Showing posts with label Senegalese. Show all posts
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Friday, 12 June 2015

Poem ~ French Offence at the Dardanelles - Monday, 31 May 1915


An official report from the Dardanelles,
Covered events of 25 April to 4 May -
After talking of the British aspect,
To state French involvement in Asiatic.

With British moved to their assigned
Landings, French, Marine and Senegalese
Took to their small boats, led by torpedo
Boats and trawlers to the Meander.

Their task, to touch ground and take
A foothold - on a place was a few square
Yards below the Kum Kale fortress,
That bristled with machine and rifle guns.

Placed upon a windmill, sat a mitrailleuse 
Prepared and ready to take fire. Enemy 
Preparations were waiting, to repel
A single invader onto Ottoman ground.

Yet they did not account for determination
Of French. Below a sheath of hurtling fire,
The first boats made way to the ledge,
When a shell directly hit one of the boats.

As a leading captain leapt over to wade
Ashore, the Sengegal moved to the ledge
With the Captain taking a shot to the arm
He still moved on to scale fortress walls.

The windmill gun joined in, as the first
Shots clicked, a warship made a direct
Aim destroying the spitting windmill gun;
The Senegalese drove into the fortress

They drive enemy back into their village
As other detachments joined them -
Reforming a new line the Turks also
Gained renewed forces to join fighting.

Pushing through the day into night,
The Turks formed into four waves
Of attack - and four times breaking
Into a wall of Senegalese bayonets.

Morning light broke across hundreds
Of dead bodies, across 400 metres -
The 26th saw calmness as the enemy
Sat demoralised by night's attempts.

The Turkish line then rested back
Between Kum Kale and Yenishehr
To find themselves under fire from
Fire of battle ships and French 75's.

The effect was said to cause disarray
Amid the Turkish with them splitting
Moving back under French Shrapnel
As 500 waved white flags in surrender.

With Turkish resistance apparently broken
The French In completing their mission
Were under General Commander-in-Chief
Orders given out for re-embarkation

With Kum Kale engaged on the Asiatic
Coast British set to opposite coastline
To win a line of hills of the peninsula –
With British French Took to Cape Helles

As they came to the line a confrontation
Of Turkish counter attacks attempted
To push them back to the sea - 1 May
To 4 May regiments of Turks appeared.

Day and night mowed they charged
As other Turks came to face same
Fate - as the French kept their feet
On the peninsula with fortifications

While positions were reinforced
Preparations set to overthrow inland
Defence so the allied fleet might pass
Easily through the straits to success.

by Jamie Mann.

Anon.,1915. French Army at the Dardanelles -The Kum Kale Feint - Official description. The Daily Telegraph, [online] 31 May. p.7. Col.2. Available at: http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/11633912/Daily-Telegraph-May-31.html  [Accessed: 31 May 2015].

Mann, J., 2014. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 31 June 2015). 

 

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Tuesday, 6 January 2015

Poem ~ Fight for Steinbach - Wednesday, 6 January 1915


Source: File: Steinbach.jpg, 2015. An Alsace town captured by the French: Steinbach - The church and Cure's House, used as a French Field Hospital. From the archives of the Illustrated London News. Places That Have Made History: "Plug Street, " and Other Centres . 4 January 1915. [online] (updated 1 January 2015) Available at:< http://www.illustratedfirstworldwar.com/item/places-that-have-made-history-plug-street-and-other-centres-iln0-1915-0403-0015-001/>[Accessed: 5 January 2015].


In Haut-Rhin Region of French Alsace,
Stand the Palatine forest and the low
Ranges of the Vosges Mountains -
Of a northerly border, to form the line
Boundary of France and Germany.
From the Vosges Mountains flows
The river Thur, through towns of Cernay
And Thann - with its history of sorcery.
And in that commune lay Steinbach
Whose capture is accounted in Matin.

At Thann, on night of 29 December,
A French force crossed the river Thur.
With dawn breaking, this next day
Saw a duel ensued between artillery
Of French and German guns -
Situated on heights of Wattweiler -
Concealed within a forest of fir, came
Returned fire of posted enemy gunnery.

Flying reconnaissance was proved
Impossible by the forests density -
The French patrols alternatively,
Beat their way into the woods - ready
For enemy ambush, chasseurs infantry
Pushed on through – by close of day,
Three fourths of enemy guns lay
Out of action - the rest had retreated.

By the opening day of 31 December,
The French had taken the crests lying
Above Steinbach – for over 48 hours
The battle had ensued about the village
Of Steinbach – the outpost of Cernay.

A message of parle was taken – a reply
Within one hour of a Commander's word,
Said German forces did not consider
They were surrounded – the Sennheim
Road was open for a possible retreat -
That while the troops might be killed,
An Emperors army would not surrender.

By making escape a hostage had said,
In previous evening had been executed
Thirty Landsturm soldiers, who were
Not Steadfast – having been openly shot,
Out on the village square of Steinbach.

The village would have to be taken back,
House by house – the trees that had
Given German cover from the 75’s would
Allow Infantry cover to reach Steinbach.
Forming columns the French moved on
Edging their way towards the village.

