanence about anything. As the
+ officer who conducted me said, "It's all run up&mdash;a race
+ against time." And then he added with a twinkle in his eye,
+ "But it's good enough to last four years."</p>
+
+ <p>This was America in France in every sense of the word. One
+ felt the atmosphere of rush. In the buildings, which should
+ have been left when materials failed, but which had been
+ carried to completion by pioneer methods, one recognised the
+ resourcefulness of the lumberman of the West. Then came a touch
+ of Eastern America, to me almost more replete with memory and
+ excitement. In a flash I was transferred from a camp in France
+ to the rock-hewn highway of Fifth Avenue, running through
+ groves of sky-scrapers, garnished with sunshine and echoing
+ with tripping footsteps. I could smell the asphalt soaked with
+ gasolene and the flowers worn by the passing girls. The whole
+ movement and quickness of the life I had lost flooded back on
+ me. The sound I heard was the fate <i>motif</i> of the frantic
+ opera of American endeavour. The truly wonderful thing was that
+ I should hear it here, <span class="pagenum"><a name="page98"
+ id="page98"></a>[pg 98]</span> in a woodland in
+ France&mdash;the rapid tapping of a steel-riveter at
+ work.</p>
+
+ <p>I learnt afterwards that I was not the only one to be
+ carried away by that music, as of a monstrous wood-pecker in an
+ iron forest. The first day the riveter was employed, the whole
+ camp made excuses to come and listen to it. They stood round it
+ in groups, deafened and thrilled&mdash;and a little homesick.
+ What the bag-pipe is to the Scotchman, the steel-riveter is to
+ the American&mdash;the instrument which best expresses his soul
+ to a world which is different.</p>
+
+ <p>I found that the riveter was being employed in the erection
+ of an immense steel and concrete refrigerating plant, which was
+ to have machinery for the production of its own ice and
+ sufficient meat-storage capacity to provide a million men for
+ thirty days. The water for the ice was being obtained from
+ wells which had been already sunk. There was only surface water
+ there when the Americans first struck camp.</p>
+
+ <p>As another clear-cut example of what America is
+ accomplishing in France, I will take an aviation-camp. This
+ camp is one of several, yet it alone will be turning out from
+ 350 to 400 airmen a month. The area which it covers runs into
+ miles. The Americans have their own ideas of aerial fighting
+ tactics, which they will teach here
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page99"
+ id="page99"></a>[pg 99]</span> on an intensive course and
+ try out on the Hun from time to time. Some of their experts
+ have had the advantage of familiarising themselves with Hun
+ aerial equipment and strategy; they were on his side of the
+ line at the start of the war as neutral military observers.
+ I liked the officer at the head of this camp; I was
+ particularly pleased with some of his phrases. He was one of
+ the first experts to fly with a Liberty engine. Without
+ giving any details away, he assured me impressively that it
+ was "an honest-to-God engine" and that his planes were
+ equipped with "an honest-to-God machine-gun," and that he
+ looked forward with cheery anticipation to the first
+ encounter his chaps would have with "the festive Hun." He
+ was one of the few Americans I had met who spoke with
+ something of our scornful affection for the enemy. It
+ indicated to me his absolute certainty that he could beat
+ him at the flying game. On his lips the Hun was never the
+ German or the Boche, but always "the festive Hun." You can
+ afford to speak kindly, almost pityingly of some one you are
+ going to vanquish. Hatred often indicates fear. Jocularity
+ is a victorious sign.</p>
+
+ <p>When I was in America last October a great effort was being
+ made to produce an overwhelming quantity of aeroplanes.
+ Factories, both large <span class="pagenum"><a name="page100"
+ id="page100"></a>[pg 100]</span> and small, in every State
+ were specializing on manufacturing certain parts, the idea
+ being that so time would be saved and efficiency gained.
+ These separate parts were to be collected and assembled at
+ various big government plants. The aim was to turn out
+ planes as rapidly as Ford Cars and to swamp the Hun with
+ numbers. America is unusually rich in the human as well as
+ the mechanical material for crushing the enemy in the air.
+ In this service, as in all the others, the only difficulty
+ that prevents her from making her fighting strength
+ immediately felt is the difficulty of transportation. The
+ road of ships across the Atlantic has to be widened; the
+ road of steel from the French ports to the Front has to be
+ tracked and multiplied in its carrying capacity. These
+ difficulties on land and water are being rapidly overcome:
+ by adding to the means of transportation; by increasing the
+ efficiency of the transport facilities already existing; by
+ lightening the tonnage to be shipped from the States by
+ buying everything that is procurable in Europe. In the early
+ months much of the available Atlantic tonnage was occupied
+ with carrying the materials of construction: rails, engines,
+ concrete, lumber, and all the thousand and one things that
+ go to the housing of armies. This accounts for America's
+ delay in starting fighting. For three years
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page101"
+ id="page101"></a>[pg 101]</span> Europe had been ransacked;
+ very much of what America would require had to be brought.
+ Such work does not make a dramatic impression on other
+ nations, especially when they are impatient. Its value as a
+ contribution towards defeating the Hun is all in the future.
+ Only victories win applause in these days. Nevertheless,
+ such work had to be done. To do it thoroughly, on a
+ sufficiently large scale, in the face of the certain
+ criticism which the delay for thoroughness would occasion,
+ demanded bravery and patriotism on the part of those in
+ charge of affairs. By the time this book is published their
+ high-mindedness will have begun to be appreciated, for the
+ results of it will have begun to tell. The results will tell
+ increasingly as the war progresses. America is determined to
+ have no Crimea scandals. The contentment and good condition
+ of her troops in France will be largely owing to the
+ organisation and care with which her line of communications
+ has been constructed.</p>
+
+ <p>The purely business side of war is very dimly comprehended
+ either by the civilian or the combatant. The combatant, since
+ he does whatever dying is to be done, naturally looks down on
+ the business man in khaki. The civilian is inclined to think of
+ war in terms of the mobile warfare of other days, when armies
+ were rarely more <span class="pagenum"><a name="page102"
+ id="page102"></a>[pg 102]</span> than some odd thousands
+ strong and were usually no more than expeditionary forces.
+ Such armies by reason of their rapid movements and the
+ comparative fewness of their numbers, were able to live on
+ the countries through which they marched. But our fighting
+ forces of to-day are the manhood of nations. The fronts
+ which they occupy can scarcely boast a blade of grass. The
+ towns which lie behind them have been picked clean to the
+ very marrow. France herself, into which a military
+ population of many millions has been poured, was never at
+ the best of times entirely self-supporting. Whatever surplus
+ of commodities the Allies possessed, they had already shared
+ long before the spring of 1917. When America landed into the
+ war, she found herself in the position of one who arrives at
+ an overcrowded inn late at night. Whatever of food or
+ accommodation the inn could afford had been already
+ apportioned; consequently, before America could put her
+ first million men into the trenches, she had to graft on to
+ France a piece of the living tissue of her own industrial
+ system&mdash;whole cities of repair-shops, hospitals,
+ dwellings, store-houses, ice-plants, etc., together with the
+ purely business personnel that go with them. These cities,
+ though initially planned to maintain and furnish a minimum
+ number of fighting men, had to be capable
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page103"
+ id="page103"></a>[pg 103]</span> of expansion so that they
+ could ultimately support millions.</p>
+
+ <p>Here are some facts and statistics which illustrate the big
+ business of war as Americans have undertaken it. They have had
+ to erect cold storage-plants, with mechanical means for
+ ice-manufacture, of sufficient capacity to hold twenty-five
+ million pounds of beef always in readiness.</p>
+
+ <p>They are at present constructing two salvage depots which,
+ when completed, will be the largest in the world. Here they
+ will repair and make fit for service again, shoes, harness,
+ clothing, webbing, tentage, rubber-boots, etc. Attached to
+ these buildings there are to be immense laundries which will
+ undertake the washing for all the American forces. In
+ connection with the depots, there will be a Salvage Corps,
+ whose work is largely at the Front. The materials which they
+ collect will be sent back to the depots for sorting. Under the
+ American system every soldier, on coming out of the trenches,
+ will receive a complete new outfit, from the soles of his feet
+ to the crown of his head. "This," the General who informed me
+ said tersely, "is our way of solving the lice-problem."</p>
+
+ <p>The Motor Transport also has its salvage depot. Knock-down
+ buildings and machinery have been brought over from the States,
+ and upwards <span class="pagenum"><a name="page104"
+ id="page104"></a>[pg 104]</span> of 4,000 trained mechanics
+ for a start. This depot is also responsible for the repairs
+ of all horse-drawn transport, except the artillery. The
+ Quartermaster General's Department alone will have 35,000
+ motor propelled vehicles and a personnel of 160,000 men.</p>
+
+ <p>Every effort is being made to employ labour-saving devices
+ to the fullest extent. The Supply Department expects to cut
+ down its personnel by two-thirds through the efficient use of
+ machinery and derricks. The order compelling all packages to be
+ standardized in different graded sizes, so that they can be
+ forwarded directly to the Front before being broken, has
+ already done much to expedite transportation. The dimensions of
+ the luggage of a modern army can be dimly realized when it is
+ stated that the American armies will initially require
+ twenty-four million square feet of covered and forty-one
+ million of unroofed storage&mdash;not to mention the barrack
+ space.</p>
+
+ <p>Within the next few months they will require bakeries
+ capable of feeding one million and a quarter men. These
+ bakeries are divided into: the field bakeries, which are
+ portable, and the mechanical bakeries which are stationary and
+ on the line of communications. One of the latter had just been
+ acquired and was described to me when I was in the American
+ area. It was planned <span class="pagenum"><a name="page105"
+ id="page105"></a>[pg 105]</span> throughout with a view to
+ labour-saving. It was so constructed that it could take the
+ flour off the cars and, with practically no handling,
+ convert it into bread at the rate of 750,000 lbs. a day.
+ This struck me as a peculiarly American contribution to big
+ business methods; but on expressing this opinion I was
+ immediately corrected. This form of bakery was a British
+ invention, which has been in use for some time on our lines.
+ The Americans owed their possession of the bakery to the
+ courtesy of the British Government, who had postponed their
+ own order and allowed the Americans to fill theirs four
+ months ahead of their contract.</p>
+
+ <p>This is a sample of the kind of discovery that I was
+ perpetually making. Two out of three times when I thought I had
+ run across a characteristically American expression of
+ efficiency, I was told that it had been copied from the
+ British. I learnt more about my own army's business efficiency
+ in studying it secondhand with the Americans, than I had ever
+ guessed existed in all the time that I had been an inhabitant
+ of the British Front. It is characteristic of us as a people
+ that we like to pretend that we muddle our way into success. We
+ advertise our mistakes and camouflage our virtues. We are
+ almost ashamed of gaining credit for anything that we have done
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page106"
+ id="page106"></a>[pg 106]</span> well. There is a fine
+ dishonesty about this self-belittlement; but it is not
+ always wise. During these first few months of their being at
+ war the Americans have discovered England in almost as novel
+ a sense as Columbus did America. It was a joy to be with
+ them and to watch their surprise. The odd thing was that
+ they had had to go to France to find us out. Here they were,
+ the picked business men of the world's greatest industrial
+ nation, frankly and admiringly hats off to British
+ "muddle-headed" methods. Not only were they hats off to the
+ methods, many of which they were copying, but they were also
+ hats off to the generous helpfulness of our Government and
+ Military authorities in the matter of advice, co-operation
+ and supplies. From the private in the ranks, who had been
+ trained by British N.C.O.'s and Officers, to the Generals at
+ the head of departments, there was only one feeling
+ expressed for Great Britain&mdash;that of a new sincerity of
+ friendship and admiration. "John Bull and his brother
+ Jonathan" had become more than an empty phrase; it expressed
+ a true and living relation.</p>
+
+ <p>A similar spirit of appreciation had grown up towards the
+ French&mdash;not the emotional, histrionic, Lafayette
+ appreciation with which the American troops sailed from
+ America, but an <span class="pagenum"><a name="page107"
+ id="page107"></a>[pg 107]</span> appreciation based on
+ sympathy and a knowledge of deeds and character. I think
+ this spirit was best illustrated at Christmas when all over
+ France, wherever American troops were billeted, the rank and
+ file put their hands deep into their pockets to give the
+ refugee children of their district the first real Christmas
+ they had had since their country was invaded. Officers were
+ selected to go to Paris to do the purchasing of the
+ presents, and I know of at least one case in which the men's
+ gift was so generous that there was enough money left over
+ to provide for the children throughout the coming year.</p>
+
+ <p>In France one hears none of that patronising criticism which
+ used to exist in America with regard to the older
+ nations&mdash;none of those arrogant assertions that "because
+ we are younger we can do things better." The bias of the
+ American in France is all the other way; he is near enough to
+ the Judgment Day, which he is shortly to experience, to be
+ reverent in the presence of those who have stood its test. He
+ is in France to learn as well as to contribute. Between himself
+ and his brother soldiers of the British and French armies,
+ there exists an entirely manly and reciprocal respect. And it
+ is reciprocal; both the individual British and French
+ fighting-man, now that they have seen the American soldier,
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page108"
+ id="page108"></a>[pg 108]</span> are clamorous to have him
+ adjacent to their line. The American has scarcely been
+ blooded at this moment, and yet, having seen him, they are
+ both certain that he's not the pal to let them down.</p>
+
+ <p>The confidence that the American soldier has created among
+ his soldier-Allies was best expressed to me by a British
+ officer: "The British, French and Americans are the three great
+ promise-keeping nations. For the first time in history we're
+ standing together. We're promise-keepers banded together
+ against the falsehood of Germany&mdash;that's why. It isn't
+ likely that we shall start to tell lies to one another."</p>
+
+ <p>Not likely!</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page109"
+ id="page109"></a>[pg 109]</span>
+
+ <h2>III</h2>
+
+ <h2>THE WAR OF COMPASSION</h2>
+
+ <p>Officially America declared war on Germany in the spring of
+ 1917; actually she committed her heart to the allied cause in
+ September, 1914, when the first shipment of the supplies of
+ mercy arrived in Paris from the American Red Cross.</p>
+
+ <p>There are two ways of waging war: you can fight with
+ artillery and armed men; you can fight with ambulances and
+ bandages. There's the war of destruction and the war of
+ compassion. The one defeats the enemy directly with force; the
+ other defeats him indirectly by maintaining the morale of the
+ men who are fighting and, what is equally important, of the
+ civilians behind the lines. Belgium would not be the utterly
+ defiant and unconquered nation that she is to-day, had it not
+ been for the mercy of Hoover and his disciples. Their voluntary
+ presence made the captured Belgian feel that he was earning the
+ thanks of all time&mdash;that the eyes of the world were upon
+ him. They were neutrals, but their mere
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page110"
+ id="page110"></a>[pg 110]</span> presence condemned the
+ cause that had brought them there. Their compassion waged
+ war against the Hun. The same is true of the American
+ Ambulance Units which followed the French Armies into the
+ fiercest of the carnage. They confirmed the poilu in his
+ burning sense of injustice. That they, who could have
+ absented themselves, should choose the damnation of
+ destruction and dare the danger, convinced the entire French
+ nation of its own righteousness. And it was true of the
+ girls at the American hospitals who nursed the broken bodies
+ which their brothers had rescued. It was true of Miss Holt's
+ <i>Lighthouse</i> for the training of blinded soldiers,
+ which she established in Paris within eight months of war's
+ commencement. It was true of the American Relief Clearing
+ House in Paris which, up to January, 1917, had received 291
+ shipments and had distributed eight million francs. By the
+ time America put on armour, the American Red Cross, as the
+ army's expert in the strategy of compassion, found that it
+ had to take over more than eighty-six separate organisations
+ which had been operating in France for the best part of two
+ years.</p>
+
+ <p>One cannot show pity with indignant hands and keep the mind
+ neutral. The Galilean test holds true, "He who is not for me is
+ against me." You cannot leave houses, lands, children,
+ wife&mdash;everything <span class="pagenum"><a name="page111"
+ id="page111"></a>[pg 111]</span> that counts&mdash;for the
+ Kingdom of Heaven's sake without developing a rudimentary
+ aversion for the devil. All of which goes to prove that
+ America's heart was fighting for the Allies long before her
+ ambassador requested his passports from the Kaiser.</p>
+
+ <p>The American Red Cross Commission landed in France on the
+ 12th of June, 1917, seven days ahead of the Expeditionary
+ Force. It had taken less than five days to organise. Its first
+ act was to convey a monetary gift to the French hospitals. The
+ first actual American Red Cross contribution was made in April
+ to the Number Five British Base Hospital. The first American
+ soldiers in France were doctors and nurses. The first American
+ fighting done in France was done with the weapons of pity. The
+ chief function of the American Red Cross up to the present has
+ been to "carry on" and to bridge the gap of unavoidable delays
+ while the army is preparing.</p>
+
+ <p>To prove that this "war of compassion" is no idle phrase,
+ let me illustrate with one dramatic instance. When the Italian
+ line broke under the pressure of Hun artillery and propaganda,
+ the American Red Cross sent representatives forward to
+ inaugurate relief work for the 700,000 refugees, who were
+ pouring southward from the Friuti and Veneto, homeless, hungry,
+ possessing <span class="pagenum"><a name="page112"
+ id="page112"></a>[pg 112]</span> nothing but misfortune,
+ spreading despair and panic every step of the journey. Their
+ bodies must be cared for&mdash;that was evident; it would be
+ easy for them to carry disease throughout Italy. But the
+ disease of their minds was an even greater danger; if their
+ demoralisation were not checked, it would inevitably prove
+ contagious.</p>
+
+ <p>The first two representatives of the American Red Cross
+ arrived in Rome on November 5th, with a quarter of a million
+ dollars at their disposal. That night they had a soup-kitchen
+ going and fed 400 people. Their first day's work is the record
+ of an amazing spurt of energy. In that first day they sent
+ money for relief to every American Consul in the districts
+ affected. They mobilised the American colony in Rome and
+ arranged by wire for similar organisations to be formed
+ throughout the length and breadth of Italy, wherever they could
+ lay hands on an American. On all principal junction points
+ through which the refugees would pass, soup-kitchens were
+ installed and clothes were purchased and ready to be
+ distributed as the trains pulled into the stations. They were
+ badly needed, for the passengers had endured all the rigours of
+ the retreat with the soldiers. They had been under shell and
+ machine-gun fire. They had been bombed by aeroplanes. No horror
+ of warfare <span class="pagenum"><a name="page113"
+ id="page113"></a>[pg 113]</span> had been spared them. Their
+ clothes were verminous with weeks of wearing. They were
+ packed like cattle. Babies born on the journey were wrapped
+ in newspapers. There were instances of officers taking off
+ their shirts that the little bodies should not go naked. A
+ telegram was at once despatched to Paris for food and
+ clothes and hospital supplies. Twenty-four cars came through
+ within a week, despite the unusual military traffic. This
+ ends the list of what was accomplished by two men in one
+ day.</p>
+
+ <p>The great thing was to make the demoralised Italians feel
+ that America was on the spot and helping them. The sending of
+ troops could not have reused their fighting spirit. They were
+ sick of fighting. What they needed was the assurance that the
+ world was not wholly brutal&mdash;that there was some one who
+ was merciful, who did not condemn and who was moved by their
+ sorrow. This assurance the prompt action of the American Red
+ Cross gave. It restored in the affirmative with mercy,
+ precisely the quality which Hun fury and propaganda had
+ destroyed with lies. It restored to them their belief in the
+ nobility of mankind, out of which belief grows all true
+ courage.</p>
+
+ <p>As the work progressed, it branched out on a much larger
+ scale, embracing civilian, military and child-welfare
+ activities. In the month of
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page114"
+ id="page114"></a>[pg 114]</span> November upward of half a
+ million lire were placed in the hands of American consuls
+ for distribution. One million lire were contributed for the
+ benefit of soldiers' families. A permanent headquarters was
+ established with trained business men and men who had had
+ experience under Hoover in Belgium in charge of its
+ departments. Over 100 hospitals and two principal magazines
+ of hospital stores had been lost in the retreat. The
+ American Red Cross made up this deficiency by supplying the
+ bedding for no less than 3,000 beds. Five weeks after the
+ first two representatives had reached Rome three complete
+ ambulance sections, each section being made up of 20
+ ambulances, a staff car, a kitchen trailer and 33 men, were
+ turned over to the Italian Medical Service of the third
+ Army. By the first week in December the stream of refugees
+ had practically stopped. Italy had been made to realise that
+ she was not fighting alone; her morale had returned to her.
+ This work, which had been initially undertaken from purely
+ altruistic motives, had proved to possess a value of the
+ highest military importance&mdash;an importance of the
+ spirit utterly out of proportion to the money and labour
+ expended. Magnanimity arouses magnanimity. In this case it
+ revived the flame of Garibaldi which had all but died. It
+ achieved a strategic victory
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page115"
+ id="page115"></a>[pg 115]</span> of the soul which no amount
+ of military assistance could have accomplished. The victory
+ of the American Red Cross on the Italian Front is all the
+ more significant since it was not until months later that
+ Congress declared war on Austria.</p>
+
+ <p>The campaign which the American Red Cross is waging in every
+ country in which it operates, is frankly an "out to win"
+ campaign. To win the war is its one and only object. What the
+ army does for the courage of the body, the Red Cross does for
+ the courage of the mind. It builds up the hearts and hopes of
+ people who in three and a half years have grown numb. It
+ restores the human touch to their lives and, with it, the
+ spiritual horizon. Its business, while the army is still
+ preparing, is to bring home to the Allies in every possible way
+ the fact that America, with her hundred and ten millions of
+ population, is in the war with them, eager to play the game,
+ anxious to sacrifice as they have sacrificed, to give her
+ man-power and resources as they have done, until justice has
+ been established for every man and nation.</p>
+
+ <p>It is necessary to lay stress on this programme since it
+ differs greatly from the popular conception of the functions of
+ the Red Cross in the battle area. It was on the field of
+ Solferino in <span class="pagenum"><a name="page116"
+ id="page116"></a>[pg 116]</span> 1859, that Henri Dunant
+ went out before the fury had spent itself to tend the
+ wounded. It was here that he was fired with his great
+ ambition to found a non-combatant service, which should
+ recognise no enemies and be friends with every army. His
+ ambition was realised when in 1864 the Conference at Geneva
+ chose the Swiss flag, reversed, as its emblem&mdash;a red
+ cross on a field of white&mdash;and laid the foundations for
+ those international understandings which have since formed
+ for all combatants, except the Hun in this present warfare,
+ the protective law for the sick and wounded. The original
+ purpose of the Red Cross still fills the imagination of the
+ masses to the exclusion of all else that it is doing.
+ Directly the term "Red Cross" is mentioned the picture that
+ forms in most men's minds is of ambulances galloping through
+ the thick of battle-smoke and of devoted stretcher-bearers
+ who brave danger not to kill, but in order that they may
+ save lives.</p>
+
+ <p>This war has changed all that. To-day the Red Cross has to
+ minister to not the wounded of armies only, but to the wounded
+ of nations. In a country like France, with trenches dug the
+ entire length of her eastern frontier and vast territories from
+ which the entire population has been evacuated, the wounds of
+ her armies are small in comparison with the wounds, bodily and
+ mental, <span class="pagenum"><a name="page117"
+ id="page117"></a>[pg 117]</span> of her civil
+ population&mdash;wounds which are the outcome of over three
+ years of privation. When the civil population of any country
+ has lost its pluck, no matter how splendid the spirit of its
+ soldiers, its armies become paralysed. The civilians can
+ commence peace negotiations behind the backs of their men in
+ the trenches. They can insist on peace by refusing to send
+ them ammunition and supplies. As a matter of fact the morale
+ of the soldiers varies directly with the morale of the
+ civilians for whom they fight. Behind every soldier stand a
+ woman and a group of children. Their safety is his
+ inspiration. If they are neglected, his sacrifice is
+ belittled. If they beg that he should lay down his arms, his
+ determination is weakened. It is therefore a vital
+ necessity, quite apart from the humanitarian aspect, that
+ the wounds of the civilians of belligerent countries should
+ be cared for. If the civilians are allowed to become
+ disheartened and cowardly, the heroic ideal of their
+ fighting-men is jeopardised. This fact has been recognised
+ by the Red Cross Societies of all countries in the present
+ war; a large part of their energies has been devoted to
+ social and relief work of a civil nature. Even in their
+ purely military departments, the comfort of the troops
+ claims quite as much attention as their medical treatment
+ and hospitalisation. <span class="pagenum"><a name="page118"
+ id="page118"></a>[pg 118]</span> As a matter of fact, the
+ actual carrying of the wounded out of the trenches to the
+ comparative safety of the dressing station is usually done
+ by combatants. A man has to live continually under
+ shell-fire to acquire the immunity to fear which passes for
+ courage. The bravest man is likely to get "jumpy," if he
+ only faces up to a bombardment occasionally. There are other
+ reasons why combatants should do the stretcher-bearing which
+ do not need elaborating. The combatants have an expert
+ knowledge of their own particular frontage; they are "wise"
+ to the barraged areas; they are "up front" and continually
+ coming and going, so it is often an economy of man-power for
+ them to attend to their own wounded in the initial stages;
+ they are the nearest to a comrade when he falls and all
+ carry the necessary first-aid dressings; the emblem of the
+ Red Cross has proved to be only a slight protection, as the
+ Hun is quite likely not to respect it. What I am driving at
+ is that the Red Cross has had to adapt itself to the new
+ conditions of modern warfare, so that very many of its most
+ important present-day functions are totally different from
+ what popular fancy imagines.</p>
+
+ <p>The American Red Cross has its French Headquarters in a
+ famous gambling club in the Place de la Concorde. It is
+ somewhat strange to pass
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page119"
+ id="page119"></a>[pg 119]</span> through these rooms where
+ rakes once flung away fortunes, and to find them
+ industriously orderly with the conscience of an imported
+ nation. By far the larger part of the staff are business men
+ of the Wall Street type&mdash;not at all the kind who have
+ been accustomed to sentimentalise over philanthropy. There
+ is also a sprinkling of trained social workers, clergy,
+ journalists, and university professors. The medical
+ profession is represented by some of the leading specialists
+ of the States, but at Headquarters they are distinctly in
+ the minority. The purely medical work of the American Red
+ Cross forms only a part of its total activities. The men at
+ the head of affairs are bankers, merchants, presidents of
+ corporations&mdash;men who have been trained to think in
+ millions and to visualise broad areas. Girls are very much
+ in evidence. They are usually volunteers, drawn from all
+ classes, who offered their services to do anything that
+ would help. To-day they are typists, secretaries,
+ stenographers, nurses.</p>
+
+ <p>The organisation is divided into three main departments: the
+ department of military affairs, of civil affairs and of
+ administration. Under these departments come a variety of
+ bureaus: the bureau of rehabilitation and reconstruction; of
+ the care and prevention of tuberculosis; of needy children and
+ infant mortality; of refugees and
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page120"
+ id="page120"></a>[pg 120]</span> relief; of the re-education
+ of the French mutilés; of supplies; of the rolling canteens
+ for the French armies; of the U.S. Army Division; of the
+ Military, Medical and Surgical Division, etc. They are too
+ numerous to mention in detail. The best way I can convey the
+ picture of immense accomplishment is to describe what I
+ actually saw in the field of operations.</p>
+
+ <p>The first place I will take you to is Evian, because here
+ you see the tragedy and need of France as embodied in
+ individuals. Evian-les-Bains is on Lake Geneva, looking out
+ across the water to Switzerland. It is the first point of call
+ across the French frontier for the repatriés returning from
+ their German bondage. When the Boche first swept down on the
+ northern provinces he pushed the French civilian population
+ behind him. He has since kept them working for him as serfs,
+ labouring in the captured coal-mines, digging his various lines
+ of defences, setting up wire-entanglements, etc. Apart from the
+ testimony of repatriated French civilians, I myself have seen
+ messages addressed by Frenchmen to their wives, scrawled
+ surreptitiously on the planks of Hun dug-outs in the hope that
+ one day the dug-outs would be captured, and the messages passed
+ on by a soldier of the Allies. After three and a half years of
+ enforced labour, many of these captured
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page121"
+ id="page121"></a>[pg 121]</span> civilians are worked out.
+ To the Boche, with his ever-increasing food-shortage, they
+ represent useless mouths. Instead of filling them he is
+ driving their owners back, broken and useless, by way of
+ Switzerland. To him human beings are merchandise to be sold
+ upon the hoof like cattle. No spiritual values enter into
+ the bargain. When the body is exhausted it is sent to the
+ knacker's, as though it belonged to a worn-out horse. The
+ entire attitude is materialistic and degrading.
+ Evian-les-Bains, the once gay gambling resort of the
+ cosmopolitan, has become the knacker's shop for French
+ civilians exhausted by their German servitude. The Hun
+ shoves them across the border at the rate of about 1,300 a
+ day. From the start I have always felt that this war was a
+ crusade; what I saw at Evian made me additionally certain.
+ When I was in the trenches I never had any hatred of the
+ Boche. Probably I shall lose my hatred in pity for him when
+ I get to the Front again&mdash;but for the present I hate
+ him. It's here in France that one sees what a vileness he
+ has created in the children's and women's lives.</p>
+
+ <p>I took the night train down from Paris. Early in the morning
+ I woke up to find myself in the gorges of the Alps, high peaks
+ with romantic Italian-looking settings soaring on every side.
+ At <span class="pagenum"><a name="page122"
+ id="page122"></a>[pg 122]</span> noon we reached Lake
+ Geneva, lying slate-coloured and sombre beneath a wintry
+ sky. That afternoon I saw the train of repatriés arrive.</p>
+
+ <p>I was on the platform when the train pulled into the
+ station. It might have been a funeral cortége, only there was a
+ horrible difference: the corpses pretended to be alive. The
+ American Ambulance men were there in force. They climbed into
+ the carriages and commenced to help the infirm to alight. The
+ exiles were all so stiff with travel that they could scarcely
+ move at first. The windows of the train were grey with faces.
+ Such faces! All of them old, even the little children's. The
+ Boche makes a present to France of only such human wreckage as
+ is unuseful for his purposes. He is an acute man of business.
+ The convoy consisted of two classes of persons&mdash;the very
+ ancient and the very juvenile. You can't set a man of eighty to
+ dig trenches and you can't make a prostitute out of a
+ girl-child of ten. The only boys were of the mal-nourished
+ variety. Men, women and children&mdash;they all had the
+ appearance of being half-witted.</p>
+
+ <p>They were terribly pathetic. As I watched them I tried to
+ picture to myself what three and a half long years of captivity
+ must have meant. How often they must have dreamt of the
+ exaltation of this day&mdash;and now that it had arrived,
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page123"
+ id="page123"></a>[pg 123]</span> they were not exalted. They
+ had the look of people so spiritually benumbed that they
+ would never know despair or exaltation again. They had a
+ broken look; their shoulders were crushed and their skirts
+ bedraggled. Many of them carried babies&mdash;pretty little
+ beggars with flaxen hair. It wasn't difficult to guess their
+ parentage.</p>
+
+ <p>As they were herded on the platform a low, strangled kind of
+ moaning went up. I watched individual lips to see where the
+ sound came from. I caught no movement. The noise was the
+ sighing of tired animals. Every one had some treasured
+ possession. Here was an old man with an alarm-clock; there an
+ aged woman with an empty bird-cage. A boy carried half-a-dozen
+ sauce-pans strung together. Another had a spare pair of patched
+ boots under his arm. Quite a lot of them clutched a bundle of
+ umbrellas. I found myself reflecting that these were the
+ remnants of families who had been robbed of everything that
+ they valued in the world. Whatever they had saved from the ruin
+ ought to represent the possession which had claimed most of
+ their affections, and yet&mdash;! What did an alarm-clock, an
+ empty bird-cage, a pair of patched boots, a string of
+ sauce-pans, a bundle of ragged umbrellas signify in any life?
+ What <span class="pagenum"><a name="page124"
+ id="page124"></a>[pg 124]</span> utter poverty, if these
+ were the best that they could save!</p>
+
+ <p>There was a band on the platform, consisting mainly of
+ bugles and drums, to welcome them. The leader is reputed to be
+ the laziest man in the French Army. It is said that they tried
+ him at everything and then, in despair, sent him to Evian to
+ drum forgotten happiness into the bones of repatriés. Whatever
+ his former military record, he now does his utmost to
+ impersonate the defiant and impassioned soul of France. His
+ moustaches are curled fiercely. His brows are heavy as
+ thunderclouds. When he drums, the veins swell out in his neck
+ with the violence of his energy.</p>
+
+ <p>Suddenly, with an ominous preliminary rumble, the band
+ struck up the Marseillaise. You should have seen the change in
+ this crowd of corpses. You must remember that these people had
+ been so long accustomed to lies and snares that it would
+ probably take days to persuade them that they were actually
+ safe home in France.</p>
+
+ <p>As the battle-song for which they had suffered shook the air
+ their lips rustled like leaves. There was hardly any
+ sound&mdash;only a hoarse whisper. Then, all of a sudden, words
+ came&mdash;an inarticulate, sobbing commotion. Tears blinded
+ the eyes of every spectator, even those who had witnessed
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page125"
+ id="page125"></a>[pg 125]</span> similar scenes often; we
+ were crying because the singing was so little human.</p>
+
+ <p>"Vive la France! Vive la France!" They waved flags&mdash;not
+ the tri-colour, but flags which had been given them in
+ Switzerland. They clung together dazed, women with slatternly
+ dresses, children with peaked faces, men unhappy and unshaven.
+ A woman caught sight of my uniform. "Vive l'Angleterre," she
+ cried, and they all came stumbling forward to embrace me. It
+ was horrible. They creaked like automatons. They gestured and
+ mouthed, but the soul had been crushed out of their eyes. You
+ don't need any proofs of Hun atrocities; the proofs are to be
+ seen at Evian. There are no severed hands, no crucified bodies;
+ only hearts that have been mutilated. Sorrow is at its saddest
+ when it cannot even contrive to appear dignified. There is no
+ dignity about the repatriés at Evian, with their absurd
+ umbrellas, sauce-pans, patched-boots, alarm-clocks and
+ bird-cages. They do not appeal to one as sacrificed patriots.
+ There is no nobility in their vacant stare. They create a cold
+ feeling of bodily decay&mdash;only it is the spirit that is
+ dead and gangrenous.</p>
+
+ <p>There is a blasphemous story by Leonid Andreyev, which
+ recounts the bitterness of the after years of Lazarus and the
+ mischief Christ wrought <span class="pagenum"><a name="page126"
+ id="page126"></a>[pg 126]</span> in recalling him from the
+ grave. After his unnatural return to life there was a
+ blueness as of putrescence beneath his pallor; an iciness to
+ his touch; a choking silence in his presence; a horror in
+ his gaze, as if he were remembering his three days in the
+ sepulchre&mdash;as if forbidden knowledge groped behind his
+ eyes. He rarely looked at any one; there were none who
+ courted his glance, who did not creep away to die. The
+ terror of his fame spread beyond Bethany. Rome heard of him,
+ and at that safe distance laughed. It did not laugh after
+ Cćsar Augustus had sent for him. Cćsar Augustus was a god
+ upon earth; he could not die. But when he had questioned
+ Lazarus, peeped through the windows of his eyes, and read
+ what lay hidden in that forbidden memory, he commanded that
+ red-hot irons should quench such sight for ever. From Rome
+ Lazarus groped his way back to Palestine and there, long
+ years after his Saviour had been crucified, continued to
+ stumble through his own particular Gethsemane of blindness.
+ I thought of that story in the presence of this crowd, which
+ carried with it the taint of the grave.</p>
+
+ <p>But the band was still playing the Marseillaise&mdash;over
+ and over it played it. With each repetition it was as though
+ these people, three years dead, made another effort to cast
+ aside their <span class="pagenum"><a name="page127"
+ id="page127"></a>[pg 127]</span> shrouds. Little by little
+ something was happening&mdash;something wonderful. Backs
+ were straightening; skirts were being caught up; resolution
+ was rippling from face to face&mdash;it passed and re-passed
+ with each new roll of the drums. The hoarse cries and
+ moaning with which we had commenced were gradually
+ transforming themselves into singing.</p>
+
+ <p>There were some who were too weak to walk; these were
+ carried by the American Red Cross men into the waiting
+ ambulances. The remainder were marshalled into a disorderly
+ procession and led out of the station by the band.</p>
+
+ <p>We were moving down the hill to the palaces beside the
+ lake&mdash;the palaces to which all France used to troop for
+ pleasure. We moved soddenly at first, shuffling in our steps.
+ But the drums were still rolling out their defiance and the
+ bugles were still blowing. The laziest man in the French Army
+ was doing his utmost to belie his record. The ill-shod,
+ flattened feet took up the music. They began to dance. Were
+ there ever feet less suited to dancing? That they should dance
+ was the acme of tragedy. Stockings fell down in creases about
+ the ankles. Women commenced to jig their Boche babies in their
+ arms; consumptive men and ancients waved their sauce-pans and
+ grotesque bundles of umbrellas. The sight was
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page128"
+ id="page128"></a>[pg 128]</span> damnable. It was a
+ burlesque. It pierced the heart. What right had the Boche to
+ leave these people so comic after he had squeezed the
+ life-blood out of them?</p>
+
+ <p>All his insults to humanity became suddenly typified in
+ these five hundred jumping tatterdemalions&mdash;the way in
+ which he had plundered the world of its youth, its cleanness,
+ its decency. I felt an anger which battlefields had never
+ aroused, where men moulder above ground and become unsightly
+ beneath the open sky. The slain of battlefields were at least
+ motionless; they did not gape and grin at you with the dreadful
+ humour of these perambulating dead. I felt the Galilean passion
+ which animates every Red Cross worker at Evian: the agony to do
+ something to make these murdered people live again. This last
+ convoy came, I discovered, from a city behind the Boche lines
+ against which last summer I had often directed fire. It was
+ full in sight from my observing station. I had watched the very
+ houses in which these people, who now walked beside me, had
+ sheltered. For three and a half years these women's bodies had
+ been at the Hun's mercy. I tried to bring the truth home to
+ myself. Their men and young girls had been left behind. They
+ themselves had been flung back on overburdened France only
+ because <span class="pagenum"><a name="page129"
+ id="page129"></a>[pg 129]</span> they were no longer
+ serviceable. They were returning actually penniless, though
+ seemingly with money. The thrifty German makes a practice of
+ seizing all the good redeemable French money of the
+ repatriés before he lets them escape him, giving them in
+ exchange worthless paper stuff of his own manufacture, which
+ has no security behind it and is therefore not
+ negotiable.</p>
+
+ <p>We came to the Casino, where endless formalities were
+ necessary. First of all in the big hall, formerly devoted to
+ gambling, the repatriés were fed at long tables. As I passed,
+ odd groups seeing my uniform, hurriedly dropped whatever they
+ were doing and, removing their caps, stood humbly at attention.
+ There was fear in their promptness. Where they came from an
+ officer exacted respect with the flat of his sword. What a
+ dumb, helpless jumble of humanity! It was as though the
+ occupants of a morgue had become galvanised and had temporarily
+ risen from their slabs.</p>
+
+ <p>The band had been augmented by trumpets. It took its place
+ in the gallery and deluged the hall with patriotic fervour. An
+ old man climbed on a table and yelled, "Vive La France!" But
+ they had grown tired of shouting; they soon grew tired. The cry
+ was taken up faintly and
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page130"
+ id="page130"></a>[pg 130]</span> soon exhausted itself.
+ Nothing held their attention for long. Most of them sat
+ hunched up and inert, weakly crying. They were not
+ beautiful. They were not like our men who die in battle.
+ They were animated memories of horror. "What lies before us?
+ What lies before us?" That was the question that their
+ silence asked perpetually. Some of them had husbands with
+ the French army; others had sweethearts. What would those
+ men say to the flaxen-haired babies who nestled against the
+ women's breasts? And the sin was not theirs&mdash;they were
+ such tired, pretty mites. "What lies before us?" The babies,
+ too, might well have asked that question. Do you wonder that
+ I at last began to share the Frenchman's hatred for the
+ Boche?</p>
+
+ <p>An extraordinary person in a white tie, top hat and evening
+ dress entered. He looked like a cross between Mr. Gerard's
+ description of himself in Berlin and a head-waiter. He
+ evidently expected his advent to cause a profound sensation. I
+ found out why: he was the official welcomer to Evian. Twice a
+ day, for an infinity of days, he had entered in solemn fashion,
+ faced the same tragic assembly, made the same fiery oration,
+ gained applause at the climax of the same rounded periods and
+ allowed his voice to break in the same rightly timed places.
+ Having <span class="pagenum"><a name="page131"
+ id="page131"></a>[pg 131]</span> kept his audience in
+ sufficient suspense as regards his mission, he unwrapped the
+ muffler from his neck, removed his coat, felt his throat to
+ see whether it was in good condition, swelled out his chest,
+ including his waist-coat which was spanned by the broad
+ ribbon of his office, then let loose the painter of his
+ emotion and slipped off into the mid-stream of perfunctory
+ eloquence. With all his disrobing he had retained his
+ top-hat; he held it in his right hand with the brim pressed
+ against his thigh, very much in the manner of a showman at a
+ circus. It contributed largely to the opulence of his
+ gestures.</p>
+
+ <p>He always seemed to have concluded and was always starting
+ up afresh, as if in reluctant response to spectral clapping. He
+ called upon the repatriés never to forget the crimes that had
+ been wrought against them&mdash;to spread abroad the fire of
+ their indignation, the story of their ravished womanhood and
+ broken families all over France. They watched him leaden-eyed
+ and wept softly. To forget, to forget, that was all that they
+ wanted&mdash;to blot out all the past. This man with the
+ top-hat and the evening-dress, he hadn't suffered&mdash;how
+ could he understand? They didn't want to remember; with those
+ flaxen-haired children against their breasts the one boon they
+ craved <span class="pagenum"><a name="page132"
+ id="page132"></a>[pg 132]</span> was forgetfulness. And so
+ they cowered and wept softly. It was intolerable.</p>
+
+ <p>And now the formalities commenced. They all had to be
+ medically examined. Questions of every description were asked
+ them. They were drifted from bureau to bureau where people sat
+ filling up official blanks. The Americans see to the children.
