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The Bay Museum is a friendly museum situated on Canvey Island. Based in a degaussing station, it now offers a wealth of artefacts, books and displays focusing on both local and world military history focused on the First and Second World Wars. Open from 10am till mid-afternoon on Sundays, the museum is run by our volunteers who always warmly welcome visitors and are willing to impart their knowledge. They can also help you research your own family military histories and have extensive experience of visiting battlefields and cemeteries. Our website contains information about visiting the museum as well as archiving wartime records that we regularly transcribe online.


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Letter from Peter C. Benham to his mother.

Major P.C. Benham,

G Branch

HQ 1 Corps District

BAOR

Tuesday 5th February

My dearest Maz,

 When I got back yesterday evening I went straight up to the office and I found 2 letters from you waiting for me, many thanks Maz dear, and for the mags, a wonderful variety which I also found.  I was so tired last night that, after reading me letters, I laid me straight doon tae sleep.  You certainly seem to have had plenty of variety recently. I’m so glad the house decorating, or as much as is allowed to be done, has been completed and I hope before long the Parnell leg will be sufficiently well enough to permit an early resumption of Oxford Road cleaning.  The Noel Coward film you and Eileen saw must have been very good and I look forward to seeing it – Eileen said it was one of the best she had ever seen – also that the Rep standard has improved.  What colossal gales you have been having, the wind has been very strong here again today though it was only ‘fresh’ in Holland.  I can best describe the wonderful hockey tour as a day by day affair, it really was marvellous value.  We all forgathered up at BAOR HQ on Wednesday evening, and we were a most cheery collection of 15 officers.  On Thursday morning the party set off in 5 staff cars and after a wonderful run we reach the Hague just in the light at 5.30 pm.  That evening we spent quietly in the Officers’ Hotel which was our HQ throughout the tour, and it was to be our last quiet evening.  I was captain of the side and no captain ever had 15 nicer chaps in his team and it wasn’t always easy as only 11 could play in each game and the selection was left entirely to me, but never a word of criticism or sign of turning off came my way.  We were taken round the Art Galleries and House of Parliament on Friday morning and after lunch set off for Leiden where we played our first match v the University.  We won 4-1 after a shaky start.  PB got 2.  The evening saw our first official dinner and a very good one it was too, the students gave us a great party.  Saturday was our big game in Amsterdam v The Probable Dutch XI (in fact they will all play for Holland) and our first 15 minutes were disastrous – we were 4-0 down!  Thereafter we rallied and they beat us 6-2 in the end.  PB scored nil.  After the game we had a huge dinner given by the Dutch hockey Association, Union Jacks on the tables etc, and a great show it was.  Sunday was our last game v The Batavarian H.C. (a club of old internationals) and we beat ‘em 5-1 in pouring rain and strong wind.  PB scored 3.  Then in the evening our third and last dinner, given by the B.H.C., was a cracking success – they mostly had their wives with me, and during my third speech of the tour, my remark about the women and how sorry I felt for the flowers (lovely tulips on the tables) went down really big – everyone had had his/her fair share of the Dutch Gin!  I was very late that night, very tired, but well content with our efforts – we never expected to win our Saturday game.

Yesterday we left the Hague at 10 ocl and I stopped at the Twenteshe (?) Bank to see J. Van D but he had gone to lunch (it was 12.30!) and I just hadn’t time to chase out to his house.  I left a long note, some cigarettes and soap!  We didn’t get to BAOR HQ until 6 ocl and after hanging about for my car, and driving through the pouring rain it was 10.15 before I was back here.  I met many charming Dutch people and they seemed genuinely delighted with our visit – considering many of us were out of training, we gave them their money’s worth.  In our team we had one Welsh international and some 3 or 4 blues, the rest about county standard with only very few games during the war.

In 5 weeks time, I shall really be home for all time and I’m getting just thrilled at the thought and at seeing you again.  Many thanks again, little Maz, for your letters and the papers, longing to see you next month – early next month – my love to Pari and Brian, much love to you,

            Yours as ever

very affectionately

                        Peter

In envelope headed ‘O A S’ addressed to Mrs Gerald C Benham, 5 Oxford Road Colchester Essex.

Postmarked FIELD POST OFFICE 734 dated 6 FE 46.  Signed P.C. Benham.     

On front of envelope Written Feb 5th 1946 rec Feb 8th 1946 (7)

Letter from Peter C. Benham to his wife.

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Chad image Wot! Only 5 more weeks?

Major P.C. Benham,

G Branch

HQ 1 Corps District

BAOR

Thursday 7th  February

10.15 pm.