Then the German 77’s fired, the ground
Being against them - German advanced
Posts were in houses  - at the village
Edge to where the Senegalais Tirailleurs
Reached within 200 yards – a mitrailleuse
Volley gun, emplaced in the church tower,
Then fired out, at the edge of the wood.

In a crossroads stood a small farm,
Where defence was held, and placed
A line of civilian hostages – one woman,
Could be seen, her hands tied behind
Her back – the French soldiers in fury
Of this, stormed forward with rifle
And bayonet - despite the enemy fire -
With losses they enemy were taken,
The farm door was reached at 1 p.m.

As the Farm was taken by French hands,
This proved a link to Steinbach's centre -
With row of barns where a machine gun
Was prepared - with granary ventilation
Holes in walls gave good views of enemy
Trenches - Both surveyed the main street,
Where the enemy were then situated.
A sharp shooter of the company,
Concealed himself in a close by shed.

In the village square guns were situated,
Firing to the road where reserves
And reinforcements started to arrive -
One by one the crack shot aimed,
Taking out the gunners one by one -
Providing time for the French advance.
While the Germans lost valuable time,  
To replace their fallen gunners.

Fighting moved into evening - each side
Locked by frustration, to gain advances -
Cottages become fortresses – the lanes
About, become places of ambush walls -
And doors that are taken became targets,
For sudden hand to hand fighting.

The battle stopped with night’s arrival -
Under this cover a volunteer succeeded
In setting fire to a stable, where German
Forces sheltered - the enemy fled by light
Of flames as mitrailleuses opened fire.

Within an hour the Germans attempted
To return the gesture, with incendiary
Bombs thrown on French possessed barn-
Yet with a wind from the west,
Flames were thrown back on the enemy.

A reverse of their attack forced them
To abandon their first trench line -
The fire then fiercely spread, to reach
An ammunition reserve to explode -
Onward the fighting skirmishes continued.

by Jamie Mann.

Anon.,1915. Fierce Battle of Steinbach – Three days’ Fighting – Village Stormed. The Daily Telegraph, [online] 1 Jan. P.9. Col.2. Available at: http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/11323632/Daily-Telegraph-January-6-1915.html [Accessed: 6 January 2015].

Mann, J., 2015. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 6 January 2015). 

http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/11323632/Daily-Telegraph-January-6-1915.html

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Friday, 3 October 2014

Poem ~ Senegalese Fight in France - Saturday, 3 October 1914


Oddly, perhaps, despite cultural suppression,
Of black expressions and the proliferation
Of British Institutions, many British colonies
Gave staunch support to the outbreak
Of war. In spite of hardships these people
Gave donations - thousands of pounds -
But more notably gave themselves to fight.

Comes the curious article from the time,
On human fraternity between the British
Troops and the ‘blacks from Senegal.’
Together they were to fight side by side.
A reporter witnesses how on French soil
How they and Tommy Atkins become friends.

The reporter tells how Tommy is surprised
When a black man attempts to speak French.
Their conversation is made by gestures -
A picturesque sight is made in a village,
Whenever Tommy and a black man meet.
Using fingers, hands and arms, until
A Senegal speaks English words to say
‘Me fight with France, you fight with France too.’

The basic English words from the black man,
That this reporter believes, must be gained
From some African port. Fraternity is made
Stronger from the broken talk - Tommy laughs,
As the black man takes a glass to tell him;
‘Black man drink no beer, black man drink wine.’

Other fresh arrivals of black soldiers join them,
Who are yet to raise their rifles at the enemy.
The men are eager to prove what they can do,
Through an interpreter ask, 'where is the enemy?'
The ‘tall stalwart Negros’ then gave their word,
Not to cut up the dead - It is enough to kill
The enemy, then leave them to kill another.

More laughter and beer is made again in offer.
But taking it they ask for better tasting water.
Again the newcomers ask where is the fight -
Until the order comes to start their march.
They are told the Germans are only ten miles
Away - they stride as if distance was nothing,
Smiling - soon signs of shells are seen nearing
Their progress. During a halt, some of them climb
A tree, looking to see the enemy shells bursting.

Black men, with impatient swinging of arms,
Act as if they are ready to catch the shells.
They're assured by Tommy Atkins not to worry.
Before the day is ended Tommy promises,
The fresh soldiers will see many more shells.

by Jamie Mann.

Beaumont, A., 1914. Brothers in Black. The Daily Telegraph, [online] 3 Oct. p.10. Col.3. Available online at: http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/ww1-archive/11137066/Daily-Telegraph-October-3-1914.html [Accessed: 3rd October 2014].

Howe, G. D.,2013. A White Man's War? World War One and the West Indies
Brothers in Black. BBC [online]  (Last updated 2011-03-10). Available at: <http://www.bbc.co.uk/history/worldwars/wwone/west_indies_01.shtml> Accessed 3rd October 2014].

Mann, J., 2014. 100 years Ago - Poems by Jamie Mann. [letter] (Personal communication, 3rd October 2014). 



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