+ They come from living in cellars, from conditions which are
+ insanitary, from cities in the army zones where they were
+ underfed. The fear is that they may spread contagion all over
+ France. When infectious cases are found the remnants of
+ families have to be broken up afresh. The mothers collapse on
+ benches sobbing their hearts out as their children are led
+ away. For three and a half years everything they have loved has
+ been led away&mdash;how can they believe that these Americans
+ mean only mercy?</p>
+
+ <p>From three to four hours are spent in completing all these
+ necessary investigations. Before the repatriés are conducted to
+ their billets, all their clothes have to be disinfected and
+ every one has to be bathed. The poor people are utterly worn
+ out by the end of it&mdash;they have already done a continuous
+ four days' journey in cramped trains. Before being sent to
+ France they have been living for from two to three weeks in
+ Belgium. The Hun always sends the repatriés to
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page133"
+ id="page133"></a>[pg 133]</span> Belgium for a few weeks
+ before returning them. The reason for this is that they for
+ the most part come from the army zones, and a few weeks will
+ make any information they possess out of date. Another
+ reason is that food is more plentiful in Belgium, thanks to
+ the Allies' Relief Commission. These people have been kept
+ alive on sugar-beets for the past few months, so it is as
+ well to feed them at the Allies' expense for a little while,
+ in order that they may create a better impression when they
+ return to France. The American doctors pointed out to me the
+ pulpy flesh of the children and the distended stomachs
+ which, to the unpractised eye, seemed a sign of
+ over-nourishment. "Wind and water," they said; "that's all
+ these children are. They've no stamina. Sugar-beets are the
+ most economic means of just keeping the body and the soul
+ together."</p>
+
+ <p>The lights are going out in the Casino. It is the hour when,
+ in the old days, life would be becoming most feverish about the
+ gaming tables. In little forlorn groups the repatriés are being
+ conducted to their temporary quarters in the town. To-morrow
+ morning before it is light, another train-load will arrive, the
+ band will again play the Marseillaise, the American Red Cross
+ workers will again be in attendance, the gentleman
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page134"
+ id="page134"></a>[pg 134]</span> in the top-hat and
+ white-tie will again make his fiery oration of welcome, his
+ audience will again pay no attention but will weep
+ softly&mdash;the tediously heart-rending scene will be
+ rehearsed throughout in every detail by an entirely new
+ batch of actors. Twice a day, summer and winter, the same
+ tragedy is enacted at Evian. It is a continuous,
+ never-ending performance.</p>
+
+ <p>Poor people! These whom I have seen, if they have no friends
+ to claim them, will re-start their journey to some strange
+ department on which they will be billeted as paupers. Here
+ again the American Red Cross is doing good work, for it sends
+ one of its representatives ahead to see that proper
+ preparations have been made for their reception. After they
+ have reached their destination, it looks them up from time to
+ time to make sure that they are being well cared for.</p>
+
+ <p>If one wants to picture the case of the repatrié in its true
+ misery, all he needs to do is to convert it into terms of his
+ own mother or grandmother. She has lived all her life in the
+ neighbourhood of Vimy, let us say. She was married there and it
+ was there that she bore all her children. She and her husband
+ have saved money; they are substantial people now and need not
+ fear the future. Their sons are gaining their own
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page135"
+ id="page135"></a>[pg 135]</span> living; one daughter is
+ married, the others are arriving at the marriageable age.
+ One day the Hun sweeps down on them. The sons escape to join
+ the French army; the girls and their parents stay behind to
+ guard their property. They are immediately evacuated from
+ Vimy and sent to some city, such as Drocourt, further behind
+ the Hun front-line. Here they are gradually robbed of all
+ their possessions. At the beginning all their gold is
+ confiscated; later even the mattresses upon their beds are
+ requisitioned. For three and a half years they are subjected
+ to both big and petty tyrannies, till their spirits are so
+ broken that fear becomes their predominant emotion. The
+ father is led away to work in the mines. One by one the
+ daughters are commandeered and sent off into the heart of
+ Germany, where it will be no one's business to guard their
+ virtue. At last the mother is left with only her youngest
+ child. Of her sons who are fighting with the French armies
+ she has no knowledge, whether they are living or dead. Then
+ one day it is decided by her captors that they have no
+ further use for her. They part her from her last remaining
+ child and pack her off by way of Belgium and Switzerland
+ back to her own country. She arrives at Evian penniless and
+ half-witted with the terror of her sorrow. There is no one
+ to claim her; the part of
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page136"
+ id="page136"></a>[pg 136]</span> France that knew her is all
+ behind the German lines. A label is tied to her, as if she
+ was a piece of baggage, and she is shipped off to Avignon,
+ let us say. She has never been in the South before; it is a
+ foreign country to her. Poverty and adversity have broken
+ her pride; she has nothing left that will command respect.
+ There is nothing left in life to which she can fasten her
+ affections. Such utter forlornness is never a welcome sight.
+ Is it to be wondered at that the strangers to whom she is
+ sent are not always glad to see her? Is it to be wondered at
+ that, after her repatriation, she often wilts and dies? Her
+ sorrow has the appearance of degradation. Wherever she goes,
+ she is a threat and a peril to the fighting morale of the
+ civilian population. Yet in her pre-war kindliness and
+ security she might have been your mother or mine.</p>
+
+ <p>The American Red Cross, by maintaining contact with such
+ people, is keeping them reminded that they are not utterly
+ deserted&mdash;that the whole of civilised humanity cares
+ tremendously what becomes of them and is anxious to lighten the
+ load of their sacrifice.</p>
+ <hr />
+
+ <p>I have before me a pile of sworn depositions, made by exiles
+ returned from the invaded territories. They are separately
+ numbered and dated; <span class="pagenum"><a name="page137"
+ id="page137"></a>[pg 137]</span> each bears the name of the
+ region or town from which the repatrié came. Here are a few
+ extracts which, when pieced together, form a picture of the
+ life of captured French civilians behind the German lines. I
+ have carefully avoided glaring atrocities. Atrocities are as
+ a rule isolated instances, due to isolated causes. They
+ occur, but they are not typical of the situation. The real
+ Hun atrocity is the attitude towards life which calls
+ chivalry sentiment, fair-play a waste of opportunity and
+ ruthlessness strength. This attitude is all summed up in the
+ one word Prussianism. The repatriés have been Prussianised
+ out of their wholesome joy and belief in life; it is this
+ that makes them the walking accusations that they are
+ to-day. In the following depositions they give some glimpses
+ of the calculated processes by which their happiness has
+ been murdered.</p>
+ <hr />
+
+ <p>"Lately copper, tin, and zinc have been removed in the
+ factories and amongst the traders, and quite recently in
+ private houses. For all these requisitions the Germans gave
+ Requisition Bonds, but private individuals who received them
+ never got paid the money. To force men to work 'voluntarily'
+ and sign contracts the Germans employed the following means:
+ the Germans gave <span class="pagenum"><a name="page138"
+ id="page138"></a>[pg 138]</span> these men nothing to eat,
+ but authorised their families to send them parcels; these
+ parcels once in the hands of the Germans are shown to these
+ unhappy men and are not handed over until they have signed.
+ About a week ago young boys from the age of fourteen who had
+ come back from the Ardennes had to present themselves at the
+ Kdr to be registered anew; a number of the young people work
+ in the sawmills, etc.; some have died of privation and
+ fatigue."</p>
+ <hr />
+
+ <p>"A week after Easter this year the population of LILLE was
+ warned by poster that all must be ready to leave the town. At
+ three o'clock in the morning private houses were invaded by the
+ German soldiers; they sorted out women and girls who were to be
+ deported. There then took place scandalous scenes: young girls
+ belonging to the most worthy families in the town had to pass
+ medical visits even with the speculum and had to endure most
+ atrocious physical and moral suffering. These young girls were
+ segregated like beasts anywhere in the rooms of the town halls
+ and schoolhouses, and were mingled with the dregs of the
+ population."</p>
+ <hr />
+
+ <p>"For a certain time the Germans did not requisition milk and
+ allowed it to be sold, but now this
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page139"
+ id="page139"></a>[pg 139]</span> is forbidden under a fine
+ of 1,000 marks or three months' imprisonment. Recently
+ WIGNEHIES was fined 100,000 frcs., and as the whole of this
+ sum was not paid the Germans inflicted punishment as
+ follows: Several inhabitants of WIGNEHIES were caught in the
+ act of disobeying by the gendarmes and were struck, and
+ bitten by the police dogs of the gendarmes because they
+ refused to denounce the sellers.... Brutal treatment is due
+ more to the gendarmes than to the soldiers. About six weeks
+ ago Marceau Horlet of WIGNEHIES was found, on a search by
+ the gendarmes, to have a piece of meat in his possession. He
+ was brutally beaten by them and bitten by the police dogs
+ because he refused to say who had given it to him. In 1915,
+ the youth Rémy Valléi of WIGNEHIES, age 15, was walking in
+ the street after 6-9 p.m., which was forbidden; he was seen
+ by two gendarmes and ran away. He was straightway killed,
+ receiving six revolver bullets in his body."</p>
+ <hr />
+
+ <p>"At PIGNICOURT during the CHAMPAGNE offensive the village
+ was bombarded by the French, who were attempting to destroy the
+ railway lines and bridges. The Commandant, by name Krama, of
+ the Kdr, forced men and youths, and even women, to fill up the
+ holes made by the <span class="pagenum"><a name="page140"
+ id="page140"></a>[pg 140]</span> bombardment during the
+ action. A German general passed and reprimanded them on the
+ ground that there was danger to the civilians; they were
+ withdrawn for the moment, but sent back as soon as the
+ general had left."</p>
+ <hr />
+
+ <p>"As regards the Hispano-American revictualling, it may be
+ said with truth that without this the population of Northern
+ France would have died of hunger, for the Germans considered
+ themselves liberated from any responsibility. During the first
+ months of the war before this Committee started, the Germans
+ put up posters saying that the Allies were trying to starve
+ Germany, who in turn was not obliged to feed the invaded
+ territory.... When informant (who is from ST. QUENTIN) left at
+ the general evacuation of this town, no requisition bonds were
+ given for household goods. As the inhabitants left, their
+ furniture was loaded on to motor lorries and taken to the
+ station, whence it was sent by special train to Germany. This
+ shows clearly that requisition bonds issued by the Germans show
+ only the small proportion of what has been suffered by the
+ inhabitants.... Informant was the witness of the execution of
+ French civilians whose only fault was either to hide arms or
+ pigeons: several who had committed
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page141"
+ id="page141"></a>[pg 141]</span> these infractions of
+ requisitions were shot, and the Germans announced the fact
+ by poster of a blood-red colour. In other cases the men shot
+ were British prisoners who had dressed in civil clothes on
+ the arrival of the Germans. Informant had a long
+ conversation with one of them before his execution. He told
+ informant how he had been unable to leave ST. QUENTIN, viz.,
+ by the 28th August. Some passers-by offered to hide him. It
+ appears that, through his ignorance of the French language,
+ he was unaware that the Germans threatened execution to all
+ men found after a certain date. He was discovered and
+ condemned to death for espionage. It is obvious, as the man
+ himself said, that one could not imagine a man acting as a
+ spy without knowing either the language of the country or
+ that of the enemy."</p>
+ <hr />
+
+ <p>"Before the evacuation of the population the Germans chose
+ those who were to remain as civilian workers, viz., 120 men
+ from 15 to 60. On the very day of the evacuation they kept back
+ at the station 27 others. These men are now at CANTIN or
+ SOMAIN, where they are employed on the roads or looking after
+ munitions in the Arras group. The others at DECHY and GUESNIN
+ are in the VIMY group and are making pill-boxes or
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page142"
+ id="page142"></a>[pg 142]</span> railway lines. A certain
+ number of these workers refused to carry out the work
+ ordered, and as punishment during the summer were tied to
+ chairs and exposed bareheaded to the full blaze of the sun.
+ They were often threatened to be shot."</p>
+ <hr />
+
+ <p>"After the bombardment of LILLE the Germans entered
+ ENNETIČRES on the 12th October, 1914. On the next Monday 200
+ Uhlans occupied the Commune, and houses and haystacks were
+ burned.... At LOMME every one was forced to work: the Saxon
+ Kdnt. Schoper announced that all women who did not obey within
+ 24 hours would be interned: all the women obeyed. They were
+ employed in the making of osier-revętement two metres high for
+ the trenches. The men were forced to put up barbed wire near
+ Fort Denglas, two kltrs. from the front. A few days after the
+ evacuation of ENNETIČRES the Uhlans shot a youth, Jean
+ Leclercq, age 17, son of the gardener of Count D'Hespel, simply
+ because they had found a telephone wire in the courtyard of the
+ château."</p>
+ <hr />
+
+ <p>"Informant, who has lost his right arm, was nevertheless
+ forced to work for the Germans, notably to unload coal and to
+ work on the roads. He had with him males from 13 to 60. Having
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page143"
+ id="page143"></a>[pg 143]</span> objected because of his
+ lost arm, he was threatened with imprisonment. At LOMME
+ squads of workers were given the work of putting up barbed
+ wire; women were forced to make sand bags. In cases of
+ refusal on either side the Kdr. inflicted four or five
+ weeks' imprisonment, to say nothing of blows with sticks
+ inflicted by the soldiers. In spring 1917 a number of men
+ were sent from LOMME to the BEAUVIN-PROVINS region to work
+ on defences.... Those who refused to sign were threatened
+ and struck with the butts of rifles, and left in cellars
+ sometimes filled with water during bombardments. Several of
+ them came back seriously ill from privation."</p>
+ <hr />
+
+ <p>"Young girls are separated from their mothers; there are
+ levies made at every moment. Sometimes these young girls have
+ barely a few hours before the moment of departure.... Several
+ young girls have written to say that they are very unhappy and
+ that they sleep in camps amongst girls of low class and
+ condition."</p>
+ <hr />
+
+ <p>"For a long time past women have been forced to work as road
+ labourers. These work in the quarries and transport wood cut
+ down by the men in the mountain forest. A number of
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page144"
+ id="page144"></a>[pg 144]</span> women and young girls have
+ been removed from their families and sent in the direction
+ of RHEIMS and RETHEL, where it is said (although this cannot
+ be confirmed) that they are employed in aerodromes."</p>
+ <hr />
+
+ <p>These extracts should serve to explain the mental and
+ physical depression of the returning exiles. They have been
+ bullied out of the desire to live and out of all possession of
+ either their bodies or their souls. They have been treated like
+ cattle, and as cattle they have come to regard themselves.
+ Lazaruses&mdash;that's what they are! The unmerciful Boche,
+ having killed and buried them, drags them out from the tomb and
+ compels them to go through the antics of life. Le Gallienne's
+ poem comes to my mind:</p>
+
+ <div class="poem">
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p>"Loud mockers in the angry street</p>
+
+ <p>Say Christ is crucified again&mdash;</p>
+
+ <p>Twice pierced those gospel-bearing feet,</p>
+
+ <p>Twice broken that great heart in vain...."</p>
+ </div>
+ </div>
+
+ <p>That is all true at Evian. But when I see the American men
+ and girls, leaning over the Boche babies in their cots and
+ living their hearts into the hands and feet of the spiritually
+ maimed, the last two lines of the poem become true for
+ me:</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page145"
+ id="page145"></a>[pg 145]</span>
+
+ <div class="poem">
+ <div class="stanza">
+ <p>"I hear, and to myself I say,</p>
+
+ <p>'Why, Christ walks with me every day.'"</p>
+ </div>
+ </div>
+
+ <p>The work of the American Red Cross at Evian is largely
+ devoted to children. It provides all the ambulance
+ transportation for the repatriés, to and from the station.
+ American doctors and nurses do all the examining of the
+ children at the Casino. On an average, four hundred pass
+ through their hands daily. The throat, nose, teeth, glands and
+ skin of each child are inspected. If the child is suspected or
+ attacked by any disease, it is immediately segregated and sent
+ to the American hospital. If the infection is only local or
+ necessitates further examination, the child and its family are
+ summoned to present themselves at the American dispensary next
+ day. Every precaution is employed to prevent the spread of
+ infection&mdash;particularly the infection of tuberculosis.
+ Evian is the gateway from Germany through which disease and
+ death may be carried to the furthest limits of France. Very few
+ of the repatriés are really healthy. It would be a wonder if
+ they were after the privations through which they have passed.
+ All of them are weakened in vitality and broken down in
+ stamina. Many of them have no homes to go to and have to be
+ sent to departments of the interior
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page146"
+ id="page146"></a>[pg 146]</span> and the south. If they were
+ sent in an unhealthy condition, it would mean the spread of
+ epidemics.</p>
+
+ <p>The Red Cross has a large children's hospital at Evian in
+ the villas and buildings of the Hôtel Chatelęt. This hospital
+ deals with the contagious cases. It has others, especially one
+ at the Château des Halles, thirty kilometers from Lyons, which
+ take the devitalised, convalescent and tubercular cases. The
+ Château des Halles is a splendidly built modern building,
+ arranged in an ideal way for hospital use. It stands at the
+ head of a valley, with an all day sun exposure and large
+ grounds. Close to the Château are a number of small villages in
+ which it is possible to lodge the repatriés in families. This
+ is an important part of the repatrié's problem, as after their
+ many partings they fight fiercely against any further
+ separations. One of the chief reasons for having the
+ Convalescent Hospital out in the country is that families can
+ be quartered in the villages and so kept together.</p>
+
+ <p>The pathetic hunger of these people for one another after
+ they have been so long divided, was illustrated for me on my
+ return journey to Paris. A man of the tradesman class had been
+ to Evian to meet his wife and his boy of about eleven. They
+ were among the lucky ones, for
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page147"
+ id="page147"></a>[pg 147]</span> they had a home to go to.
+ He was not prepossessing in appearance. He had a weak face,
+ lined with anxiety, broken teeth and limp hair. His wife, as
+ so often happens in French marriages, had evidently been the
+ manageress. She was unbeautiful in rusty black; her clothes
+ were the ill-assorted make-shifts of the civilian who
+ escapes from Germany. Her eyes were shifty with the habit of
+ fear and sunken with the weariness of crying. The boy was a
+ bright little fellow, full of defiance and anecdotes of his
+ recent captors.</p>
+
+ <p>When I entered the carriage, they were sitting huddled
+ together&mdash;the man in the middle, with an arm about either
+ of them. He kept pressing them to him, kissing them by turn in
+ a spasmodic unrestrained fashion, as if he still feared that he
+ might lose them and could not convince himself of the happy
+ truth that they were once again together. The woman did not
+ respond to his embraces; she seemed indifferent to him,
+ indifferent to life, indifferent to any prospects. The boy
+ seemed fond of his father, but embarrassed by his starved
+ demonstrativeness.</p>
+
+ <p>I listened to their conversation. The man's talk was all of
+ the future&mdash;what splendid things he would do for them.
+ How, as long as they lived, he would never waste a moment from
+ their sides. It appeared that he had been at Tours, on
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page148"
+ id="page148"></a>[pg 148]</span> a business trip when the
+ war broke out, and could not get back to Lille before the
+ Germans arrived there. For three and a half years he had
+ lived in suspense, while everything he loved had lain behind
+ the German lines. The woman contributed no suggestions to
+ his brilliant plans. She clung to him, but she tried to
+ divert his affection. When she spoke it was of small
+ domestic abuses: the exorbitant prices she had had to pay
+ for food; the way in which the soldiery had stolen her pots
+ and pans; the insolence she had experienced when she had
+ lodged complaints against the men before their officers. And
+ the boy&mdash;he wanted to be a poilu. He kept inventing
+ revenges he would take in battle, if the war lasted long
+ enough for his class to be called out. As darkness fell they
+ ceased talking. I began to realise that in three and a half
+ years they had lost contact. They were saying over and over
+ the things that had been said already; they were trying to
+ prevent themselves from acknowledging that they had grown
+ different and separate. The only bond which held them as a
+ family was their common loneliness and fear that, if they
+ did not hold together, their intolerable loneliness would
+ return. When the light was hooded, the boy sank his hand
+ against his father's shoulder; the woman nestled herself in
+ the fold of <span class="pagenum"><a name="page149"
+ id="page149"></a>[pg 149]</span> his arm, with her head
+ turned away from him, that he might not kiss her so often.
+ The man sat upright, his eyes wide open, watching them
+ sleeping with a kind of impotent despair. They were
+ together; and yet they were not together. He had recovered
+ them; nevertheless, he had not recovered them. Those Boches,
+ the devils, they had kept something; they had only sent
+ their bodies back. All night long, whenever I woke up as the
+ train halted, the little man was still guarding them
+ jealously as a dog guards a bone, and staring morosely at
+ the blank wall of the future.</p>
+
+ <p>These were among the lucky ones; the boy and woman had had a
+ man to meet them. Somewhere in France there was protection
+ awaiting them and the shelter of a house that was not charity.
+ And yet ... all night while they slept the man sat awake,
+ facing up to facts. These were among the lucky ones! That is
+ Evian; that is the tragedy and need of France as you see it
+ embodied in individuals.</p>
+ <hr />
+
+ <p>The total number of repatriés and réfugiés now in France is
+ said to total a million and a half. The repatriés are the
+ French civilians who were captured by the Germans in their
+ advance and have since been sent back. The réfugiés are
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page150"
+ id="page150"></a>[pg 150]</span> the French civilians from
+ the devastated areas, who have always remained on the
+ Allies' side of the line. The réfugiés are divided into two
+ classes: réfugiés proper&mdash;that is fugitives from the
+ front, who fled for the most part at the time of the German
+ invasion; and évacués&mdash;those who were sent out of the
+ war zone by the military authorities. Naturally a large
+ percentage of this million and a half have lost everything
+ and, irrespective of their former worldly position, now live
+ with the narrowest margin between themselves and starvation.
+ The French Government has treated them with generosity, but
+ in the midst of a war it has had little time to devote to
+ educating them into being self-supporting. A great number of
+ funds have been privately raised for them in France; many
+ separate organisations for their relief have been started.
+ The American Red Cross is making this million and a half
+ people its special care, and to do so is co-operating
+ directly with the French Government and with existing French
+ civilian projects. Its action is dictated by mercy and
+ admiration, but in results this policy is the most
+ far-seeing statesmanship. A million and a half plundered
+ people, if neglected and allowed to remain downhearted, are
+ likely to constitute a danger to the morale of the bravest
+ nation. Again, from the
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page151"
+ id="page151"></a>[pg 151]</span> point of view of after-war
+ relations, to have been generous towards those who have
+ suffered is to have won the heart of France. The caring for
+ the French repatriates and refugees is a definite
+ contribution to the winning of the war.</p>
+
+ <p>The French system of handling this human stream of tragedy
+ is to send the sick to local hospitals and the exhausted to the
+ <i>maison de repos</i>. The comparatively healthy are allowed
+ to be claimed by friends; the utterly homeless are sent to some
+ prefecture remote from the front-line. The prefects in turn
+ distribute them among towns and villages, lodging them in old
+ barracks, casinos and any buildings which war-conditions have
+ made vacant. The adults are allowed by the Government a franc
+ and a half per day, and the children seventy-five centimes.</p>
+
+ <p>The armies have drained France of her doctors since the war;
+ until the Americans came, the available medical attention was
+ wholly inadequate to the civilian population. The American Red
+ Cross is now establishing dispensaries through the length and
+ breadth of France. In country districts, inaccessible to towns,
+ it is inaugurating automobile-dispensaries which make their
+ rounds on fixed and advertised days. In addition to this it has
+ started a child-welfare movement, the aim of which is to build
+ up the birth-rate and <span class="pagenum"><a name="page152"
+ id="page152"></a>[pg 152]</span> lower the infant mortality
+ by spreading the right kind of knowledge among the women and
+ girls.</p>
+
+ <p>The condition of the refugees and repatriates, thrust into
+ communities to which they came as paupers and crowded into
+ buildings which were never planned for domestic purposes, has
+ been far from enviable. In September, 1917, the American Red
+ Cross handed over the solving of this problem to one of its
+ experts who had organised the aid given to San Francisco after
+ the earthquake, and who had also had charge of the relief-work
+ necessitated by the Ohio floods at Dayton. Co-operating with
+ the French, houses partially constructed at the outbreak of war
+ were now completed and furnished, and approximately three
+ thousand families were supplied with homes and privacy. The
+ start made proved satisfactory. Supplies, running into millions
+ of francs, were requisitioned, and the plan for getting the
+ people out of public buildings into homes was introduced to the
+ officials of most of the departments of France. Delegates were
+ sent out by the Red Cross to undertake the organisation of the
+ work. Money was apportioned for the supplying of destitute
+ families with furniture and the instruments of trade; the
+ object in view was not to pauperise them, but to afford them
+ the opportunity for becoming self-supporting.
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page153"
+ id="page153"></a>[pg 153]</span> Re-construction work in
+ those devastated areas which have been won back from the
+ Boche was hurried forward in order that the people who had
+ been uprooted from the soil might be returned to it and, in
+ being returned to their own particular soil, might recover
+ their place in life and their balance.</p>
+
+ <p>I visited the devastated areas of the Pas-de-Calais, Somme,
+ Oise and Aisne and saw what is being accomplished. This
+ destroyed territory is roughly one hundred miles long by thirty
+ miles broad at its widest point. In 1912 one-quarter of the
+ wheat produced in France and eighty-seven per cent. of the beet
+ crop employed in the national industry of sugar-making, were
+ raised in these departments of the north. The invasion has
+ diminished the national wheat production by more than a half.
+ It is obvious, then, that in getting these districts once more
+ under cultivation two birds are being killed with one stone:
+ the refugee is being made a self-supporting person&mdash;an
+ economic asset instead of a dead weight&mdash;and the tonnage
+ problem is being solved. If more food is grown behind the
+ Western Front, grain-ships can be released for transporting the
+ munitions of war from America.</p>
+
+ <p>The French Government had already made a start in this
+ undertaking before America came
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page154"
+ id="page154"></a>[pg 154]</span> into the war. As early as
+ 1914 it voted three hundred million francs and appointed a
+ group of <i>sous-préfets</i> to see to the dispensing of it.
+ Little by little, as the Huns have been driven back, the
+ wealthier inhabitants, whose money was safe in Paris banks,
+ have returned to these districts and opened <i>oeuvres</i>
+ for the poorer inhabitants. Many of them have lost their
+ sons and husbands; they find in their daily labour for
+ others worse off than themselves an escape from life-long
+ despair. Misfortune is a matter of comparison and contrast.
+ We are all of us unhappy or fortunate according to our
+ standards of selfishness and our personal interpretation of
+ our lot. These patriots are bravely turning their experience
+ of sorrow into the materials of service. They can speak the
+ one and only word which makes a bond of sympathy between the
+ prosperous and the broken-hearted, "I, too, have suffered."
+ I came across one such woman in the neighbourhood of
+ Villequier-au-Mont. She was a woman of title and a royalist.
+ Her estates had been laid waste by the invasion and all her
+ men-folk, save her youngest son, were dead. Directly the Hun
+ withdrew last spring, she came back to the wilderness which
+ had been created and commenced to spend what remained of her
+ fortune upon helping her peasants. These
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page155"
+ id="page155"></a>[pg 155]</span> peasants had been the
+ hewers of wood and drawers of water for the Hun for three
+ and a half years. When his armies retreated, they took with
+ them the girls and the young men, leaving behind only the
+ weaklings, the children and the aged. Word came to the Red
+ Cross official of the district that her remaining son had
+ been killed in action; he was asked to break the news to
+ her. He went out to her ruined village and found her sitting
+ among a group of women in the shell of a house, teaching
+ them to make garments for their families. She was pleased to
+ see him; she was in need of more materials. She had been
+ intending to make the journey to see him herself. She was
+ full of her work and enthusiastic over the valiance of her
+ people. He led her aside and told her. She fell silent. Her
+ face quivered&mdash;that was all. Then she completed her
+ list of requirements and went back to her women. In living
+ to comfort other people's grief, she had no time to nurse
+ her own.</p>
+
+ <p>These "oeuvres," or groups of workers, settle down in a
+ shattered village or township. The military authorities place
+ the township in their charge. They at once commence to get
+ roofs on to such houses as still have walls. They supply
+ farm-implements, poultry, rabbits, carts, seeds, plants, etc.
+ They import materials from Paris
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page156"
+ id="page156"></a>[pg 156]</span> and form sewing classes for
+ the women and girls. They encourage the trades-people to
+ re-start their shops and lend them the necessary initial
+ capital. What is perhaps most valuable, they lure the
+ terror-stricken population out of their caves and dug-outs,
+ and set them an example of hope and courage. Some of the
+ best pioneer work of this sort has been done by the English
+ Society of Friends who now, together with the Friends of the
+ United States, have become a part of the Bureau of the
+ Department of Civil Affairs of the American Red Cross.</p>
+
+ <p>The American Red Cross works through the "oeuvres" which it
+ found already operating in the devastated area; it places its
+ financial backing at their disposal, its means of motor
+ transport and its personnel; it grafts on other "oeuvres,"
+ operating in newly taken over villages, in which Americans,
+ French and English work side by side for the common welfare; at
+ strategic points behind the lines it has established a chain of
+ relief warehouses, fully equipped with motor-lorries and cars.
+ These warehouses furnish everything that an agricultural people
+ starting life afresh can require&mdash;food, clothes, blankets,
+ beds, mattresses, stoves, kitchen utensils, reapers, binders,
+ mowing-machines, threshing-machines, garden-tools, soap, tooth
+ brushes, etc. If you can conceive of
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page157"
+ id="page157"></a>[pg 157]</span> yourself as having been a
+ prosperous farmer and waking up one morning broken in heart
+ and dirty in person, with your barns, live-stock, daughters,
+ sons, everything gone&mdash;not a penny left in the
+ world&mdash;you can imagine your necessities, and then form
+ some picture of the fore-thought that goes to the running of
+ a Red Cross warehouse.</p>
+
+ <p>But the poverty of these people is not the worst condition
+ that the Red Cross workers have to tackle; money can always
+ replace money. Hope, trust, affection and a genial belief in
+ the world's goodness cannot be transplanted into another man's
+ heart in exchange for bitterness by even the most lavish giver.
+ I can think of no modern parallel for their blank despair; the
+ only eloquence which approximately expresses it is that of Job,
+ centuries old, "Why is light given to a man whose way is hid
+ and whom God hath hedged in? My sighing cometh before I eat. My
+ roarings are poured out like waters. My harp is turned to
+ mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep. I was
+ not in safety, neither had I rest, neither was I quiet; yet
+ trouble came."</p>
+
+ <p>This hell which the Hun has created, beggars any description
+ of Dante.<a id="footnotetag1"
+ name="footnotetag1"></a><a href="#footnote1"><sup>1</sup></a>
+ It is still more appalling
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page158"
+ id="page158"></a>[pg 158]</span> to remember that the
+ external hell which one sees, does not represent one tithe
+ of the dreariness which lies hidden behind the eyes of the
+ inhabitants. To imagine amid such scenes is to paralyse
+ compassion with agony. The craving, never far from one's
+ thoughts, is the age-old desire, "O that one might plead
+ with God, as a man pleadeth for his neighbour!"</p>
+
+ <p>I started out on my trip in a staff-car from a city well
+ behind the lines. In the first half hour of the journey the
+ country was green and pleasant. We passed some cavalry officers
+ galloping across a brown field; birds were battling against a
+ flurrying wind; high overhead an aeroplane sailed serenely.
+ There was a sense of life, motion and exhilaration abroad, but
+ only for the first half hour of our journey. Then momentarily a
+ depression grew up about us. Fields and trees were becoming
+ dead, as if a swarm of locusts had eaten their way across them.
+ Greenness was vanishing. Houses were becoming untenanted; there
+ were holes in the walls of many of them, through which one
+ gained glimpses of the sky. Here, by the road-side, we passed a
+ cluster of insignificant graves. Then, almost
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page159"
+ id="page159"></a>[pg 159]</span> without warning, the
+ barbed-wire entanglements commenced, and the miles and miles
+ of abandoned trenches. This, not a year ago from the day on
+ which I write, was the Hun's country. Last spring, in an
+ attempt to straighten his line, he retreated from it. Our
+ offensives on the Somme had converted his Front into a
+ dangerous salient.</p>
+
+ <p>We are slowing down; the road is getting water-logged and
+ full of holes. The skull of a dead town grows up on the
+ horizon. Even at this distance the light behind empty windows
+ glares malevolently like the nothingness in vacant sockets. A
+ horror is over everything. The horror is not so much due to the
+ destruction as to the total absence of any signs of life. One
+ man creeping through the landscape would make it seem more
+ kindly. I have been in desolated towns often, but there were
+ always the faces of our cheery Tommies to smile out from
+ cellars and gaps in the walls. From here life is banished
+ utterly. The battle-line has retired eastward; one can hear the
+ faint rumble of the guns at times. No civilian has come to
+ re-inhabit this unhallowed spot.</p>
+
+ <p>We enter what were once its streets. They are nothing now
+ but craters with boards across them. On either side the trees
+ lie flat along the ground,
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page160"
+ id="page160"></a>[pg 160]</span> sawn through within a foot
+ of the roots. What landmarks remain are the blackened walls
+ of houses, cracked and crashed in by falling roofs. The
+ entire place must have been given over to explosion and
+ incendiarism before the Huns departed. One stands in awe of
+ such completeness of savagery; one begins to understand what
+ is meant by the term "frightfulness." As far as eye can
+ reach there is nothing to be seen but decayed fangs,
+ protruding from a swamp of filth, covered with a green slime
+ where water has accumulated. This is not the unavoidable
+ ruin of shell-fire. No battle was fought here. The
+ demolition was the wanton spite of an enemy who, because he
+ could not hold the place, was determined to leave nothing
+ serviceable behind. With such masterly thoroughness has he
+ done his work that the spot can never be re-peopled. The
+ surrounding fields are too poisoned and churned up for
+ cultivation. The French Government plans to plant a forest;
+ it is all that can be done. As years go by, the kindliness
+ of Nature may cause her to forget and cover up the scars of
+ hatred with greenness. Then, perhaps, peasant lovers will
+ wander here and refashion their dreams of a chivalrous
+ world. Our generation will be dead by that time; throughout
+ our lives this memorial to "frightfulness" will
+ remain.</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page161"
+ id="page161"></a>[pg 161]</span>
+
+ <p>We have left the town and are out in the open country. It is
+ clean and unharried. Man can murder orchards and
+ habitations&mdash;the things which man plants and makes; he
+ finds it more difficult to strangle the primal gifts of Nature.
+ All along by the roadside the cement telegraph-posts have been
+ broken off short; some of them lie flat along the ground,
+ others hang limply in the bent shape of hairpins. Very often we
+ have to make a detour where a steel bridge has been blown up;
+ we cross the gulley over an improvised affair of struts and
+ planks, and so come back into the main roadway. Every now and
+ then we pass steam-tractors at work, ploughing huge fields into
+ regular furrows. The French Department of Agriculture purchased
+ in America nineteen teams of ten tractors apiece in the autumn
+ of last year. The American Red Cross has supplied others. The
+ fields of this district are unfenced&mdash;the farmers used to
+ live together in villages; so the work is made easy. It is
+ possible to throw a number of holdings together and to apply to
+ France the same wholesale mechanical means of wheat-growing
+ that are employed on the prairies of Canada. All the cattle and
+ horses have been carried off into Germany. All the
+ farm-implements have been destroyed&mdash;and destroyed with a
+ surprising ingenuity. The same parts were destroyed
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page162"
+ id="page162"></a>[pg 162]</span> in each instrument, so that
+ an entire instrument could not be reconstructed. The farms
+ could not have been brought under cultivation this year, had
+ not the Government and the Red Cross lent their
+ assistance.</p>
+
+ <p>We are approaching Noyon, the birthplace of Calvin. This is
+ one of the few towns the Hun spared in his retreat; he spared
+ it not out of a belated altruism, but purely to serve his own
+ convenience. There were some of the French civilians who
+ weren't worth transporting to Germany. They would be too weak,
+ or too old, or too young to earn their keep when he got them
+ there. These he sorted out, irrespective of their family ties,
+ and herded from the surrounding districts into Noyon. They were
+ crowded into the houses and ordered under pain of death not to
+ come out until they were given permission. They were further
+ ordered to shutter all their windows and not to look out.</p>
+
+ <p>As an old lady, who narrated the story, said, "We had no
+ idea, Monsieur, what was to happen. <i>Les Boches</i> had been
+ with us for nearly three years; it never entered our heads that
+ they were leaving. When they took the last of our young girls
+ from us and all who were strong among our men, it was something
+ that they had done so often and so often. When they made us
+ hide <span class="pagenum"><a name="page163"
+ id="page163"></a>[pg 163]</span> in our houses, we thought
+ it was only to prevent a disturbance. It is not easy to see
+ your boys and girls marched away into slavery&mdash;Monsieur
+ will understand that. Sometimes, on former occasions, the
+ mothers had attacked <i>les Boches</i> and the young girls
+ had become hysterical; we thought that it was to avoid such
+ scenes that we were shut up in our houses. When darkness
+ fell, we sat in our rooms without any lights, for they also
+ were forbidden. All night long through our streets we heard
+ the endless tramping of battalions, the clattering wheels of
+ guns and limbers, the sharp orders, the halting and the
+ marching taken up afresh. Towards dawn everything grew
+ silent. At first it would be broken occasionally by the
+ hurried trot of cavalry or the shuffling footsteps of a
+ straggler. Then it grew into the absolute silence of death.
+ It was nerve-racking and terrible. One could almost hear the
+ breathing of the listening people in all the other houses. I
+ do not know how time went or what was the hour. I could
+ endure the suspense no longer. They might kill me, but ...
+ Ah well, at my age after nearly three years with 'les
+ Boches,' killing is a little matter! I crept down the
+ passage and drew back the bolts. I was very gentle; a sentry
+ might hear me. I opened the door just a crack. I expected to
+ hear a rifle-shot ring out, but nothing
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page164"
+ id="page164"></a>[pg 164]</span> happened. I opened it
+ wider, and saw that the street was empty and that it was
+ broad daylight. Then I waited&mdash;I do not know how long I
+ waited. I crouched against the wall, huddled with terror.
+ All this took much longer in the doing than in the telling.
+ At last I could bear myself no longer. I tiptoed out on to
+ the pavement&mdash;and, Monsieur will believe me, I expected
+ to drop dead. But no one disturbed me. Then I heard a
+ rustling. Doors everywhere were opening stealthily, ah, so
+ stealthily! Some one else tiptoed out, and some one else,
+ and some one else. We stood there staring, aghast at our
+ daring. Suddenly we realised what had happened. The brutes
+ had gone. We were free. It was indescribable, what
+ followed&mdash;we ran together, weeping and embracing. At
+ first we wept for gladness; soon we wept for sorrow. Our
+ youth had departed; we were all old women or very ancient
+ men. Two hours later our poilus came, like a blue-grey wave
+ of laughter, fighting their way through the burning country
+ that those swine had left in a sea of smoke and flames."</p>
+
+ <p>And so that was why the Hun spared Noyon. But if he spared
+ Noyon, he spared little else.<a id="footnotetag2"
+ name="footnotetag2"></a><a href="#footnote2"><sup>2</sup></a>
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page165"
+ id="page165"></a>[pg 165]</span> Every village between here
+ and the present front line has been levelled; every
+ fruit-tree cut down. The wilful wickedness and pettiness of
+ the crime stir one's heart to pity and his soul to white-hot
+ anger. The people who did this must make payment in more
+ than money; to settle such a debt blood is required.
+ American soldiers who came to Europe to do a job and with no
+ decided detestation of the Hun, are being taught by such
+ landscapes. They know now why they came. The wounds of
+ France are educating them.</p>
+
+ <p>There has been a scheme proposed in America under which
+ certain individual cities and towns in the States shall make
+ themselves responsible for the re-building of certain
+ individual cities and towns in the devastated areas. The scheme
+ is noble; it has only one drawback, namely that it specialises
+ effort and tends to ignore the immensity of the problem as a
+ whole. I visited one of these towns&mdash;it is a town for
+ which Philadelphia has made itself responsible. I wish the
+ people of Philadelphia might get a glimpse of the task they
+ have undertaken. There is a church-spire still standing; that
+ is about all. The rest is a pile of bricks. In the midst of
+ this havoc some Philadelphia ladies are living, one of whom is
+ a nurse. They run a dispensary for the people who keep house
+ for the most part in cellars and holes
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page166"
+ id="page166"></a>[pg 166]</span> in the ground. A doctor
+ visits them to hold a clinic ever so often. They have a
+ little warehouse, in which they keep the necessities for
+ immediate relief work. They have a rest hut for soldiers.
