Monday, 23 January 2017

Poem ~ Hassler: Captain And Author - Tuesday, 23 January 1917- Thursday, 25 January 1917


Source: File: Joseph Hassler when promoted to General. See an original image at: <http://www.museedusousofficier.fr/musee/Histoire/ecoles/ecole/2/command_3.htm> [Accessed 23 January 2017]

An online version of the manual, 'The Weapon in the Great War - Simplified Bayonet Method' - 1915 by Joseph Hassler and Emile André can be viewed at:
https://www.dropbox.com/sh/alrmqf5v3pa0dnh/AAB7NU5DJxk3OIqi5K5_epVAa?dl=0

French soldier Captain Joseph Hassler, 
With injuries to count five times, had
Possibly spent part of his recovery
In completing a book for other soldiers.

On returning to the frontline with his
Head still bandaged, was published
'Ma Campagne, Aout 1914 - Decembre
1915'; telling what he had experienced.

Hassler had begun an army career
Years before at the end of the prior
Century - 1899 had seen the 18 year
Old volunteer at the Bethune army office.

Initially in the 19th infantry regiment,
Based in Brest - some five years later
1905, in the month of April, Hassler was
At the military school At Saint-Maixent.

April 1906 Hassler was 2nd lieutenant,
With 13th Regiment based at Nevers -
By April 1908 promoted to Lieutenant,
He became an instructor at Joinville.

While at the Gymnastics and Fencing
School in 1913, Lieutenant Hassler
Joined in the defence of France from
The opening days of August 1914.

During those first weeks of the war
Hassler sustained five different
Injuries; he decided to chronicle first
Sixteen months of his experiences.

Promotion came once again; to become
Captain 22 January 1915, followed by
Award of Military Cross and several
Clasps - unaffected he wrote in honesty.

In an address to a friend and poet,
Ernest Jaubert, he told a hasty truth
How he had been trepanned - where
An operation had burred in his head.

By use of a surgical instrument,
A trephine, surgeons removed
Metal fragments - bits of helmet
And shell, driven into his skull.

With recovery Hassler told how they
Checked him over - healing from
The fifth wound, Hassler felt only
A little giddy to surprise surgeons.

Shock, not just for the Doctors in his
Constitution, but to see resemblance
To a calf’s head - Hassler stared
Hard into a mirror at his bald plate.

Hassler informed Jaubert how just 
A little parsley in nostrils and ears,
Would make him fit him for a perfect
Display, in any butcher's window.

Stating regret for the appearance
Hassler added, despite his other
Unseen wounds, that a shape of a
Red tomato was a result of the cut.

Likely a permanent reminder of his
Being wounded - though a seasoned
Soldier, Hassler revealed a hint
Of sensitivity by honest descriptions.

Captain Hassler had seen to the
Men first - that they were all safe 
In a prepared trench - only afterwards 
A dug out was then created for him.

In the men's digging of the ground,
Many dead Boche were unearthed -
In darkness these were shadowed -
Yet tired, he fell asleep and snored.

But the dark abated and in waking
Eyes he witnessed light of horror -
Body parts made the inside walls;
Dead feet, dead hands and arms.

He ducked beneath them into day
Light - two lifeless heads faced him;
Germans - one freshly severed that
Stared at him with a look of terror.

A non-breathing mouth had opened
Wide, unseeing eyes stared hard,
Frozen in a decayed occupation -
The sight by moonlight held terrors.

Hassler wished how he could blot
Out again and again, the four days
And four nights that he lived amid
The stench of their dead company.

Yet Captain Hassler's sensitivity
Survived - to be respected by many
Men - later a corporal brought him
News of a fatally wounded man.

With injuries so severe he found
Him dying - Hassler greeted the
Trooper almost casually, to know
He was dying; both of them knew.

The soldier confirmed this aloud,
To show his stomach, shattered
By a shell and asked to be able
To say something to the Captain.

Hassler though advised that only
Once he was safe in ambulance,
Should he then consider a remote
Idea of dying - but the man insisted.

He knew he was close to death
And asked the Captain a favour -
A large tear fell over his cheek,
On asking him to write home.

To tell his last thoughts were with
His wife and children, with whom
Love was deeply shared; 'Mon
Capitaine could I kiss your cheek.'

The dying man's request was to
Say the kiss was for them. Hassler
Held him close until the end, to lay
Him back against the trench wall.

Captain Joseph Hassler admitted 
How such events rip out the heart -
That he could not think of what
Befell such men without crying.

by Jamie Mann.

Anon.,1917. Fragments From The Trenches - A Soldiers Book. The Daily Telegraph, [online] 6 January 1917. P.7. Col.4. Available at: <http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/12214077/Daily-Telegraph-January-9-1917.html> [Accessed: 22 January 2017].

Source: File: Joseph Hassler. Wiki Pas-De-Calais. Available at: <https://translate.google.co.uk/translate?hl=en&sl=fr&u=http://www.wikipasdecalais.fr/index.php%3Ftitle%3DJoseph_Hassler&prev=search
Joseph Hassler> [Accessed 22 January 2017]

Source: File: Romani During World War I. Wikipedia. Available at: <https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Romania_during_World_War_I#1917_campaign_and_armistice> [Accessed 22 January 2017]

Mann, J., 2016. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 22 January 2017). 



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