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Regiment 9th/12th Lancers
Year 2003
Transcription 74 REGIMENTAL JOURNAL OF THE 9TH/12TH ROYAL LANCERS (PRINCE OF WALES’S)
In September 1917, Martin noted the severe treatment meted
out by the French authorities to strikers: ‘I was down in
Boulogne this other day, they have fairly dropped bombs on it
and the day before... the “Gyppy” dock workers struck, so they
turned a machine gun on them and they killed 400 of the dev-
ils’. The normally dispassionate Martin stated the contempt
which soldiers often held towards wartime strikers: ‘that’s what
they ought to do at home....’
His mother Jessie often sent Martin welcome supplies of life’s
comforts, cakes, ham, port, oranges, chocolates and socks! The
Regiment staged polo matches, race meetings and horse shows.
A fall in a show jumping competition once sent Martin to hos-
pital with concussion and contusions from which happily he
made a rapid recovery. Occasionally the officers enjoyed some
rough shooting. In April 1917 Martin wrote: ‘the other day
‘Tiny’ Busk (one of his fellow-subalterns) and I got forth and
slew one roe deer, which is excellent eating. I have been looking
around for wild pork with out any success so far.’ Martin and
a brother-officer twice went to Paris on leave, once visiting the
Folies Bergere which did not impress them: ‘Rotten show,
atmosphere appalling, beset on all sides by ladies of doubtfiJl
virtue’. Returning from leave in the UK, he managed to smug-
gle a dog ashore past the watchful eyes of the police and the
landing officer. Strangely enough, his letters never mentioned
the dog again.
Martin’s letters contain a hint of the resentment felt by
Regimental soldiers towards higher ranking officers and the
staff, directed in their case against their divisional command-
er, General Mullens. On March 12 1916 Martin wrote to his
father: ‘On Sat. we had a divisional route march, the column
stretched for some 8 miles...and as it was a very cold day and
as we could not go out of a walk it was not greatly appreciated
by all concerned except perhaps by Gen. Mullins (sic) who
arrived in a Rolls Royce with tons of rugs, etc’. In retrospect,
it seems strange that a mere divisional commander should be
entitled to a Rolls Royce. In the following month Martin gave
his father a vivid description of a divisional inspection,
enlivened by his irreverent sense of humour: ‘We went to the
sea-side today to be inspected by Maj. Gen Mullins. We arose
at 3 am. to get to the sea by about 9 am. where the whole
division formed up in line and the Gen. galloped down fol-
lowed by an enormous staff who were all taken in charge. (i.e.
their chargers ran away with them) He had a good gallop of
about 4 miles down the line and his horse nearly collapsed
when he passed us in a sort of quick sand but the gallant staff
rose to the occasion and warned ‘ his fatness’ of his impending
downfall, so all was well. We got back to billets at 3.30 pm
feeling very bored with the world in general.’
In May 1916 Martin was back at the seaside telling his sister
Jean: ‘We are ‘au bord de la mer ‘and have been here 3 days.
Coming here was awful, every thing white with dust but the first
thing we did on arrival was to swim the horses which was great
fun especially as the sea was ‘boiling hot’. It is simply great fun.
It is simply top-hole bathing. Yesterday we played polo on the
sands, we defeated the 18th by 2 goals but we had to change our
field twice as it got a bit rough....’ Those who have swum in the
English Channel might challenge Martin’s opinion of its tem-
perature!
In April 1917 the Regiment was put on readiness during yet
another abortive big push, the battle of Arras: ‘We have been up
to the battle...every night it snowed, every one had to sleep out
in it, very wet and beastly cold, hairies (the affectionate nick-
name for the Regimental horses) looked appalling with mud up
to their hocks and two inches of snow up to their hocks. The
Cavalry Corps lost about 2,000 hairies from being shot at and
exposure.’ The horses suffered much from the excesses of the
weather. In June 1917: ‘The hairies have to stand out in the heat
all day long and you can hardly put your hand on their backs,
there isn’t any shade...’ In the severe January of 1918: ‘No one
has been on a hairy for a fortnight, the unfortunate bloods get
walked up and down for an hour every morning about 6 or 7 of
them come most imperial tosses. The worst part is going down
to water as the track they go down is just like glass, and you can’t
keep frost nails in them all the time, because the poor devils
get corns.’
The Cavalry was given various chores including the unpleasant
task which Martin called vulturing, the burying of corpses and
bringing in the wounded from No Man’s Land. Writing to Hy
in July 1916 during the Battle of the Somme: ‘It is not a very
nice job but much more interesting than living back with the
Regt. Where everyone is longing to do something (Martin’s let-
ters indicate that this was a frequent complaint in the Regiment)
I had a quite exciting ride up to this place...we...have to
bring the wounded down from about 1 ? miles from the present
front line. Two days later he told Jessie: ...we had quite a merry
night, old Fritz would not leave us alone; he kept on sending
over ‘coal boxes’ (a particularly lethal type of shell) and
...shrapnel all night ...and gas. You cannot imagine the row
that goes on all night.’
Martin was briefly in charge of a POW Camp and in January
1917 he told Hy: ‘I am digging again or rather...laying railways:
it’s wonderful what the Brit. Cav. can do when they really try.
Our OC I believe is the G.WR. director, made a General for the
job.’ Martin was referring to Sir Eric Geddes, the former Deputy
General Manager ofthe North-Eastern Railway, whom Haig had
made Director-General of Military Railways in France with the
rank of Major-General. Geddes was a man with a well deserved
reputation for getting things done. In 1916-1917 he built over
1,000 miles of track at a rate as high as 50 miles a week. The
employment ofa detachment of the Ninth in this astonishingly
successful venture indicates, as Martin noted, the adaptability of
the British cavalry. Haig thought so highly of Geddes that he
named him as a godfather for his son, born in March 1918. On
the basis of his achievements Geddes was sent to the Admiralty
to take charge of their shipbuilding programme and two months
later in July 1917 promoted First Lord of the Admiralty.
In November 1917 the Ninth was stood to for the Battle of
Cambrai. Martin’s war diary relates a series of forced marches
and cavalry actions, in which he took part on the first two days
of the Battle (November 20 and 21). Martin then acted as a
Squadron Leader of a dismounted party, telling Jessie on
November 26 that he was: ‘40 ft underground in a Bosch dug-
out in the Hindenburg Line... Last night I was sent out on
patrol. We were fired on most of the time by snipers and
machine guns. Two days later he wrote to James: We are out of
the fight now and back in billets. On the whole the show was
quite good fun for the cavalry...we managed to slay about 160
Huns...Yesterday we came out of the ditches at 3.30 am and
marched 14 miles, snow and gale all the way, reached the
Regiment at 8.30 and moved off on horses at 9.45. So you can
imagine the men were prettybeat when they arrived here at 5.30
pm...not having slept for 3 nights on account of the cold and
damp, and no cover and very little food, but all is well again.’
This is a testament to the spirit of the Regiment in these adverse
conditions.
In March 1918 the German Army, heavily reinforced by divi-
sions transferred from the Eastern Front, mounted a massive
offensive against the overstretched British Fifth Army, which
was forced to retreat. In the process a gap opened between two
British Corps. On the morning of March 24 the Ninth was dis-
mounted and dug in on a ridge east of the village of Montauban.
At around 9 am on the next day the Germans attacked. The
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