+ They employ whatever civilian labour they can hire for the
+ roofing of some of the least damaged cottages; for this
+ temporary reconstruction they provide the materials. When I
+ was there, the place was well within range of enemy
+ shell-fire. The approach had to be made by way of
+ camouflaged roads. The sole anxiety of these brave women was
+ that on account of their nearness to the front-line, the
+ military might compel them to move back. In order to
+ safeguard themselves against this and to create a good
+ impression, they were making a strong point of entertaining
+ whatever officers were billeted in this vicinity. Their
+ effort to remain in this rural Gomorrah was as courageous as
+ it was pathetic. "The people need us," they said, and then,
+ "you don't think we'll be moved back, do you?" I thought
+ they would, and I didn't think that the grateful officers
+ would be able to prevent it&mdash;they were subalterns and
+ captains for the most part. "But we once had a major to
+ tea," they said. "A major!" I exclaimed, trying to look
+ impressed, "Oh well, that makes a difference!"</p>
+
+ <p>There was one unit I wished especially to visit;
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page167"
+ id="page167"></a>[pg 167]</span> it was a unit consisting
+ entirely of women, sent over and financed by a women's
+ college. When I was in America last October and heard that
+ they were starting, I made up my mind that they were doomed
+ to disappointment. I pictured the battlefield of the Somme
+ as I had last seen it&mdash;a sea of mud stretching for
+ miles, furrowed by the troughs of battered trenches, pitted
+ every yard with shell-holes and smeared over with the
+ wreckage of what once were human bodies. I could not imagine
+ what useful purpose women could serve amid such
+ surroundings. It seemed to me indecent that they should be
+ allowed to go there. They were going to do reconstruction, I
+ was told. Reconstruction! you can't reconstruct towns and
+ villages the very foundations of which have been buried.
+ There is a Bible phrase which expresses such annihilation,
+ "The place thereof shall know it no more." Yes, only the
+ names remain in one's memory&mdash;the very sites have been
+ covered up and the contours of the landscape re-dug with
+ high explosives. It took millions of pounds to work this
+ havoc. Men tunnelled under-ground and sprung mines without
+ warning. They climbed like birds of prey, into the heavens
+ to hurl death from the clouds. They lined up their guns,
+ tier upon tier, almost axle to axle in places, and at a
+ given sign rained a deluge of corruption
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page168"
+ id="page168"></a>[pg 168]</span> on a country miles in
+ front, which they could not even discern. The infantry went
+ over the top throwing bombs and piled themselves up into
+ mounds of silence. Nations far away toiled day and night in
+ factories&mdash;and all that they might achieve this
+ repellant desolation. The innocence of the project made one
+ smile&mdash;a handful of women sailing from America to
+ reconstruct! To reconstruct will take ten times more effort
+ than was required to destroy. More than eight hundred years
+ ago William the Norman burnt his way through the North
+ Country to Chester. Yorkshire has not yet recovered; it is
+ still a wind-swept moorland. This women's college in America
+ hoped to repair in our lifetime a ruin a million times more
+ terrible. Their courage was depressing, it so exceeded the
+ possible. They might love one village back to life, but....
+ That is exactly what they are doing.</p>
+
+ <p>I arrived at Grécourt on an afternoon in January. It is here
+ that the women of the Smith College Unit have taken up their
+ tenancy. We had extraordinary difficulty in finding the place.
+ The surrounding country had been blasted and scorched by fire.
+ There was no one left of whom we could enquire. Everything had
+ perished. Barns, houses, everything habitable had been blown up
+ by the departing Hun. As a study in
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page169"
+ id="page169"></a>[pg 169]</span> the painstaking completion
+ of a purpose the scenes through which we passed almost
+ called for admiration. Berlin had ordered her armies to
+ destroy everything before withdrawing; they had obeyed with
+ a loving thoroughness. The world has never seen such past
+ masters in the art of demolition. Ever since they invaded
+ Belgium, their hand has been improving. In the neighbourhood
+ of Grécourt they have equalled, if not surpassed, their own
+ best efforts. I would suggest to the Kaiser that this manly
+ performance calls for a distribution of iron crosses. It is
+ true that his armies were beaten and retiring; but does not
+ that fact rather enhance their valour? They were retiring,
+ yet there were those who were brave enough to delay their
+ departure till they had achieved this final victory over old
+ women and children to the lasting honour of their country.
+ Such heroes are worthy to stand beside the sinkers of the
+ <i>Lusitania</i>. It is not just that they should go
+ unrecorded.</p>
+
+ <p>In the midst of this hell I came across a tumbled château.
+ Its roof, its windows, its stairways were gone; only the
+ crumbling shell of its former happiness was left standing. A
+ high wall ran about its grounds. The place must have been
+ pleasant with flower-gardens once. There was an impressive
+ entrance of wrought-iron, a porter's
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page170"
+ id="page170"></a>[pg 170]</span> lodge and a broad driveway.
+ At the back I found rows of little wood-huts. There was a
+ fragrance of log-fires burning. I was glad of that, for I
+ had heard of the starving cold these women had had to endure
+ through the first winter months of their tenure. On tapping
+ at a door, I found the entire colony assembled. It was
+ tea-time and Sunday. Ten out of the seventeen who form the
+ colony were present. A box-stove, such as we use in our
+ pioneer shacks in Canada, was throwing out a glow of
+ cheeriness. Candles had been lighted. Little knicknacks of
+ feminine taste had been hung here and there to disguise the
+ bareness of the walls. A bed, in one corner, was carefully
+ disguised as a couch. Save for the fact that there was no
+ glass in the window&mdash;glass being unobtainable in France
+ at present&mdash;one might easily have persuaded himself
+ that he was back in America in the room of a
+ girl-undergraduate.</p>
+
+ <p>The method of my greeting furthered this illusion.
+ Americans, both men and women, have an extraordinary
+ self-poise, a gift for remaining normal in the most abnormal
+ surroundings. They refuse to allow themselves to be surprised
+ by any upheaval of circumstances. "I should worry," they seem
+ to be saying, and press straight on with the job in hand. There
+ was one small touch <span class="pagenum"><a name="page171"
+ id="page171"></a>[pg 171]</span> which made the environment
+ seem even more friendly and unexceptional. One of the girls,
+ on being introduced, promptly read to me a letter which she
+ had just received from my sister in America. It made this
+ oasis in an encircling wilderness seem very much a part of a
+ neighbourly world. This girl is an example of the varied
+ experiences which have trained American women into becoming
+ the nursemaids of the French peasantry.</p>
+
+ <p>She was visiting relations in Liége when the war broke out.
+ On the Sunday she went for a walk on the embattlements and was
+ turned back. Baulked in this direction, she strolled out
+ towards the country and found men digging trenches. That was
+ the first she knew that war was rumoured. On the Tuesday, two
+ days later, Hun shells were detonating on the house-tops. She
+ was held prisoner in Liége for some months after the Forts had
+ fallen and saw more than all the crimes against humanity that
+ the Bryce Report has recorded. At last she disguised herself
+ and contrived her escape into Holland. From there she worked
+ her way back to America and now she is at Grécourt, starting
+ shops in the villages, educating the children, and behaving
+ generally as if to respond to the "Follow thou me" of the
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page172"
+ id="page172"></a>[pg 172]</span> New Testament was an
+ entirely unheroic proceeding for a woman.</p>
+
+ <p>And what are these women doing at Grécourt? To condense
+ their purpose into a phrase, I should say that by their example
+ they are bringing sanity back into the lives of the French
+ peasants. That is what the American Fund for French Wounded is
+ doing at Blérancourt, what all these reconstruction units are
+ doing in the devastated areas, and what the American Red Cross
+ is doing on a much larger scale for the whole of France. At
+ Grécourt they have a dispensary and render medical aid. If the
+ cases are grave, they are sent to the American Hospital at
+ Nesle. They hunt out the former tradespeople among the refugees
+ and encourage them to re-start their shops, lending them the
+ money for the purpose. If the men are captives in Germany, then
+ their wives are helped to carry on the business in their
+ absence and for their sakes. Groups of mothers are brought
+ together and set to work on making clothes for themselves and
+ their children. Schools are opened so that the children may be
+ more carefully supervised. Two of the girls at Grécourt have
+ learnt to plough, and are instructing the peasant women. Cows
+ are kept and a dairy has been started to provide the
+ under-nourished babies of the district. An
+ automobile-dispensary <span class="pagenum"><a name="page173"
+ id="page173"></a>[pg 173]</span> is sent out from the
+ hospital at Nesle to visit the remoter districts. It has a
+ seat along one side for the patient and the nurse. Over the
+ seat is a rack for medicine and instruments. On the opposite
+ side is a rack for splints and surgical dressings. On the
+ floor of the car a shower-bath is arranged, which is so
+ compact that it can be carried into the house where the
+ water is to be heated. The water is put into a tub on a
+ wooden base; while the doctor manipulates the pump for the
+ shower, the nurse does the scrubbing. Most of the diseases
+ among the children are due to dirt; the importance of
+ keeping clean, which such colonies as that at Grécourt are
+ impressing on all the people whom they serve, is doing much
+ to improve the general state of health. In this direction,
+ as in so many others, the most valuable contribution that
+ they are making to their districts is not material and
+ financial, but mental&mdash;the contribution of example and
+ suggestion. Seventeen women cannot re-build in a day an
+ external civilisation which has been blotted out by the
+ savagery of a nation; but they can and they are re-building
+ the souls of the human derelicts who have survived the
+ savagery. This war is going to be won not by the combination
+ of nations which has most men and guns, but by the side
+ which possesses the highest spiritual qualities. The same is
+ true of the countries which
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page174"
+ id="page174"></a>[pg 174]</span> will wipe out the effects
+ of war most quickly when the war is ended. The first
+ countries to recover will be those which fight on in a new
+ way, after peace has been signed, for the same ideals for
+ which they have shed their blood. The sight of these
+ American women, living helpfully and voluntarily for the
+ sake of others among hideous surroundings, is a perpetual
+ reminder to the dispirited refugees that, whatever else is
+ lost, valiance and loyalty still survive.</p>
+
+ <p>From Grécourt I went farther afield to Croix, Y and Matigny.
+ Here a young architect is in charge of the reconstruction. No
+ attempt is being made at present to re-build the farms
+ entirely. Labour is difficult to obtain&mdash;it is all
+ required for military purposes. The same applies to materials.
+ Patching is the best that can be done. Just to get a roof over
+ one corner of a ruin is as much as can be hoped for. Until that
+ is done the people have to live in cellars, in shell-holes, in
+ verminous dug-outs like beasts of prey or savages. Their
+ position is far more deplorable than that of Indians, for they
+ once knew the comforts of civilisation. For instance, I visited
+ a farmer who before the war was a millionaire in French money.
+ Many of the farmers of this district were; their acreages were
+ large even by prairie standards. The American Red Cross has
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page175"
+ id="page175"></a>[pg 175]</span> managed to reconstruct one
+ room for him in a pile of debris which was once a spacious
+ house. There he lives with his old wife, who, during the Hun
+ occupation, became nearly blind and almost completely
+ paralytic. His sons and daughters have been swept beyond his
+ knowledge by the departing armies. Before the Huns left, he
+ had to stand by and watch them uselessly lay waste his home
+ and possessions. His trees are cut down. His barns are laid
+ flat. His cattle are behind the German lines. At the age of
+ seventy, he is starting all afresh and working harder than
+ ever he did in his life. The young architect of the Red
+ Cross visits him often. They sit in the little room of
+ nights, erecting barns and houses more splendid than those
+ that have vanished, but all in the green quiet of the
+ untested future. They shall be standing by the time the
+ captive sons come back. It is a game at which they play for
+ the sake of the blinded mother; she listens smilingly,
+ nodding her old head, her frail hands folded in her lap.</p>
+
+ <p>These pictures which I have painted are typical of some of
+ the things that the American Red Cross is doing. They are
+ isolated examples, which by no means cover all its work. There
+ are the rolling canteens which it has instituted, which follow
+ the French armies. There are the rest
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page176"
+ id="page176"></a>[pg 176]</span> houses it has built on the
+ French line of communications for <i>poilus</i> who are
+ going on leave or returning. There is the farm for the
+ mutilated, where they are taught to be specialists in
+ certain branches of agriculture, despite their physical
+ curtailments. There is the great campaign against
+ tuberculosis which it is waging. There are its
+ well-conceived warehouses, stored with medical supplies and
+ military and relief necessities, spreading in a great
+ net-work of usefulness and connected by ambulance transport
+ throughout the whole of the stricken part of France. There
+ are its hospitals, both military and civil. There is the
+ "Lighthouse" for men wounded in battle, founded by Miss Holt
+ in Paris.</p>
+
+ <p>I visited this Lighthouse; it is a place infinitely brave
+ and pathetic. Most of the men were picked heroes at the war;
+ they wear their decorations in proof of it. They are greater
+ heroes than ever now. Nothing has more deeply moved me than my
+ few hours among those sightless eyes. In many cases the faces
+ are hideously marred, the eyelids being quite grown together.
+ In several cases besides the eyes, the arms or legs have gone.
+ I have talked and written a good deal about the courage which
+ this war has inspired in ordinary men; but the courage of these
+ blinded men, who once were ordinary, leaves me silent and
+ appalled. <span class="pagenum"><a name="page177"
+ id="page177"></a>[pg 177]</span> They are happy&mdash;how
+ and why I cannot understand. Most of them have been taught
+ at the Lighthouse how to overcome their disability and are
+ earning their living as weavers, stenographers, potters,
+ munition-workers. Quite a number of them have families to
+ support. The only complaint that is made against them by
+ their brother-workmen is that they are too rapid; they set
+ too strenuous a pace for the men with eyes. It is a fact
+ that in all trades where sensitiveness of touch is an asset,
+ blindness has increased their efficiency. This is peculiarly
+ so at the Sévres pottery-works where I saw them making the
+ moulds for retorts. A soldier, who was teaching a seeing
+ person Braille, explained his own quickness of perception
+ when he exclaimed, "Ah, madame, it is your eyes which
+ prevent you from seeing!"</p>
+
+ <p>I heard some of the stories of the men. There was a captain
+ who, after he had been wounded and while there was yet time to
+ save his sight, insisted on being taken to his General that he
+ might inform him about a German mine. When his mission was
+ completed, his chance of seeing was forever ended.</p>
+
+ <p>There was a lieutenant who was blinded in a raid and left
+ for dead out in No Man's Land. Just before he became
+ unconscious, he placed two lumps of earth in line in the
+ direction which led <span class="pagenum"><a name="page178"
+ id="page178"></a>[pg 178]</span> back to his own trenches.
+ He knew the direction by the sound of the retreating
+ footsteps. Whenever he came to himself he groped his way a
+ little nearer to France and before he fainted again,
+ registered the direction with two more lumps of earth placed
+ in line. It took him a day to crawl back.</p>
+
+ <p>There was another man who illustrated in a finer way that
+ saying, "It is your eyes which prevent you from seeing." This
+ man before the war was a village-priest, and no credit to his
+ calling. He had a sister who had spent her youth for him and
+ worshipped him beyond everything in the world. He took her
+ adoration brutally for granted. At the outbreak of hostilities
+ he joined the army, serving bravely in the ranks till he was
+ hopelessly blinded. Having always been a thoroughly selfish
+ man, his privation drove him nearly to madness. He had always
+ used the world; now for the first time he had been used by it.
+ His viciousness broke out in blasphemy; he hated both God and
+ man. He made no distinction between people in the mass and the
+ people who tried to help him. His whole desire was to inflict
+ as much pain as he himself suffered. When his sister came to
+ visit him, he employed every ingenuity of word and gesture to
+ cause her agony. Do what she would, he refused to allow her
+ love <span class="pagenum"><a name="page179"
+ id="page179"></a>[pg 179]</span> either to reach or comfort
+ him. She was only a simple peasant woman. In her grief and
+ loneliness she thought matters out and arrived at what
+ seemed to her a practical solution. On her next visit to the
+ hospital she asked to see the doctor. She was taken to him
+ and made her request. "I love my brother," she said; "I have
+ always given him everything. He has lost his eyes and he
+ cannot endure it. Because I love him, I could bear it
+ better. I have been thinking, and I am sure it is possible:
+ I want you to remove my eyes and to put them into his empty
+ sockets."</p>
+
+ <p>When the priest was told of her offer, he laughed derisively
+ at her for a fool. Then the reason she had given for her
+ intended sacrifice was told to him, "Because I love him, I
+ could bear it better." He fell silent. All that day he refused
+ food; in the eternal darkness, muffled by his bandages, he was
+ arriving at the truth: she had been willing to suffer what he
+ was now suffering, because she loved him. The hand of love
+ would have made the burden bearable and, if for her, why not
+ for himself? At last, after years of refusal, the simplicity of
+ her tenderness reached and touched him. Presently he was
+ discharged from hospital and taken in hand by the teachers of
+ the blind, who taught him to play the organ. One day his sister
+ came and led him back <span class="pagenum"><a name="page180"
+ id="page180"></a>[pg 180]</span> to his village-parish.
+ Before the war, by his example, he was a danger to God and
+ man; now he sets a very human example of sainthood,
+ labouring without ceasing for others more fortunate than
+ himself. He has increased his efficiency for service by his
+ blindness. Of him it is absolutely true that it was his eyes
+ that prevented him from seeing&mdash;from seeing the
+ splendour that lay hidden in himself, no less than in his
+ fellow creatures.</p>
+
+ <p>So far I have sketched in the main what the war of
+ compassion is doing for the repatriés&mdash;the captured French
+ civilians sent back from Germany&mdash;and for the refugees of
+ the devastated areas, who have either returned to their ruined
+ farms and villages or were abandoned as useless when the Hun
+ retired. To complete the picture it remains to describe what is
+ being done for the civilian population which has always lived
+ in the battle area of the French armies.</p>
+
+ <p>The question may be asked why civilians have been allowed to
+ live here. Curiously enough it is due to the extraordinary
+ humanity of the French Government which makes allowances for
+ the almost religious attachment of the peasant to his tiny plot
+ of land; it is an attachment which is as instinctive and
+ fiercely jealous as that of a cat for her young. He will endure
+ shelling, gassing <span class="pagenum"><a name="page181"
+ id="page181"></a>[pg 181]</span> and all the horrors that
+ scientific invention has produced; he will see his cottage
+ and his barns shattered by bombs and siege-guns, but he will
+ not leave the fields that he has tilled and toiled over,
+ unless he is driven out at the point of the bayonet. I have
+ been told, though I have never seen it, that behind quiet
+ parts of the line, French peasants will gather in their
+ harvest actually in full sight of the Hun. Shells may be
+ falling, but they go stolidly on with their work. There is
+ another reason for this leniency of the Government: they
+ have enough refugees on their hands already and are not
+ going in search of further trouble, until the trouble is
+ forced upon them by circumstances.</p>
+
+ <p>As may be imagined, these people live under physical
+ conditions that are terrible. They consist for the most part of
+ women and children; the women are over-worked and the children
+ are neglected. Skin diseases and vermin abound. Clothes are
+ negligible. Washing is a forgotten luxury. Much havoc is
+ wrought by asphyxiating gases which drift across the front-line
+ into the back-country. To the adults are issued protective
+ masks like those that the soldiers wear, but the children do
+ not know how to use them. Many of them are orphans, and live
+ like little animals on roots and offal; for shelter they seek
+ holes in the <span class="pagenum"><a name="page182"
+ id="page182"></a>[pg 182]</span> ground. The American Red
+ Cross is specialising on its efforts to reclaim these
+ children, realising that whatever happens to the adults, the
+ children are the hope of the world.</p>
+
+ <p>The part of the Front to which I went to study this work was
+ made famous in 1914 by the disembowellings, shootings and
+ unspeakable indecencies that were perpetrated there. Near by is
+ the little village in which Sister Julie risked her life by
+ refusing to allow her wounded to be butchered. She wears the
+ Legion of Honour now. In the same neighbourhood there lives a
+ Mayor who, after having seen his young wife murdered, protected
+ her murderers from the lynch-law of the mob when next day the
+ town was recaptured. In the same district there is a meadow
+ where fifteen old men were done to death, while a Hun officer
+ sat under an oak-tree, drinking mocking toasts to the victims
+ of each new execution.</p>
+
+ <p>The influence of more than three years of warfare has not
+ been elevating, as far as these peasants are concerned. As
+ early as July, a little over a month from its arrival in
+ France, an S.O.S. was sent out by the Préfet of the department,
+ begging the American Red Cross to come and help. In addition to
+ the refugees of old standing, 350 children had been suddenly
+ put into his care. He had nothing but a temporary shelter for
+ them and <span class="pagenum"><a name="page183"
+ id="page183"></a>[pg 183]</span> his need for assistance was
+ acute. Within a few hours the Red Cross had despatched eight
+ workers&mdash;a doctor, nurse, bacteriologist, an
+ administrative director and two women to take charge of the
+ bedding, food and clothing. A camionette loaded with
+ condensed milk and other relief necessities was sent by
+ road. On the arrival of the party, they found the children
+ herded together in old barracks, dirty and unfurnished, with
+ no sanitary appliances whatsoever. The sick were crowded
+ together with the well. Of the 350 children, twenty-one were
+ under one year of age, and the rest between one and eight
+ years. The reason for this sudden crisis was that the Huns
+ were bombing the villages behind the lines with asphyxiating
+ gas. The military authorities had therefore withdrawn all
+ children who were too young to adjust their masks
+ themselves, at the same time urging their mothers to carry
+ on the patriotic duty of gathering in the harvest. It was
+ the machinery of mercy which had been built up in six months
+ about this nucleus of eight persons that I set out to
+ visit.</p>
+
+ <p>The roads were crowded with the crack troops of
+ France&mdash;the Foreign Legion, the Tailleurs, the
+ Moroccans&mdash;all marching in one direction, eastward to the
+ trenches. There were rumours of something immense about to
+ happen&mdash;no one <span class="pagenum"><a name="page184"
+ id="page184"></a>[pg 184]</span> knew quite what. Were we
+ going to put on a new offensive or were we going to resist
+ one? Many answers were given: they were all guesswork.
+ Meanwhile, our progress was slow; we were continually
+ halting to let brigades of artillery and regiments of
+ infantry pour into the main artery of traffic from lanes and
+ side-roads. When we had backed our car into hedges to give
+ them room to pass, we watched the sea of faces. They were
+ stern and yet laughing, elated and yet childish, eloquent of
+ the love of living and yet familiar with their old friend,
+ Death. They knew that something big was to be demanded of
+ them; before the demand had been made, they had determined
+ to give to the ultimate of their strength. There was a
+ spiritual resolution about their faces which made all their
+ expressions one&mdash;the uplifted expression of the
+ unconquered soul of France. That expression blotted out
+ their racial differences. It did not matter that they were
+ Arabs, Negroes, Normans, Parisians; they owned to one
+ nationality&mdash;the nationality of martyrdom&mdash;and
+ they marched with a single purpose, that freedom might be
+ restored to the world.</p>
+
+ <p>When we reached the city to which we journeyed, night had
+ fallen. There was something sinister about our entry; we were
+ veiled in fog, and crept through the gate and beneath the
+ ramparts <span class="pagenum"><a name="page185"
+ id="page185"></a>[pg 185]</span> with extinguished head
+ lights. Scarcely any one was abroad. Those whom we passed,
+ loomed out of the mist in silence, passed stealthily and
+ vanished.</p>
+
+ <p>This city is among the most beautiful in France; until
+ recently, although within range of the Hun artillery, it had
+ been left undisturbed. In return the French had spared an
+ equally beautiful city on the other side of the line. This
+ clemency, shown towards two gems of architecture, was the
+ result of one of those silent bargains that are arranged in the
+ language of the guns. But the bargain had been broken by the
+ time I arrived. Bombing planes had been over; the Allied planes
+ had retaliated. Houses, emptied like cart-loads of bricks into
+ the street, were significant of the ruin that was pending. Any
+ moment the orchestra of destruction might break into its
+ overture. Without cessation one could hear a distant booming.
+ The fiddlers of death were tuning up.</p>
+
+ <p>Early next morning I went to see the Préfet. He is an old
+ man, whose courage has made him honoured wherever the French
+ tongue is spoken. Others have thought of their own safety and
+ withdrawn into the interior. Never from the start has his sense
+ of duty wavered. Night and day he has laboured incessantly for
+ the refugees, whom he refers to always as "my suffering
+ people." <span class="pagenum"><a name="page186"
+ id="page186"></a>[pg 186]</span> He kept me waiting for some
+ time. Directly I entered he volunteered the explanation: he
+ had just received word from the military authorities that
+ the whole of his civil population must be immediately
+ evacuated. To evacuate a civil population means to tear it
+ up and transplant it root and branch, with no more of its
+ possession than can be carried as hand-baggage. Some 75,000
+ people would be made homeless directly the Préfet published
+ the order.</p>
+
+ <p>It was a dramatic moment, full of tragedy. I glanced out
+ into the square filled with wintry sunlight. I took note of the
+ big gold gates and the monuments. I watched the citizens
+ halting here and there to chat, or going about their errands
+ with a quiet confidence. All this was to be shattered; it had
+ been decided. The same thing was to happen here as had happened
+ at Yprés. The bargain was off. The enemy city, the other side
+ of the line, was to be shelled; this city had to take the
+ consequences. The bargain was off not only as far as the city
+ was concerned, but also as regards its inhabitants' happiness.
+ They had homes to-day; they would be fugitives to-morrow. Then
+ I looked at the old Préfet, who had to break the news to them.
+ He was sitting at his table in his uniform of office,
+ supporting his head in his tired
+ hands.</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page187"
+ id="page187"></a>[pg 187]</span>
+
+ <p>"What are you going to do?" I asked.</p>
+
+ <p>"I have called on the Croix Rouge Américaine to help me," he
+ said. "They have helped me before; they will help me again.
+ These Americans&mdash;I have never been to America&mdash;but
+ they are my friends. Since they came, they have looked after my
+ babies. Their doctors and nurses have worked day and night for
+ my suffering people. They are silent; but they do things. There
+ is love in their hands."</p>
+
+ <p>While I was still with him the Red Cross officials arrived.
+ They had already wired to Paris. Their lorries and ambulances
+ were converging from all points to meet the emergency. They
+ undertook at once to place all their transport facilities at
+ his disposal. They had started their arrangements for the
+ handling of the children. Extra personnel were being rushed to
+ the spot. There was one unit already in the city. They had
+ hoped to go nearer to the Front, but on arriving had learnt
+ that their permission had been cancelled. It was a bit of luck.
+ They could set to work at once.</p>
+
+ <p>I knew this unit and went out to find it. It was composed of
+ American society girls, who had been protected all their lives
+ from ugliness. They had sailed from New York with the vaguest
+ ideas of the war conditions they would encounter; they
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page188"
+ id="page188"></a>[pg 188]</span> believed that they were
+ needed to do a nurse-maid's job for France. Their original
+ purpose was to found a cręche for the babies of women
+ munition-workers. When they got to Paris they found that
+ such institutions were not wanted. They at once changed
+ their programme, and asked to be allowed to take their
+ cręche into the army zone and convert it into a hospital for
+ refugee children. There were interminable delays due to
+ passport formalities&mdash;the delays dragged on for three
+ months. During those three months they were called on for no
+ sacrifice; they lived just as comfortably as they had done
+ in New York and, consequently, grew disgusted. They had
+ sailed for France prepared to give something that they had
+ never given before, and France did not seem to want it. At
+ last their passports came; without taking any chances, they
+ got out of Paris and started for the Front. Their haste was
+ well-timed; no sooner had they departed than a message
+ arrived, cancelling their permissions. They had reached the
+ doomed city in which I was at present, two days before its
+ sentence was pronounced. Within four hours of their arrival
+ they had had their first experience of being bombed. Their
+ intention had been to open their hospital in a town still
+ nearer to the front-line. The hospital was prepared and
+ waiting for them. But in the
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page189"
+ id="page189"></a>[pg 189]</span> last few days the military
+ situation had changed. A hospital so near the trenches stood
+ a good chance of being destroyed by shell-fire; so once
+ again the unit was held up. It volunteered to abandon its
+ idea of running the hospital for children; it would run it
+ as a first aid hospital for the armies. The offer was
+ refused. These girls, whose gravest interest a year ago had
+ been the season's dances and the latest play, were
+ determined to experience the thrill of sacrifice. So here
+ they were in the doomed city, as the Red Cross officials
+ said, "by luck"&mdash;the very place where they were most
+ needed.</p>
+
+ <p>When I visited them, after leaving the Préfet's, they had
+ not yet heard that they were to be allowed to stay. They had
+ heard nothing of the city's sentence or of the evacuation of
+ the civil population. All they knew was that the hospital,
+ which had been appointed with their money, was only a few
+ kilometres away and that they were forbidden even to see it.
+ They were gloomy with the fear that within a handful of days
+ they would be again walking the boulevards of Paris. When the
+ news was broken to them of the part they were to play, the full
+ significance of it did not dawn on them at once. "But we don't
+ want anything easy," they complained; "this isn't the Front."
+ "It will be soon," the official told them. When
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page190"
+ id="page190"></a>[pg 190]</span> they heard that they
+ cheered up; then their share in the drama was explained. In
+ all probability the city would soon be under constant
+ shell-fire. Refugees would be pouring back from the forward
+ country. The people of the city itself had to be helped to
+ escape before the bombardment commenced. They would have to
+ stay there taking care of the children, packing them into
+ lorries, driving ambulances, rendering first aid, taking the
+ wounded and decrepit out of danger and always returning to
+ it again themselves. As the certainty of the risk and
+ service was impressed on them their faces brightened. Risk
+ and service, that was what they most desired; they were
+ girls, but they hungered to play a soldier's part. They had
+ only dreamt of serving when they had sailed from New York.
+ Those three months of waiting had stung their pride. It was
+ in Paris that the dream of risk had commenced. They would
+ make France want them. Their chance had come.</p>
+
+ <p>When I came out into the streets again the word was
+ spreading. Carts were being loaded in front of houses.
+ Everything on wheels, from wagons to perambulators, was being
+ piled up. Everything on four legs, dogs, cattle, horses, was
+ being harnessed and made to do its share in hauling. We left
+ the city, going back to the next point where the refugees would
+ be cared for. On <span class="pagenum"><a name="page191"
+ id="page191"></a>[pg 191]</span> either side of the road, as
+ far as eye could stretch, trenches had been dug, barricades
+ thrown up, blockades and wire-entanglements constructed. It
+ all lay very quiet beneath the sunlight. It seemed a kind of
+ preposterous pretence. One could not imagine these fields as
+ a scene of battle, sweating torture and agony and death. I
+ looked back at the city, one of the most beautiful in
+ France, growing hazy in the distance with its spires and its
+ ramparts. Impossible! Then I remembered the carts being
+ hurriedly loaded and the uplifted faces of those American
+ girls. Where had I seen their expression before? Yes.
+ Strange that they should have caught it! Their expression
+ was the same as that which I had noticed on the Tailleurs,
+ the Foreign Legion and the Moroccans&mdash;the crack troops
+ of France.... So they had become that already! At the first
+ hint of danger, their courage had taken command; they had
+ risen into soldiers.</p>
+
+ <p>Through villages swarming with troops and packed with
+ ordnance we arrived at an old caserne, which has been converted
+ into the children's hospital of the district. It is in charge
+ of one of the first of America's children's specialists. While
+ he works among the refugees, his wife, who is a sculptress,
+ makes masks for the facially mutilated. He has brought with him
+ from the <span class="pagenum"><a name="page192"
+ id="page192"></a>[pg 192]</span> States some of his
+ students, but his staff is in the main cosmopolitan. One of
+ his nurses is an Australian, who was caught at the outbreak
+ of hostilities in Austria and because of her knowledge,
+ despite her nationality, was allowed to help to organise the
+ Red Cross work of the enemy. Another is a French woman who
+ wears the Croix de Guerre with the palm. She saved her
+ wounded from the fury of the Hun when her village was lost,
+ and helped to get them back to safety after it had been
+ recaptured. The Matron is Swedish and Belgian. The
+ ambulance-drivers are some of the American boys who saw
+ service with the French armies. In this group of workers
+ there are as many stories as there are nationalities.</p>
+
+ <p>If the workers have their stories, so have the five hundred
+ little patients. This barrack, converted into a hospital, is
+ full of babies, the youngest being only six days old when I was
+ there. Many of the children have no parents. Others have lost
+ their mothers; their fathers are serving in the trenches. It is
+ not always easy to find out how they became orphans; there are
+ such plentiful chances of losing parents who live continually
+ under shell-fire. One little boy on being asked where his
+ mother was, replied gravely, "My Mama, she is dead. Les Boches,
+ they put a gun to 'er 'ead. She is finished; I 'ave no
+ Mama."</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page193"
+ id="page193"></a>[pg 193]</span>
+
+ <p>The unchildlike stoicism of these children is appalling. I
+ spent two days among them and heard no crying. Those who are
+ sick, lie motionless as waxen images in their cots. Those who
+ are supposedly well, sit all day brooding and saying nothing.
+ When first they arrive, their faces are earth-coloured. The
+ first thing they have to be taught is how to be children. They
+ have to be coaxed and induced to play; even then they soon grow
+ weary. They seem to regard mere playing as frivolous and
+ indecorous; and so it is in the light of the tragedies they
+ have witnessed. Children of seven have seen more of horror in
+ three years than most old men have read about in a life-time.
+ Many of them have been captured by and recaptured from the
+ Huns. They have been in villages where the dead lay in piles
+ and not even the women were spared. They have been present
+ while indecencies were worked upon their mothers. They have
+ seen men hanged, shot, bayoneted and flung to roast in burning
+ houses. The pictures of all these things hang in their eyes.
+ When they play, it is out of politeness to the kind Americans;
+ not because they derive any pleasure from it.</p>
+
+ <p>Night is the troublesome time. The children hide under their
+ beds with terror. The nurses have to go the rounds continually.
+ If the children <span class="pagenum"><a name="page194"
+ id="page194"></a>[pg 194]</span> would only cry, they would
+ give warning. But instead, they creep silently out from
+ between the sheets and crouch against the floor like dumb
+ animals. Dumb animals! That is what they are when first they
+ are brought in. Their most primitive instincts for the
+ beginnings of cleanliness seem to have vanished. They have
+ been fished out of caves, ruined dug-outs, broken houses.
+ They are as full of skin-diseases as the beggar who sat
+ outside Dives' gate, only they have had no dogs to lick
+ their sores. They have lived on offal so long that they have
+ the faces of the extremely aged. And their hatred! Directly
+ you utter the word "Boche," all the little night-gowned
+ figures sit up in their cots and curse. When they have done
+ cursing, of their own accord, they sing the
+ Marseillaise.</p>
+
+ <p>Surely if God listens to prayers of vengeance, He will
+ answer the husky petitions of these victims of Hun cruelty! The
+ quiet, just, deep-seated venom of these babies will work the
+ Hun more harm than many batteries. Their fathers come back from
+ the trenches to see them. On leaving, they turn to the American
+ nurses, "We shall fight better now," they say, "because we know
+ that you are taking care of them."</p>
+
+ <p>When those words are spoken, the American Red Cross knows
+ that it is achieving its object
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page195"
+ id="page195"></a>[pg 195]</span> and is winning its war of
+ compassion. The whole drive of all its effort is to win the
+ war in the shortest possible space of time. It is in Europe
+ to save children for the future, to re-kindle hope in broken
+ lives, to mitigate the toll of unavoidable suffering, but
+ first and foremost to help men to fight
+ better.</p><span class="pagenum"><a name="page196"
+ id="page196"></a>[pg 196]</span>
+
+ <h2>IV</h2>
+
+ <h2>THE LAST WAR</h2>
+
+ <p><i>The last war!</i> I heard the phrase for the first time
+ on the evening after Great Britain had declared war. I was in
+ Quebec en route for England, wondering whether my ship was to
+ be allowed to sail. There had been great excitement all day,
+ bands playing the Marseillaise, Frenchmen marching arm-in-arm
+ singing, orators, gesticulating and haranguing from balconies,
+ street-corners and the base of statues.</p>
+
+ <p>Now that the blue August night was falling and every one was
+ released from work, the excitement was redoubled. Quebec was
+ finding in war an opportunity for carnival. Throughout all the
+ pyramided city the Tri-colour and the Union Jack were waving.
+ At the foot of the Heights, the broad basin of the St. Lawrence
+ was a-drift in the dusk with fluttering pennons. They looked
+ like homing birds, settling in dovecotes of the masts and
+ rigging.</p>
+
+ <p>As night deepened, Chinese lanterns were
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page197"
+ id="page197"></a>[pg 197]</span> lighted and carried on
+ poles through the narrow streets. Troops of merry-makers
+ followed them, blowing horns, dragging bells, tin-cans,
+ anything that would make a noise and express high spirits.
+ They linked arms with girls as they marched and were lost,
+ laughing in the dusk. If a French reservist could be found
+ who was sailing in the first ship bound for the slaughter,
+ he became the hero of the hour and was lifted shoulder high
+ at the head of the procession. War was a brave game at which
+ to play. This was to be a short war and a merry one. Down
+ with the Germans! Up with France! Hurrah for the entente
+ cordiale!</p>
+
+ <p>Beneath the coronet of stars on the Heights of Abraham the
+ spirit of Wolfe kept watch and brooded. It was under these
+ circumstances, that I heard the phrase for the first
+ time&mdash;<i>the last war</i>.</p>
+
+ <p>The street was blocked with a gaping crowd. All the faces
+ were raised to an open window, two storeys up, from which the
+ frame had been taken out. Inside the building one could hear
+ the pounding of machinery, for it was here that the most
+ important paper of Quebec was printed. Across a huge white
+ sheet a man on a hanging platform painted the latest European
+ cables. A cluster of electric lights illuminated him strongly;
+ but he was not the centre of the crowd's attention. In the
+ window stood another man. Like
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page198"
+ id="page198"></a>[pg 198]</span> myself he was waiting for
+ his ship to sail, but not to England&mdash;to France. He was
+ a returning French reservist. Across the many miles of ocean
+ the hand of duty had stretched and touched him; he was
+ ecstatically glad that he was wanted. In those first days
+ this ecstasy of gladness was a little hard to understand.
+ Thank God we all share it instinctively now. He was speaking
+ excitedly, addressing the crowd. They cheered him; they were
+ in a mood to cheer anybody. His face was thin with
+ earnestness; he was a spirit-man. He waved aside their
+ applause with impatience. He was trying to inspire them with
+ his own intensity. In the intervals between the shouting, I
+ caught some of his words, "I am setting out to fight the
+ last war&mdash;the war of humanity which will bring
+ universal peace and friendship to the world."</p>
+
+ <p>A sailor behind me spat. He was drunk and feeling the need
+ of sympathy. He began to explain to me the reason. He was a
+ fireman on one of the steamers in the basin and a reservist in
+ the British Navy. He had received his orders that day to report
+ back in England for duty; he knew that he was going to be
+ torpedoed on his voyage across the Atlantic. How did he know?
+ He had had a vision. Sailors always had visions
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page199"
+ id="page199"></a>[pg 199]</span> before they were drowned.
+ It was to combat this vision that he had got drunk.</p>
+
+ <p>I shook him off irritably. One didn't require the
+ superstitions of an alcoholic imagination to emphasize the new
+ terror which had overtaken the world. There was enough of fear
+ in the air already. All this spurious gaiety&mdash;what was it?
+ Nothing but the chatter of lonely children who were afraid to
+ listen to the silence&mdash;afraid lest they might hear the
+ creaking footstep of death upon the stairs. And these candles,
+ lighting up the fringes of the night&mdash;they were nothing
+ but a vain pretence that the darkness had not gathered.</p>
+
+ <p>But this spirit-man framed in the window, he was genuine and
+ different. Yesterday we should have passed him in the street
+ unnoticed; to-day the mantle of prophecy clothed him. Within
+ two months he might be dead&mdash;horribly dead with a bayonet
+ through him. That thought was in the minds of all who watched
+ him; it gave him an added authority. Yet he was not thinking of
+ himself, of wounds, of death; he was not even thinking of
+ France. He was thinking of humanity: "I am setting out to fight
+ the last war&mdash;the war of humanity which will bring
+ universal peace and friendship to the world."</p>
+
+ <p>Since the war started, how often have we heard
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page200"
+ id="page200"></a>[pg 200]</span> that phrase&mdash;<i>the
+ last war!</i> It became the battle-cry of all
+ recruiting-men, who would have fought under no other
+ circumstances, joined up now so that this might be the final
+ carnage. Nations left their desks and went into battle
+ voluntarily, long before self-interest forced them, simply
+ because organised murder so disgusted them that they were
+ determined by weight of numbers to make this exhibition of
+ brutality the last.</p>
+
+ <p>Before Europe burst into flames in 1914, we believed that
+ the last war had been already fought. The most vivid
+ endorsement of this belief came out of Germany in a book which,
+ to my mind, up to that time was the strongest peace-argument in
+ modern literature. It was so strong that the Kaiser's
+ Government had the author arrested and every copy that could be
+ found destroyed. Nevertheless, over a million were secretly
+ printed and circulated in Germany, and it was translated into
+ every major European language. The book I refer to was known
+ under its American title as, <i>The Human Slaughter-House</i>.
+ It told very simply how men who had played the army game of
+ sticking dummies, found themselves called upon to stick their
+ brother-men; how they obeyed at first, then sickened at sight
+ of their own handiwork, until finally the rank and file on both
+ sides flung down their arms, banded
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page201"
+ id="page201"></a>[pg 201]</span> themselves together and
+ refused to carry out the orders of their generals. There was
+ no declaration of peace; in that moment national boundaries
+ were abolished.</p>
+
+ <p>In 1912 this sounded probable. I remember the American
+ press-comments. They all agreed that national prejudices had
+ been broken down to such an extent by socialism and friendly
+ intercourse, that never again would statesmen be able to launch
+ attacks of nations against nations. Governments might declare
+ war; the peoples whom they governed would merely overthrow
+ them. The world had become too common-sense to commit murder on
+ so vast a scale.</p>
+
+ <p>Had it? The world in general might have: but Germany had
+ not. The argument of <i>The Human Slaughter-House</i> proposed
+ by a German in protest against what he foresaw was surely
+ coming, turned out to be a bad guess. It made no allowance for
+ what happens when a mad dog starts running through the world.