My own most precious darling,

Today has only had one bright spot in it and that was this evening when I got back to the office at 9 pm to find your Saturday letter sitting right there on my table – I loved, as always, reading all your news and hearing all about Joan’s visit – a very bright idea on your part to get the Dunnant’s round and vice versa.  I was very pleased to hear that the books arrived safely – they didn’t take long, did they?  I will most certainly do all I can to get some more cutlery – I am almost certain to go in that direction before I come home, the only snag now is that for anything in bulk one must get an authority signed by the local Mil Gov people – but I think that can be got over by saying it is for the Mess!  Leave it to me, but don’t expect too much!  In order to enlighten you on the gong ribbon I enclose a small snippet, easier than drawing or trying to describe with any accuracy!  Bill’s letter came today, it was very good of him to write and I must drop him a line to thank him.

I’ve had one of those days when nothing has gone quite according to plan.  I left here at 9.15 and made my appointment right on the dot at 11 ocl.  We tooled out to the range but the most important chap didn’t appear and after hanging about for some time, gave it up.  It was then after 1 and having nothing much to do this p.m. I decided to whip along to his HQ (some 70 miles away) and see him – a RAF type.  I got there at 3 and waited til 4.30 before he appeared – he had gone to the wrong rendezvous!  We did our business and just on 8 ocl I was some 3 miles from home, pouring rain, when we took a wrong turning and the driver backed into a ditch!  Fortunately I got a lift back to camp and then had to hunt round for the ‘recovery’ vehicle and escort him down to the ditched car.  I got back into the Mess for a very late and rather tepid dinner at 9.30!  What a day, and am I tired, I’ll say so.

Ever since I got back on Monday it just hasn’t stopped raining and everywhere is flooded – I gather the Rhine is up to a record height and the bridge has been or is being washed clean away at Cologne.

My ‘doings’ has practically disappeared (no, it’s not that cold here!) and it’s a great relief and I hope I’ve seen the last of it for a long time.

Well, angel, unless I stop now and get to bed I shall just fall asleep as I write.  Roll on March, it just can’t come too quickly and I’m longing for our D day more than ever before and for that heavenly noise of penny insertion into phone box, bon-bon, your wonderful voice and our meeting in London and it’s only 5 more weeks to go.

God bless you, dearest most wonderful girl, and keep you.  ALL my love is yours,  only yours

            for ever and always

                        Peter

In envelope headed ‘O A S’ addressed to Mrs Peter C Benham, 9 Vint Crescent Colchester Essex.

Postmarked FIELD POST OFFICE 734 dated 9 FE 46.  Signed P.C. Benham.     

On front of envelope 7 Feb.

Letter from Peter C. Benham to his wife.

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Major P.C. Benham,

G Branch

HQ 1 Corps District

BAOR

Wednesday 6  February

9 pm.

My own most precious darling,

A whole lot of thanks for your Friday letter which arrived this morning and for the many kind words and congrats on my MBE – the ECS was very quick on the draw – likewise the Telegraph and Essex Chronicle.  Yes, angel, it goes right after me name, at any rate that is the ‘done’ thing.  I very much doubt if I shall get to an Investiture, there are so many outstanding now that I just can’t see it happening, not this side of 1947 anyway, it would be rather fun wouldn’t it, and an excuse for a binge in Town!  I had very nice letters from Lois, Gerald and Brian today, Lois going to great lengths to say how she had never really expected it, Gerald taking the opportunity to announce his election to the Directorship of the Essex & Suffolk, and Brian his new car!  So everyone seems happy.  When you told me of Gerald’s job the other day I do seem to remember his telling me that he expected to fill Gurney’s place on the Board, though I can’t honestly say that I remember his turning off when not so elected – I think it must have been when I was in Scotland or round D day time.

Dearest heart, I’ve told you all my news, thanked you for many letters since my return on Monday but I must own up to having forgotten the most important thing of all – to thank you such a whole lot for the wizard present of that dispatch case, which has now risen considerably in value, and I just can’t thank you enough.