+ One may be tender-hearted. One may not like killing dogs. One
+ may even be an anti-vivisectionist; but when a dog is mad, the
+ only humanitarian thing to do is to kill it. If you don't, the
+ women and children pay the penalty.</p>
+
+ <p>We have had our illustration in Russia of what occurs when
+ one side flings away its arms, practising
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page202"
+ id="page202"></a>[pg 202]</span> the idealistic reasonings
+ which this book propounds: the more brutal side conquers.
+ While the Blonde Beast runs abroad spreading rabies, the
+ only idealist who counts is the idealist who carries a rifle
+ on his shoulder&mdash;the only gospel to which the world
+ listens is the gospel which saviours are dying for.</p>
+
+ <p>The last war! It took us all by surprise. We had believed so
+ utterly in peace; now we had to prove our faith by being
+ prepared to die for it. If we did not die, this war would not
+ be the last; it would be only the preface to the next. To
+ paraphrase the words of Mr. Wells, "We had been prepared to
+ take life in a certain way and life had taken us, as it takes
+ every generation, in an entirely different way. We had been
+ prepared to be altruistic pacifists, and ..."</p>
+
+ <p>And here we are, in this year of 1918, engaged upon the
+ bloodiest war of all time, harnessing the muscle and
+ brain-power of the universe to one end&mdash;that we may
+ contrive new and yet more deadly methods of butchering our
+ fellow men. The men whom we kill, we do not hate individually.
+ The men whom we kill, we do not see when they are dead. We
+ scald them with liquid fire; we stifle them with gas; we drop
+ volcanoes on them from the clouds; we pull firing-levers three,
+ ten, even fifteen miles away and hurl them
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page203"
+ id="page203"></a>[pg 203]</span> into eternity unconfessed.
+ And this we do with pity in our hearts, both for them and
+ for ourselves. And why? Because they have given us no
+ choice. They have promised, unless we defend ourselves, to
+ snatch our souls from us and fashion them afresh into souls
+ which shall bear the stamp of their own image. Of their
+ souls we have seen samples; they date back to the dark
+ ages&mdash;the souls of Cain, Judas and Cćsar Borgia were
+ not unlike them. Of what such souls are capable they have
+ given us examples in Belgium, captured France and in the
+ living dead whom they return by way of Evian. We would
+ rather forego our bodies than so exchange our souls. A
+ Germanised world is like a glimpse of madness; the very
+ thought strikes terror to the heart. Yet it is to Germanise
+ the world that Germany is waging war to-day&mdash;that she
+ may confer upon us the benefits of her own proved
+ swinishness. There is nothing left for us but to fight for
+ our souls like men.</p>
+
+ <p>The last war! We believed that at first, but as the years
+ dragged on the certainty became an optimism, the optimism a
+ dream which we well-nigh knew to be impossible. We have always
+ known that we would beat Germany&mdash;we have never doubted
+ that. But could we beat her so thoroughly that she would never
+ dare to reperpetrate this horror? Could we prove to her that
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page204"
+ id="page204"></a>[pg 204]</span> war is not and never was a
+ paying way of conducting business? Men began to smile when
+ we spoke of this war as the last. "There have always been
+ wars," they said; "this one is not the last&mdash;there will
+ be others."</p>
+
+ <p>If it is not to be the last, we have cheated ourselves. We
+ have cheated the men who have died for us. Our chief ideal in
+ fighting is taken away. Many a lad who moulders in a stagnant
+ trench, laid down his life for this sole purpose, that no
+ children of the future ages should have to pass through his
+ Gethsemane. He consciously gave himself up as a scapegoat, that
+ the security of human sanity should be safeguarded against a
+ recurrence of this enormity. The spirit-man, framed in the
+ dusky window above the applauding crowds in Quebec, was typical
+ of all these men who have made the supreme sacrifice. His words
+ utter the purpose that was in all their hearts, "I am setting
+ out to fight the last war&mdash;the war of humanity which will
+ bring universal peace and freedom to the world."</p>
+
+ <p>That promise was becoming a lie; it is capable of fulfilment
+ now. The dream became possible in April, 1917, when America
+ took up her cross of martyrdom. Great Britain, France and the
+ United States, the three great promise-keeping nations, are
+ standing side by side. They together,
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page205"
+ id="page205"></a>[pg 205]</span> if they will when the war
+ is ended, can build an impregnable wall for peace about the
+ world. The plunderer who knew that it was not Great Britain,
+ nor France, nor America, but all three of them united as
+ Allies that he had to face, no matter how tempted he was to
+ prove that armed force meant big business, would be
+ persuaded to expand his commerce by more legitimate methods.
+ Whether this dream is to be accomplished will be decided not
+ upon any battlefield but in the hearts of the civilians of
+ all three countries&mdash;particularly in those of America
+ and Great Britain. The soldiers who have fought and suffered
+ together, can never be anything but friends.</p>
+
+ <p>My purpose in writing this account of America in France has
+ been to give grounds for understanding and appreciation; it has
+ been to prove that the highest reward that either America or
+ Great Britain can gain as a result of its heroism is an
+ Anglo-American alliance, which will fortify the world against
+ all such future terrors. There never ought to have been
+ anything but alliance between my two great countries. They
+ speak the same tongue, share a common heritage and pursue the
+ same loyalties. Had we not blundered in our destinies, there
+ would never have been occasion for anything but generosity.</p>
+
+ <p>The opportunity for generosity has come again.
+ <span class="pagenum"><a name="page206"
+ id="page206"></a>[pg 206]</span> Any man or woman who,
+ whether by design or carelessness, attempts to mar this
+ growing friendship is perpetrating a crime against humanity
+ as grave as that of the first armed Hun who stepped across
+ the Belgian threshold. It were better for them that
+ mill-stones were hung about their necks and they were cast
+ into the sea, than ...</p>
+
+ <p>God is giving us our chance. The magnanimities of the
+ Anglo-Saxon races are rising to greet one another. If those
+ magnanimities are welcomed and made permanent, our
+ soldier-idealists will not have died in vain. Then we shall
+ fulfil for them their promise, "We are setting out to fight the
+ last war."</p>
+
+ <center>
+ THE END
+ </center>
+
+ <blockquote class="footnote">
+ <a id="footnote1"
+ name="footnote1"></a><b>Footnote 1:</b>
+ <a href="#footnotetag1">(return)</a>
+
+ <p>Since this was written and just as I am returning to the
+ front, the Hun has set to work to create this hell for the
+ second time. Most of the places referred to below are once
+ more within the enemy country and all the mercy of the
+ American Red Cross has been wiped out.</p>
+ </blockquote>
+
+ <blockquote class="footnote">
+ <a id="footnote2"
+ name="footnote2"></a><b>Footnote 2:</b>
+ <a href="#footnotetag2">(return)</a>
+
+ <p>Goodness knows where the "present Front-line" may be by
+ the time this book is published. I visited Noyon in
+ February, 1918, just before the big Hun offensive
+ commenced.</p>
+ </blockquote>
+ <hr class="full" />
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Out To Win, by Coningsby Dawson
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+Title: Out To Win
+ The Story of America in France
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+Author: Coningsby Dawson
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+OUT TO WIN
+
+THE STORY OF AMERICA IN FRANCE
+
+BY
+
+CONINGSBY DAWSON
+
+AUTHOR OF "THE GLORY OF THE TRENCHES," "CARRY ON: LETTERS IN WARTIME,"
+ETC.
+
+
+NEW YORK: JOHN LANE COMPANY LONDON: JOHN LANE, THE BODLEY HEAD
+MCMXVIII
+
+
+Copyright, 1918, BY JOHN LANE COMPANY
+
+Press of J.J. Little & Ives Company New York, U.S.A.
+
+
+
+
+TO
+
+MY AMERICAN FRIENDS AND BROTHERS-IN-ARMS THIS FRANK APPRECIATION OF
+THEIR EFFORT IN FRANCE IS DEDICATED
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+ PAGE
+
+ A PREFACE FOR FOOLS ONLY 9
+
+ "WE'VE GOT FOUR YEARS" 29
+
+ WAR AS A JOB 61
+
+ THE WAR OF COMPASSION 109
+
+ THE LAST WAR 196
+
+
+
+
+A PREFACE FOR FOOLS ONLY
+
+
+I am not writing this preface for the conscious fool, but for his
+self-deceived brother who considers himself a very wise person. My
+hope is that some persons may recognise themselves and be provided
+with food for thought. They will usually be people who have
+contributed little to this war, except mean views and endless talk.
+Had they shared the sacrifice of it, they would have developed within
+themselves the faculty for a wider generosity. The extraordinary thing
+about generosity is its eagerness to recognise itself in others.
+
+You find these untravelled critics and mischief-makers on both sides
+of the Atlantic. In most cases they have no definite desire to work
+harm, but they have inherited cantankerous prejudices which date back
+to the American Revolution, and they lack the vision to perceive that
+this war, despite its horror and tragedy, is the God-given chance of
+centuries to re-unite the great Anglo-Saxon races of the world in
+a truer bond of kindness and kinship. If we miss this chance we are
+flinging in God's face His splendid recompense for our common heroism.
+
+It is an unfortunate fact that the merely foolish person constitutes
+as grave a danger as the deliberate plotter. His words, if they are
+acid enough, are quoted and re-quoted. They pass from mouth to mouth,
+gaining in authority. By the time they reach the friendly country
+at which they are directed, they have taken on the appearance of an
+opinion representative of a nation. The Hun is well aware of the value
+of gossip for the encouraging of divided counsels among his enemies.
+He invents a slander, pins it to some racial grievance, confides it
+to the fools among the Allies and leaves them to do the rest. Some
+of them wander about in a merely private capacity, nagging without
+knowledge, depositing poison, breeding doubts as to integrity, and
+all the while pretending to maintain a mildly impartial and judicial
+mental attitude. Their souls never rise from the ground. Their
+brains are gangrenous with memories of cancelled malice. They suspect
+hero-worship; it smacks to them of sentiment. They examine, but
+never praise. Being incapable of sacrifice, they find something
+meretriciously melodramatic about men and nations who are capable. Had
+they lived nineteen hundred years ago, they would have haunted Calvary
+to discover fraud.
+
+Then, there are others, by far more dangerous. These make their
+appearance daily in the morning press, thrusting their pessimisms
+across our breakfast tables, beleaguering our faith with ill-natured
+judgements and querulous warnings. One of our London Dailies, for
+instance, specializes in annoying America; it works as effectively to
+breed distrust as if its policy were dictated from Berlin.
+
+I have just returned from a prolonged tour of America's activities in
+France. Wherever I went I heard nothing but unstinted appreciation
+of Great Britain's surpassing gallantry: "We never knew that you
+Britishers were what you are; you never told us. We had to come over
+here to find out." When that had been said I always waited, for I
+guessed the qualifying statement that would follow: "There's only
+one thing that makes us mad. Why the devil does your censor allow the
+P---- to sneer at us every morning? Your army doesn't feel that way
+towards us; at least, if it ever did, it doesn't now. Are there really
+people in England who--?"
+
+At this point I would cut my questioner short: "There are men so
+short-sighted in every country that, to warm their hands, they would
+burn the crown of thorns. You have them in America. Such men are not
+representative."
+
+The purpose of this book is to tell what America has done, is doing,
+and, on the strength of her splendid and accomplished facts, to plead
+for a closer friendship between my two countries. As an Englishman who
+has lived in the States for ten years and is serving with the
+Canadian Forces, I feel that I have a sympathetic understanding of
+the affections and aloofnesses of both nations; as a member of both
+families I claim the domestic right of indulging in a little plain
+speaking to each in turn.
+
+In my appeal I leave the fighting men out of the question. Death is
+a universal teacher of charity. At the end of the war the men who
+survive will acknowledge no kinship save the kinship of courage. To
+have answered the call of duty and to have played the man, will make
+a closer bond than having been born of the same mother. At a New York
+theatre last October I met some French officers who had fought on the
+right of the Canadian Corps frontage at the Somme. We got to talking,
+commenced remembering, missed the entire performance and parted as old
+friends. In France I stayed with an American-Irish Division. They were
+for the most part American citizens in the second generation: few of
+them had been to Ireland. As frequently happens, they were more Irish
+than the Irish. They had learned from their parents the abuses which
+had driven them to emigrate, but had no knowledge of the reciprocal
+provocations which had caused the abuses. Consequently, when they
+sailed on their troop-ships for France they were anti-British almost
+to a man--many of them were theoretically Sinn Feiners. They were
+coming to fight for France and for Lafayette, who had helped to lick
+Britain--but not for the British. By the time I met them they were
+marvellously changed. They were going into the line almost any day
+and--this was what had worked the change--they had been trained for
+their ordeal by British N.C.O.'s and officers. They had swamped their
+hatred and inherited bitterness in admiration. Their highest hope
+was that they might do as well as the British. "They're men if you
+like," they said. In the imminence of death, their feeling for these
+old-timers, who had faced death so often, amounted to hero-worship. It
+was good to hear them deriding the caricature of the typical Briton,
+which had served in their mental galleries as an exact likeness for
+so many years. It was proof to me that men who have endured the same
+hell in a common cause will be nearer in spirit, when the war is
+ended, than they are to their own civilian populations. For in all
+belligerent countries there are two armies fighting--the military
+and the civilian; either can let the other down. If the civilian army
+loses its _morale_, its vision, its unselfishness, and allows itself
+to be out-bluffed by the civilian army of Germany, it as surely
+betrays its soldiers as if it joined forces with the Hun. We execute
+soldiers for cowardice; it's a pity that the same law does not govern
+the civilian army. There would be a rapid revision in the tone of
+more than one English and American newspaper. A soldier is shot
+for cowardice because his example is contagious. What can be more
+contagious than a panic statement or a doubt daily reiterated? Already
+there are many of us who have a kindlier feeling and certainly
+more respect for a Boche who fights gamely, than for a Britisher
+or American who bickers and sulks in comfort. Only one doubt as
+to ultimate victory ever assails the Western Front: that it may be
+attacked in the rear by the premature peace negotiations of the
+civil populations it defends. Should that ever happen, the Western
+Front would cease to be a mixture of French, Americans, Canadians,
+Australians, British and Belgians; it would become a nation by itself,
+pledged to fight on till the ideals for which it set out to fight are
+definitely established.
+
+We get rather tired of reading speeches in which civilians presume
+that the making of peace is in their hands. The making may be, but the
+acceptance is in ours. I do not mean that we love war for war's sake.
+We love it rather less than the civilian does. When an honourable
+peace has been confirmed, there will be no stauncher pacifist than
+the soldier; but we reserve our pacifism till the war is won. We
+shall be the last people in Europe to get war-weary. We started with
+a vision--the achieving of justice; we shall not grow weary till that
+vision has become a reality. When one has faced up to an ultimate
+self-denial, giving becomes a habit. One becomes eager to be allowed
+to give all--to keep none of life's small change. The fury of an
+ideal enfevers us. We become fanatical to outdo our own best record
+in self-surrender. Many of us, if we are alive when peace is declared,
+will feel an uneasy reproach that perhaps we did not give enough.
+
+This being the spirit of our soldiers, it is easy to understand their
+contempt for those civilians who go on strike, prate of weariness,
+scream their terror when a few Hun planes sail over London, devote
+columns in their papers to pin-prick tragedies of food-shortage, and
+cloud the growing generosity between England and America by cavilling
+criticisms and mean reflections. Their contempt is not that of the
+fighter for the man of peace; but the scorn of the man who is doing
+his duty for the shirker.
+
+A Tommy is reading a paper in a muddy trench. Suddenly he scowls,
+laughs rather fiercely and calls to his pal, jerking his head as a
+sign to him to hurry. "'Ere Bill, listen to wot this 'ere cry-baby
+says. 'E thinks we're losin' the bloomin' war 'cause 'e didn't get an
+egg for breakfast. Losin' the war! A lot 'e knows abart it. A blinkin'
+lot 'e's done either to win or lose it. Yus, I don't think! Thank
+Gawd, we've none of 'is sort up front."
+
+To men who have gazed for months with the eyes of visionaries on
+sudden death, it comes as a shock to discover that back there, where
+life is so sweetly certain, fear still strides unabashed. They had
+thought that fear was dead--stifled by heroism. They had believed that
+personal littleness had given way before the magnanimity of martyrdom.
+
+In this plea, then, for a firmer Anglo-American friendship I address
+the civilian populations of both countries. The fate of such a
+friendship is in their hands. In the Eden of national destinies God
+is walking; yet there are those who bray their ancient grievances so
+loudly that they all but drown the sound of His footsteps.
+
+Being an Englishman it will be more courteous to commence with the
+fools of my own flesh and blood. Let me paint a contrast.
+
+Last October I sailed back from New York with a company of American
+officers; they consisted in the main of trained airmen, Navy experts
+and engineers. Before my departure the extraordinary sternness of
+America, her keenness to rival her allies in self-denial, her willing
+mobilisation of all her resources, had confirmed my optimism gained in
+the trenches, that the Allies must win; the mere thought of compromise
+was impossible and blasphemous. This optimism was enhanced on the
+voyage by the conduct of the officers who were my companions. They
+carried their spirit of dedication to an excess that was almost
+irksome. They refused to play cards. They were determined not
+to relax. Every minute they could snatch was spent in studying
+text-books. Their country had come into the war so late that they
+resented any moment lost from making themselves proficient. When
+expostulated with they explained themselves by saying, "When we've
+done our bit it will be time to amuse ourselves." They were dull
+company, but, in a time of war, inspiring. All their talk was of when
+they reached England. Their enthusiasm for the Britisher was such
+that they expected to be swept into a rarer atmosphere by the closer
+contact with heroism.
+
+We had an Englishman with us--obviously a consumptive. He typified for
+them the doggedness of British pluck. He had been through the entire
+song and dance of the Mexican Revolution; a dozen times he had been
+lined up against a wall to be shot. From Mexico he had escaped to New
+York, hoping to be accepted by the British military authorities. Not
+unnaturally he had been rejected. The purpose of his voyage to the Old
+Country was to try his luck with the Navy. He held his certificate as
+a highly qualified marine engineer. No one could persuade him that
+he was not wanted. "I could last six months," he said, "it would be
+something. Heaps of chaps don't last as long."
+
+This man, a crock in every sense, hurrying back to help his country,
+symbolised for every American aboard the unconquerable courage of
+Great Britain. If you hadn't the full measure of years to give, give
+what was left, even though it were but six months. I may add that
+in England his services were accepted. His persistence refused to be
+disregarded. When red-tape stopped his progress, he used back-stairs
+strategy. No one could bar him from his chance of serving.
+
+In believing that he represented the Empire at its best, my Americans
+were not mistaken. There are thousands fighting to-day who share his
+example. One is an ex-champion sculler of Oxford; even in those days
+he was blind as a bat. His subsequent performance is consistent with
+his record; we always knew that he had guts. At the start of the war,
+he tried to enlist and was turned down on the score of eyesight. He
+tried four times with no better result. The fifth time he presented
+himself he was fool-proof; he had learnt the eyesight tests by heart.
+He went out a year ago as a "one pip artist"--a second lieutenant.
+Within ten months he had become a captain and was acting
+lieutenant-colonel of his battalion, all the other officers having
+been killed or wounded. At Cambrai he did such gallant work that he
+was personally congratulated by the general of his division. These
+American officers had heard such stories; they regarded England with a
+kind of worship. As men who hoped to be brave but were untested, they
+found something mystic and well-nigh incredible in such utter courage.
+The consumptive racing across the Atlantic that he might do something
+for England before death took him, made this spirit real to them.
+
+We travelled to London as a party and there for a time we held
+together. The night before several set out for France, we had a
+farewell gathering. The consumptive, who had just obtained his
+commission, was in particularly high feather; he brought with him a
+friend, a civilian official in the Foreign Office. Please picture the
+group: all men who had come from distant parts of the world to do one
+job; men in the army, navy, and flying service; every one in uniform
+except the stranger.
+
+Talk developed along the line of our absolute certainty as to complete
+and final victory. The civilian stranger commenced to raise his voice
+in dissent. We disputed his statements. He then set to work to run
+through the entire argument of pessimism: America was too far away to
+be effective; Russia was collapsing; France was exhausted; England had
+reached the zenith of her endeavour; Italy was not united in purpose.
+On every front he saw a black cloud rising and took a dyspeptic's
+delight in describing it as a little blacker than he saw it. There was
+an apostolic zeal about the man's dreary earnestness. He spoke with
+that air of authority which is not uncommon with civilian Government
+officials. The Americans stared rather than listened; this was not
+the mystic and utter courage which they had expected to find well-nigh
+incredible. Their own passion far out-topped it.
+
+The argument reached a sudden climax. There were wounded officers
+present. One of them said, "You wouldn't speak that way if you had the
+foggiest conception of the kind of chaps we have in the trenches."
+
+"It makes no difference what kind they are," the pessimist replied
+intolerantly. "I'm asking you to face facts. Because you've succeeded
+in an attack, you soldiers seem to think that the war is ended. You
+base your arguments all the time on your little local knowledge of
+your own particular front."
+
+The discussion ceased abruptly. Every one sprang up. Voices strove
+together in advising this "facer of facts" to get into khaki and
+to go to where he could obtain precisely the same kind of little
+local knowledge--perhaps, a few wounds as well. His presence was
+dishonourable--contaminating. We filed out and left him sitting humped
+in a chair, looking puzzled and pathetic, murmuring, "But I thought I
+was among friends."
+
+My last clear-cut recollection is of a chubby young American
+Naval Airman standing over him, with clenched fists, passionately
+instructing him in the spiritual geography of America. That's one
+type of fool; the type who specialises in catastrophe; the type who in
+eternally facing up to facts, takes no account of that magic quality,
+courage, which can make one man more terrible than an army; the type
+who is so profoundly well-informed, about externals, that he ignores
+the mightiness of soul that can remould externals to spiritual
+purposes. Were I a German, the spectacle of that solitary consumptive
+leaving the climate which meant life to him and hastening home to give
+just six months of service to his country, would be more menacing than
+the loss of an entire corps frontage.
+
+And there's the type who can't forget; he suffers from a fundamental
+lack of generosity. The Englishman of this type can't refrain from
+quoting such phrases as, "Too proud to fight," whenever opportunity
+offers. His American counterpart insists that he is not fighting for
+Great Britain, but for the French. He makes himself offensive by
+silly talk about sister republics, implying that all other forms of
+Government are essentially tyrannic. He never loses an opportunity
+to mention Lafayette, assuming that one French man is worth ten
+Britishers. A very gross falsehood is frequently on the lips of this
+sort of man; he doesn't know where he picked it up and has never
+troubled to test its accuracy. I can tell him where it originated; at
+Berlin in the bureau for Hun propaganda. Every time he utters it he is
+helping the enemy. This falsehood is to the effect that Great Britain
+has conserved her man-power; that in the early days she let Frenchmen
+do the fighting and that now she is marking time till Americans are
+ready to die in her stead. This statement is so stupendously untrue
+that it goes unheeded by those who know the empty homes of England or
+have witnessed the gallantry of our piled-up dead.
+
+Then there's the jealous fool--the fool who in England will see no
+reason why this book should have been published. His line of argument
+will be, "We've been in this war for more than three years. We've done
+everything that America is doing; because she's new to the game, we're
+doing it much better. We don't want any one to appreciate us, so why
+go praising her?" Precisely. Why be decent? Why seek out affections?
+Why be polite or kindly? Why not be automatons? I suppose the answer
+is, "Because we happen to be men, and are privileged temporarily to be
+playing in the role of heroes. The heroic spirit rather educates one
+to hold out the hand of friendship to new arrivals of the same sort."
+
+There is one type of fool, exclusively American, whose stupidity
+arises from love and tenderness. Very often she is a woman. She
+has been responsible for the arrival in France of a number of
+narrow-minded and well-intentioned persons; their errand is to
+investigate vice-conditions in the U.S. Army. This suspicion of the
+women at home concerning the conduct of their men in the field, is
+directly traceable to reports of the debasing influences of war set in
+circulation by the anti-militarists. I want to say emphatically that
+cleaner, more earnest, better protected troops than those from the
+United States are not to be found in Europe. Both in Great Britain and
+on the Continent their puritanism has created a deep impression. By
+their idealism they have made their power felt; they are men with a
+vision in their eyes, who have travelled three thousand miles to keep
+a rendezvous with death. That those for whom they are prepared to die
+should suspect them is a degrading disloyalty. That trackers should
+be sent after them from home to pick up clues to their unworthiness
+is sheerly damnable. To disparage the heroism of other nations is
+bad enough; to distrust the heroes of your own flesh and blood,
+attributing to them lower than civilian moral standards, is to be
+guilty of the meanest treachery and ingratitude.
+
+Here, then, are some of the sample fools to whom this preface is
+addressed. The list could be indefinitely lengthened. "The fool hath
+said in his heart, 'There is no God'." He says it in many ways and
+takes a long while in saying it; but the denying of God is usually the
+beginning and the end of his conversation. He denies the vision of
+God in his fellow-men and fellow-nations, even when the spikes of the
+cross are visibly tearing wounds in their feet and hands.
+
+Life has swung back to a primitive decision since the war commenced.
+The decision is the same for both men and nations. They can choose the
+world or achieve their own souls. They can cast mercenary lots for
+the raiment of a crucified righteousness or take up their martyrdom
+as disciples. Those men and nations who have been disciples together
+can scarcely fail to remain friends when the tragedy is ended. What
+the fool says in his heart at this present is not of any lasting
+importance. There will always be those who mock, offering vinegar in
+the hour of agony and taunting, "If thou be what thou sayest...." But
+in the comradeship of the twilit walk to Emmaus neither the fool nor
+the mocker are remembered.
+
+
+
+
+OUT TO WIN
+
+
+
+
+I
+
+"WE'VE GOT FOUR YEARS"
+
+
+The American Troops have set words to one of their bugle calls. These
+words are indicative of their spirit--of the calculated determination
+with which they have faced up to their adventure: an adventure
+unparalleled for magnitude in the history of their nation.
+
+They fall in in two ranks. They tell off from the right in fours.
+"Move to the right in fours. Quick March," comes the order. The
+bugles strike up. The men swing into column formation, heads erect
+and picking up the step. To the song of the bugles they chant words as
+they march. "We've got four years to do this job. We've got four years
+to do this job."
+
+That is the spirit of America. Her soldiers give her four years, but
+to judge from the scale of her preparations she might be planning for
+thirty.
+
+America is out to win. I write this opening sentence in Paris where I
+am temporarily absent from my battery, that I may record the story of
+America's efforts in France. My purpose is to prove with facts that
+America is in the war to her last dollar, her last man, and for just
+as long as Germany remains unrepentant. Her strength is unexpended,
+her spirit is un-war-weary. She has a greater efficient man-power
+for her population than any nation that has yet entered the arena
+of hostilities. Her resources are continental rather than national;
+it is as though a new and undivided Europe had sprung to arms in
+moral horror against Germany. She has this to add fierceness to her
+soul--the reproach that she came in too late. That reproach is being
+wiped out rapidly by the scarlet of self-imposed sacrifice. She did
+come in late--for that very reason she will be the last of Germany's
+adversaries to withdraw.
+
+She did not want to come in at all. Many of her hundred million
+population emigrated to her shores out of hatred of militarism and to
+escape from just such a hell as is now raging in Europe. At first it
+seemed a far cry from Flanders to San Francisco. Philanthropy could
+stretch that far, but not the risking of human lives. Moreover, the
+American nation is not racially a unit; it is bound together by
+its ideal quest for peaceful and democratic institutions. It was a
+difficult task for any government to convince so remote a people that
+their destiny was being made molten in the furnace of the Western
+Front; when once that truth was fully apprehended the diverse souls
+of America leapt up as one soul and declared for war. In so doing the
+people of the United States forewent the freedom from fear that they
+had gained by their journey across the Atlantic; they turned back in
+their tracks to smite again with renewed strength and redoubled hate
+the old brutal Fee-Fo-Fum of despotism, from whose clutches they
+thought they had escaped.
+
+America's is the case of The Terrible Meek; for two and a half years
+she lulled Germany and astonished the Allies by her abnormal patience.
+The most terrifying warriors of history have been peace-loving nations
+hounded into hostility by outraged ideals. Certainly no nation was
+ever more peace-loving than the American. To the boy of the Middle
+West the fury of kings must have read like a fairy-tale. The appeal to
+armed force was a method of compelling righteousness which his entire
+training had taught him to view with contempt as obsolete. Yet never
+has any nation mobilised its resources more efficiently, on so titanic
+a scale, in so brief a space of time to re-establish justice with
+armed force. The outraged ideal which achieved this miracle was the
+denial by the Hun of the right of every man to personal liberty and
+happiness.
+
+Few people guessed that America would fling her weight so utterly into
+the winning of the Allied cause. Those who knew her best thought it
+scarcely possible. Germany, who believed she knew her, thought it
+least of all. German statesmen argued that America had too much to
+lose by such a decision--too little to gain; the task of transporting
+men and materials across three thousand miles of ocean seemed
+insuperable; the differing traditions of her population would make it
+impossible for her to concentrate her will in so unusual a direction.
+Basing their arguments on a knowledge of the deep-seated selfishness
+of human nature, Hun statesmen were of the fixed opinion that no
+amount of insult would compel America to take up the sword.
+
+Two and a half years before, those same statesmen made the same
+mistake with regard to Great Britain and her Dominions. The British
+were a race of shop-keepers; no matter how chivalrous the call,
+nothing would persuade them to jeopardise their money-bags. If they
+did for once leap across their counters to become Sir Galahads, then
+the Dominions would seize that opportunity to secure their own base
+safety and to fling the Mother Country out of doors. The British gave
+these students of selfishness a surprise from which their military
+machine has never recovered, when the "Old Contemptibles" held up the
+advance of the Hun legions and won for Europe a breathing-space. The
+Dominions gave them a second lesson in magnanimity when Canada's lads
+built a wall with their bodies to block the drive at Ypres. America
+refuted them for the third time, when she proved her love of
+world-liberty greater than her affection for the dollar, bugling
+across the Atlantic her shrill challenge to mailed bestiality. Germany
+has made the grave mistake of estimating human nature at its lowest
+worth as she sees it reflected in her own face. In every case, in
+her judgment of the two great Anglo-Saxon races, she has been at
+fault through over-emphasising their capacity for baseness and
+under-estimating their capacity to respond to an ideal. It was an
+ideal that led the Pilgrim Fathers westward; after more than two
+hundred years it is an ideal which pilots their sons home again,
+racing through danger zones in their steel-built greyhounds that they
+may lay down their lives in France.
+
+In view of the monumental stupidity of her diplomacy Germany has found
+it necessary to invent explanations. The form these have taken as
+regards America has been the attributing of fresh low motives. Her
+object at first was to prove to the world at large how very little
+difference America's participation in hostilities would make. When
+America tacitly negatived this theory by the energy with which she
+raised billions and mobilised her industries, Hun propagandists, by
+an ingenious casuistry, spread abroad the opinion that these mighty
+preparations were a colossal bluff which would redound to Germany's
+advantage. They said that President Wilson had bided his time so that
+his country might strut as a belligerent for only the last six months,
+and so obtain a voice in the peace negotiations. He did not intend
+that America should fight, and was only getting his armies ready that
+they might enforce peace when the Allies were exhausted and already
+counting on Americans manning their trenches. Inasmuch as his country
+would neither have sacrificed nor died, he would be willing to give
+Germany better terms; therefore America's apparent joining of the
+Allies was a camouflage which would turn out an advantage to Germany.
+This lie, with variations, has spread beyond the Rhine and gained
+currency in certain of the neutral nations.
+
+Four days after President Wilson's declaration of war the Canadians
+captured Vimy Ridge. As the Hun prisoners came running like scared
+rabbits through the shell-fire, we used to question them as to
+conditions on their side of the line. Almost the first question that
+was asked was, "What do you think about the United States?" By far the
+most frequent reply was, "We have submarines; the United States will
+make no difference." The answer was so often in the same formula that
+it was evident the men had been schooled in the opinion. It was only
+the rare man of education who said, "It is bad--very bad; the worst
+mistake we have made."
+
+We, in the front-line, were very far from appreciating America's
+decision at its full value. For a year we had had the upper-hand of
+the Hun. To use the language of the trenches, we knew that we could go
+across No Man's Land and "beat him up" any time we liked. To tell the
+truth, many of us felt a little jealous that when, after two years of
+punishment, we had at last become top-dog, we should be called upon
+to share the glory of victory with soldiers of the eleventh hour. We
+believed that we were entirely capable of finishing the job without
+further aid. My own feeling, as an Englishman living in New York, was
+merely one of relief--that now, when war was ended, I should be able
+to return to friends of whom I need not be ashamed. To what extent
+America's earnestness has changed that sentiment is shown by the
+expressed desire of every Canadian, that if Americans are anywhere on
+the Western Front, they ought to be next to us in the line. "They are
+of our blood," we say; "they will carry on our record." Only those
+who have had the honour to serve with the Canadian Corps and know its
+dogged adhesion to heroic traditions, can estimate the value of this
+compliment.
+
+I should say that in the eyes of the combatant, after President
+Wilson, Mr. Ford has done more than any other one man to interpret the
+spirit of his nation; our altered attitude towards him typifies our
+altered attitude towards America. Mr. Ford, the impassioned pacifist,
+sailing to Europe in his ark of peace, staggered our amazement.
+Mr. Ford, still the impassioned pacifist, whose aeroplane engines
+will help to bomb the Hun's conscience into wakefulness, staggers
+our amazement but commands our admiration. We do not attempt to
+understand or reconcile his two extremes of conduct, but as fighters
+we appreciate the courage of soul that made him "about turn" to
+search for his ideal in a painful direction when the old friendly
+direction had failed. Here again it is significant that both with
+regard to individuals and nations, Germany's sternest foes are
+war-haters--war-haters to such an extent that their principles at
+times have almost shipwrecked their careers. In England our example is
+Lloyd George. Throughout the Anglo-Saxon world the slumbering spirit
+of Cromwell's Ironsides has sprung to life, reminding the British
+Empire and the United States of their common ancestry. After a hundred
+and forty years of drifting apart, we stand side by side like our
+forefathers, the fighting pacifists at Naseby; like them, having
+failed to make men good with words, we will hew them into virtue with
+the sword.
+
+At the end of June I went back to Blighty wounded. One of my most
+vivid recollections of the time that followed is an early morning
+in July; it must have been among the first of the days that I was
+allowed out of hospital. London was green and leafy. The tracks of
+the tramways shone like silver in the sunlight. There was a spirit of
+release and immense good humour abroad. My course followed the river
+on the south side, all a-dance with wind and little waves. As I
+crossed the bridge at Westminster I became aware of an atmosphere
+of expectation. Subconsciously I must have been noticing it for some
+time. Along Whitehall the pavements were lined with people, craning
+their necks, joking and jostling, each trying to better his place.
+Trafalgar Square was jammed with a dense mass of humanity, through
+which mounted police pushed their way solemnly, like beadles in a vast
+unroofed cathedral. Then for the first time I noticed what I ought
+to have noticed long before, that the Stars and Stripes were
+exceptionally prevalent. Upon inquiry I was informed that this was the
+day on which the first of the American troops were to march. I picked
+up with a young officer or the Dublin Fusiliers and together we
+forced our way down Pall Mall to the office of The Cecil Rhodes Oxford
+Scholars' Foundation. From here we could watch the line of march from
+Trafalgar Square to Marlborough House. While we waited, I scanned the
+group-photographs on the walls, some of which contained portraits of
+German Rhodes Scholars with whom I had been acquainted. I remembered
+how they had always spent their vacations in England, assiduously
+bicycling to the most unexpected places. In the light of later
+developments I thought I knew the reason.
+
+Suddenly, far away bands struck up. We thronged the windows, leaning
+out that we might miss nothing. Through the half mile of people
+that stretched between us and the music a shudder of excitement was
+running. Then came cheers--the deep-throated babel of men's voices and
+the shrill staccato of women's. "They're coming," some one cried; then
+I saw them.
+
+I forget which regiment lead. The Coldstreams were there, the Scotch
+and Welsh Guards, the Irish Guards with their saffron kilts and green
+ribbons floating from their bag-pipes. A British regimental band
+marched ahead of each American regiment to do it honour. Down the
+sunlit canyon of Pall Mall they swung to the tremendous cheering
+of the crowd. Quite respectable citizens had climbed lamp-posts and
+railings, and were waving their hats. I caught the words that were
+being shouted, "Are we downhearted?" Then, in a fierce roar of denial,
+"No!" It was a wonderful ovation--far more wonderful than might have
+been expected from a people who had grown accustomed to the sight of
+troops during the last three years. The genuineness of the welcome
+was patent; it was the voice of England that was thundering along the
+pavements.
+
+I was anxious to see the quality of the men which America had sent.
+They drew near; then I saw them plainly. They were fine strapping
+chaps, broad of shoulder and proudly independent. They were not
+soldiers yet; they were civilians who had been rushed into khaki.
+Their equipment was of every kind and sort and spoke eloquently of the
+hurry in which they had been brought together. That meant much to us
+in London-much more than if they had paraded with all the "spit and
+polish" of the crack troops who led them. It meant to us that America
+was doing her bit at the earliest date possible.
+
+The other day, here in France, I met an officer of one of those
+battalions; he told me the Americans' side of the story. They were
+expert railroad troops, picked out of civilian life and packed off
+to England without any pretence at military training. When they
+were informed that they were to be the leading feature in a London
+procession, many of them even lacked uniforms. With true American
+democracy of spirit, the officers stripped their rank-badges from
+their spare tunics and lent them to the privates, who otherwise could
+not have marched.
+
+"I'm satisfied," my friend said, "that there were Londoners so doggone
+hoarse that night that they couldn't so much as whisper."
+
+What impressed the men most of all was the King's friendly greeting of
+them at Buckingham Palace. There were few of them who had ever seen
+a king before. "Friendly--that's the word! From the King downwards
+they were all so friendly. It was more like a family party than a
+procession; and on the return journey, when we marched at ease, old
+ladies broke up our formations to kiss us. Nice and grandmotherly of
+them we thought."
+
+This, as I say, I learnt later in France; at the time I only knew
+that the advance-guard of millions was marching. As I watched them
+my eyes grew misty. Troops who have already fought no longer stir
+me; they have exchanged their dreams of glory for the reality of
+sacrifice--they know to what they may look forward. But untried troops
+have yet to be disillusioned; dreams of the pomp of war are still in
+their eyes. They have not yet owned that they are merely going out to
+die obscurely.
+
+That day made history. It was then that England first vividly realised
+that America was actually standing shoulder to shoulder at her side.
+In making history it obliterated almost a century and a half of
+misunderstanding. I believe I am correct in saying that the last
+foreign troops to march through London were the Hessians, who fought
+against America in the Revolution, and that never before had foreign
+volunteers marched through England save as conquerors.
+
+On my recovery I was sent home on sick leave and spent a month in New
+York. No one who has not been there since America joined the Allies
+can at all realise the change that has taken place. It is a change
+of soul, which no statistics of armaments can photograph. America
+has come into the war not only with her factories, her billions
+and her man-power, but with her heart shining in her eyes. All her
+spread-eagleism is gone. All her aggressive industrial ruthlessness
+has vanished. With these has been lost her youthful contempt for older
+civilisations, whom she was apt to regard as decaying because they
+sent her emigrants. She has exchanged her prejudices for admiration
+and her grievances for kindness. Her "Hats off" attitude to France,
+England, Belgium and to every nation that has shed blood for the cause
+which now is hers, was a thing which I had scarcely expected; it was
+amazing. As an example of how this attitude is being interpreted
+into action, school-histories throughout the United States are being
+re-written, so that American children of the future may be trained in
+friendship for Great Britain, whereas formerly stress was laid on the
+hostilities of the eighteenth century which produced the separation.
+As a further example, many American boys, who for various reasons were
+not accepted by the military authorities in their own country, have
+gone up to Canada to join.
+
+One such case is typical. Directly it became evident that America was
+going into the war, one boy, with whom I am acquainted, made up his
+mind to be prepared to join. He persuaded his father to allow him
+to go to a Flying School to train as a pilot. Having obtained his
+certificate, he presented himself for enlistment and was turned down
+on the ground that he was lacking in a sense of equipoise. Being too
+young for any other branch of the service, he persuaded his family to
+allow him to try his luck in Canada. Somehow, by hook or by crook, he
+had to get into the war. The Royal Flying Corps accepted him with the
+proviso that he must take out his British naturalisation papers.
+This changing of nationality was a most bitter pill for his family to
+swallow. The boy had done his best to be a soldier; he was the eldest
+son, and there they would willingly have had the matter rest. Moreover
+they could compel the matter to rest there, for, being under age, he
+could not change his nationality without his father's consent. It was
+his last desperate argument that turned the decision in his favour,
+"If it's a choice between my honour and my country, I choose my honour
+every time." So now he's a Britisher, learning "spit and polish" and
+expecting to bring down a Hun almost any day.
+
+One noticed in almost the smallest details how deeply America had
+committed her conscience to her new undertaking. While in England
+we grumble about a food-control which is absolutely necessary to our
+preservation, America is voluntarily restricting herself not for her
+own sake, but for the sake of the Allies. They say that they are
+being "Hooverized," thus coining a new word out of Mr. Hoover's name.
+Sometimes these Hooverish practices produce contrasts which are rather
+quaint. I went to stay with a friend who had just completed as his
+home an exact reproduction of a palace in Florence. Whoever went
+short, there was little that he could not afford. At our meals I
+noticed that I was the only person who was served with butter and
+sugar, and enquired why. "It's all right for you," I was told; "you're
+a soldier; but if we eat butter and sugar, some of the Allies who
+really need them will have to go short." A small illustration, but one
+that is typical of a national, sacrificial, underlying thought.
+
+Later I met with many instances of the various forms in which this
+thought is taking shape. I was in America when the Liberty War Loan
+was so amazingly over-subscribed. I saw buses, their roofs crowded
+with bands and orators, doing the tour of street-corners. Every store
+of any size, every railroad, every bank and financial corporation had
+set for its employes and customers the ideal sum which it considered
+that they personally ought to subscribe. This ideal sum was recorded
+on the face of a clock, hung outside the building. As the gross
+amount actually collected increased, the hands were seen to revolve.
+Everything that eloquence and ingenuity could devise was done to
+gather funds for the war. Big advertisers made a gift of their
+newspaper space to the nation. There were certain public-spirited men
+who took up blocks of war-bonds, making the request that no interest
+should be paid. You went to a theatre; during the interval actors and
+actresses sold war-certificates, harangued the audience and set the
+example by their own purchases.
+
+When the Liberty War Loan had been raised, the Red Cross started its
+great national drive, apportioning the necessary grand total among all
+the cities from sea-board to sea-board, according to their wealth and
+population.
+
+One heard endless stories of the variety of efforts being made.
+America had committed her heart to the Allies with an abandon which it
+is difficult to describe. Young society girls, who had been brought
+up in luxury and protected from ugliness all their lives, were banding
+themselves into units, supplying the money, hiring the experts, and
+coming over themselves to France to look after refugees' babies.
+Others were planning to do reconstruction work in the devastated
+districts immediately behind the battle-line. I met a number of these
+enthusiasts before they sailed; I have since seen them at work in
+France. What struck me at the time was their rose-leaf frailness and
+utter unsuitability for the task. I could guess the romantic visions
+which tinted their souls to the colour of sacrifice; I also knew
+what refugees and devastated districts look like. I feared that the
+discrepancy between the dream and the reality would doom them to
+disillusion.
+
+During the month that I was in America I visited several of the camps.
+The first draft army had been called. The first call gave the country
+seven million men from which to select. I was surprised to find that
+in many camps, before military training could commence, schools in
+English had to be started to ensure the men's proper understanding of
+commands. This threw a new light on the difficulties Mr. Wilson had
+had to face in coming into the war.
+
+The men of the draft army represent as many nationalities, dialects
+and race-prejudices as there are in Europe. They are a Europe
+expatriated. During their residence in America a great many of them
+have lived in communities where their own language is spoken, and
+their own customs are maintained. Frequently they have their own
+newspapers, which foster their national exclusiveness, and reflect the
+hatreds and affections of the country from which they emigrated. These
+conditions set up a barrier between them and current American opinion
+which it was difficult for the authorities at Washington to cross. The
+people who represented neutral European nations naturally were anxious
+for the neutrality of America. The people who represented the Central
+Powers naturally were against America siding with the Allies. The only
+way of re-directing their sympathies was by means of education and
+propaganda; this took time, especially when they were separated from
+the truth by the stumbling block of language. For three years they
+had to be persuaded that they were no longer Poles, Swedes, Germans,
+Finns, Norwegians, but first and last Americans. I mention this here,
+in connection with the teaching of the draft army English, because it
+affords one of the most vivid and comprehensible reasons for America's
+long delay.
+
+What brought America into the war? I have often been asked the
+question; in answering it I always feel that I am giving only a
+partial answer. On the one hand there is the record of her two and a
+half years of procrastination, on the other the titanic upspringing
+of her warrior-spirit, which happened almost in a day. How can one
+reconcile the multitudinous pacific notes which issued from Washington
+with the bugle-song to which the American boys march: "We've got four
+years to do this job." The cleavage between the two attitudes is too
+sharp for the comprehension of other nations.
+
+The first answer which I shall give is entirely sane and will be
+accepted by the rankest cynic. America came into the war at the moment
+she realised that her own national life was endangered. Her leaders
+realised this months before her masses could be persuaded. The
+political machinery of the United States is such that no Government
+would dare to commence hostilities unless it was assured that its
+decision was the decision of the entire nation. That the Government
+might have this assurance, Mr. Wilson had to maintain peace long after
+the intellect of America had declared for war, while he educated
+the cosmopolitan citizenship of his country into a knowledge of Hun
+designs. The result was that he created the appearance of having been
+pushed into hostilities by the weight of public opinion.
+
+For many months the Secret Service agents of the States, aided by the
+agents of other nations, were unravelling German plots and collecting
+data of treachery so irrefutable that it had to be accepted. When all
+was ready the first chapters of the story were divulged. They were
+divulged almost in the form of a serial novel, so that the man who
+read his paper to-day and said, "No doubt that isolated item is true,
+but it doesn't incriminate the entire German nation," next day on
+opening his paper, found further proof and was forced to retreat to
+more ingenious excuses. One day he was informed of Germany's abuse of
+neutral embassies and mail-bags; the next of the submarine bases in
+Mexico, prepared as a threat against American shipping; the day after
+that the whole infamous story of how Berlin had financed the Mexican
+Revolution. Germany's efforts to provoke an American-Japanese war
+leaked out, her attempts to spread disloyalty among German-Americans,
+her conspiracies for setting fire to factories and powder-plants,
+including the blowing up of bridges and the Welland Canal. Quietly,
+circumstantially, without rancour, the details were published of
+the criminal spider-web woven by the Dernburgs, Bernstorffs and Von
+Papens, accredited creatures of the Kaiser, who with Machiavellian
+smiles had professed friendship for those whom their hands itched to
+slay and strangle. Gradually the camouflage of bovine geniality was
+lifted from the face of Germany and the dripping fangs of the Blonde
+Beast were displayed--the Minotaur countenance of one glutted
+with human flesh, weary with rape and rapine, but still tragically
+insatiable and lusting for the new sensation of hounding America to
+destruction.
+
+I have not placed these revelations in their proper sequence; some
+were made after war had been declared. They had the effect of changing
+every decent American into a self-appointed detective. The weight
+of evidence put Germany's perfidy beyond dispute; clues to new and
+endless chains of machinations were discovered daily. The Hun had come
+as a guest into America's house with only one intent--to do murder as
+soon as the lights were out.
+
+The anger which these disclosures produced knew no bounds. Hun
+apologists--the type of men who invariably believe that there is a
+good deal to be said on both sides--quickly faded into patriots. There
+had been those who had cried out for America's intervention from the
+first day that Belgium's neutrality had been violated. Many of these,
+losing patience, had either enlisted in Canada or were already in
+France on some errand of mercy. Their cry had reached Washington at
+first only as a whisper, very faint and distant. Little by little that
+cry had swelled, till it became the nation's voice, angry, insistent,
+not to be disregarded. The most convinced humanitarian, together with
+the sincerest admirer of the old-fashioned kindly Hans, had to join in
+that cry or brand himself a traitor by his silence.
+
+America came into the war, as every country came, because her life was
+threatened. She is not fighting for France, Great Britain, Belgium,
+Serbia; she is fighting to save herself. I am glad to make this
+point because I have heard camouflaged Pro-Germans and thoughtless
+mischief-makers discriminating between the Allies. "We are not
+fighting for Great Britain," they say, "but for plucky France." When I
+was in New York last October a firm stand was being made against these
+discriminators; some of them even found themselves in the hands of the
+Secret Service men. The feeling was growing that not to be Pro-British
+was not to be Pro-Ally, and that not to be Pro-Ally was to be
+anti-American. This talk of fighting for somebody else is all lofty
+twaddle. America is fighting for America. While the statement is
+perfectly true, Americans have a right to resent it.
+
+In September, 1914, I crossed to Holland and was immensely disgusted
+at the interpretation of Great Britain's action which I found current
+there. I had supposed that Holland would be full of admiration; I
+found that she was nothing of the sort. We Britishers, in those early
+days, believed that we were magnanimous big brothers who could have
+kept out of the bloodshed, but preferred to die rather than see the
+smaller nations bullied. Men certainly did not join Kitchener's mob
+because they believed that England's life was threatened. I don't
+believe that any strong emotion of patriotism animated Canada in her
+early efforts. The individual Briton donned the khaki because he was
+determined to see fair play, and was damned if he would stand by a
+spectator while women and children were being butchered in Belgium.
+He felt that he had to do something to stop it. If he didn't, the same
+thing would happen in Holland, then in Denmark, then in Norway. There
+was no end to it. When a mad dog starts running the best thing to do
+is to shoot it.
+
+But the Hollanders didn't agree with me at all. "You're fighting for
+yourselves," they said. "You're not fighting to save us from being
+invaded; you're not fighting to prevent the Hun from conquering
+France; you're not fighting to liberate Belgium. You're fighting
+because you know that if you let France be crushed, it will be your
+turn next."
+
+Quite true--and absolutely unjust. The Hollander, whose households
+we were guarding, chose to interpret our motive at its most ignoble
+worth. Our men were receiving in their bodies the wounds which would
+have been inflicted on Holland, had we elected to stand out. In the
+light of subsequent events, all the world acknowledges that we
+were and are fighting for our own households; but it is a glorious
+certainty that scarcely a Britisher who died in those early days had
+the least realisation of the fact. It was the chivalrous vision of
+a generous Crusade that led our chaps from their firesides to the
+trampled horror that is Flanders. They said farewell to their habitual
+affections, and went out singing to their marriage with death.
+
+I suppose there has been no war that could not be interpreted
+ultimately as a war of self-interest. The statesmen who make wars
+always carefully reckon the probabilities of loss or gain; but the
+lads who kiss their sweethearts good-bye require reasons more vital
+than those of pounds, shillings and pence. Few men lay down their
+lives from self-interested motives. Courage is a spiritual quality
+which requires a spiritual inducement. Men do not set a price on their
+chance of being blown to bits by shells. Even patriotism is too vague
+to be a sufficient incentive. The justice of the cause to be fought
+for helps; it must be proportionate to the magnitude of the sacrifice
+demanded. But always an ideal is necessary--an ideal of liberty,
+indignation and mercy. If this is true of the men who go out to die,
+it is even more true of the women who send them,
+
+ "Where there're no children left to pull
+ The few scared, ragged flowers--
+ All that was ours, and, God, how beautiful!
+ All, all that was once ours,
+ Lies faceless, mouthless, mire to mire,
+ So lost to all sweet semblance of desire
+ That we, in those fields seeking desperately
+ One face long-lost to love, one face that lies
+ Only upon the breast of Memory,
+ Would never find it--even the very blood
+ Is stamped into the horror of the mud--
+ Something that mad men trample under-foot
+ In the narrow trench--for these things are not men--
+ Things shapeless, sodden, mute
+ Beneath the monstrous limber of the guns;
+ Those things that loved us once...
+ Those that were ours, but never ours again."
+
+For two and a half years the American press specialized on the terror
+aspect of the European hell. Every sensational, exceptional fact was
+not only chronicled, but widely circulated. The bodily and mental
+havoc that can be wrought by shell fire was exaggerated out of all
+proportion to reality. Photographs, almost criminal in type, were
+published to illustrate the brutal expression of men who had taken
+part in bayonet charges. Lies were spread broadcast by supposedly
+reputable persons, stating how soldiers had to be maddened with
+drugs or alcohol before they would go over the top. Much of what was
+recorded was calculated to stagger the imagination and intimidate the
+heart. The reason for this was that the supposed eye-witnesses rarely
+saw what they recorded. They had usually never been within ten miles
+of the front, for only combatants are allowed in the line. They
+brought civilian minds, undisciplined to the conquest of fear, to
+their task; they never for one instant guessed the truly spiritual
+exaltation which gives wings to the soul of the man who fights in a
+just cause. Squalor, depravity, brutalisation, death--moral, mental
+and physical deformity were the rewards which the American public
+learned the fighting man gained in the trenches. They heard very
+little of the capacity for heroism, the eagerness for sacrifice, the
+gallant self-effacement which having honor for a companion taught.
+And yet, despite this frantic portrayal of terror, America decided
+for war. Her National Guard and Volunteers rolled up in millions,
+clamouring to cross the three thousand miles of water that they might
+place their lives in jeopardy. They were no more urged by motives of
+self-interest than were the men who enlisted in Kitchener's mob. It
+wasn't the threat to their national security that brought them; it
+was the lure of an ideal--the fine white knightliness of men whose
+compassion had been tormented and whose manhood had been challenged.
+When one says that America came into the war to save herself it is
+only true of her statesmen; it is no more true of her masses than it
+was true of the masses of Great Britain.
+
+So far, in my explanation as to why America came into the war, I have
+been scarcely more generous in the attributing of magnanimous motives
+than my Hollander. To all intents and purposes I have said, "America
+is fighting because she knows that if the Allies are over-weakened or
+crushed, it will be her turn next." In discussing the matter with
+me, one of our Generals said, "I really don't see that it matters a
+tuppenny cuss why she's fighting, so long as she helps us to lick
+the Hun and does it quickly." But it does matter. The reasons for her
+having taken up arms make all the difference to our respect for her.
+Here, then, are the reasons which I attribute: enthusiasm for the
+ideals of the Allies; admiration for the persistency of their heroism;
+compassionate determination to borrow some of the wounds which
+otherwise would be inflicted upon nations which have already suffered.
+A small band of pioneers in mercy are directly responsible for
+this change of attitude in two and a half years from opportunistic
+neutrality to a reckless welcoming of martyrdom.
+
+At the opening of hostilities in 1914, America divided herself into
+two camps--the Pro-Allies and the others. "The others" consisted of
+people of all shades of opinion and conviction: the anti-British,
+anti-French, the pro-German, the anti-war and the merely neutral, some
+of whom set feverishly to work to make a tradesman's advantage out of
+Europe's misfortune. A great traffic sprang up in the manufacture of
+war materials. Almost all of these went to the Allies, owing to the
+fact that Britain controlled the seas. Whether they would not have
+been sold just as readily to Germany, had that been possible, is a
+matter open to question. In any case, the camp of "The Others" was
+overwhelmingly in the majority.
+
+One by one, and in little protesting bands, the friends of the Allies
+slipped overseas bound on self-imposed, sacrificial quests. They went
+like knight-errants to the rescue; while others suffered, their own
+ease was intolerable. The women, whom they left, formed themselves
+into groups for the manufacture of the munitions of mercy. There were
+men like Alan Seeger, who chanced to be in Europe when war broke out;
+many of these joined up with the nearest fighting units. "I have
+a rendezvous with death," were Alan Seeger's last words as he fell
+mortally wounded between the French and German trenches. His voice
+was the voice of thousands who had pledged themselves to keep that
+rendezvous in the company of Britishers, Belgians and Frenchmen, long
+before their country had dreamt of committing herself. Some of these
+friends of the Allies chose the Ford Ambulance, others positions in
+the Commission for the Relief of Belgium, and yet others the more
+forceful sympathy of the bayonet as a means of expressing their wrath.
+Soon, through the heart of France, with the tricolor and the Stars and
+Stripes flying at either end, "le train Americaine" was seen hurrying,
+carrying its scarlet burden. This sight could hardly be called neutral
+unless a similar sight could be seen in Germany. It could not.
+The Commission for the Relief of Belgium was actually anything
+but neutral; to minister to the results of brutality is tacitly to
+condemn.
+
+At Neuilly-sur-Seine the American Ambulance Hospital sprang up.
+It undertook the most grievous cases, making a specialty of facial
+mutilations. American girls performed the nursing of these pitiful
+human wrecks. Increasingly the crusader spirit was finding a gallant
+response in the hearts of America's girlhood. By the time that
+President Wilson flung his challenge, eighty-six war relief
+organizations were operating in France. In very many cases these
+organizations only represented a hundredth part of the actual
+personnel working; the other ninety-nine hundredths were in the
+States, rolling bandages, shredding oakum, slitting linen, making
+dressings. Long before April, 1917, American college boys had won a
+name by their devotion in forcing their ambulances over shell torn
+roads on every part of the French Front, but, perhaps, with peculiar
+heroism at Verdun. Already the American Flying Squadron has earned
+a veteran's reputation for its daring. The report of the sacrificial
+courage of these pioneers had travelled to every State in the Union;
+their example had stirred, shamed and educated the nation. It is to
+these knight-errants--very many of them boys and girls in years--to
+the Mrs. Whartons, the Alan Seegers, the Hoovers and the Thaws that I
+attribute America's eager acceptance of Calvary, when at last it
+was offered to her by her Statesmen. From an anguished horror to
+be repelled, war had become a spiritual Eldorado in whose heart lay
+hidden the treasure-trove of national honor.
+
+The individual American soldier is inspired by just as altruistic
+motives as his brother-Britisher. Compassion, indignation, love of
+justice, the determination to see right conquer are his incentives.
+You can make a man a conscript, drill him, dress him in uniform, but
+you cannot force him to face up to four years to do his job unless the
+ideals were there beforehand. I have seen American troop-ships come
+into the dock with ten thousand men singing,
+
+ "Good-bye, Liza,
+ I'm going to smash the Kaiser."
+
+I have been present when packed audiences have gone mad in reiterating
+the American equivalent for _Tipperary_, with its brave promise,
+
+ "We'll be over,
+ We're coming over,
+ And we won't be back till it's over, over there."
+
+But nothing I have heard so well expresses the cold anger of the
+American fighting-man as these words which they chant to their
+bugle-march, "We've got four years to do this job."
+
+
+
+
+II
+
+WAR AS A JOB
+
+
+I have been so fortunate as to be able to watch three separate nations
+facing up to the splendour of Armageddon--England, France, America.
+The spirit of each was different. I arrived in England from abroad the
+week after war had been declared. There was a new vitality in the
+air, a suppressed excitement, a spirit of youth and--it sounds
+ridiculous--of opportunity. The England I had left had been wont to
+go about with a puckered forehead; she was a victim of
+self-disparagement. She was like a mother who had borne too many
+children and was at her wits' end to know how to feed or manage them.
+They were getting beyond her control. Since the Boer War there had
+been a growing tendency in the Press to under-rate all English effort
+and to over-praise to England's discredit the superior pushfulness
+of other nations. This melancholy nagging which had for its constant
+text, "Wake up, John Bull," had produced the hallucination that there
+was something vitally the matter with the Mother Country. No one
+seemed to have diagnosed her complaint, but those of us who grew weary
+of being told that we were behind the times, took prolonged trips to
+more cheery quarters of the globe. It is the Englishman's privilege to
+run himself down; he usually does it with his tongue in his cheek. But
+for the ten years preceding the outbreak of hostilities, the prophets
+of Fleet Street certainly carried their privilege beyond a joke.
+Pessimism was no longer an amusing pose; it was becoming a habit.
+
+One week of the iron tonic of war had changed all that. The atmosphere
+was as different as the lowlands from the Alps; it was an atmosphere
+of devil-may-care assurance and adventurous manhood. Every one had the
+summer look of a boat-race crowd when the Leander is to be pulled off
+at Henley. In comparing the new England with the old, I should have
+said that every one now had the comfortable certainty that he was
+wanted--that he had a future and something to live for. But it wasn't
+the something to live for that accounted for this gay alertness; it
+was the sure foreknowledge of each least important man that he had
+something worth dying for at last.
+
+A strange and magnificent way of answering misfortune's challenge--an
+Elizabethan way, the knack of which we believed we had lost! "Business
+as usual" was written across our doorways. It sounded callous and
+unheeding, but at night the lads who had written it there, tiptoed out
+and stole across the Channel, scarcely whispering for fear they should
+break our hearts by their going.
+
+Death may be regarded as a funeral or as a Columbus expedition to
+worlds unknown--it may be seized upon as an opportunity for weeping
+or for a display of courage. From the first day in her choice England
+never hesitated; like a boy set free from school, she dashed out to
+meet her danger with laughter. Her high spirits have never failed her.
+Her cavalry charge with hunting-calls upon their lips. Her Tommies go
+over the top humming music-hall ditties. The Hun is still "jolly old
+Fritz." The slaughter is still "a nice little war." Death is still
+"the early door." The mud-soaked "old Bills" of the trenches,
+cheerfully ignoring vermin, rain and shell fire, continue to wind up
+their epistles with, "Hoping this finds you in the pink, as it leaves
+me at present." They are always in the pink for epistolary purposes,
+whatever the strafing or the weather. That's England; at all costs,
+she has to be a sportsman. I wonder she doesn't write on the crosses
+above her dead, "_Yours in the pink:_ _a British soldier, killed in
+action_." England is in the pink for the duration of the war.
+
+The Frenchman cannot understand us, and I don't blame him. Our high
+spirits impress him as untimely and indecent. War for him is not
+a sport. How could it be, with his homesteads ravaged, his cities
+flattened, his women violated, his populations prisoners in occupied
+territories? For him war is a martyrdom which he embraces with a
+fierce gladness. His spirit is well illustrated by an incident that
+happened the other day in Paris. A descendant of Racine, a well-known
+figure at the opera, was travelling in the Metro when he spotted a
+poilu with a string of ten medals on his breast. The old aristocrat
+went over to the soldier and apologised for speaking to him. "But," he
+said, "I have never seen any poilu with so many decorations. You must
+be of the very bravest."
+
+"That is nothing," the man replied sombrely; "before they kill me I
+shall have won many more. This I earned in revenge for my wife, who
+was brutally murdered. And this and this and this for my daughters who
+were ravished. And these others--they are for my sons who are now no
+more."
+
+"My friend, if you will let me, I should like to embrace you." And
+there, in the sight of all the passengers, the old habitue of the
+opera and the common soldier kissed each other. The one satisfaction
+that the French blind have is in counting the number of Boche they
+have slaughtered. "In that raid ten of us killed fifty," one will say;
+"the memory makes me very happy."
+
+Curiously enough the outrage that makes the Frenchman most revengeful
+is not the murder of his family or the defilement of his women, but
+the wilful killing of his land and orchards. The land gave birth to
+all his flesh and blood; when his farm is laid waste wilfully, it
+is as though the mother of all his generations was violated. This
+accounts for the indomitable way in which the peasants insist on
+staying on in their houses under shell-fire, refusing to depart till
+they are forcibly turned out.
+
+We in England, still less in America, have never approached the
+loathing which is felt for the Boche in France. Men spit as they utter
+his name, as though the very word was foul in the mouth.
+
+In the face of all that they have suffered, I do not wonder that the
+French misunderstand the easy good-humour with which we English go
+out to die. In their eyes and with the continual throbbing of
+their wounds, this war is an occasion for neither good-humour nor
+sportsmanship, but for the wrath of a Hebrew Jehovah, which only blows
+can appease or make articulate. If every weapon were taken from their
+hands and all their young men were dead, with naked fists those who
+were left would smite--smite and smite. It is fitting that they should
+feel this way, seeing themselves as they do perpetually frescoed
+against the sky-line of sacrifice; but I am glad that our English boys
+can laugh while they die.
+
+In trying to explain the change I found in England after war had
+commenced, I mentioned Henley and the boat-race crowds. I don't think
+it was a change; it was only a bringing to the surface of something
+that had been there always. Some years ago I was at Henley when the
+Belgians carried off the Leander Cup from the most crack crew that
+England could bring together. Evening after evening through the
+Regatta week the fear had been growing that we should lose, yet none
+of that fear was reflected in our attitude towards our Belgian guests.
+Each evening as they came up the last stretch of river, leading by
+lengths and knocking another contestant out, the spectators cheered
+them madly. Their method of rowing smashed all our traditions; it
+wasn't correct form; it wasn't anything. It ought to have made one
+angry. But these chaps were game; they were winning. "Let's play
+fair," said the river; so they cheered them. On the last night when
+they beat Leander, looking fresh as paint, leading by a length and
+taking the championship out of England, you would never have guessed
+by the flicker of an eyelash that it wasn't the most happy conclusion
+of a good week's sport for every oarsman present.
+
+It's the same spirit essentially that England is showing to-day. She
+cheers the winner. She trusts in her strength for another day. She
+insists on playing fair. She considers it bad manners to lose one's
+temper. She despises to hate back. She has carried this spirit so far
+that if you enter the college chapels of Oxford to-day, you will find
+inscribed on memorial tablets to the fallen not only the names of
+Britishers, but also the names of German Rhodes Scholars, who died
+fighting for their country against the men who were once their
+friends. Generosity, justice, disdain of animosity-these virtues were
+learnt on the playing-fields and race-courses. England knows their
+value; she treats war as a sport because so she will fight better. For
+her that approach to adversity is normal.
+
+With us war is a sport. With the French it is a martyrdom. But with
+the Americans it is a job. "We've got four years to do this job. We've
+got four years to do this job," as the American soldiers chant. I
+think in these three attitudes towards war as a martyrdom, as sport
+and as a job, you get reflected the three gradations of distance
+by which each nation is divided from the trenches. France had her
+tribulation thrust upon her. She was attacked; she had no option.
+England, separated by the Channel, could have restrained the weight
+of her strength, biding her time. She had her moment of choice, but
+rushed to the rescue the moment the first Hun bayonet gleamed across
+the Belgian threshold. America, fortified by the Atlantic, could not
+believe that her peace was in any way assailed. The idea seemed
+too madly far-fetched. At first she refused to realise that this
+apportioning of a continent three thousand miles distant from Germany
+was anything but a pipe-dream of diplomats in their dotage. It was
+inconceivable that it could be the practical and achievable cunning of
+military bullies and strategists. The truth dawned too slowly for her
+to display any vivid burst of anger. "It isn't true," she said. And
+then, "It seems incredible." And lastly, "What infernal impertinence!"
+
+It was the infernal impertinence of Germany's schemes for
+transatlantic plunder that roused the average American. It awoke in
+him a terrible, calm anger--a feeling that some one must be punished.
+It was as though he broke off suddenly in what he was doing and
+commenced rolling up his shirt-sleeves. There was a grim, surprised
+determination about his quietness, which had not been seen in any
+other belligerent nation. France became consciously and tragically
+heroic when war commenced. England became unwontedly cheerful because
+life was moving on grander levels. In America there was no outward
+change. The old habit of feverish industry still persisted, but was
+intensified and applied in unselfish directions.
+
+What has impressed me most in my tour of the American activities
+in France is the businesslike relentlessness of the preparations.
+Everything is being done on a titanic scale and everything is being
+done to last. The ports, the railroads, the plants that are being
+constructed will still be standing a hundred years from now. There's
+no "Home for Christmas" optimism about America's method of making war.
+One would think she was expecting to be still fighting when all the
+present generation is dead. She is investing billions of dollars in
+what can only be regarded as permanent improvements. The handsomeness
+of her spirit is illustrated by the fact that she has no understanding
+with the French for reimbursement.
+
+In sharp contrast with this handsomeness of spirit is the iciness of
+her purpose as regards the Boche. I heard no hatred of the individual
+German--only the deep conviction that Prussianism must be crushed at
+all costs. The American does not speak of "Poor old Fritz" as we do
+on our British Front. He's too logical to be sorry for his enemy.
+His attitude is too sternly impersonal for him to be moved by any
+emotions, whether of detestation or charity, as regards the Hun. All
+he knows is that a Frankenstein machinery has been set in motion for
+the destruction of the world; to counteract it he is creating another
+piece of machinery. He has set about his job in just the same spirit
+that he set about overcoming the difficulties of the Panama Canal.
+He has been used to overcoming the obstinacies of Nature; the human
+obstinacies of his new task intrigue him. I believe that, just as
+in peace times big business was his romance and the wealth which
+he gained from it was often incidental, so in France the job
+as a job impels him, quite apart from its heroic object. After
+all, smashing the Pan-Germanic Combine is only another form of
+trust-busting--trust-busting with aeroplanes and guns instead of with
+law and ledgers.
+
+There is something almost terrifying to me about this quiet
+collectedness--this Pierpont Morgan touch of sphinxlike aloofness
+from either malice or mercy. Just as America once said, "Business
+is business" and formed her world-combines, collaring monopolies and
+allowing the individual to survive only by virtue of belonging to
+the fittest, so now she is saying, "War is war"--something to be
+accomplished with as little regard to landscapes as blasting a
+railroad across a continent.
+
+For the first time in the history of this war Germany is "up against"
+a nation which is going to fight her in her own spirit, borrowing
+her own methods. This statement needs explaining; its truth was first
+brought to my attention at American General Headquarters. The French
+attitude towards the war is utterly personal; it is bayonet to
+bayonet. It depends on the unflinching courage of every individual
+French man and woman. The English attitude is that of the
+knight-errant, seeking high adventures and welcoming death in a noble
+cause. But the German attitude disregards the individual and knows
+nothing of gallantry. It lacks utterly the spiritual elation which
+made the strength of the French at Verdun and of the English at Mons.
+The German attitude is that of a soulless organisation, invented for
+one purpose--profitable conquest. War for the Hun is not a final and
+dreaded atonement for the restoring of justice to the world; it is
+a business undertaking which, as he is fond of telling us, has never
+failed to yield him good interest on his capital. I have seen a
+good deal of the capital he has invested in the battlefields he has
+lost--men smashed to pulp, bruised by shells out of resemblance to
+anything human, the breeding place of flies and pestilence, no
+longer the homes of loyalties and affections. I cannot conceive what
+percentage of returns can be said to compensate for the agony expended
+on such indecent Golgothas. However, the Hun has assured us that it
+pays him; he flatters himself that he is a first-class business man.
+
+But so does the American, and he knows the game from more points of
+view. For years he has patterned his schools and colleges on German
+educational methods. What applies to his civilian centres of learning
+applies to his military as well. German text-books gave the basis for
+all American military thought. American officers have been trained in
+German strategy just as thoroughly as if they had lived in Potsdam.
+At the start of the war many of them were in the field with the German
+armies as observers. They are able to synchronise their thoughts with
+the thoughts of their German enemies and at the same time to take
+advantage of all that the Allies can teach them.
+
+"War is a business," the Germans have said. The Americans, with an
+ideal shining in their eyes, have replied, "Very well. We didn't want
+to fight you; but now that you have forced us, we will fight you on
+your own terms. We will make war on you as a business, for we are
+businessmen. We will crush you coldly, dispassionately, without
+rancour, without mercy till we have proved to you that war is not
+profitable business, but hell."
+
+The American, as I have met him in France, has not changed one iota
+from the man that he was in New York or Chicago. He has transplanted
+himself untheatrically to the scenes of battlefields and set himself
+undisturbedly to the task of dying. There is an amazing normality
+about him. You find him in towns, ancient with chateaux and wonderful
+with age; he is absolutely himself, keenly efficient and irreverently
+modern. Everywhere, from the Bay of Biscay to the Swiss border, from
+the Mediterranean to the English Channel, you see the lean figure and
+the slouch hat of the U.S.A. soldier. He is invariably well-conducted,
+almost always alone and usually gravely absorbed in himself. The
+excessive gravity of the American in khaki has astonished the men of
+the other armies who feel that, life being uncertain, it is well to
+make as genial a use of it as possible while it lasts. The soldier
+from the U.S.A. seems to stand always restless, alert, alone,
+listening--waiting for the call to come. He doesn't sink into the
+landscape the way other troops have done. His impatience picks him
+out--the impatience of a man in France solely for one purpose. I have
+seen him thus a thousand times, standing at street-corners, in the
+crowd but not of it, remarkable to every one but himself. Every man
+and officer I have spoken to has just one thing to say about what is
+happening inside him, "Let them take off my khaki and send me back
+to America, or else hurry me into the trenches. I came here to get
+started on this job; the waiting makes me tired."
+
+"Let me get into the trenches," that was the cry of the American
+soldier that I heard on every hand. Having witnessed his eagerness,
+cleanness and intensity, I ask no more questions as to how he will
+acquit himself.
+
+I have presented him as an extremely practical person, but no American
+that I ever met was solely practical. If you watch him closely you
+will always find that he is doing practical things for an idealistic
+end. The American who accumulates a fortune to himself, whether it be
+through corralling railroads, controlling industries, developing mines
+or establishing a chain of dry-goods stores, doesn't do it for the
+money only, but because he finds in business the poetry of creating,
+manipulating, evolving--the exhilaration and adventure of swaying
+power. And so there came a day when I caught my American soldier
+dreaming and off his guard.
+
+All day I had been motoring through high uplands. It was a part of
+France with which I was totally unfamiliar. A thin mist was drifting
+across the country, getting lost in valleys where it piled up into
+fleecy mounds, getting caught in tree-tops where it fluttered like
+tattered banners. Every now and then, with the suddenness of our
+approach, we would startle an aged shepherd, muffled and pensive as
+an Arab, strolling slowly across moorlands, followed closely by the
+sentinel goats which led his flock. The day had been strangely mystic.
+Time seemed a mood. I had ceased to trouble about where I was going;
+that I knew my ultimate destination was sufficient. The way that led
+to it, which I had never seen before, should never see again perhaps,
+and through which I travelled at the rate of an express, seemed a
+fairy non-existent Hollow Land. Landscapes grew blurred with the speed
+of our passage. They loomed up on us like waves, stayed with us for a
+second and vanished. The staff-officer, who was my conductor, drowsed
+on his seat beside the driver. He had wearied himself in the morning,
+taking me now here to see an American Division putting on a manoeuvre,
+now there to where the artillery were practising, then to another
+valley where machine-guns tapped like thousands of busy typewriters
+working on death's manuscript. After that had come bayonet charges
+against dummies, rifle-ranges and trench-digging--all the industrious
+pretence at slaughter which prefaces the astounding actuality. We
+were far away from all that now; the brown figures had melted into the
+brownness of the hills. There might have been no war. Perhaps there
+wasn't. Never was there a world more grey and quiet. I grew sleepy.
+My head nodded. I opened my eyes, pulled myself together and again
+nodded. The roar of the engine was soothing. The rush of wind lay
+heavy against my eye-lids. It seemed odd that I should be here and
+not in the trenches. When I was in the line I had often made up life's
+deficiencies by imagining, imagining.... Perhaps I was really in
+the line now. I wouldn't wake up to find out. That would come
+presently--it always had.
+
+We were slowing down. I opened my eyes lazily. No, we weren't
+stopping--only going through a village. What a quaint grey village
+it was--worth looking at if I wasn't so tired. I was on the point
+of drowsing off again when I caught sight of a word written on a
+sign-board, _Domremy_. My brain cleared. I sat up with a jerk. It was
+magic that I should find myself here without warning--at Domremy, the
+Bethlehem of warrior-woman's mercy. I had dreamed from boyhood of this
+place as a legend--a memory of white chivalry to be found on no map,
+a record of beauty as utterly submerged as the lost land of Lyonesse.
+Hauntingly the words came back, "Who is this that cometh from Domremy?
+Who is she in bloody coronation robes from Rheims? Who is she that
+cometh with blackened flesh from walking in the furnaces of Rouen?
+This is she, the shepherd girl...." All about me on the little hills
+were the woodlands through which she must have led her sheep and
+wandered with her heavenly visions.
+
+We had come to a bend in the village street. Where the road took a
+turn stood an aged church; nestling beside it in a little garden was
+a grey, semi-fortified mediaeval dwelling. The garden was surrounded by
+high spiked railings, planted on a low stone wall. Sitting on the wall
+beside the entrance was an American soldier. He had a small French
+child on either knee--one arm about each of them; thus embarrassed
+he was doing his patient best to roll a Bull Durham cigarette. The
+children were vividly interested; they laughed up into the soldier's
+face. One of them was a boy, the other a girl. The long golden curls
+of the girl brushed against the soldier's cheek. The three heads bent
+together, almost touching. The scene was timelessly human, despite the
+modernity of the khaki. Joan of Arc might have been that little girl.
+
+I stopped the driver, got out and approached the group. The soldier
+jumped to attention and saluted. In answer to my question, he said,
+"Yes, this is where she lived. That's her house--that grey cottage
+with scarcely any windows. Bastien le Page could never have seen it;
+it isn't a bit like his picture in the Metropolitan Gallery."
+
+He spoke in a curiously intimate way as if he had known Joan of Arc
+and had spoken with her there--as if she had only just departed.
+It was odd to reflect that America had still lain hidden behind the
+Atlantic when Joan walked the world.
+
+We entered the gate into the garden, the American soldier, the
+children and I together. The little girl, with that wistful confidence
+that all French children show for men in khaki, slipped her grubby
+little paw into my hand. I expect Joan was often grubby like that.
+
+Brown winter leaves strewed the path. The grass was bleached and dead.
+At our approach an old sheep-dog rattled his chain and looked out of
+his kennel. He was shaggy and matted with years. His bark was so
+weak that it broke in the middle. He was a Rip Van Winkle of a
+sheep-dog--the kind of dog you would picture in a fairy-tale. One
+couldn't help feeling that he had accompanied the shepherd girl and
+had kept the flock from straying while she spoke with her visions.
+All those centuries ago he had seen her ride away--ride away to save
+France--and she had not come back. All through the centuries he had
+waited; at every footstep on the path he had come hopefully out from
+his kennel, wagging his tail and barking ever more weakly. He would
+not believe that she was dead. And it was difficult to believe it in
+that ancient quiet. If ever France needed her, it was now.
+
+Across my memory flashed the words of a dreamer, prophetic in the
+light of recent events, "Daughter of Domremy, when the gratitude of
+thy king shall awaken, thou wilt be sleeping the sleep of the dead.
+Call her, King of France, but she will not hear thee. Cite her by the
+apparitors to come and receive a robe of honour, but she will not be
+found. When the thunders of universal France, as even yet may happen,
+shall proclaim the grandeur of the poor shepherd girl that gave up her
+all for her country, thy ear, young shepherd girl, will have been deaf
+five centuries."
+
+Quite illogically it seemed to me that January evening that this
+American soldier was the symbol of the power that had come in her
+stead.
+
+The barking of the dog had awakened a bowed old Mother Hubbard lady.
+She opened the door of her diminutive castle and peered across the
+threshold, jingling her keys.
+
+Would we come in? Ah, Monsieur from America was there! He was always
+there when he was not training, playing with the children and rolling
+cigarettes. And Monsieur, the English officer, perhaps he did not
+know that she was descended from Joan's family. Oh, yes, there was no
+mistake about it; that was why she had been made custodian. She must
+light the lamp. There! That was better. There was not much to see, but
+if we would follow....
+
+We stepped down into a flagged room like a cellar--cold, ascetic
+and bare. There was a big open fire-place, with a chimney hooded by
+massive masonry and blackened by the fires of immemorial winters. This
+was where Joan's parents had lived. She had probably been born here.
+The picture that formed in my mind was not of Joan, but that other
+woman unknown to history--her mother, who after Joan had left the
+village and rumours of her battles and banquets drifted back, must
+have sat there staring into the blazing logs, her peasant's hands
+folded in her lap, brooding, wondering, hoping, fearing--fearing as
+the mothers of soldiers have throughout the ages.
+
+And this was Joan's brother's room--a cheerless place of hewn stone.
+What kind of a man could he have been? What were his reflections as
+he went about his farm-work and thought of his sister at the head of
+armies? Was he merely a lout or something worse--the prototype of
+our Conscientious Objector: a coward who disguised his cowardice with
+moral scruples?
+
+And this was Joan's room--a cell, with a narrow slit at the end
+through which one gained a glimpse of the church. Before this slit she
+had often knelt while the angels drifted from the belfry like doves
+to peer in on her. The place was sacred. How many nights had she spent
+here with girlish folded hands, her face ecstatic, the cold eating
+into her tender body? I see her blue for lack of charity, forgotten,
+unloved, neglected--the symbol of misunderstanding and loneliness.
+They told her she was mad. She was a laughing stock in the village.
+The world could find nothing better for her to do than driving sheep
+through the bitter woodlands; but God found time to send his angels.
+Yes, she was mad--mad as Christ was in Galilee--mad enough to save
+others when she could not save herself. How nearly the sacrifice of
+this most child-like of women parallels the sacrifice of the most
+God-like of men! Both were born in a shepherd community; both forewent
+the humanity of love and parenthood; both gave up their lives that the
+world might be better; both were royally apparelled in mockery; both
+followed their visions; for each the price of following was death.
+She, too, was despised and rejected; as a sheep before her shearers is
+dumb, so she opened not her mouth.
+
+That is all there is to see at Domremy; three starveling, stone-paved
+rooms, a crumbling church, a garden full of dead leaves, an old
+dog growing mangy in his kennel and the wind-swept cathedral of the
+woodlands. The soul of France was born there in the humble body of a
+peasant-girl; yes, and more than the soul of France--the gallantry of
+all womanhood. God must be fond of His peasants; I think they will be
+His aristocracy in Heaven.
+
+The old lady led us out of the house. There was one more thing she
+wished to show us. The sunset light was still in the tree-tops,
+but her eyes were dim; she thought that night had already gathered.
+Holding her lamp above her head, she pointed to a statue in a niche
+above the doorway. It had been placed there by order of the King of
+France after Joan was dead. But it wasn't so much the statue that she
+wanted us to look at; it was the mutilations that were upon it. She
+was filled with a great trembling of indignation. "Yes, gaze your fill
+upon it, Messieurs," she said; "it was _les Boches_ did that. They
+were here in 1870. To others she may be a saint, but to _them_--Bah!"
+and she spat, "a woman is less than a woman always."
+
+When we turned to go she was still cursing _les Boches_ beneath her
+breath, tremblingly holding up the lamp above her head that she might
+forget nothing of their defilement. The old dog rattled his chain as
+we passed; he knew us now and did not trouble to come out. The dead
+leaves whispered beneath our tread.
+
+At the gate we halted. I turned to my American soldier. "How long
+before you go into the line?"
+
+He was carrying the little French girl in his arms. As he glanced
+up to answer, his face caught the sunset. "Soon now. The sooner, the
+better. She ...," and I knew he meant no living woman. "This place ...
+I don't know how to express it. But everything here makes you want
+to fight,--makes you ashamed of standing idle. If she could do
+that--well, I guess that I...."
+
+He made no attempt to fill his eloquent silences; and so I left. As
+the car gathered speed, plunging into the pastoral solitudes, I looked
+back. The last sight I had of Domremy was a grey little garden, made
+sacred by the centuries, and an American soldier standing with a
+French child in his arms, her golden hair lying thickly against his
+neck.