Our match last night against the unbeaten Q (Movements) team was very successful and we gave them their first beating – 7-3.  I didn’t get back to the Mess ‘til nearly 11 as the game started half an hour late owing to the lights fuzing, and after reading a few pages of an excellent book by Lady E. Smith, called ‘Magic Lantern’ I was soon asleep.  There is little of interest to report today and I’m now on night duty, tomorrow I shall be out most of the day looking round some rifle ranges and in the evening I may go along to see a Sonja Henge (?) film which is on all this week.  You will be pleased to hear that my what-not is better, and touching wood, I think the miracle has happened and that I have thrown off the flu germ.  I have one slight worry on my mind at the moment, arising from a letter received this morning from Gibson’s announcing the programme of their courses and requesting an immediate reply as to what I want to do.  The worrying thing is this – the 5 months class starting 9 May (ideal) will only be held in Guildford, the 6 month and 4 month in London – but the 6 month starts on April 2nd, and hence the problem.  I wrote this pm telling them that I couldn’t possibly attend the Guildford course, (lectures start at 12 am) and also saying that the 2 April one would only give me some 19 days after being demobbed to settle down in, I have asked them for their advice, earliest  – all very tricky isn’t it.  if the worst comes to the worst I think I must do the 6 month course and our programme would them have to be re-adjusted as follows:-

14 Mar – HOME

21 Mar – Up to Dunkeld for 10 days

31 Mar – Return home

2 Apr – Start course at 2.15 pm.

The hours in London are good – the lectures are from 2.15 -3.45 on Mon, Tues, Thurs and Fris, which, on those days will mean catching the 12.30 ? train up and 6 ocl train back giving me about 1½ hours at the Law Societies Hall after the lectures for a cupper and writing up me notes.  It is a problem though, what says you chum?  One must look rather to the future and so very much hangs on to my passing in November.  I was very disturbed to hear today that the food rations are to be cut to the war-time level – it really is a bugger, isn’t it?  But soon there will be 2 of us to cater for which won’t be quite so bad, or will it?  Now my dearest heart, I must awa the noo, I can hardly believe that in the absolutely small number of 35 days I shall really be home, how I wish it will just flash past – it won’t be long now, and oh! how I’m longing for it – if we have to curtail our visit to Scotland to 10 days, boy will we make up for it in August when the course breaks up for a month – God bless you, sweetest girl, always – I’m just LONGING for ‘this time 35 days’, and think of nothing but you, only you, and our wizard home.  ALL my love is yours for ever

            and always, and always will be

                        Peter

In envelope headed ‘O A S’ addressed to Mrs Peter C Benham, 9 Vint Crescent Colchester Essex.

Postmarked FIELD POST OFFICE 734 dated 7 FE 46.  Signed P.C. Benham.     

On front of envelope 6 Feb.

Winter closing of the Bay Museum.

The Bay Museum Committee has decided that, with immediate effect, the Bay Museum will be closed for the months of October, November, December, January and February apart from the first Sunday in each of those months and will reopen on the first Sunday of March.  The Bay Museum will be open every Sunday of the other seven months.  This year the museum will reopen on the 1st March 2026.

Letter from Peter C. Benham to his wife.

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Major P.C. Benham,

G Branch

HQ 1 Corps District

BAOR

Tuesday 5th  February

6.30 pm.