+
+On the surface the American is unemotionally practical, but at heart
+he is a dreamer, first, last and always. If the Americans have merited
+any criticism in France, it is owing to the vastness of their plans;
+the tremendous dream of their preparations postpones the beginning of
+the reality. Their mistake, if they have made a mistake, is an error
+of generosity. They are building with a view to flinging millions
+into the line when thousands a little earlier would be of superlative
+advantage. They had the choice of dribbling their men over in small
+contingents or of waiting till they could put a fighting-force into
+the field so overwhelming in equipment and numbers that its weight
+would be decisive. They were urged to learn wisdom from England's
+example and not to waste their strength by putting men into the
+trenches in a hurry before they were properly trained. England was
+compelled to adopt this chivalrous folly by the crying need of France.
+It looked in the Spring of 1917, before Russia had broken down or the
+pressure on the Italian front had become so menacing, as though the
+Allies could afford to ask America to conduct her war on the lines
+of big business. America jumped at the chance--big business being the
+task to which her national genius was best suited. If her Allies could
+hold on long enough, she would build her fleet and appear with an army
+of millions that would bring the war to a rapid end. Her role was to
+be that of the toreador in the European bull-fight.
+
+But big business takes time and usually loses money at the start.
+In the light of recent developments, we would rather have the
+bird-in-the-hand of 300,000 Americans actually fighting than the
+promise of a host a year from now. People at home in America realised
+this in January. They were so afraid that their Allies might feel
+disappointed. They were so keen to achieve tangible results in the war
+that they grew impatient with the long delay. They weren't interested
+in seeing other nations going over the top--the same nations who had
+been over so many times; they wanted to see their sons and brothers at
+once given the opportunity to share the wounds and the danger. Their
+attitude was Spartan and splendid; they demanded a curtailment of
+their respite that they might find themselves afloat on the crimson
+tide. The cry of the civilians in America was identical with that of
+their men in France. "Let them take off our khaki or else hurry us
+into the trenches. We want to get started. This waiting makes us
+tired."
+
+And the civilians in America had earned a right to make their demand.
+Industrially, financially, philanthropically, from every point of view
+they had sacrificed and played the game, both by the Allies and
+their army. When they, as civilians, had been so willing to wear
+the stigmata of sacrifice, they were jealous lest their fighting men
+should be baulked of their chance of making those sacrifices appear
+worth while.
+
+There have been many accusations in the States with regard to
+the supposed breakdown of their military organization in
+France--accusations inspired by generosity towards the Allies. From
+what I have seen, and I have been given liberal opportunities to see
+everything, I do not think that those accusations are justified. As
+a combatant of another nation, I have my standards of comparison by
+which to judge and I frankly state that I was amazed with the progress
+that had been made. It is a progress based on a huge scale and
+therefore less impressive to the layman than if the scale had been
+less ambitious. What I saw were the foundations of an organisation
+which can be expanded to handle a fighting-machine which staggers
+the imagination. What the layman expects to see are Hun trophies and
+Americans coming out of the line on stretchers. He will see all that,
+if he waits long enough, for the American military hospitals in France
+are being erected to accommodate 200,000 wounded.
+
+Unfounded optimisms, which under no possible circumstances could ever
+have been realised, are responsible for the disappointment felt in
+America. Inasmuch as these optimisms were widely accepted in England
+and France, civilian America's disappointment will be shared by
+the Allies, unless some hint of the truth is told as to what may be
+expected and what great preparations are under construction. It was
+generally believed that by the spring of 1918 America would have
+half a million men in the trenches and as many more behind the lines,
+training to become reinforcements. People who spoke this way could
+never have seen a hundred thousand men or have stopped to consider
+what transport would be required to maintain them at a distance of
+more than three thousand miles from their base. It was also believed
+that by the April of 1918, one year after the declaring of war,
+America would have manufactured ten thousand planes, standardised all
+their parts, trained the requisite number of observers and pilots,
+and would have them flying over the Hun lines. Such beliefs were pure
+moonshine, incapable of accomplishment; but there are facts to be told
+which are highly honourable.
+
+So far I have tried to give a glimpse of America's fighting spirit in
+facing up to her job; now, in as far as it is allowed, I want to give
+a sketch of her supreme earnestness as proved by what she has already
+achieved in France. The earnestness of her civilians should require
+no further proof than the readiness with which they accepted national
+conscription within a few hours of entering the war--a revolutionising
+departure which it took England two years of fighting even to
+contemplate, and which can hardly be said to be in full operation yet,
+so long as conscientious objectors are allowed to air their so-called
+consciences. In America the conscientious objector is not regarded; he
+is listened to as only one of two things--a deserter or a traitor. The
+earnestness of America's fighting man requires no proving; his only
+grievance is that he is not in the trenches. Yet so long as the weight
+of America is not felt to be turning the balance dramatically in our
+favour, the earnestness of America will be open to challenge both by
+Americans and by the Allies. What I saw in France in the early months
+of this year has filled me with unbounded optimism. I feel the elated
+certainty, as never before even in the moment of the most successful
+attack, that the Hun's fate is sealed. What is more, I have grounds
+for believing that he knows it--knows that the collapse of Russia will
+profit him nothing because he cannot withstand the avalanche of men
+from America. Already he hears them, as I have seen them, training in
+their camps from the Pacific to the Atlantic, racing across the
+Ocean in their grey transports, marching along the dusty roads of two
+continents, a procession locust-like in multitude, stretching half
+about the world, marching and singing indomitably, "We've got four
+years to do this job." From behind the Rhine he has caught their
+singing; it grows ever nearer, stronger. It will take time for that
+avalanche to pyramid on the Western Front; but when it has piled up,
+it will rush forward, fall on him and crush him. He knows something
+else, which fills him with a still more dire sense of calamity--that
+because America's honour has been jeopardised, of all the nations
+now fighting she will be the last to lay down her arms. She has given
+herself four years to do her job; when her job is ended, it will be
+with Prussianism as it was with Jezebel, "They that went to bury her
+found no more of her than the skull and the feet and the palms of her
+hands. And her carcase was as dung upon the face of the field, so that
+men should not say, 'This is Jezebel.'"
+
+As an example of what America is accomplishing, I will take a sample
+port in France. It was of tenth-rate importance, little more than
+a harbour for coastwise vessels and ocean-going tramps when the
+Americans took it over; by the time they have finished, it will be
+among the first ports of Europe. It is only one of several that they
+are at present enlarging and constructing. The work already completed
+has been done in the main under the direction of the engineers who
+marched through London in the July of last year. I visited the port in
+January, so some idea can be gained of how much has been achieved in a
+handful of months.
+
+The original French town still has the aspect of a prosperous
+fishing-village. There are two main streets with shops on them; there
+is one out-of-date hotel; there are a few modern dwellings facing
+the sea. For the rest, the town consists of cottages, alleys and
+open spaces where the nets were once spread to dry. To-day in a vast
+circle, as far as eye can reach, a city of huts has grown up. In those
+huts live men of many nations, Americans, French, German prisoners,
+negroes. They are all engaged in the stupendous task of construction.
+The capacity of the harbour basin is being multiplied fifty times, the
+berthing capacity trebled, the unloading facilities multiplied by ten.
+A railroad yard is being laid which will contain 225 miles of track
+and 870 switches. An immense locomotive-works is being erected for
+the repairing and assembling of rolling-stock from America. It was
+originally planned to bring over 960 standard locomotives and 30,000
+freight-cars from the States, all equipped with French couplers
+and brakes so that they could become a permanent part of the French
+railroad system. These figures have since been somewhat reduced by
+the purchase of rolling-stock in Europe. Reservoirs are being built at
+some distance from the town which will be able to supply six millions
+gallons of purified water a day. In order to obtain the necessary
+quantity of pipe, piping will be torn up from various of the
+water-systems in America and brought across the Atlantic. As the
+officer, who was my informant remarked, "Rather than see France go
+short, some city in the States will have to haul water in carts."
+
+As proof of the efficiency with which materials from America are being
+furnished, when the engineers arrived on the scene with 225 miles of
+track to lay, they found 100 miles of rails and spikes already waiting
+for them. Of the 870 switches required, 350 were already on hand. Of
+the ties required, one-sixth were piled up for them to be going on
+with. Not so bad for a nation quite new to the war-game and living
+three thousand miles beyond the horizon!
+
+On further enquiry I learnt that six million cubic yards of filling
+were necessary to raise the ground of the railroad yard to the proper
+level. In order that the work may be hurried, dredges are being
+brought across the Atlantic and, if necessary, harbour construction in
+the States will be curtailed.
+
+I was interested in the personnel employed in this work. Here, as
+elsewhere, I found that the engineering and organising brains of
+America are largely in France. One colonel was head of the marble
+industry in the States; another had been vice-president of the
+Pennsylvania Railroad. Another man, holding a sergeant's rank was
+general manager of the biggest fishing company. Another, a private
+in the ranks, was chief engineer of the American Aluminum Company. A
+major was general manager of The Southern Pacific. Another colonel was
+formerly controller of the currency and afterwards president of the
+Central Trust Company of Illinois. A captain was chief engineer and
+built the aqueducts over the keys of the Florida East Coast Railroad.
+As with us, you found men of the highest social and professional grade
+serving in every rank of the American Army; one, a society man and
+banker, was running a gang of negroes whose job it was to shovel sand
+into cars. In peace times thirty thousand pounds a year could not
+have bought him. What impressed me even more than the line of
+communications itself was the quality of the men engaged on its
+construction. As one of them said to me, "Any job that they give us
+engineers to do over here is likely to be small in comparison with
+the ones we've had to tackle in America." The man who said this had
+previously done his share in the building of the Panama Canal. There
+were others I met, men who had spanned rivers in Alaska, flung
+rails across the Rockies, built dams in the arid regions, performed
+engineering feats in China, Africa, Russia--in all parts of the world.
+They were trained to be undaunted by the hugeness of any task; they'd
+always beaten Nature in the long run. Their cheerful certainty that
+America in France was more than up to her job maintained a constant
+wave of enthusiasm.
+
+It may be asked why it is necessary in an old-established country
+like France, to waste time in enlarging harbours before you can make
+effective war. The answer is simple: France has not enough ports of
+sufficient size to handle the tonnage that is necessary to support
+the Allied armies within her borders. America's greatest problem is
+tonnage. She has the men and the materials in prodigal quantities, but
+they are all three thousand miles away. Before the men can be
+brought over, she has to establish her means of transport and line
+of communications, so as to make certain that she can feed and clothe
+them when once she has got them into the front-line. There are two
+ways of economising on tonnage. One is to purchase in Europe. In this
+way, up to February, The Purchasing Board of the Americans had saved
+ninety days of transatlantic traffic. The other way is to have modern
+docks, well railroaded, so that vessels can be unloaded in the least
+possible space of time and sent back for other cargoes. Hence it has
+been sane economy on the part of America to put much of her early
+energy into construction rather than into fighting. Nevertheless, it
+has made her an easy butt for criticism both in the States and abroad,
+since the only proof to the newspaper-reader that America is at war is
+the amount of front-line that she is actually defending.
+
+I had heard much of what was going on at a certain place which was to
+be the intermediate point in the American line of communications. I
+had studied a blue-print map and had been amazed at its proportions.
+I was told, and can well believe, that when completed it was to be the
+biggest undertaking of its kind in the world. It was to be six and
+a half miles long by about one mile broad. It was to have four and
+a half million feet of covered storage and ten million feet of open
+storage. It was to contain over two hundred miles of track in its
+railroad yard and to house enough of the materials of war to keep a
+million men fully equipped for thirty days. In addition to this it was
+to have a plant, not for the repairing, but merely for the assembling
+of aeroplanes, which would employ twenty thousand men.
+
+I arrived there at night. There was no town. One stepped from the
+train into the open country. Far away in the distance there was a
+glimmering of fires and the scarlet of sparks shooting up between
+bare tree-tops. My first impression was of the fragrance of pines and,
+after that, as I approached the huts, of a memory more definite and
+elusively familiar. The swinging of lanterns helped to bring it back:
+I was remembering lumber-camps in the Rocky Mountains. The box-stove
+in the shack in which I slept that night and the roughly timbered
+walls served to heighten the illusion that I was in America. Next
+morning the illusion was completed. Here were men with mackinaws and
+green elk boots; here were cook-houses in which the only difference
+was that a soldier did the cooking instead of a Chinaman; and above
+all, here were fir and pines growing out of a golden soil, with a
+soft wind blowing overhead. And here, in an extraordinary way, the
+democracy of a lumber-camp had been reproduced: every one from
+the Colonel down was a worker; it was difficult, apart from their
+efficiency, to tell their rank.
+
+Early in the morning I started out on a gasolene-speeder to make the
+tour. At an astonishing rate, for the work had only been in hand three
+months, the vast acreage was being tracked and covered with the sheds.
+The sheds were not the kind I had been used to on my own front; they
+were built out of anything that came handy, commenced with one sort of
+material and finished with another. Sometimes the cross-pieces in the
+roofs were still sweating, proving that it was only yesterday they
+had been cut down in the nearby wood. There was no look of permanence
+about anything. As the officer who conducted me said, "It's all run
+up--a race against time." And then he added with a twinkle in his eye,
+"But it's good enough to last four years."
+
+This was America in France in every sense of the word. One felt the
+atmosphere of rush. In the buildings, which should have been left when
+materials failed, but which had been carried to completion by pioneer
+methods, one recognised the resourcefulness of the lumberman of the
+West. Then came a touch of Eastern America, to me almost more replete
+with memory and excitement. In a flash I was transferred from a camp
+in France to the rock-hewn highway of Fifth Avenue, running through
+groves of sky-scrapers, garnished with sunshine and echoing with
+tripping footsteps. I could smell the asphalt soaked with gasolene
+and the flowers worn by the passing girls. The whole movement and
+quickness of the life I had lost flooded back on me. The sound I heard
+was the fate _motif_ of the frantic opera of American endeavour. The
+truly wonderful thing was that I should hear it here, in a woodland in
+France--the rapid tapping of a steel-riveter at work.
+
+I learnt afterwards that I was not the only one to be carried away by
+that music, as of a monstrous wood-pecker in an iron forest. The first
+day the riveter was employed, the whole camp made excuses to come
+and listen to it. They stood round it in groups, deafened and
+thrilled--and a little homesick. What the bag-pipe is to the
+Scotchman, the steel-riveter is to the American--the instrument which
+best expresses his soul to a world which is different.
+
+I found that the riveter was being employed in the erection of an
+immense steel and concrete refrigerating plant, which was to
+have machinery for the production of its own ice and sufficient
+meat-storage capacity to provide a million men for thirty days. The
+water for the ice was being obtained from wells which had been already
+sunk. There was only surface water there when the Americans first
+struck camp.
+
+As another clear-cut example of what America is accomplishing in
+France, I will take an aviation-camp. This camp is one of several, yet
+it alone will be turning out from 350 to 400 airmen a month. The area
+which it covers runs into miles. The Americans have their own ideas
+of aerial fighting tactics, which they will teach here on an intensive
+course and try out on the Hun from time to time. Some of their experts
+have had the advantage of familiarising themselves with Hun aerial
+equipment and strategy; they were on his side of the line at the start
+of the war as neutral military observers. I liked the officer at
+the head of this camp; I was particularly pleased with some of his
+phrases. He was one of the first experts to fly with a Liberty engine.
+Without giving any details away, he assured me impressively that it
+was "an honest-to-God engine" and that his planes were equipped with
+"an honest-to-God machine-gun," and that he looked forward with cheery
+anticipation to the first encounter his chaps would have with "the
+festive Hun." He was one of the few Americans I had met who spoke with
+something of our scornful affection for the enemy. It indicated to me
+his absolute certainty that he could beat him at the flying game. On
+his lips the Hun was never the German or the Boche, but always "the
+festive Hun." You can afford to speak kindly, almost pityingly of some
+one you are going to vanquish. Hatred often indicates fear. Jocularity
+is a victorious sign.
+
+When I was in America last October a great effort was being made to
+produce an overwhelming quantity of aeroplanes. Factories, both large
+and small, in every State were specializing on manufacturing certain
+parts, the idea being that so time would be saved and efficiency
+gained. These separate parts were to be collected and assembled at
+various big government plants. The aim was to turn out planes as
+rapidly as Ford Cars and to swamp the Hun with numbers. America is
+unusually rich in the human as well as the mechanical material for
+crushing the enemy in the air. In this service, as in all the others,
+the only difficulty that prevents her from making her fighting
+strength immediately felt is the difficulty of transportation. The
+road of ships across the Atlantic has to be widened; the road of steel
+from the French ports to the Front has to be tracked and multiplied in
+its carrying capacity. These difficulties on land and water are
+being rapidly overcome: by adding to the means of transportation;
+by increasing the efficiency of the transport facilities already
+existing; by lightening the tonnage to be shipped from the States by
+buying everything that is procurable in Europe. In the early months
+much of the available Atlantic tonnage was occupied with carrying the
+materials of construction: rails, engines, concrete, lumber, and all
+the thousand and one things that go to the housing of armies. This
+accounts for America's delay in starting fighting. For three years
+Europe had been ransacked; very much of what America would require had
+to be brought. Such work does not make a dramatic impression on
+other nations, especially when they are impatient. Its value as a
+contribution towards defeating the Hun is all in the future. Only
+victories win applause in these days. Nevertheless, such work had to
+be done. To do it thoroughly, on a sufficiently large scale, in the
+face of the certain criticism which the delay for thoroughness would
+occasion, demanded bravery and patriotism on the part of those
+in charge of affairs. By the time this book is published their
+high-mindedness will have begun to be appreciated, for the results of
+it will have begun to tell. The results will tell increasingly as the
+war progresses. America is determined to have no Crimea scandals. The
+contentment and good condition of her troops in France will be
+largely owing to the organisation and care with which her line of
+communications has been constructed.
+
+The purely business side of war is very dimly comprehended either by
+the civilian or the combatant. The combatant, since he does whatever
+dying is to be done, naturally looks down on the business man in
+khaki. The civilian is inclined to think of war in terms of the mobile
+warfare of other days, when armies were rarely more than some odd
+thousands strong and were usually no more than expeditionary forces.
+Such armies by reason of their rapid movements and the comparative
+fewness of their numbers, were able to live on the countries through
+which they marched. But our fighting forces of to-day are the manhood
+of nations. The fronts which they occupy can scarcely boast a blade of
+grass. The towns which lie behind them have been picked clean to the
+very marrow. France herself, into which a military population of many
+millions has been poured, was never at the best of times entirely
+self-supporting. Whatever surplus of commodities the Allies possessed,
+they had already shared long before the spring of 1917. When America
+landed into the war, she found herself in the position of one who
+arrives at an overcrowded inn late at night. Whatever of food or
+accommodation the inn could afford had been already apportioned;
+consequently, before America could put her first million men into the
+trenches, she had to graft on to France a piece of the living tissue
+of her own industrial system--whole cities of repair-shops, hospitals,
+dwellings, store-houses, ice-plants, etc., together with the purely
+business personnel that go with them. These cities, though initially
+planned to maintain and furnish a minimum number of fighting men,
+had to be capable of expansion so that they could ultimately support
+millions.
+
+Here are some facts and statistics which illustrate the big business
+of war as Americans have undertaken it. They have had to erect
+cold storage-plants, with mechanical means for ice-manufacture, of
+sufficient capacity to hold twenty-five million pounds of beef always
+in readiness.
+
+They are at present constructing two salvage depots which, when
+completed, will be the largest in the world. Here they will repair
+and make fit for service again, shoes, harness, clothing, webbing,
+tentage, rubber-boots, etc. Attached to these buildings there are
+to be immense laundries which will undertake the washing for all
+the American forces. In connection with the depots, there will be a
+Salvage Corps, whose work is largely at the Front. The materials which
+they collect will be sent back to the depots for sorting. Under the
+American system every soldier, on coming out of the trenches, will
+receive a complete new outfit, from the soles of his feet to the crown
+of his head. "This," the General who informed me said tersely, "is our
+way of solving the lice-problem."
+
+The Motor Transport also has its salvage depot. Knock-down buildings
+and machinery have been brought over from the States, and upwards of
+4,000 trained mechanics for a start. This depot is also responsible
+for the repairs of all horse-drawn transport, except the artillery.
+The Quartermaster General's Department alone will have 35,000 motor
+propelled vehicles and a personnel of 160,000 men.
+
+Every effort is being made to employ labour-saving devices to
+the fullest extent. The Supply Department expects to cut down its
+personnel by two-thirds through the efficient use of machinery and
+derricks. The order compelling all packages to be standardized in
+different graded sizes, so that they can be forwarded directly to
+the Front before being broken, has already done much to expedite
+transportation. The dimensions of the luggage of a modern army can
+be dimly realized when it is stated that the American armies will
+initially require twenty-four million square feet of covered and
+forty-one million of unroofed storage--not to mention the barrack
+space.
+
+Within the next few months they will require bakeries capable of
+feeding one million and a quarter men. These bakeries are divided
+into: the field bakeries, which are portable, and the mechanical
+bakeries which are stationary and on the line of communications. One
+of the latter had just been acquired and was described to me when I
+was in the American area. It was planned throughout with a view to
+labour-saving. It was so constructed that it could take the flour off
+the cars and, with practically no handling, convert it into bread
+at the rate of 750,000 lbs. a day. This struck me as a peculiarly
+American contribution to big business methods; but on expressing this
+opinion I was immediately corrected. This form of bakery was a British
+invention, which has been in use for some time on our lines. The
+Americans owed their possession of the bakery to the courtesy of the
+British Government, who had postponed their own order and allowed the
+Americans to fill theirs four months ahead of their contract.
+
+This is a sample of the kind of discovery that I was perpetually
+making. Two out of three times when I thought I had run across a
+characteristically American expression of efficiency, I was told that
+it had been copied from the British. I learnt more about my own army's
+business efficiency in studying it secondhand with the Americans,
+than I had ever guessed existed in all the time that I had been an
+inhabitant of the British Front. It is characteristic of us as a
+people that we like to pretend that we muddle our way into success.
+We advertise our mistakes and camouflage our virtues. We are almost
+ashamed of gaining credit for anything that we have done well. There
+is a fine dishonesty about this self-belittlement; but it is not
+always wise. During these first few months of their being at war
+the Americans have discovered England in almost as novel a sense as
+Columbus did America. It was a joy to be with them and to watch their
+surprise. The odd thing was that they had had to go to France to
+find us out. Here they were, the picked business men of the world's
+greatest industrial nation, frankly and admiringly hats off to British
+"muddle-headed" methods. Not only were they hats off to the methods,
+many of which they were copying, but they were also hats off to the
+generous helpfulness of our Government and Military authorities in the
+matter of advice, co-operation and supplies. From the private in the
+ranks, who had been trained by British N.C.O.'s and Officers, to
+the Generals at the head of departments, there was only one feeling
+expressed for Great Britain--that of a new sincerity of friendship and
+admiration. "John Bull and his brother Jonathan" had become more than
+an empty phrase; it expressed a true and living relation.
+
+A similar spirit of appreciation had grown up towards the French--not
+the emotional, histrionic, Lafayette appreciation with which the
+American troops sailed from America, but an appreciation based on
+sympathy and a knowledge of deeds and character. I think this spirit
+was best illustrated at Christmas when all over France, wherever
+American troops were billeted, the rank and file put their hands deep
+into their pockets to give the refugee children of their district the
+first real Christmas they had had since their country was invaded.
+Officers were selected to go to Paris to do the purchasing of the
+presents, and I know of at least one case in which the men's gift was
+so generous that there was enough money left over to provide for the
+children throughout the coming year.
+
+In France one hears none of that patronising criticism which used
+to exist in America with regard to the older nations--none of those
+arrogant assertions that "because we are younger we can do things
+better." The bias of the American in France is all the other way; he
+is near enough to the Judgment Day, which he is shortly to experience,
+to be reverent in the presence of those who have stood its test. He is
+in France to learn as well as to contribute. Between himself and his
+brother soldiers of the British and French armies, there exists an
+entirely manly and reciprocal respect. And it is reciprocal; both the
+individual British and French fighting-man, now that they have seen
+the American soldier, are clamorous to have him adjacent to their
+line. The American has scarcely been blooded at this moment, and yet,
+having seen him, they are both certain that he's not the pal to let
+them down.
+
+The confidence that the American soldier has created among his
+soldier-Allies was best expressed to me by a British officer: "The
+British, French and Americans are the three great promise-keeping
+nations. For the first time in history we're standing together.
+We're promise-keepers banded together against the falsehood of
+Germany--that's why. It isn't likely that we shall start to tell lies
+to one another."
+
+Not likely!
+
+
+
+
+III
+
+THE WAR OF COMPASSION
+
+
+Officially America declared war on Germany in the spring of 1917;
+actually she committed her heart to the allied cause in September,
+1914, when the first shipment of the supplies of mercy arrived in
+Paris from the American Red Cross.
+
+There are two ways of waging war: you can fight with artillery and
+armed men; you can fight with ambulances and bandages. There's the war
+of destruction and the war of compassion. The one defeats the enemy
+directly with force; the other defeats him indirectly by maintaining
+the morale of the men who are fighting and, what is equally important,
+of the civilians behind the lines. Belgium would not be the utterly
+defiant and unconquered nation that she is to-day, had it not been for
+the mercy of Hoover and his disciples. Their voluntary presence
+made the captured Belgian feel that he was earning the thanks of all
+time--that the eyes of the world were upon him. They were neutrals,
+but their mere presence condemned the cause that had brought them
+there. Their compassion waged war against the Hun. The same is true of
+the American Ambulance Units which followed the French Armies into the
+fiercest of the carnage. They confirmed the poilu in his burning sense
+of injustice. That they, who could have absented themselves, should
+choose the damnation of destruction and dare the danger, convinced the
+entire French nation of its own righteousness. And it was true of the
+girls at the American hospitals who nursed the broken bodies which
+their brothers had rescued. It was true of Miss Holt's _Lighthouse_
+for the training of blinded soldiers, which she established in Paris
+within eight months of war's commencement. It was true of the American
+Relief Clearing House in Paris which, up to January, 1917, had
+received 291 shipments and had distributed eight million francs. By
+the time America put on armour, the American Red Cross, as the army's
+expert in the strategy of compassion, found that it had to take over
+more than eighty-six separate organisations which had been operating
+in France for the best part of two years.
+
+One cannot show pity with indignant hands and keep the mind neutral.
+The Galilean test holds true, "He who is not for me is against me."
+You cannot leave houses, lands, children, wife--everything that
+counts--for the Kingdom of Heaven's sake without developing a
+rudimentary aversion for the devil. All of which goes to prove that
+America's heart was fighting for the Allies long before her ambassador
+requested his passports from the Kaiser.
+
+The American Red Cross Commission landed in France on the 12th of
+June, 1917, seven days ahead of the Expeditionary Force. It had
+taken less than five days to organise. Its first act was to convey a
+monetary gift to the French hospitals. The first actual American Red
+Cross contribution was made in April to the Number Five British Base
+Hospital. The first American soldiers in France were doctors and
+nurses. The first American fighting done in France was done with the
+weapons of pity. The chief function of the American Red Cross up
+to the present has been to "carry on" and to bridge the gap of
+unavoidable delays while the army is preparing.
+
+To prove that this "war of compassion" is no idle phrase, let me
+illustrate with one dramatic instance. When the Italian line broke
+under the pressure of Hun artillery and propaganda, the American Red
+Cross sent representatives forward to inaugurate relief work for
+the 700,000 refugees, who were pouring southward from the Friuti and
+Veneto, homeless, hungry, possessing nothing but misfortune, spreading
+despair and panic every step of the journey. Their bodies must be
+cared for--that was evident; it would be easy for them to carry
+disease throughout Italy. But the disease of their minds was an even
+greater danger; if their demoralisation were not checked, it would
+inevitably prove contagious.
+
+The first two representatives of the American Red Cross arrived in
+Rome on November 5th, with a quarter of a million dollars at their
+disposal. That night they had a soup-kitchen going and fed 400 people.
+Their first day's work is the record of an amazing spurt of energy. In
+that first day they sent money for relief to every American Consul in
+the districts affected. They mobilised the American colony in Rome and
+arranged by wire for similar organisations to be formed throughout
+the length and breadth of Italy, wherever they could lay hands on an
+American. On all principal junction points through which the refugees
+would pass, soup-kitchens were installed and clothes were purchased
+and ready to be distributed as the trains pulled into the stations.
+They were badly needed, for the passengers had endured all the rigours
+of the retreat with the soldiers. They had been under shell and
+machine-gun fire. They had been bombed by aeroplanes. No horror of
+warfare had been spared them. Their clothes were verminous with weeks
+of wearing. They were packed like cattle. Babies born on the journey
+were wrapped in newspapers. There were instances of officers taking
+off their shirts that the little bodies should not go naked. A
+telegram was at once despatched to Paris for food and clothes and
+hospital supplies. Twenty-four cars came through within a week,
+despite the unusual military traffic. This ends the list of what was
+accomplished by two men in one day.
+
+The great thing was to make the demoralised Italians feel that America
+was on the spot and helping them. The sending of troops could not have
+reused their fighting spirit. They were sick of fighting. What they
+needed was the assurance that the world was not wholly brutal--that
+there was some one who was merciful, who did not condemn and who
+was moved by their sorrow. This assurance the prompt action of the
+American Red Cross gave. It restored in the affirmative with mercy,
+precisely the quality which Hun fury and propaganda had destroyed with
+lies. It restored to them their belief in the nobility of mankind, out
+of which belief grows all true courage.
+
+As the work progressed, it branched out on a much larger scale,
+embracing civilian, military and child-welfare activities. In the
+month of November upward of half a million lire were placed in the
+hands of American consuls for distribution. One million lire were
+contributed for the benefit of soldiers' families. A permanent
+headquarters was established with trained business men and men who had
+had experience under Hoover in Belgium in charge of its departments.
+Over 100 hospitals and two principal magazines of hospital stores
+had been lost in the retreat. The American Red Cross made up this
+deficiency by supplying the bedding for no less than 3,000 beds.
+Five weeks after the first two representatives had reached Rome
+three complete ambulance sections, each section being made up of 20
+ambulances, a staff car, a kitchen trailer and 33 men, were turned
+over to the Italian Medical Service of the third Army. By the first
+week in December the stream of refugees had practically stopped. Italy
+had been made to realise that she was not fighting alone; her morale
+had returned to her. This work, which had been initially undertaken
+from purely altruistic motives, had proved to possess a value of the
+highest military importance--an importance of the spirit utterly out
+of proportion to the money and labour expended. Magnanimity arouses
+magnanimity. In this case it revived the flame of Garibaldi which had
+all but died. It achieved a strategic victory of the soul which no
+amount of military assistance could have accomplished. The victory
+of the American Red Cross on the Italian Front is all the more
+significant since it was not until months later that Congress declared
+war on Austria.
+
+The campaign which the American Red Cross is waging in every country
+in which it operates, is frankly an "out to win" campaign. To win the
+war is its one and only object. What the army does for the courage of
+the body, the Red Cross does for the courage of the mind. It builds
+up the hearts and hopes of people who in three and a half years have
+grown numb. It restores the human touch to their lives and, with
+it, the spiritual horizon. Its business, while the army is still
+preparing, is to bring home to the Allies in every possible way the
+fact that America, with her hundred and ten millions of population, is
+in the war with them, eager to play the game, anxious to sacrifice as
+they have sacrificed, to give her man-power and resources as they have
+done, until justice has been established for every man and nation.
+
+It is necessary to lay stress on this programme since it differs
+greatly from the popular conception of the functions of the Red Cross
+in the battle area. It was on the field of Solferino in 1859, that
+Henri Dunant went out before the fury had spent itself to tend the
+wounded. It was here that he was fired with his great ambition to
+found a non-combatant service, which should recognise no enemies and
+be friends with every army. His ambition was realised when in 1864 the
+Conference at Geneva chose the Swiss flag, reversed, as its emblem--a
+red cross on a field of white--and laid the foundations for those
+international understandings which have since formed for all
+combatants, except the Hun in this present warfare, the protective law
+for the sick and wounded. The original purpose of the Red Cross still
+fills the imagination of the masses to the exclusion of all else that
+it is doing. Directly the term "Red Cross" is mentioned the picture
+that forms in most men's minds is of ambulances galloping through
+the thick of battle-smoke and of devoted stretcher-bearers who brave
+danger not to kill, but in order that they may save lives.
+
+This war has changed all that. To-day the Red Cross has to minister
+to not the wounded of armies only, but to the wounded of nations. In
+a country like France, with trenches dug the entire length of her
+eastern frontier and vast territories from which the entire population
+has been evacuated, the wounds of her armies are small in comparison
+with the wounds, bodily and mental, of her civil population--wounds
+which are the outcome of over three years of privation. When the civil
+population of any country has lost its pluck, no matter how splendid
+the spirit of its soldiers, its armies become paralysed. The civilians
+can commence peace negotiations behind the backs of their men in the
+trenches. They can insist on peace by refusing to send them ammunition
+and supplies. As a matter of fact the morale of the soldiers varies
+directly with the morale of the civilians for whom they fight. Behind
+every soldier stand a woman and a group of children. Their safety is
+his inspiration. If they are neglected, his sacrifice is belittled.
+If they beg that he should lay down his arms, his determination is
+weakened. It is therefore a vital necessity, quite apart from the
+humanitarian aspect, that the wounds of the civilians of belligerent
+countries should be cared for. If the civilians are allowed to become
+disheartened and cowardly, the heroic ideal of their fighting-men is
+jeopardised. This fact has been recognised by the Red Cross Societies
+of all countries in the present war; a large part of their energies
+has been devoted to social and relief work of a civil nature. Even
+in their purely military departments, the comfort of the troops
+claims quite as much attention as their medical treatment and
+hospitalisation. As a matter of fact, the actual carrying of the
+wounded out of the trenches to the comparative safety of the dressing
+station is usually done by combatants. A man has to live continually
+under shell-fire to acquire the immunity to fear which passes for
+courage. The bravest man is likely to get "jumpy," if he only faces up
+to a bombardment occasionally. There are other reasons why combatants
+should do the stretcher-bearing which do not need elaborating. The
+combatants have an expert knowledge of their own particular frontage;
+they are "wise" to the barraged areas; they are "up front" and
+continually coming and going, so it is often an economy of man-power
+for them to attend to their own wounded in the initial stages; they
+are the nearest to a comrade when he falls and all carry the necessary
+first-aid dressings; the emblem of the Red Cross has proved to be only
+a slight protection, as the Hun is quite likely not to respect it.
+What I am driving at is that the Red Cross has had to adapt itself to
+the new conditions of modern warfare, so that very many of its most
+important present-day functions are totally different from what
+popular fancy imagines.
+
+The American Red Cross has its French Headquarters in a famous
+gambling club in the Place de la Concorde. It is somewhat strange to
+pass through these rooms where rakes once flung away fortunes, and
+to find them industriously orderly with the conscience of an imported
+nation. By far the larger part of the staff are business men of
+the Wall Street type--not at all the kind who have been accustomed
+to sentimentalise over philanthropy. There is also a sprinkling
+of trained social workers, clergy, journalists, and university
+professors. The medical profession is represented by some of the
+leading specialists of the States, but at Headquarters they are
+distinctly in the minority. The purely medical work of the American
+Red Cross forms only a part of its total activities. The men
+at the head of affairs are bankers, merchants, presidents of
+corporations--men who have been trained to think in millions and
+to visualise broad areas. Girls are very much in evidence. They are
+usually volunteers, drawn from all classes, who offered their services
+to do anything that would help. To-day they are typists, secretaries,
+stenographers, nurses.
+
+The organisation is divided into three main departments:
+the department of military affairs, of civil affairs and of
+administration. Under these departments come a variety of bureaus:
+the bureau of rehabilitation and reconstruction; of the care and
+prevention of tuberculosis; of needy children and infant mortality;
+of refugees and relief; of the re-education of the French mutiles; of
+supplies; of the rolling canteens for the French armies; of the U.S.
+Army Division; of the Military, Medical and Surgical Division, etc.
+They are too numerous to mention in detail. The best way I can convey
+the picture of immense accomplishment is to describe what I actually
+saw in the field of operations.
+
+The first place I will take you to is Evian, because here you see the
+tragedy and need of France as embodied in individuals. Evian-les-Bains
+is on Lake Geneva, looking out across the water to Switzerland. It is
+the first point of call across the French frontier for the repatries
+returning from their German bondage. When the Boche first swept down
+on the northern provinces he pushed the French civilian population
+behind him. He has since kept them working for him as serfs, labouring
+in the captured coal-mines, digging his various lines of defences,
+setting up wire-entanglements, etc. Apart from the testimony of
+repatriated French civilians, I myself have seen messages addressed
+by Frenchmen to their wives, scrawled surreptitiously on the planks of
+Hun dug-outs in the hope that one day the dug-outs would be captured,
+and the messages passed on by a soldier of the Allies. After three and
+a half years of enforced labour, many of these captured civilians are
+worked out. To the Boche, with his ever-increasing food-shortage, they
+represent useless mouths. Instead of filling them he is driving their
+owners back, broken and useless, by way of Switzerland. To him human
+beings are merchandise to be sold upon the hoof like cattle. No
+spiritual values enter into the bargain. When the body is exhausted it
+is sent to the knacker's, as though it belonged to a worn-out horse.
+The entire attitude is materialistic and degrading. Evian-les-Bains,
+the once gay gambling resort of the cosmopolitan, has become the
+knacker's shop for French civilians exhausted by their German
+servitude. The Hun shoves them across the border at the rate of about
+1,300 a day. From the start I have always felt that this war was a
+crusade; what I saw at Evian made me additionally certain. When I was
+in the trenches I never had any hatred of the Boche. Probably I shall
+lose my hatred in pity for him when I get to the Front again--but
+for the present I hate him. It's here in France that one sees what a
+vileness he has created in the children's and women's lives.
+
+I took the night train down from Paris. Early in the morning I woke
+up to find myself in the gorges of the Alps, high peaks with romantic
+Italian-looking settings soaring on every side. At noon we reached
+Lake Geneva, lying slate-coloured and sombre beneath a wintry sky.
+That afternoon I saw the train of repatries arrive.
+
+I was on the platform when the train pulled into the station. It might
+have been a funeral cortege, only there was a horrible difference: the
+corpses pretended to be alive. The American Ambulance men were there
+in force. They climbed into the carriages and commenced to help the
+infirm to alight. The exiles were all so stiff with travel that they
+could scarcely move at first. The windows of the train were grey with
+faces. Such faces! All of them old, even the little children's. The
+Boche makes a present to France of only such human wreckage as is
+unuseful for his purposes. He is an acute man of business. The convoy
+consisted of two classes of persons--the very ancient and the very
+juvenile. You can't set a man of eighty to dig trenches and you can't
+make a prostitute out of a girl-child of ten. The only boys were of
+the mal-nourished variety. Men, women and children--they all had the
+appearance of being half-witted.
+
+They were terribly pathetic. As I watched them I tried to picture to
+myself what three and a half long years of captivity must have meant.
+How often they must have dreamt of the exaltation of this day--and
+now that it had arrived, they were not exalted. They had the look of
+people so spiritually benumbed that they would never know despair or
+exaltation again. They had a broken look; their shoulders were crushed
+and their skirts bedraggled. Many of them carried babies--pretty
+little beggars with flaxen hair. It wasn't difficult to guess their
+parentage.
+
+As they were herded on the platform a low, strangled kind of moaning
+went up. I watched individual lips to see where the sound came from.
+I caught no movement. The noise was the sighing of tired animals.
+Every one had some treasured possession. Here was an old man with
+an alarm-clock; there an aged woman with an empty bird-cage. A boy
+carried half-a-dozen sauce-pans strung together. Another had a spare
+pair of patched boots under his arm. Quite a lot of them clutched a
+bundle of umbrellas. I found myself reflecting that these were the
+remnants of families who had been robbed of everything that they
+valued in the world. Whatever they had saved from the ruin ought to
+represent the possession which had claimed most of their affections,
+and yet--! What did an alarm-clock, an empty bird-cage, a pair of
+patched boots, a string of sauce-pans, a bundle of ragged umbrellas
+signify in any life? What utter poverty, if these were the best that
+they could save!
+
+There was a band on the platform, consisting mainly of bugles and
+drums, to welcome them. The leader is reputed to be the laziest man
+in the French Army. It is said that they tried him at everything and
+then, in despair, sent him to Evian to drum forgotten happiness into
+the bones of repatries. Whatever his former military record, he now
+does his utmost to impersonate the defiant and impassioned soul of
+France. His moustaches are curled fiercely. His brows are heavy as
+thunderclouds. When he drums, the veins swell out in his neck with the
+violence of his energy.
+
+Suddenly, with an ominous preliminary rumble, the band struck up
+the Marseillaise. You should have seen the change in this crowd
+of corpses. You must remember that these people had been so long
+accustomed to lies and snares that it would probably take days to
+persuade them that they were actually safe home in France.
+
+As the battle-song for which they had suffered shook the air their
+lips rustled like leaves. There was hardly any sound--only a hoarse
+whisper. Then, all of a sudden, words came--an inarticulate, sobbing
+commotion. Tears blinded the eyes of every spectator, even those who
+had witnessed similar scenes often; we were crying because the singing
+was so little human.
+
+"Vive la France! Vive la France!" They waved flags--not the
+tri-colour, but flags which had been given them in Switzerland. They
+clung together dazed, women with slatternly dresses, children with
+peaked faces, men unhappy and unshaven. A woman caught sight of my
+uniform. "Vive l'Angleterre," she cried, and they all came stumbling
+forward to embrace me. It was horrible. They creaked like automatons.
+They gestured and mouthed, but the soul had been crushed out of their
+eyes. You don't need any proofs of Hun atrocities; the proofs are to
+be seen at Evian. There are no severed hands, no crucified bodies;
+only hearts that have been mutilated. Sorrow is at its saddest when
+it cannot even contrive to appear dignified. There is no dignity
+about the repatries at Evian, with their absurd umbrellas, sauce-pans,
+patched-boots, alarm-clocks and bird-cages. They do not appeal to one
+as sacrificed patriots. There is no nobility in their vacant stare.
+They create a cold feeling of bodily decay--only it is the spirit that
+is dead and gangrenous.
+
+There is a blasphemous story by Leonid Andreyev, which recounts the
+bitterness of the after years of Lazarus and the mischief Christ
+wrought in recalling him from the grave. After his unnatural return
+to life there was a blueness as of putrescence beneath his pallor;
+an iciness to his touch; a choking silence in his presence; a horror
+in his gaze, as if he were remembering his three days in the
+sepulchre--as if forbidden knowledge groped behind his eyes. He rarely
+looked at any one; there were none who courted his glance, who did not
+creep away to die. The terror of his fame spread beyond Bethany. Rome
+heard of him, and at that safe distance laughed. It did not laugh
+after Caesar Augustus had sent for him. Caesar Augustus was a god upon
+earth; he could not die. But when he had questioned Lazarus, peeped
+through the windows of his eyes, and read what lay hidden in that
+forbidden memory, he commanded that red-hot irons should quench such
+sight for ever. From Rome Lazarus groped his way back to Palestine and
+there, long years after his Saviour had been crucified, continued to
+stumble through his own particular Gethsemane of blindness. I thought
+of that story in the presence of this crowd, which carried with it the
+taint of the grave.
+
+But the band was still playing the Marseillaise--over and over it
+played it. With each repetition it was as though these people, three
+years dead, made another effort to cast aside their shrouds. Little
+by little something was happening--something wonderful. Backs were
+straightening; skirts were being caught up; resolution was rippling
+from face to face--it passed and re-passed with each new roll of the
+drums. The hoarse cries and moaning with which we had commenced were
+gradually transforming themselves into singing.
+
+There were some who were too weak to walk; these were carried by the
+American Red Cross men into the waiting ambulances. The remainder were
+marshalled into a disorderly procession and led out of the station by
+the band.
+
+We were moving down the hill to the palaces beside the lake--the
+palaces to which all France used to troop for pleasure. We moved
+soddenly at first, shuffling in our steps. But the drums were still
+rolling out their defiance and the bugles were still blowing. The
+laziest man in the French Army was doing his utmost to belie his
+record. The ill-shod, flattened feet took up the music. They began to
+dance. Were there ever feet less suited to dancing? That they should
+dance was the acme of tragedy. Stockings fell down in creases about
+the ankles. Women commenced to jig their Boche babies in their arms;
+consumptive men and ancients waved their sauce-pans and grotesque
+bundles of umbrellas. The sight was damnable. It was a burlesque. It
+pierced the heart. What right had the Boche to leave these people so
+comic after he had squeezed the life-blood out of them?
+
+All his insults to humanity became suddenly typified in these five
+hundred jumping tatterdemalions--the way in which he had plundered the
+world of its youth, its cleanness, its decency. I felt an anger which
+battlefields had never aroused, where men moulder above ground and
+become unsightly beneath the open sky. The slain of battlefields
+were at least motionless; they did not gape and grin at you with
+the dreadful humour of these perambulating dead. I felt the Galilean
+passion which animates every Red Cross worker at Evian: the agony
+to do something to make these murdered people live again. This last
+convoy came, I discovered, from a city behind the Boche lines against
+which last summer I had often directed fire. It was full in sight from
+my observing station. I had watched the very houses in which these
+people, who now walked beside me, had sheltered. For three and a half
+years these women's bodies had been at the Hun's mercy. I tried to
+bring the truth home to myself. Their men and young girls had been
+left behind. They themselves had been flung back on overburdened
+France only because they were no longer serviceable. They were
+returning actually penniless, though seemingly with money. The thrifty
+German makes a practice of seizing all the good redeemable French
+money of the repatries before he lets them escape him, giving them in
+exchange worthless paper stuff of his own manufacture, which has no
+security behind it and is therefore not negotiable.
+
+We came to the Casino, where endless formalities were necessary. First
+of all in the big hall, formerly devoted to gambling, the repatries
+were fed at long tables. As I passed, odd groups seeing my uniform,
+hurriedly dropped whatever they were doing and, removing their caps,
+stood humbly at attention. There was fear in their promptness. Where
+they came from an officer exacted respect with the flat of his
+sword. What a dumb, helpless jumble of humanity! It was as though the
+occupants of a morgue had become galvanised and had temporarily risen
+from their slabs.
+
+The band had been augmented by trumpets. It took its place in the
+gallery and deluged the hall with patriotic fervour. An old man
+climbed on a table and yelled, "Vive La France!" But they had grown
+tired of shouting; they soon grew tired. The cry was taken up faintly
+and soon exhausted itself. Nothing held their attention for long.
+Most of them sat hunched up and inert, weakly crying. They were not
+beautiful. They were not like our men who die in battle. They were
+animated memories of horror. "What lies before us? What lies before
+us?" That was the question that their silence asked perpetually. Some
+of them had husbands with the French army; others had sweethearts.
+What would those men say to the flaxen-haired babies who nestled
+against the women's breasts? And the sin was not theirs--they were
+such tired, pretty mites. "What lies before us?" The babies, too,
+might well have asked that question. Do you wonder that I at last
+began to share the Frenchman's hatred for the Boche?
+
+An extraordinary person in a white tie, top hat and evening dress
+entered. He looked like a cross between Mr. Gerard's description of
+himself in Berlin and a head-waiter. He evidently expected his advent
+to cause a profound sensation. I found out why: he was the official
+welcomer to Evian. Twice a day, for an infinity of days, he had
+entered in solemn fashion, faced the same tragic assembly, made the
+same fiery oration, gained applause at the climax of the same rounded
+periods and allowed his voice to break in the same rightly timed
+places. Having kept his audience in sufficient suspense as regards
+his mission, he unwrapped the muffler from his neck, removed his coat,
+felt his throat to see whether it was in good condition, swelled out
+his chest, including his waist-coat which was spanned by the broad
+ribbon of his office, then let loose the painter of his emotion and
+slipped off into the mid-stream of perfunctory eloquence. With all his
+disrobing he had retained his top-hat; he held it in his right hand
+with the brim pressed against his thigh, very much in the manner of
+a showman at a circus. It contributed largely to the opulence of his
+gestures.
+
+He always seemed to have concluded and was always starting up afresh,
+as if in reluctant response to spectral clapping. He called upon the
+repatries never to forget the crimes that had been wrought against
+them--to spread abroad the fire of their indignation, the story of
+their ravished womanhood and broken families all over France. They
+watched him leaden-eyed and wept softly. To forget, to forget, that
+was all that they wanted--to blot out all the past. This man with
+the top-hat and the evening-dress, he hadn't suffered--how could he
+understand? They didn't want to remember; with those flaxen-haired
+children against their breasts the one boon they craved was
+forgetfulness. And so they cowered and wept softly. It was
+intolerable.
+
+And now the formalities commenced. They all had to be medically
+examined. Questions of every description were asked them. They were
+drifted from bureau to bureau where people sat filling up official
+blanks. The Americans see to the children. They come from living in
+cellars, from conditions which are insanitary, from cities in the
+army zones where they were underfed. The fear is that they may
+spread contagion all over France. When infectious cases are found the
+remnants of families have to be broken up afresh. The mothers collapse
+on benches sobbing their hearts out as their children are led away.
+For three and a half years everything they have loved has been led
+away--how can they believe that these Americans mean only mercy?
+
+From three to four hours are spent in completing all these necessary
+investigations. Before the repatries are conducted to their billets,
+all their clothes have to be disinfected and every one has to be
+bathed. The poor people are utterly worn out by the end of it--they
+have already done a continuous four days' journey in cramped trains.
+Before being sent to France they have been living for from two to
+three weeks in Belgium. The Hun always sends the repatries to Belgium
+for a few weeks before returning them. The reason for this is that
+they for the most part come from the army zones, and a few weeks will
+make any information they possess out of date. Another reason is
+that food is more plentiful in Belgium, thanks to the Allies' Relief
+Commission. These people have been kept alive on sugar-beets for the
+past few months, so it is as well to feed them at the Allies' expense
+for a little while, in order that they may create a better impression
+when they return to France. The American doctors pointed out to me the
+pulpy flesh of the children and the distended stomachs which, to the
+unpractised eye, seemed a sign of over-nourishment. "Wind and water,"
+they said; "that's all these children are. They've no stamina.
+Sugar-beets are the most economic means of just keeping the body and
+the soul together."
+
+The lights are going out in the Casino. It is the hour when, in
+the old days, life would be becoming most feverish about the gaming
+tables. In little forlorn groups the repatries are being conducted
+to their temporary quarters in the town. To-morrow morning before it
+is light, another train-load will arrive, the band will again play
+the Marseillaise, the American Red Cross workers will again be in
+attendance, the gentleman in the top-hat and white-tie will again make
+his fiery oration of welcome, his audience will again pay no attention
+but will weep softly--the tediously heart-rending scene will be
+rehearsed throughout in every detail by an entirely new batch of
+actors. Twice a day, summer and winter, the same tragedy is enacted at
+Evian. It is a continuous, never-ending performance.
+
+Poor people! These whom I have seen, if they have no friends to claim
+them, will re-start their journey to some strange department on which
+they will be billeted as paupers. Here again the American Red Cross is
+doing good work, for it sends one of its representatives ahead to see
+that proper preparations have been made for their reception. After
+they have reached their destination, it looks them up from time to
+time to make sure that they are being well cared for.
+
+If one wants to picture the case of the repatrie in its true misery,
+all he needs to do is to convert it into terms of his own mother or
+grandmother. She has lived all her life in the neighbourhood of Vimy,
+let us say. She was married there and it was there that she bore
+all her children. She and her husband have saved money; they are
+substantial people now and need not fear the future. Their sons are
+gaining their own living; one daughter is married, the others are
+arriving at the marriageable age. One day the Hun sweeps down on them.
+The sons escape to join the French army; the girls and their parents
+stay behind to guard their property. They are immediately evacuated
+from Vimy and sent to some city, such as Drocourt, further behind
+the Hun front-line. Here they are gradually robbed of all their
+possessions. At the beginning all their gold is confiscated; later
+even the mattresses upon their beds are requisitioned. For three and
+a half years they are subjected to both big and petty tyrannies,
+till their spirits are so broken that fear becomes their predominant
+emotion. The father is led away to work in the mines. One by one the
+daughters are commandeered and sent off into the heart of Germany,
+where it will be no one's business to guard their virtue. At last
+the mother is left with only her youngest child. Of her sons who are
+fighting with the French armies she has no knowledge, whether they are
+living or dead. Then one day it is decided by her captors that they
+have no further use for her. They part her from her last remaining
+child and pack her off by way of Belgium and Switzerland back to her
+own country. She arrives at Evian penniless and half-witted with the
+terror of her sorrow. There is no one to claim her; the part of France
+that knew her is all behind the German lines. A label is tied to her,
+as if she was a piece of baggage, and she is shipped off to Avignon,
+let us say. She has never been in the South before; it is a foreign
+country to her. Poverty and adversity have broken her pride; she has
+nothing left that will command respect. There is nothing left in life
+to which she can fasten her affections. Such utter forlornness is
+never a welcome sight. Is it to be wondered at that the strangers to
+whom she is sent are not always glad to see her? Is it to be wondered
+at that, after her repatriation, she often wilts and dies? Her sorrow
+has the appearance of degradation. Wherever she goes, she is a threat
+and a peril to the fighting morale of the civilian population. Yet in
+her pre-war kindliness and security she might have been your mother or
+mine.
+
+The American Red Cross, by maintaining contact with such people, is
+keeping them reminded that they are not utterly deserted--that the
+whole of civilised humanity cares tremendously what becomes of them
+and is anxious to lighten the load of their sacrifice.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+I have before me a pile of sworn depositions, made by exiles returned
+from the invaded territories. They are separately numbered and dated;
+each bears the name of the region or town from which the repatrie
+came. Here are a few extracts which, when pieced together, form a
+picture of the life of captured French civilians behind the German
+lines. I have carefully avoided glaring atrocities. Atrocities are
+as a rule isolated instances, due to isolated causes. They occur, but
+they are not typical of the situation. The real Hun atrocity is the
+attitude towards life which calls chivalry sentiment, fair-play a
+waste of opportunity and ruthlessness strength. This attitude is
+all summed up in the one word Prussianism. The repatries have been
+Prussianised out of their wholesome joy and belief in life; it is this
+that makes them the walking accusations that they are to-day. In
+the following depositions they give some glimpses of the calculated
+processes by which their happiness has been murdered.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Lately copper, tin, and zinc have been removed in the factories and
+amongst the traders, and quite recently in private houses. For all
+these requisitions the Germans gave Requisition Bonds, but private
+individuals who received them never got paid the money. To force men
+to work 'voluntarily' and sign contracts the Germans employed the
+following means: the Germans gave these men nothing to eat, but
+authorised their families to send them parcels; these parcels once in
+the hands of the Germans are shown to these unhappy men and are not
+handed over until they have signed. About a week ago young boys from
+the age of fourteen who had come back from the Ardennes had to present
+themselves at the Kdr to be registered anew; a number of the young
+people work in the sawmills, etc.; some have died of privation and
+fatigue."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"A week after Easter this year the population of LILLE was warned by
+poster that all must be ready to leave the town. At three o'clock in
+the morning private houses were invaded by the German soldiers; they
+sorted out women and girls who were to be deported. There then took
+place scandalous scenes: young girls belonging to the most worthy
+families in the town had to pass medical visits even with the speculum
+and had to endure most atrocious physical and moral suffering. These
+young girls were segregated like beasts anywhere in the rooms of the
+town halls and schoolhouses, and were mingled with the dregs of the
+population."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"For a certain time the Germans did not requisition milk and allowed
+it to be sold, but now this is forbidden under a fine of 1,000 marks
+or three months' imprisonment. Recently WIGNEHIES was fined 100,000
+frcs., and as the whole of this sum was not paid the Germans inflicted
+punishment as follows: Several inhabitants of WIGNEHIES were caught in
+the act of disobeying by the gendarmes and were struck, and bitten by
+the police dogs of the gendarmes because they refused to denounce the
+sellers.... Brutal treatment is due more to the gendarmes than to the
+soldiers. About six weeks ago Marceau Horlet of WIGNEHIES was
+found, on a search by the gendarmes, to have a piece of meat in his
+possession. He was brutally beaten by them and bitten by the police
+dogs because he refused to say who had given it to him. In 1915, the
+youth Remy Vallei of WIGNEHIES, age 15, was walking in the street
+after 6-9 p.m., which was forbidden; he was seen by two gendarmes and
+ran away. He was straightway killed, receiving six revolver bullets in
+his body."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"At PIGNICOURT during the CHAMPAGNE offensive the village was
+bombarded by the French, who were attempting to destroy the railway
+lines and bridges. The Commandant, by name Krama, of the Kdr, forced
+men and youths, and even women, to fill up the holes made by the
+bombardment during the action. A German general passed and reprimanded
+them on the ground that there was danger to the civilians; they were
+withdrawn for the moment, but sent back as soon as the general had
+left."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"As regards the Hispano-American revictualling, it may be said with
+truth that without this the population of Northern France would have
+died of hunger, for the Germans considered themselves liberated from
+any responsibility. During the first months of the war before this
+Committee started, the Germans put up posters saying that the Allies
+were trying to starve Germany, who in turn was not obliged to feed the
+invaded territory.... When informant (who is from ST. QUENTIN) left at
+the general evacuation of this town, no requisition bonds were given
+for household goods. As the inhabitants left, their furniture was
+loaded on to motor lorries and taken to the station, whence it was
+sent by special train to Germany. This shows clearly that requisition
+bonds issued by the Germans show only the small proportion of what has
+been suffered by the inhabitants.... Informant was the witness of the
+execution of French civilians whose only fault was either to hide
+arms or pigeons: several who had committed these infractions of
+requisitions were shot, and the Germans announced the fact by poster
+of a blood-red colour. In other cases the men shot were British
+prisoners who had dressed in civil clothes on the arrival of the
+Germans. Informant had a long conversation with one of them before
+his execution. He told informant how he had been unable to leave ST.
+QUENTIN, viz., by the 28th August. Some passers-by offered to hide
+him. It appears that, through his ignorance of the French language,
+he was unaware that the Germans threatened execution to all men found
+after a certain date. He was discovered and condemned to death for
+espionage. It is obvious, as the man himself said, that one could not
+imagine a man acting as a spy without knowing either the language of
+the country or that of the enemy."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Before the evacuation of the population the Germans chose those who
+were to remain as civilian workers, viz., 120 men from 15 to 60.
+On the very day of the evacuation they kept back at the station 27
+others. These men are now at CANTIN or SOMAIN, where they are employed
+on the roads or looking after munitions in the Arras group. The others
+at DECHY and GUESNIN are in the VIMY group and are making pill-boxes
+or railway lines. A certain number of these workers refused to carry
+out the work ordered, and as punishment during the summer were tied to
+chairs and exposed bareheaded to the full blaze of the sun. They were
+often threatened to be shot."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"After the bombardment of LILLE the Germans entered ENNETIERES on
+the 12th October, 1914. On the next Monday 200 Uhlans occupied the
+Commune, and houses and haystacks were burned.... At LOMME every one
+was forced to work: the Saxon Kdnt. Schoper announced that all women
+who did not obey within 24 hours would be interned: all the women
+obeyed. They were employed in the making of osier-revetement two
+metres high for the trenches. The men were forced to put up barbed
+wire near Fort Denglas, two kltrs. from the front. A few days after
+the evacuation of ENNETIERES the Uhlans shot a youth, Jean Leclercq,
+age 17, son of the gardener of Count D'Hespel, simply because they had
+found a telephone wire in the courtyard of the chateau."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Informant, who has lost his right arm, was nevertheless forced to
+work for the Germans, notably to unload coal and to work on the roads.
+He had with him males from 13 to 60. Having objected because of his
+lost arm, he was threatened with imprisonment. At LOMME squads of
+workers were given the work of putting up barbed wire; women were
+forced to make sand bags. In cases of refusal on either side the Kdr.
+inflicted four or five weeks' imprisonment, to say nothing of blows
+with sticks inflicted by the soldiers. In spring 1917 a number of
+men were sent from LOMME to the BEAUVIN-PROVINS region to work on
+defences.... Those who refused to sign were threatened and struck with
+the butts of rifles, and left in cellars sometimes filled with water
+during bombardments. Several of them came back seriously ill from
+privation."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"Young girls are separated from their mothers; there are levies made
+at every moment. Sometimes these young girls have barely a few hours
+before the moment of departure.... Several young girls have written
+to say that they are very unhappy and that they sleep in camps amongst
+girls of low class and condition."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+"For a long time past women have been forced to work as road
+labourers. These work in the quarries and transport wood cut down by
+the men in the mountain forest. A number of women and young girls have
+been removed from their families and sent in the direction of RHEIMS
+and RETHEL, where it is said (although this cannot be confirmed) that
+they are employed in aerodromes."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+These extracts should serve to explain the mental and physical
+depression of the returning exiles. They have been bullied out of the
+desire to live and out of all possession of either their bodies or
+their souls. They have been treated like cattle, and as cattle they
+have come to regard themselves. Lazaruses--that's what they are! The
+unmerciful Boche, having killed and buried them, drags them out
+from the tomb and compels them to go through the antics of life. Le
+Gallienne's poem comes to my mind:
+
+ "Loud mockers in the angry street
+ Say Christ is crucified again--
+ Twice pierced those gospel-bearing feet,
+ Twice broken that great heart in vain...."
+
+That is all true at Evian. But when I see the American men and girls,
+leaning over the Boche babies in their cots and living their hearts
+into the hands and feet of the spiritually maimed, the last two lines
+of the poem become true for me:
+
+ "I hear, and to myself I say,
+ 'Why, Christ walks with me every day.'"
+
+The work of the American Red Cross at Evian is largely devoted
+to children. It provides all the ambulance transportation for the
+repatries, to and from the station. American doctors and nurses do
+all the examining of the children at the Casino. On an average, four
+hundred pass through their hands daily. The throat, nose, teeth,
+glands and skin of each child are inspected. If the child is suspected
+or attacked by any disease, it is immediately segregated and sent to
+the American hospital. If the infection is only local or necessitates
+further examination, the child and its family are summoned to present
+themselves at the American dispensary next day. Every precaution
+is employed to prevent the spread of infection--particularly the
+infection of tuberculosis. Evian is the gateway from Germany through
+which disease and death may be carried to the furthest limits of
+France. Very few of the repatries are really healthy. It would be
+a wonder if they were after the privations through which they have
+passed. All of them are weakened in vitality and broken down in
+stamina. Many of them have no homes to go to and have to be sent to
+departments of the interior and the south. If they were sent in an
+unhealthy condition, it would mean the spread of epidemics.
+
+The Red Cross has a large children's hospital at Evian in the villas
+and buildings of the Hotel Chatelet. This hospital deals with the
+contagious cases. It has others, especially one at the Chateau des
+Halles, thirty kilometers from Lyons, which take the devitalised,
+convalescent and tubercular cases. The Chateau des Halles is a
+splendidly built modern building, arranged in an ideal way for
+hospital use. It stands at the head of a valley, with an all day sun
+exposure and large grounds. Close to the Chateau are a number of small
+villages in which it is possible to lodge the repatries in families.
+This is an important part of the repatrie's problem, as after their
+many partings they fight fiercely against any further separations. One
+of the chief reasons for having the Convalescent Hospital out in the
+country is that families can be quartered in the villages and so kept
+together.
+
+The pathetic hunger of these people for one another after they have
+been so long divided, was illustrated for me on my return journey to
+Paris. A man of the tradesman class had been to Evian to meet his wife
+and his boy of about eleven. They were among the lucky ones, for they
+had a home to go to. He was not prepossessing in appearance. He had a
+weak face, lined with anxiety, broken teeth and limp hair. His wife,
+as so often happens in French marriages, had evidently been the
+manageress. She was unbeautiful in rusty black; her clothes were the
+ill-assorted make-shifts of the civilian who escapes from Germany. Her
+eyes were shifty with the habit of fear and sunken with the weariness
+of crying. The boy was a bright little fellow, full of defiance and
+anecdotes of his recent captors.
+
+When I entered the carriage, they were sitting huddled together--the
+man in the middle, with an arm about either of them. He kept pressing
+them to him, kissing them by turn in a spasmodic unrestrained fashion,
+as if he still feared that he might lose them and could not convince
+himself of the happy truth that they were once again together. The
+woman did not respond to his embraces; she seemed indifferent to him,
+indifferent to life, indifferent to any prospects. The boy seemed fond
+of his father, but embarrassed by his starved demonstrativeness.
+
+I listened to their conversation. The man's talk was all of the
+future--what splendid things he would do for them. How, as long
+as they lived, he would never waste a moment from their sides. It
+appeared that he had been at Tours, on a business trip when the war
+broke out, and could not get back to Lille before the Germans arrived
+there. For three and a half years he had lived in suspense, while
+everything he loved had lain behind the German lines. The woman
+contributed no suggestions to his brilliant plans. She clung to him,
+but she tried to divert his affection. When she spoke it was of small
+domestic abuses: the exorbitant prices she had had to pay for food;
+the way in which the soldiery had stolen her pots and pans; the
+insolence she had experienced when she had lodged complaints against
+the men before their officers. And the boy--he wanted to be a poilu.
+He kept inventing revenges he would take in battle, if the war lasted
+long enough for his class to be called out. As darkness fell they
+ceased talking. I began to realise that in three and a half years they
+had lost contact. They were saying over and over the things that
+had been said already; they were trying to prevent themselves from
+acknowledging that they had grown different and separate. The only
+bond which held them as a family was their common loneliness and fear
+that, if they did not hold together, their intolerable loneliness
+would return. When the light was hooded, the boy sank his hand against
+his father's shoulder; the woman nestled herself in the fold of his
+arm, with her head turned away from him, that he might not kiss her so
+often. The man sat upright, his eyes wide open, watching them sleeping
+with a kind of impotent despair. They were together; and yet they
+were not together. He had recovered them; nevertheless, he had not
+recovered them. Those Boches, the devils, they had kept something;
+they had only sent their bodies back. All night long, whenever I
+woke up as the train halted, the little man was still guarding them
+jealously as a dog guards a bone, and staring morosely at the blank
+wall of the future.
+
+These were among the lucky ones; the boy and woman had had a man to
+meet them. Somewhere in France there was protection awaiting them and
+the shelter of a house that was not charity. And yet ... all night
+while they slept the man sat awake, facing up to facts. These were
+among the lucky ones! That is Evian; that is the tragedy and need of
+France as you see it embodied in individuals.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The total number of repatries and refugies now in France is said to
+total a million and a half. The repatries are the French civilians who
+were captured by the Germans in their advance and have since been sent
+back. The refugies are the French civilians from the devastated areas,
+who have always remained on the Allies' side of the line. The refugies
+are divided into two classes: refugies proper--that is fugitives
+from the front, who fled for the most part at the time of the German
+invasion; and evacues--those who were sent out of the war zone by the
+military authorities. Naturally a large percentage of this million and
+a half have lost everything and, irrespective of their former worldly
+position, now live with the narrowest margin between themselves and
+starvation. The French Government has treated them with generosity,
+but in the midst of a war it has had little time to devote to
+educating them into being self-supporting. A great number of
+funds have been privately raised for them in France; many separate
+organisations for their relief have been started. The American Red
+Cross is making this million and a half people its special care, and
+to do so is co-operating directly with the French Government and with
+existing French civilian projects. Its action is dictated by mercy
+and admiration, but in results this policy is the most far-seeing
+statesmanship. A million and a half plundered people, if neglected and
+allowed to remain downhearted, are likely to constitute a danger to
+the morale of the bravest nation. Again, from the point of view of
+after-war relations, to have been generous towards those who have
+suffered is to have won the heart of France. The caring for the French
+repatriates and refugees is a definite contribution to the winning of
+the war.
+
+The French system of handling this human stream of tragedy is to
+send the sick to local hospitals and the exhausted to the _maison
+de repos_. The comparatively healthy are allowed to be claimed by
+friends; the utterly homeless are sent to some prefecture remote from
+the front-line. The prefects in turn distribute them among towns and
+villages, lodging them in old barracks, casinos and any buildings
+which war-conditions have made vacant. The adults are allowed by the
+Government a franc and a half per day, and the children seventy-five
+centimes.
+
+The armies have drained France of her doctors since the war; until
+the Americans came, the available medical attention was wholly
+inadequate to the civilian population. The American Red Cross is now
+establishing dispensaries through the length and breadth of France.
+In country districts, inaccessible to towns, it is inaugurating
+automobile-dispensaries which make their rounds on fixed and
+advertised days. In addition to this it has started a child-welfare
+movement, the aim of which is to build up the birth-rate and lower the
+infant mortality by spreading the right kind of knowledge among the
+women and girls.
+
+The condition of the refugees and repatriates, thrust into communities
+to which they came as paupers and crowded into buildings which were
+never planned for domestic purposes, has been far from enviable. In
+September, 1917, the American Red Cross handed over the solving of
+this problem to one of its experts who had organised the aid given to
+San Francisco after the earthquake, and who had also had charge of the
+relief-work necessitated by the Ohio floods at Dayton. Co-operating
+with the French, houses partially constructed at the outbreak of war
+were now completed and furnished, and approximately three thousand
+families were supplied with homes and privacy. The start made
+proved satisfactory. Supplies, running into millions of francs, were
+requisitioned, and the plan for getting the people out of public
+buildings into homes was introduced to the officials of most of the
+departments of France. Delegates were sent out by the Red Cross to
+undertake the organisation of the work. Money was apportioned for the
+supplying of destitute families with furniture and the instruments
+of trade; the object in view was not to pauperise them, but to afford
+them the opportunity for becoming self-supporting. Re-construction
+work in those devastated areas which have been won back from the Boche
+was hurried forward in order that the people who had been uprooted
+from the soil might be returned to it and, in being returned to their
+own particular soil, might recover their place in life and their
+balance.
+
+I visited the devastated areas of the Pas-de-Calais, Somme, Oise and
+Aisne and saw what is being accomplished. This destroyed territory
+is roughly one hundred miles long by thirty miles broad at its
+widest point. In 1912 one-quarter of the wheat produced in France
+and eighty-seven per cent. of the beet crop employed in the national
+industry of sugar-making, were raised in these departments of the
+north. The invasion has diminished the national wheat production by
+more than a half. It is obvious, then, that in getting these districts
+once more under cultivation two birds are being killed with one stone:
+the refugee is being made a self-supporting person--an economic asset
+instead of a dead weight--and the tonnage problem is being solved.
+If more food is grown behind the Western Front, grain-ships can be
+released for transporting the munitions of war from America.
+
+The French Government had already made a start in this undertaking
+before America came into the war. As early as 1914 it voted three
+hundred million francs and appointed a group of _sous-prefets_ to
+see to the dispensing of it. Little by little, as the Huns have been
+driven back, the wealthier inhabitants, whose money was safe in Paris
+banks, have returned to these districts and opened _oeuvres_ for the
+poorer inhabitants. Many of them have lost their sons and husbands;
+they find in their daily labour for others worse off than themselves
+an escape from life-long despair. Misfortune is a matter of comparison
+and contrast. We are all of us unhappy or fortunate according to our
+standards of selfishness and our personal interpretation of our lot.
+These patriots are bravely turning their experience of sorrow into the
+materials of service. They can speak the one and only word which makes
+a bond of sympathy between the prosperous and the broken-hearted, "I,
+too, have suffered." I came across one such woman in the neighbourhood
+of Villequier-au-Mont. She was a woman of title and a royalist. Her
+estates had been laid waste by the invasion and all her men-folk, save
+her youngest son, were dead. Directly the Hun withdrew last spring,
+she came back to the wilderness which had been created and commenced
+to spend what remained of her fortune upon helping her peasants. These
+peasants had been the hewers of wood and drawers of water for the Hun
+for three and a half years. When his armies retreated, they took with
+them the girls and the young men, leaving behind only the weaklings,
+the children and the aged. Word came to the Red Cross official of
+the district that her remaining son had been killed in action; he was
+asked to break the news to her. He went out to her ruined village
+and found her sitting among a group of women in the shell of a house,
+teaching them to make garments for their families. She was pleased to
+see him; she was in need of more materials. She had been intending
+to make the journey to see him herself. She was full of her work and
+enthusiastic over the valiance of her people. He led her aside and
+told her. She fell silent. Her face quivered--that was all. Then she
+completed her list of requirements and went back to her women. In
+living to comfort other people's grief, she had no time to nurse her
+own.
+
+These "oeuvres," or groups of workers, settle down in a shattered
+village or township. The military authorities place the township in
+their charge. They at once commence to get roofs on to such houses
+as still have walls. They supply farm-implements, poultry, rabbits,
+carts, seeds, plants, etc. They import materials from Paris and
+form sewing classes for the women and girls. They encourage the
+trades-people to re-start their shops and lend them the necessary
+initial capital. What is perhaps most valuable, they lure the
+terror-stricken population out of their caves and dug-outs, and set
+them an example of hope and courage. Some of the best pioneer work
+of this sort has been done by the English Society of Friends who now,
+together with the Friends of the United States, have become a part
+of the Bureau of the Department of Civil Affairs of the American Red
+Cross.
+
+The American Red Cross works through the "oeuvres" which it found
+already operating in the devastated area; it places its financial
+backing at their disposal, its means of motor transport and its
+personnel; it grafts on other "oeuvres," operating in newly taken over
+villages, in which Americans, French and English work side by side
+for the common welfare; at strategic points behind the lines it
+has established a chain of relief warehouses, fully equipped with
+motor-lorries and cars. These warehouses furnish everything that an
+agricultural people starting life afresh can require--food, clothes,
+blankets, beds, mattresses, stoves, kitchen utensils, reapers,
+binders, mowing-machines, threshing-machines, garden-tools, soap,
+tooth brushes, etc. If you can conceive of yourself as having been a
+prosperous farmer and waking up one morning broken in heart and dirty
+in person, with your barns, live-stock, daughters, sons, everything
+gone--not a penny left in the world--you can imagine your necessities,
+and then form some picture of the fore-thought that goes to the
+running of a Red Cross warehouse.
+
+But the poverty of these people is not the worst condition that the
+Red Cross workers have to tackle; money can always replace money.
+Hope, trust, affection and a genial belief in the world's goodness
+cannot be transplanted into another man's heart in exchange for
+bitterness by even the most lavish giver. I can think of no
+modern parallel for their blank despair; the only eloquence which
+approximately expresses it is that of Job, centuries old, "Why is
+light given to a man whose way is hid and whom God hath hedged in? My
+sighing cometh before I eat. My roarings are poured out like waters.
+My harp is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them
+that weep. I was not in safety, neither had I rest, neither was I
+quiet; yet trouble came."
+
+This hell which the Hun has created, beggars any description of
+Dante.[1] It is still more appalling to remember that the external
+hell which one sees, does not represent one tithe of the dreariness
+which lies hidden behind the eyes of the inhabitants. To imagine amid
+such scenes is to paralyse compassion with agony. The craving, never
+far from one's thoughts, is the age-old desire, "O that one might
+plead with God, as a man pleadeth for his neighbour!"
+
+[Footnote 1: Since this was written and just as I am returning to
+the front, the Hun has set to work to create this hell for the second
+time. Most of the places referred to below are once more within the
+enemy country and all the mercy of the American Red Cross has been
+wiped out.]
+
+I started out on my trip in a staff-car from a city well behind the
+lines. In the first half hour of the journey the country was green
+and pleasant. We passed some cavalry officers galloping across a brown
+field; birds were battling against a flurrying wind; high overhead
+an aeroplane sailed serenely. There was a sense of life, motion and
+exhilaration abroad, but only for the first half hour of our journey.
+Then momentarily a depression grew up about us. Fields and trees were
+becoming dead, as if a swarm of locusts had eaten their way across
+them. Greenness was vanishing. Houses were becoming untenanted; there
+were holes in the walls of many of them, through which one gained
+glimpses of the sky. Here, by the road-side, we passed a cluster of
+insignificant graves. Then, almost without warning, the barbed-wire
+entanglements commenced, and the miles and miles of abandoned
+trenches. This, not a year ago from the day on which I write, was the
+Hun's country. Last spring, in an attempt to straighten his line, he
+retreated from it. Our offensives on the Somme had converted his Front
+into a dangerous salient.
+
+We are slowing down; the road is getting water-logged and full of
+holes. The skull of a dead town grows up on the horizon. Even at this
+distance the light behind empty windows glares malevolently like the
+nothingness in vacant sockets. A horror is over everything. The horror
+is not so much due to the destruction as to the total absence of any
+signs of life. One man creeping through the landscape would make it
+seem more kindly. I have been in desolated towns often, but there were
+always the faces of our cheery Tommies to smile out from cellars and
+gaps in the walls. From here life is banished utterly. The battle-line
+has retired eastward; one can hear the faint rumble of the guns at
+times. No civilian has come to re-inhabit this unhallowed spot.
+
+We enter what were once its streets. They are nothing now but craters
+with boards across them. On either side the trees lie flat along the
+ground, sawn through within a foot of the roots. What landmarks remain
+are the blackened walls of houses, cracked and crashed in by falling
+roofs. The entire place must have been given over to explosion and
+incendiarism before the Huns departed. One stands in awe of such
+completeness of savagery; one begins to understand what is meant by
+the term "frightfulness." As far as eye can reach there is nothing to
+be seen but decayed fangs, protruding from a swamp of filth, covered
+with a green slime where water has accumulated. This is not the
+unavoidable ruin of shell-fire. No battle was fought here. The
+demolition was the wanton spite of an enemy who, because he could not
+hold the place, was determined to leave nothing serviceable behind.
+With such masterly thoroughness has he done his work that the spot
+can never be re-peopled. The surrounding fields are too poisoned and
+churned up for cultivation. The French Government plans to plant a
+forest; it is all that can be done. As years go by, the kindliness
+of Nature may cause her to forget and cover up the scars of hatred
+with greenness. Then, perhaps, peasant lovers will wander here and
+refashion their dreams of a chivalrous world. Our generation will
+be dead by that time; throughout our lives this memorial to
+"frightfulness" will remain.
+
+We have left the town and are out in the open country. It is clean
+and unharried. Man can murder orchards and habitations--the things
+which man plants and makes; he finds it more difficult to strangle
+the primal gifts of Nature. All along by the roadside the cement
+telegraph-posts have been broken off short; some of them lie flat
+along the ground, others hang limply in the bent shape of hairpins.
+Very often we have to make a detour where a steel bridge has been
+blown up; we cross the gulley over an improvised affair of struts and
+planks, and so come back into the main roadway. Every now and then
+we pass steam-tractors at work, ploughing huge fields into regular
+furrows. The French Department of Agriculture purchased in America
+nineteen teams of ten tractors apiece in the autumn of last year. The
+American Red Cross has supplied others. The fields of this district
+are unfenced--the farmers used to live together in villages; so
+the work is made easy. It is possible to throw a number of holdings
+together and to apply to France the same wholesale mechanical means
+of wheat-growing that are employed on the prairies of Canada. All
+the cattle and horses have been carried off into Germany. All the
+farm-implements have been destroyed--and destroyed with a surprising
+ingenuity. The same parts were destroyed in each instrument, so that
+an entire instrument could not be reconstructed. The farms could not
+have been brought under cultivation this year, had not the Government
+and the Red Cross lent their assistance.
+
+We are approaching Noyon, the birthplace of Calvin. This is one of
+the few towns the Hun spared in his retreat; he spared it not out of
+a belated altruism, but purely to serve his own convenience. There
+were some of the French civilians who weren't worth transporting to
+Germany. They would be too weak, or too old, or too young to earn
+their keep when he got them there. These he sorted out, irrespective
+of their family ties, and herded from the surrounding districts into
+Noyon. They were crowded into the houses and ordered under pain of
+death not to come out until they were given permission. They were
+further ordered to shutter all their windows and not to look out.
+
+As an old lady, who narrated the story, said, "We had no idea,
+Monsieur, what was to happen. _Les Boches_ had been with us for nearly
+three years; it never entered our heads that they were leaving. When
+they took the last of our young girls from us and all who were strong
+among our men, it was something that they had done so often and so
+often. When they made us hide in our houses, we thought it was only
+to prevent a disturbance. It is not easy to see your boys and girls
+marched away into slavery--Monsieur will understand that. Sometimes,
+on former occasions, the mothers had attacked _les Boches_ and the
+young girls had become hysterical; we thought that it was to avoid
+such scenes that we were shut up in our houses. When darkness fell,
+we sat in our rooms without any lights, for they also were forbidden.
+All night long through our streets we heard the endless tramping
+of battalions, the clattering wheels of guns and limbers, the sharp
+orders, the halting and the marching taken up afresh. Towards dawn
+everything grew silent. At first it would be broken occasionally by
+the hurried trot of cavalry or the shuffling footsteps of a straggler.
+Then it grew into the absolute silence of death. It was nerve-racking
+and terrible. One could almost hear the breathing of the listening
+people in all the other houses. I do not know how time went or what
+was the hour. I could endure the suspense no longer. They might kill
+me, but ... Ah well, at my age after nearly three years with 'les
+Boches,' killing is a little matter! I crept down the passage and drew
+back the bolts. I was very gentle; a sentry might hear me. I opened
+the door just a crack. I expected to hear a rifle-shot ring out, but
+nothing happened. I opened it wider, and saw that the street was empty
+and that it was broad daylight. Then I waited--I do not know how long
+I waited. I crouched against the wall, huddled with terror. All this
+took much longer in the doing than in the telling. At last I could
+bear myself no longer. I tiptoed out on to the pavement--and, Monsieur
+will believe me, I expected to drop dead. But no one disturbed me.
+Then I heard a rustling. Doors everywhere were opening stealthily, ah,
+so stealthily! Some one else tiptoed out, and some one else, and some
+one else. We stood there staring, aghast at our daring. Suddenly we
+realised what had happened. The brutes had gone. We were free. It was
+indescribable, what followed--we ran together, weeping and embracing.
+At first we wept for gladness; soon we wept for sorrow. Our youth had
+departed; we were all old women or very ancient men. Two hours later
+our poilus came, like a blue-grey wave of laughter, fighting their
+way through the burning country that those swine had left in a sea of
+smoke and flames."
+
+And so that was why the Hun spared Noyon. But if he spared Noyon,
+he spared little else.[2] Every village between here and the present
+front line has been levelled; every fruit-tree cut down. The wilful
+wickedness and pettiness of the crime stir one's heart to pity and
+his soul to white-hot anger. The people who did this must make
+payment in more than money; to settle such a debt blood is required.
+American soldiers who came to Europe to do a job and with no decided
+detestation of the Hun, are being taught by such landscapes. They know
+now why they came. The wounds of France are educating them.
+
+[Footnote 2: Goodness knows where the "present Front-line" may be by
+the time this book is published. I visited Noyon in February, 1918,
+just before the big Hun offensive commenced.]
+
+There has been a scheme proposed in America under which certain
+individual cities and towns in the States shall make themselves
+responsible for the re-building of certain individual cities and
+towns in the devastated areas. The scheme is noble; it has only one
+drawback, namely that it specialises effort and tends to ignore the
+immensity of the problem as a whole. I visited one of these towns--it
+is a town for which Philadelphia has made itself responsible. I wish
+the people of Philadelphia might get a glimpse of the task they have
+undertaken. There is a church-spire still standing; that is about
+all. The rest is a pile of bricks. In the midst of this havoc some
+Philadelphia ladies are living, one of whom is a nurse. They run a
+dispensary for the people who keep house for the most part in cellars
+and holes in the ground. A doctor visits them to hold a clinic ever
+so often. They have a little warehouse, in which they keep the
+necessities for immediate relief work. They have a rest hut for
+soldiers. They employ whatever civilian labour they can hire for the
+roofing of some of the least damaged cottages; for this temporary
+reconstruction they provide the materials. When I was there, the place
+was well within range of enemy shell-fire. The approach had to be made
+by way of camouflaged roads. The sole anxiety of these brave women
+was that on account of their nearness to the front-line, the military
+might compel them to move back. In order to safeguard themselves
+against this and to create a good impression, they were making a
+strong point of entertaining whatever officers were billeted in
+this vicinity. Their effort to remain in this rural Gomorrah was as
+courageous as it was pathetic. "The people need us," they said, and
+then, "you don't think we'll be moved back, do you?" I thought they
+would, and I didn't think that the grateful officers would be able to
+prevent it--they were subalterns and captains for the most part. "But
+we once had a major to tea," they said. "A major!" I exclaimed, trying
+to look impressed, "Oh well, that makes a difference!"
+
+There was one unit I wished especially to visit; it was a unit
+consisting entirely of women, sent over and financed by a women's
+college. When I was in America last October and heard that they were
+starting, I made up my mind that they were doomed to disappointment.
+I pictured the battlefield of the Somme as I had last seen it--a sea
+of mud stretching for miles, furrowed by the troughs of battered
+trenches, pitted every yard with shell-holes and smeared over with
+the wreckage of what once were human bodies. I could not imagine what
+useful purpose women could serve amid such surroundings. It seemed
+to me indecent that they should be allowed to go there. They were
+going to do reconstruction, I was told. Reconstruction! you can't
+reconstruct towns and villages the very foundations of which have been
+buried. There is a Bible phrase which expresses such annihilation,
+"The place thereof shall know it no more." Yes, only the names remain
+in one's memory--the very sites have been covered up and the contours
+of the landscape re-dug with high explosives. It took millions of
+pounds to work this havoc. Men tunnelled under-ground and sprung mines
+without warning. They climbed like birds of prey, into the heavens to
+hurl death from the clouds. They lined up their guns, tier upon tier,
+almost axle to axle in places, and at a given sign rained a deluge
+of corruption on a country miles in front, which they could not even
+discern. The infantry went over the top throwing bombs and piled
+themselves up into mounds of silence. Nations far away toiled day and
+night in factories--and all that they might achieve this repellant
+desolation. The innocence of the project made one smile--a handful of
+women sailing from America to reconstruct! To reconstruct will take
+ten times more effort than was required to destroy. More than eight
+hundred years ago William the Norman burnt his way through the North
+Country to Chester. Yorkshire has not yet recovered; it is still a
+wind-swept moorland. This women's college in America hoped to repair
+in our lifetime a ruin a million times more terrible. Their courage
+was depressing, it so exceeded the possible. They might love one
+village back to life, but.... That is exactly what they are doing.
+
+I arrived at Grecourt on an afternoon in January. It is here that the
+women of the Smith College Unit have taken up their tenancy. We had
+extraordinary difficulty in finding the place. The surrounding country
+had been blasted and scorched by fire. There was no one left of whom
+we could enquire. Everything had perished. Barns, houses, everything
+habitable had been blown up by the departing Hun. As a study in the
+painstaking completion of a purpose the scenes through which we
+passed almost called for admiration. Berlin had ordered her armies to
+destroy everything before withdrawing; they had obeyed with a loving
+thoroughness. The world has never seen such past masters in the art
+of demolition. Ever since they invaded Belgium, their hand has been
+improving. In the neighbourhood of Grecourt they have equalled, if not
+surpassed, their own best efforts. I would suggest to the Kaiser that
+this manly performance calls for a distribution of iron crosses. It is
+true that his armies were beaten and retiring; but does not that fact
+rather enhance their valour? They were retiring, yet there were those
+who were brave enough to delay their departure till they had achieved
+this final victory over old women and children to the lasting honour
+of their country. Such heroes are worthy to stand beside the sinkers
+of the _Lusitania_. It is not just that they should go unrecorded.
+
+In the midst of this hell I came across a tumbled chateau. Its roof,
+its windows, its stairways were gone; only the crumbling shell of its
+former happiness was left standing. A high wall ran about its grounds.
+The place must have been pleasant with flower-gardens once. There was
+an impressive entrance of wrought-iron, a porter's lodge and a broad
+driveway. At the back I found rows of little wood-huts. There was a
+fragrance of log-fires burning. I was glad of that, for I had heard
+of the starving cold these women had had to endure through the first
+winter months of their tenure. On tapping at a door, I found the
+entire colony assembled. It was tea-time and Sunday. Ten out of the
+seventeen who form the colony were present. A box-stove, such as
+we use in our pioneer shacks in Canada, was throwing out a glow of
+cheeriness. Candles had been lighted. Little knicknacks of feminine
+taste had been hung here and there to disguise the bareness of the
+walls. A bed, in one corner, was carefully disguised as a couch.
+Save for the fact that there was no glass in the window--glass
+being unobtainable in France at present--one might easily have
+persuaded himself that he was back in America in the room of a
+girl-undergraduate.
+
+The method of my greeting furthered this illusion. Americans, both
+men and women, have an extraordinary self-poise, a gift for remaining
+normal in the most abnormal surroundings. They refuse to allow
+themselves to be surprised by any upheaval of circumstances. "I should
+worry," they seem to be saying, and press straight on with the job
+in hand. There was one small touch which made the environment seem
+even more friendly and unexceptional. One of the girls, on being
+introduced, promptly read to me a letter which she had just received
+from my sister in America. It made this oasis in an encircling
+wilderness seem very much a part of a neighbourly world. This girl is
+an example of the varied experiences which have trained American women
+into becoming the nursemaids of the French peasantry.
+
+She was visiting relations in Liege when the war broke out. On the
+Sunday she went for a walk on the embattlements and was turned back.
+Baulked in this direction, she strolled out towards the country and
+found men digging trenches. That was the first she knew that war was
+rumoured. On the Tuesday, two days later, Hun shells were detonating
+on the house-tops. She was held prisoner in Liege for some months
+after the Forts had fallen and saw more than all the crimes against
+humanity that the Bryce Report has recorded. At last she disguised
+herself and contrived her escape into Holland. From there she worked
+her way back to America and now she is at Grecourt, starting shops in
+the villages, educating the children, and behaving generally as if to
+respond to the "Follow thou me" of the New Testament was an entirely
+unheroic proceeding for a woman.
+
+And what are these women doing at Grecourt? To condense their purpose
+into a phrase, I should say that by their example they are bringing
+sanity back into the lives of the French peasants. That is what the
+American Fund for French Wounded is doing at Blerancourt, what all
+these reconstruction units are doing in the devastated areas, and what
+the American Red Cross is doing on a much larger scale for the whole
+of France. At Grecourt they have a dispensary and render medical aid.
+If the cases are grave, they are sent to the American Hospital at
+Nesle. They hunt out the former tradespeople among the refugees and
+encourage them to re-start their shops, lending them the money for
+the purpose. If the men are captives in Germany, then their wives are
+helped to carry on the business in their absence and for their sakes.
+Groups of mothers are brought together and set to work on making
+clothes for themselves and their children. Schools are opened so
+that the children may be more carefully supervised. Two of the girls
+at Grecourt have learnt to plough, and are instructing the peasant
+women. Cows are kept and a dairy has been started to provide the
+under-nourished babies of the district. An automobile-dispensary is
+sent out from the hospital at Nesle to visit the remoter districts. It
+has a seat along one side for the patient and the nurse. Over the seat
+is a rack for medicine and instruments. On the opposite side is a
+rack for splints and surgical dressings. On the floor of the car a
+shower-bath is arranged, which is so compact that it can be carried
+into the house where the water is to be heated. The water is put into
+a tub on a wooden base; while the doctor manipulates the pump for the
+shower, the nurse does the scrubbing. Most of the diseases among the
+children are due to dirt; the importance of keeping clean, which such
+colonies as that at Grecourt are impressing on all the people whom
+they serve, is doing much to improve the general state of health. In
+this direction, as in so many others, the most valuable contribution
+that they are making to their districts is not material and financial,
+but mental--the contribution of example and suggestion. Seventeen
+women cannot re-build in a day an external civilisation which has been
+blotted out by the savagery of a nation; but they can and they are
+re-building the souls of the human derelicts who have survived the
+savagery. This war is going to be won not by the combination of
+nations which has most men and guns, but by the side which possesses
+the highest spiritual qualities. The same is true of the countries
+which will wipe out the effects of war most quickly when the war is
+ended. The first countries to recover will be those which fight on
+in a new way, after peace has been signed, for the same ideals for
+which they have shed their blood. The sight of these American women,
+living helpfully and voluntarily for the sake of others among hideous
+surroundings, is a perpetual reminder to the dispirited refugees that,
+whatever else is lost, valiance and loyalty still survive.
+
+From Grecourt I went farther afield to Croix, Y and Matigny. Here
+a young architect is in charge of the reconstruction. No attempt
+is being made at present to re-build the farms entirely. Labour is
+difficult to obtain--it is all required for military purposes. The
+same applies to materials. Patching is the best that can be done. Just
+to get a roof over one corner of a ruin is as much as can be hoped
+for. Until that is done the people have to live in cellars, in
+shell-holes, in verminous dug-outs like beasts of prey or savages.
+Their position is far more deplorable than that of Indians, for they
+once knew the comforts of civilisation. For instance, I visited a
+farmer who before the war was a millionaire in French money. Many of
+the farmers of this district were; their acreages were large even by
+prairie standards. The American Red Cross has managed to reconstruct
+one room for him in a pile of debris which was once a spacious house.
+There he lives with his old wife, who, during the Hun occupation,
+became nearly blind and almost completely paralytic. His sons and
+daughters have been swept beyond his knowledge by the departing
+armies. Before the Huns left, he had to stand by and watch them
+uselessly lay waste his home and possessions. His trees are cut down.
+His barns are laid flat. His cattle are behind the German lines. At
+the age of seventy, he is starting all afresh and working harder than
+ever he did in his life. The young architect of the Red Cross visits
+him often. They sit in the little room of nights, erecting barns and
+houses more splendid than those that have vanished, but all in the
+green quiet of the untested future. They shall be standing by the time
+the captive sons come back. It is a game at which they play for the
+sake of the blinded mother; she listens smilingly, nodding her old
+head, her frail hands folded in her lap.
+
+These pictures which I have painted are typical of some of the things
+that the American Red Cross is doing. They are isolated examples,
+which by no means cover all its work. There are the rolling canteens
+which it has instituted, which follow the French armies. There are
+the rest houses it has built on the French line of communications for
+_poilus_ who are going on leave or returning. There is the farm for
+the mutilated, where they are taught to be specialists in certain
+branches of agriculture, despite their physical curtailments. There
+is the great campaign against tuberculosis which it is waging. There
+are its well-conceived warehouses, stored with medical supplies and
+military and relief necessities, spreading in a great net-work of
+usefulness and connected by ambulance transport throughout the whole
+of the stricken part of France. There are its hospitals, both military
+and civil. There is the "Lighthouse" for men wounded in battle,
+founded by Miss Holt in Paris.
+
+I visited this Lighthouse; it is a place infinitely brave and
+pathetic. Most of the men were picked heroes at the war; they wear
+their decorations in proof of it. They are greater heroes than ever
+now. Nothing has more deeply moved me than my few hours among those
+sightless eyes. In many cases the faces are hideously marred, the
+eyelids being quite grown together. In several cases besides the eyes,
+the arms or legs have gone. I have talked and written a good deal
+about the courage which this war has inspired in ordinary men; but the
+courage of these blinded men, who once were ordinary, leaves me silent
+and appalled. They are happy--how and why I cannot understand. Most
+of them have been taught at the Lighthouse how to overcome their
+disability and are earning their living as weavers, stenographers,
+potters, munition-workers. Quite a number of them have families
+to support. The only complaint that is made against them by their
+brother-workmen is that they are too rapid; they set too strenuous
+a pace for the men with eyes. It is a fact that in all trades where
+sensitiveness of touch is an asset, blindness has increased their
+efficiency. This is peculiarly so at the Sevres pottery-works where I
+saw them making the moulds for retorts. A soldier, who was teaching a
+seeing person Braille, explained his own quickness of perception when
+he exclaimed, "Ah, madame, it is your eyes which prevent you from
+seeing!"
+
+I heard some of the stories of the men. There was a captain who, after
+he had been wounded and while there was yet time to save his sight,
+insisted on being taken to his General that he might inform him about
+a German mine. When his mission was completed, his chance of seeing
+was forever ended.
+
+There was a lieutenant who was blinded in a raid and left for dead
+out in No Man's Land. Just before he became unconscious, he placed
+two lumps of earth in line in the direction which led back to his
+own trenches. He knew the direction by the sound of the retreating
+footsteps. Whenever he came to himself he groped his way a little
+nearer to France and before he fainted again, registered the direction
+with two more lumps of earth placed in line. It took him a day to
+crawl back.
+
+There was another man who illustrated in a finer way that saying, "It
+is your eyes which prevent you from seeing." This man before the war
+was a village-priest, and no credit to his calling. He had a sister
+who had spent her youth for him and worshipped him beyond everything
+in the world. He took her adoration brutally for granted. At the
+outbreak of hostilities he joined the army, serving bravely in the
+ranks till he was hopelessly blinded. Having always been a thoroughly
+selfish man, his privation drove him nearly to madness. He had always
+used the world; now for the first time he had been used by it. His
+viciousness broke out in blasphemy; he hated both God and man. He made
+no distinction between people in the mass and the people who tried to
+help him. His whole desire was to inflict as much pain as he himself
+suffered. When his sister came to visit him, he employed every
+ingenuity of word and gesture to cause her agony. Do what she would,
+he refused to allow her love either to reach or comfort him. She was
+only a simple peasant woman. In her grief and loneliness she thought
+matters out and arrived at what seemed to her a practical solution.
+On her next visit to the hospital she asked to see the doctor. She was
+taken to him and made her request. "I love my brother," she said; "I
+have always given him everything. He has lost his eyes and he cannot
+endure it. Because I love him, I could bear it better. I have been
+thinking, and I am sure it is possible: I want you to remove my eyes
+and to put them into his empty sockets."
+
+When the priest was told of her offer, he laughed derisively at her
+for a fool. Then the reason she had given for her intended sacrifice
+was told to him, "Because I love him, I could bear it better." He fell
+silent. All that day he refused food; in the eternal darkness, muffled
+by his bandages, he was arriving at the truth: she had been willing
+to suffer what he was now suffering, because she loved him. The hand
+of love would have made the burden bearable and, if for her, why not
+for himself? At last, after years of refusal, the simplicity of her
+tenderness reached and touched him. Presently he was discharged from
+hospital and taken in hand by the teachers of the blind, who taught
+him to play the organ. One day his sister came and led him back to his
+village-parish. Before the war, by his example, he was a danger to
+God and man; now he sets a very human example of sainthood, labouring
+without ceasing for others more fortunate than himself. He has
+increased his efficiency for service by his blindness. Of him it
+is absolutely true that it was his eyes that prevented him from
+seeing--from seeing the splendour that lay hidden in himself, no less
+than in his fellow creatures.
+
+So far I have sketched in the main what the war of compassion is
+doing for the repatries--the captured French civilians sent back from
+Germany--and for the refugees of the devastated areas, who have either
+returned to their ruined farms and villages or were abandoned as
+useless when the Hun retired. To complete the picture it remains to
+describe what is being done for the civilian population which has
+always lived in the battle area of the French armies.
+
+The question may be asked why civilians have been allowed to live
+here. Curiously enough it is due to the extraordinary humanity of
+the French Government which makes allowances for the almost religious
+attachment of the peasant to his tiny plot of land; it is an
+attachment which is as instinctive and fiercely jealous as that of
+a cat for her young. He will endure shelling, gassing and all the
+horrors that scientific invention has produced; he will see his
+cottage and his barns shattered by bombs and siege-guns, but he will
+not leave the fields that he has tilled and toiled over, unless he
+is driven out at the point of the bayonet. I have been told, though
+I have never seen it, that behind quiet parts of the line, French
+peasants will gather in their harvest actually in full sight of the
+Hun. Shells may be falling, but they go stolidly on with their work.
+There is another reason for this leniency of the Government: they have
+enough refugees on their hands already and are not going in search
+of further trouble, until the trouble is forced upon them by
+circumstances.
+
+As may be imagined, these people live under physical conditions that
+are terrible. They consist for the most part of women and children;
+the women are over-worked and the children are neglected. Skin
+diseases and vermin abound. Clothes are negligible. Washing is a
+forgotten luxury. Much havoc is wrought by asphyxiating gases which
+drift across the front-line into the back-country. To the adults are
+issued protective masks like those that the soldiers wear, but the
+children do not know how to use them. Many of them are orphans, and
+live like little animals on roots and offal; for shelter they seek
+holes in the ground. The American Red Cross is specialising on its
+efforts to reclaim these children, realising that whatever happens to
+the adults, the children are the hope of the world.
+
+The part of the Front to which I went to study this work was made
+famous in 1914 by the disembowellings, shootings and unspeakable
+indecencies that were perpetrated there. Near by is the little village
+in which Sister Julie risked her life by refusing to allow her wounded
+to be butchered. She wears the Legion of Honour now. In the same
+neighbourhood there lives a Mayor who, after having seen his young
+wife murdered, protected her murderers from the lynch-law of the mob
+when next day the town was recaptured. In the same district there is
+a meadow where fifteen old men were done to death, while a Hun officer
+sat under an oak-tree, drinking mocking toasts to the victims of each
+new execution.
+
+The influence of more than three years of warfare has not been
+elevating, as far as these peasants are concerned. As early as July,
+a little over a month from its arrival in France, an S.O.S. was sent
+out by the Prefet of the department, begging the American Red Cross
+to come and help. In addition to the refugees of old standing, 350
+children had been suddenly put into his care. He had nothing but a
+temporary shelter for them and his need for assistance was acute.
+Within a few hours the Red Cross had despatched eight workers--a
+doctor, nurse, bacteriologist, an administrative director and two
+women to take charge of the bedding, food and clothing. A camionette
+loaded with condensed milk and other relief necessities was sent by
+road. On the arrival of the party, they found the children herded
+together in old barracks, dirty and unfurnished, with no sanitary
+appliances whatsoever. The sick were crowded together with the well.
+Of the 350 children, twenty-one were under one year of age, and the
+rest between one and eight years. The reason for this sudden crisis
+was that the Huns were bombing the villages behind the lines with
+asphyxiating gas. The military authorities had therefore withdrawn
+all children who were too young to adjust their masks themselves, at
+the same time urging their mothers to carry on the patriotic duty of
+gathering in the harvest. It was the machinery of mercy which had been
+built up in six months about this nucleus of eight persons that I set
+out to visit.
+
+The roads were crowded with the crack troops of France--the Foreign
+Legion, the Tailleurs, the Moroccans--all marching in one direction,
+eastward to the trenches. There were rumours of something immense
+about to happen--no one knew quite what. Were we going to put on a
+new offensive or were we going to resist one? Many answers were given:
+they were all guesswork. Meanwhile, our progress was slow; we were
+continually halting to let brigades of artillery and regiments
+of infantry pour into the main artery of traffic from lanes and
+side-roads. When we had backed our car into hedges to give them
+room to pass, we watched the sea of faces. They were stern and yet
+laughing, elated and yet childish, eloquent of the love of living and
+yet familiar with their old friend, Death. They knew that something
+big was to be demanded of them; before the demand had been made,
+they had determined to give to the ultimate of their strength. There
+was a spiritual resolution about their faces which made all their
+expressions one--the uplifted expression of the unconquered soul of
+France. That expression blotted out their racial differences. It did
+not matter that they were Arabs, Negroes, Normans, Parisians; they
+owned to one nationality--the nationality of martyrdom--and they
+marched with a single purpose, that freedom might be restored to the
+world.
+
+When we reached the city to which we journeyed, night had fallen.
+There was something sinister about our entry; we were veiled in fog,
+and crept through the gate and beneath the ramparts with extinguished
+head lights. Scarcely any one was abroad. Those whom we passed, loomed
+out of the mist in silence, passed stealthily and vanished.
+
+This city is among the most beautiful in France; until recently,
+although within range of the Hun artillery, it had been left
+undisturbed. In return the French had spared an equally beautiful city
+on the other side of the line. This clemency, shown towards two gems
+of architecture, was the result of one of those silent bargains that
+are arranged in the language of the guns. But the bargain had been
+broken by the time I arrived. Bombing planes had been over; the Allied
+planes had retaliated. Houses, emptied like cart-loads of bricks into
+the street, were significant of the ruin that was pending. Any moment
+the orchestra of destruction might break into its overture. Without
+cessation one could hear a distant booming. The fiddlers of death were
+tuning up.
+
+Early next morning I went to see the Prefet. He is an old man, whose
+courage has made him honoured wherever the French tongue is spoken.
+Others have thought of their own safety and withdrawn into the
+interior. Never from the start has his sense of duty wavered. Night
+and day he has laboured incessantly for the refugees, whom he refers
+to always as "my suffering people." He kept me waiting for some
+time. Directly I entered he volunteered the explanation: he had just
+received word from the military authorities that the whole of his
+civil population must be immediately evacuated. To evacuate a civil
+population means to tear it up and transplant it root and branch, with
+no more of its possession than can be carried as hand-baggage. Some
+75,000 people would be made homeless directly the Prefet published the
+order.
+
+It was a dramatic moment, full of tragedy. I glanced out into the
+square filled with wintry sunlight. I took note of the big gold gates
+and the monuments. I watched the citizens halting here and there to
+chat, or going about their errands with a quiet confidence. All this
+was to be shattered; it had been decided. The same thing was to happen
+here as had happened at Ypres. The bargain was off. The enemy city,
+the other side of the line, was to be shelled; this city had to take
+the consequences. The bargain was off not only as far as the city was
+concerned, but also as regards its inhabitants' happiness. They had
+homes to-day; they would be fugitives to-morrow. Then I looked at
+the old Prefet, who had to break the news to them. He was sitting at
+his table in his uniform of office, supporting his head in his tired
+hands.
+
+"What are you going to do?" I asked.
+
+"I have called on the Croix Rouge Americaine to help me," he
+said. "They have helped me before; they will help me again. These
+Americans--I have never been to America--but they are my friends.
+Since they came, they have looked after my babies. Their doctors and
+nurses have worked day and night for my suffering people. They are
+silent; but they do things. There is love in their hands."
+
+While I was still with him the Red Cross officials arrived. They had
+already wired to Paris. Their lorries and ambulances were converging
+from all points to meet the emergency. They undertook at once to place
+all their transport facilities at his disposal. They had started their
+arrangements for the handling of the children. Extra personnel were
+being rushed to the spot. There was one unit already in the city. They
+had hoped to go nearer to the Front, but on arriving had learnt that
+their permission had been cancelled. It was a bit of luck. They could
+set to work at once.
+
+I knew this unit and went out to find it. It was composed of American
+society girls, who had been protected all their lives from ugliness.
+They had sailed from New York with the vaguest ideas of the war
+conditions they would encounter; they believed that they were needed
+to do a nurse-maid's job for France. Their original purpose was to
+found a creche for the babies of women munition-workers. When they
+got to Paris they found that such institutions were not wanted. They
+at once changed their programme, and asked to be allowed to take
+their creche into the army zone and convert it into a hospital for
+refugee children. There were interminable delays due to passport
+formalities--the delays dragged on for three months. During those
+three months they were called on for no sacrifice; they lived just
+as comfortably as they had done in New York and, consequently, grew
+disgusted. They had sailed for France prepared to give something that
+they had never given before, and France did not seem to want it. At
+last their passports came; without taking any chances, they got out
+of Paris and started for the Front. Their haste was well-timed; no
+sooner had they departed than a message arrived, cancelling their
+permissions. They had reached the doomed city in which I was at
+present, two days before its sentence was pronounced. Within four
+hours of their arrival they had had their first experience of being
+bombed. Their intention had been to open their hospital in a town
+still nearer to the front-line. The hospital was prepared and waiting
+for them. But in the last few days the military situation had changed.
+A hospital so near the trenches stood a good chance of being destroyed
+by shell-fire; so once again the unit was held up. It volunteered to
+abandon its idea of running the hospital for children; it would run it
+as a first aid hospital for the armies. The offer was refused. These
+girls, whose gravest interest a year ago had been the season's dances
+and the latest play, were determined to experience the thrill of
+sacrifice. So here they were in the doomed city, as the Red Cross
+officials said, "by luck"--the very place where they were most needed.
+
+When I visited them, after leaving the Prefet's, they had not yet
+heard that they were to be allowed to stay. They had heard nothing of
+the city's sentence or of the evacuation of the civil population. All
+they knew was that the hospital, which had been appointed with their
+money, was only a few kilometres away and that they were forbidden
+even to see it. They were gloomy with the fear that within a handful
+of days they would be again walking the boulevards of Paris. When
+the news was broken to them of the part they were to play, the full
+significance of it did not dawn on them at once. "But we don't want
+anything easy," they complained; "this isn't the Front." "It will
+be soon," the official told them. When they heard that they cheered
+up; then their share in the drama was explained. In all probability
+the city would soon be under constant shell-fire. Refugees would be
+pouring back from the forward country. The people of the city itself
+had to be helped to escape before the bombardment commenced. They
+would have to stay there taking care of the children, packing them
+into lorries, driving ambulances, rendering first aid, taking the
+wounded and decrepit out of danger and always returning to it again
+themselves. As the certainty of the risk and service was impressed on
+them their faces brightened. Risk and service, that was what they most
+desired; they were girls, but they hungered to play a soldier's part.
+They had only dreamt of serving when they had sailed from New York.
+Those three months of waiting had stung their pride. It was in Paris
+that the dream of risk had commenced. They would make France want
+them. Their chance had come.
+
+When I came out into the streets again the word was spreading. Carts
+were being loaded in front of houses. Everything on wheels, from
+wagons to perambulators, was being piled up. Everything on four legs,
+dogs, cattle, horses, was being harnessed and made to do its share
+in hauling. We left the city, going back to the next point where the
+refugees would be cared for. On either side of the road, as far as eye
+could stretch, trenches had been dug, barricades thrown up, blockades
+and wire-entanglements constructed. It all lay very quiet beneath the
+sunlight. It seemed a kind of preposterous pretence. One could not
+imagine these fields as a scene of battle, sweating torture and agony
+and death. I looked back at the city, one of the most beautiful in
+France, growing hazy in the distance with its spires and its ramparts.
+Impossible! Then I remembered the carts being hurriedly loaded and
+the uplifted faces of those American girls. Where had I seen their
+expression before? Yes. Strange that they should have caught it! Their
+expression was the same as that which I had noticed on the Tailleurs,
+the Foreign Legion and the Moroccans--the crack troops of France....
+So they had become that already! At the first hint of danger, their
+courage had taken command; they had risen into soldiers.
+
+Through villages swarming with troops and packed with ordnance
+we arrived at an old caserne, which has been converted into the
+children's hospital of the district. It is in charge of one of the
+first of America's children's specialists. While he works among the
+refugees, his wife, who is a sculptress, makes masks for the facially
+mutilated. He has brought with him from the States some of his
+students, but his staff is in the main cosmopolitan. One of his nurses
+is an Australian, who was caught at the outbreak of hostilities in
+Austria and because of her knowledge, despite her nationality, was
+allowed to help to organise the Red Cross work of the enemy. Another
+is a French woman who wears the Croix de Guerre with the palm. She
+saved her wounded from the fury of the Hun when her village was lost,
+and helped to get them back to safety after it had been recaptured.
+The Matron is Swedish and Belgian. The ambulance-drivers are some
+of the American boys who saw service with the French armies. In this
+group of workers there are as many stories as there are nationalities.
+
+If the workers have their stories, so have the five hundred little
+patients. This barrack, converted into a hospital, is full of babies,
+the youngest being only six days old when I was there. Many of the
+children have no parents. Others have lost their mothers; their
+fathers are serving in the trenches. It is not always easy to find out
+how they became orphans; there are such plentiful chances of losing
+parents who live continually under shell-fire. One little boy on being
+asked where his mother was, replied gravely, "My Mama, she is dead.
+Les Boches, they put a gun to 'er 'ead. She is finished; I 'ave no
+Mama."
+
+The unchildlike stoicism of these children is appalling. I spent
+two days among them and heard no crying. Those who are sick, lie
+motionless as waxen images in their cots. Those who are supposedly
+well, sit all day brooding and saying nothing. When first they arrive,
+their faces are earth-coloured. The first thing they have to be taught
+is how to be children. They have to be coaxed and induced to play;
+even then they soon grow weary. They seem to regard mere playing as
+frivolous and indecorous; and so it is in the light of the tragedies
+they have witnessed. Children of seven have seen more of horror in
+three years than most old men have read about in a life-time. Many
+of them have been captured by and recaptured from the Huns. They have
+been in villages where the dead lay in piles and not even the women
+were spared. They have been present while indecencies were worked upon
+their mothers. They have seen men hanged, shot, bayoneted and flung
+to roast in burning houses. The pictures of all these things hang
+in their eyes. When they play, it is out of politeness to the kind
+Americans; not because they derive any pleasure from it.
+
+Night is the troublesome time. The children hide under their beds with
+terror. The nurses have to go the rounds continually. If the children
+would only cry, they would give warning. But instead, they creep
+silently out from between the sheets and crouch against the floor like
+dumb animals. Dumb animals! That is what they are when first they
+are brought in. Their most primitive instincts for the beginnings of
+cleanliness seem to have vanished. They have been fished out of caves,
+ruined dug-outs, broken houses. They are as full of skin-diseases as
+the beggar who sat outside Dives' gate, only they have had no dogs to
+lick their sores. They have lived on offal so long that they have the
+faces of the extremely aged. And their hatred! Directly you utter the
+word "Boche," all the little night-gowned figures sit up in their cots
+and curse. When they have done cursing, of their own accord, they sing
+the Marseillaise.
+
+Surely if God listens to prayers of vengeance, He will answer the
+husky petitions of these victims of Hun cruelty! The quiet, just,
+deep-seated venom of these babies will work the Hun more harm than
+many batteries. Their fathers come back from the trenches to see them.
+On leaving, they turn to the American nurses, "We shall fight better
+now," they say, "because we know that you are taking care of them."
+
+When those words are spoken, the American Red Cross knows that it is
+achieving its object and is winning its war of compassion. The whole
+drive of all its effort is to win the war in the shortest possible
+space of time. It is in Europe to save children for the future, to
+re-kindle hope in broken lives, to mitigate the toll of unavoidable
+suffering, but first and foremost to help men to fight better.
+
+
+
+
+IV
+
+THE LAST WAR
+
+
+_The last war!_ I heard the phrase for the first time on the evening
+after Great Britain had declared war. I was in Quebec en route for
+England, wondering whether my ship was to be allowed to sail. There
+had been great excitement all day, bands playing the Marseillaise,
+Frenchmen marching arm-in-arm singing, orators, gesticulating and
+haranguing from balconies, street-corners and the base of statues.
+
+Now that the blue August night was falling and every one was released
+from work, the excitement was redoubled. Quebec was finding in war
+an opportunity for carnival. Throughout all the pyramided city the
+Tri-colour and the Union Jack were waving. At the foot of the Heights,
+the broad basin of the St. Lawrence was a-drift in the dusk with
+fluttering pennons. They looked like homing birds, settling in
+dovecotes of the masts and rigging.
+
+As night deepened, Chinese lanterns were lighted and carried on poles
+through the narrow streets. Troops of merry-makers followed them,
+blowing horns, dragging bells, tin-cans, anything that would make a
+noise and express high spirits. They linked arms with girls as they
+marched and were lost, laughing in the dusk. If a French reservist
+could be found who was sailing in the first ship bound for the
+slaughter, he became the hero of the hour and was lifted shoulder high
+at the head of the procession. War was a brave game at which to play.
+This was to be a short war and a merry one. Down with the Germans! Up
+with France! Hurrah for the entente cordiale!
+
+Beneath the coronet of stars on the Heights of Abraham the spirit of
+Wolfe kept watch and brooded. It was under these circumstances, that I
+heard the phrase for the first time--_the last war_.
+
+The street was blocked with a gaping crowd. All the faces were raised
+to an open window, two storeys up, from which the frame had been taken
+out. Inside the building one could hear the pounding of machinery,
+for it was here that the most important paper of Quebec was printed.
+Across a huge white sheet a man on a hanging platform painted the
+latest European cables. A cluster of electric lights illuminated him
+strongly; but he was not the centre of the crowd's attention. In the
+window stood another man. Like myself he was waiting for his ship
+to sail, but not to England--to France. He was a returning French
+reservist. Across the many miles of ocean the hand of duty had
+stretched and touched him; he was ecstatically glad that he was
+wanted. In those first days this ecstasy of gladness was a little hard
+to understand. Thank God we all share it instinctively now. He was
+speaking excitedly, addressing the crowd. They cheered him; they were
+in a mood to cheer anybody. His face was thin with earnestness; he
+was a spirit-man. He waved aside their applause with impatience. He
+was trying to inspire them with his own intensity. In the intervals
+between the shouting, I caught some of his words, "I am setting out
+to fight the last war--the war of humanity which will bring universal
+peace and friendship to the world."
+
+A sailor behind me spat. He was drunk and feeling the need of
+sympathy. He began to explain to me the reason. He was a fireman on
+one of the steamers in the basin and a reservist in the British Navy.
+He had received his orders that day to report back in England for
+duty; he knew that he was going to be torpedoed on his voyage across
+the Atlantic. How did he know? He had had a vision. Sailors always had
+visions before they were drowned. It was to combat this vision that he
+had got drunk.
+
+I shook him off irritably. One didn't require the superstitions of an
+alcoholic imagination to emphasize the new terror which had overtaken
+the world. There was enough of fear in the air already. All this
+spurious gaiety--what was it? Nothing but the chatter of lonely
+children who were afraid to listen to the silence--afraid lest they
+might hear the creaking footstep of death upon the stairs. And these
+candles, lighting up the fringes of the night--they were nothing but a
+vain pretence that the darkness had not gathered.
+
+But this spirit-man framed in the window, he was genuine and
+different. Yesterday we should have passed him in the street
+unnoticed; to-day the mantle of prophecy clothed him. Within two
+months he might be dead--horribly dead with a bayonet through him.
+That thought was in the minds of all who watched him; it gave him an
+added authority. Yet he was not thinking of himself, of wounds,
+of death; he was not even thinking of France. He was thinking of
+humanity: "I am setting out to fight the last war--the war of humanity
+which will bring universal peace and friendship to the world."
+
+Since the war started, how often have we heard that phrase--_the last
+war!_ It became the battle-cry of all recruiting-men, who would have
+fought under no other circumstances, joined up now so that this might
+be the final carnage. Nations left their desks and went into battle
+voluntarily, long before self-interest forced them, simply because
+organised murder so disgusted them that they were determined by weight
+of numbers to make this exhibition of brutality the last.
+
+Before Europe burst into flames in 1914, we believed that the last
+war had been already fought. The most vivid endorsement of this belief
+came out of Germany in a book which, to my mind, up to that time was
+the strongest peace-argument in modern literature. It was so strong
+that the Kaiser's Government had the author arrested and every copy
+that could be found destroyed. Nevertheless, over a million were
+secretly printed and circulated in Germany, and it was translated into
+every major European language. The book I refer to was known under its
+American title as, _The Human Slaughter-House_. It told very simply
+how men who had played the army game of sticking dummies, found
+themselves called upon to stick their brother-men; how they obeyed at
+first, then sickened at sight of their own handiwork, until finally
+the rank and file on both sides flung down their arms, banded
+themselves together and refused to carry out the orders of their
+generals. There was no declaration of peace; in that moment national
+boundaries were abolished.
+
+In 1912 this sounded probable. I remember the American press-comments.
+They all agreed that national prejudices had been broken down to such
+an extent by socialism and friendly intercourse, that never again
+would statesmen be able to launch attacks of nations against nations.
+Governments might declare war; the peoples whom they governed would
+merely overthrow them. The world had become too common-sense to commit
+murder on so vast a scale.
+
+Had it? The world in general might have: but Germany had not. The
+argument of _The Human Slaughter-House_ proposed by a German in
+protest against what he foresaw was surely coming, turned out to be a
+bad guess. It made no allowance for what happens when a mad dog starts
+running through the world. One may be tender-hearted. One may not like
+killing dogs. One may even be an anti-vivisectionist; but when a dog
+is mad, the only humanitarian thing to do is to kill it. If you don't,
+the women and children pay the penalty.
+
+We have had our illustration in Russia of what occurs when one side
+flings away its arms, practising the idealistic reasonings which this
+book propounds: the more brutal side conquers. While the Blonde Beast
+runs abroad spreading rabies, the only idealist who counts is the
+idealist who carries a rifle on his shoulder--the only gospel to which
+the world listens is the gospel which saviours are dying for.
+
+The last war! It took us all by surprise. We had believed so utterly
+in peace; now we had to prove our faith by being prepared to die for
+it. If we did not die, this war would not be the last; it would be
+only the preface to the next. To paraphrase the words of Mr. Wells,
+"We had been prepared to take life in a certain way and life had taken
+us, as it takes every generation, in an entirely different way. We had
+been prepared to be altruistic pacifists, and ..."
+
+And here we are, in this year of 1918, engaged upon the bloodiest war
+of all time, harnessing the muscle and brain-power of the universe
+to one end--that we may contrive new and yet more deadly methods
+of butchering our fellow men. The men whom we kill, we do not hate
+individually. The men whom we kill, we do not see when they are dead.
+We scald them with liquid fire; we stifle them with gas; we drop
+volcanoes on them from the clouds; we pull firing-levers three, ten,
+even fifteen miles away and hurl them into eternity unconfessed. And
+this we do with pity in our hearts, both for them and for ourselves.
+And why? Because they have given us no choice. They have promised,
+unless we defend ourselves, to snatch our souls from us and fashion
+them afresh into souls which shall bear the stamp of their own image.
+Of their souls we have seen samples; they date back to the dark
+ages--the souls of Cain, Judas and Caesar Borgia were not unlike them.
+Of what such souls are capable they have given us examples in Belgium,
+captured France and in the living dead whom they return by way of
+Evian. We would rather forego our bodies than so exchange our souls.
+A Germanised world is like a glimpse of madness; the very thought
+strikes terror to the heart. Yet it is to Germanise the world that
+Germany is waging war to-day--that she may confer upon us the benefits
+of her own proved swinishness. There is nothing left for us but to
+fight for our souls like men.
+
+The last war! We believed that at first, but as the years dragged
+on the certainty became an optimism, the optimism a dream which we
+well-nigh knew to be impossible. We have always known that we would
+beat Germany--we have never doubted that. But could we beat her so
+thoroughly that she would never dare to reperpetrate this horror?
+Could we prove to her that war is not and never was a paying way of
+conducting business? Men began to smile when we spoke of this war as
+the last. "There have always been wars," they said; "this one is not
+the last--there will be others."
+
+If it is not to be the last, we have cheated ourselves. We have
+cheated the men who have died for us. Our chief ideal in fighting is
+taken away. Many a lad who moulders in a stagnant trench, laid down
+his life for this sole purpose, that no children of the future ages
+should have to pass through his Gethsemane. He consciously gave
+himself up as a scapegoat, that the security of human sanity should
+be safeguarded against a recurrence of this enormity. The spirit-man,
+framed in the dusky window above the applauding crowds in Quebec,
+was typical of all these men who have made the supreme sacrifice. His
+words utter the purpose that was in all their hearts, "I am setting
+out to fight the last war--the war of humanity which will bring
+universal peace and freedom to the world."
+
+That promise was becoming a lie; it is capable of fulfilment now. The
+dream became possible in April, 1917, when America took up her cross
+of martyrdom. Great Britain, France and the United States, the
+three great promise-keeping nations, are standing side by side. They
+together, if they will when the war is ended, can build an impregnable
+wall for peace about the world. The plunderer who knew that it was not
+Great Britain, nor France, nor America, but all three of them united
+as Allies that he had to face, no matter how tempted he was to prove
+that armed force meant big business, would be persuaded to expand
+his commerce by more legitimate methods. Whether this dream is to
+be accomplished will be decided not upon any battlefield but in the
+hearts of the civilians of all three countries--particularly in
+those of America and Great Britain. The soldiers who have fought and
+suffered together, can never be anything but friends.
+
+My purpose in writing this account of America in France has been to
+give grounds for understanding and appreciation; it has been to prove
+that the highest reward that either America or Great Britain can gain
+as a result of its heroism is an Anglo-American alliance, which will
+fortify the world against all such future terrors. There never ought
+to have been anything but alliance between my two great countries.
+They speak the same tongue, share a common heritage and pursue the
+same loyalties. Had we not blundered in our destinies, there would
+never have been occasion for anything but generosity.
+
+The opportunity for generosity has come again. Any man or woman
+who, whether by design or carelessness, attempts to mar this growing
+friendship is perpetrating a crime against humanity as grave as that
+of the first armed Hun who stepped across the Belgian threshold. It
+were better for them that mill-stones were hung about their necks and
+they were cast into the sea, than ...
+
+God is giving us our chance. The magnanimities of the Anglo-Saxon
+races are rising to greet one another. If those magnanimities are
+welcomed and made permanent, our soldier-idealists will not have died
+in vain. Then we shall fulfil for them their promise, "We are setting
+out to fight the last war."
+
+
+THE END
+
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