My own most precious darling,

I have so much to write to you about that I hardly know where to begin – my various doings since I wrote to you on Sunday morning, my arrival back here rather late yesterday evening and my joy at finding your letters waiting for me in my office.  To take things in their proper order – after a very good lunch on Sunday we went over to a ground some 10 miles out of The Hague and there played our final match in the pouring rain and high wind.  We were very keen on winning our last game and after a goal-less first half, we all went flat out and won 5-1, of which my contribution was 3, to conclude the playing side of our tour – Played 3, Won 2, Lost 1, goals for 11 goals against 8 – not at all a bad effort all things, especially our lack of training, being considered.  After the game the Batavarien Club gave us an excellent dinner in The Hague followed by a very boisterous dance (I played ping pong in a slightly drunken stupor most of the time!) and it was a very weary but sobered up Peter who crawled into bed at 1 am on Monday.  I was so physically tired and mentally fresh that I just couldn’t get to sleep, and like you the other night, pitched and tossed for ages before I became unconscious.   3 of us set off for home yesterday morning at 10.30 and after a very good run we fetched up at Bad Oeynhausen at 6 ocl.  My car didn’t arrive ‘til 6.45 and was only going on about one cylinder – it took 3½ hours to get back, but eventually we did and 10.15 saw me in the office eagerly gathering up my letters from you.  When I got back to the Mess I had some sandwiches and tea, unpacked, climbed into bed and joy of joys, settled down to read 3 letters from you, written on Sunday, Monday and Wednesday – many thanks, little letter writing hero.  I just lapped up and re-read every word of all of them – I hope Joan’s stay was a great success and that your throat is not too sore.  I like the sound of the bureaux – but if they don’t seem too good and you don’t get one or both, don’t worry, we shall find something in time and in the meanwhile I can always make do with a table.  Noel Coward’s film ‘Brief Encounter’ sounds excellent and I’m very much looking forward to seeing it – we will see it together somewhere if you don’t mind going again – I doubt whether it will come out here.  No, you hadn’t told me about John Smith not going back to the Law, I suppose he is wise and I’ve no doubt he will do very well with his Father in Law – I hope you manage to steer clear of the flu bug – on a raw carrot diet you will soon be disgustingly fit and make me look the colour of this paper!  I’m none too well myself tonight – one of the chaps in our car yesterday had flu I think and it will be a miracle if I don’t get it as well – I feel a bit like it but am gargling hard and hoping for the best!  Also, damn and blast it, that wretched pile of mine has reared its ugly head again – thank God its an external performer, I’ve got some stuff for it, and I know just where to put it!!  Tonight I’m playing in a very key table tennis match G v Q (Movements) in the knock out comp – they are rather hot and we shall do well to win – I shall come straight back to bed when it is all over – I had a very busy day in the office though I found it very hard to get down to it after 5 really good days away.  I saw Martin Buck this evening and my successor arrives on March 4th, so in less than a month’s time I shall be so thrilled at the thought of arriving home that it won’t be true, it’s bad enough now.  I’m hoping, DV, to leave here on the 12th (5 weeks today!) and be with you on the 14th) it is just the most wonderful thought in the world.  Group 24 now goes out on the 14th instead of the 18th, so they may bring our date forward to the 10th – how wizard if they do.  Tomorrow I’m on duty so I shall be writing from the office.  My only mail today was from Mrs Wilson which I am enclosing.  I hope soon to be able to let her have the exact date on which we shall be arriving – as a matter of a fact I did tell her the dates in my letter, though said they might be subject to a last minute alteration.  Isn’t it a heavenly thought, two weeks of sheer heaven with you, away from everyone and everything, free to do as we please and after it no good-byes, no trains to see off etc.  oh! angel I long for it all so terribly much, all of it with you, my dearest wife.  God bless and keep her always, I’m loving her so terribly much and will for ever and always – all my love is yours, until demain, au revoir,

            Yours, only yours

for  ever,

                        Peter

In envelope headed ‘O A S’ addressed to Mrs Peter C Benham, 9 Vint Crescent Colchester Essex.

Postmarked FIELD POST OFFICE 734 dated 6 FE 46.  Signed P.C. Benham.     

On front of envelope 5 Feb.

Letter from Peter C. Benham to his mother.

Major P.C. Benham,

G Branch

HQ 1 Corps District

BAOR

Sunday 3rd February

From The Hague.

My dearest Maz

I know you will excuse this short note from here, but my time is not my own except for the odd hour in the morning but I go back tomorrow to Iserlohn and will write at length as soon as I return.  We are an extremely cheery little party – 15 of us and we forgathered on Wednesday evening ay HQ BAOR.  They gave us 5 staff cars and all Thursday was spent travelling – through Osnabruck, Enschede, Zutphen, Apeldoorn (I shall stop and see John tomorrow) and Utrecht – we got here at 5.30 pm – the Hotel, our HQ, is very comfortable.  On Friday afternoon we played Leiden University and beat them 4-1 afterwards a big dinner and many speeches, and as I am Captain of the team, I had to do my stuff!  Yesterday we played the Probable Dutch XI (it was a Trial game for them) and their training and fitness were too much for us and we lost 6-2 – they were extremely good.  Afterwards (we played at Amsterdam) we were given a terrific dinner by the Dutch Hockey Asn!! (more speeches) with Union Jacks all over the place.  I wasn’t up ‘til 10 am and we play our final game this afternoon v Batavarien which is a travelling club of ex-internationals.  It is all great fun and a wonderful change from work!  You will have heard from Eileen that they have given me a M.B.E. – it is very gratifying and something to show for the last 18 months sIog – Maz dear I must away until Tuesday when I will write more fully – much love to you and to Pari and Elli.

            Yours as ever,

very affectionately

                        Peter  (only next month now!)

Letter Form headed ‘O A S’ addressed to Mrs Gerald C Benham, 5 Oxford Road Colchester Essex.

Postmarked FIELD POST OFFICE 376 dated 4 FE 46.  Signed P.C. Benham.     

On front of envelope Written Feb 3rd 1946 rec Feb 5th 1946 (6)

Letter from Peter C. Benham to his wife.

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Chad picture with ‘Wot! NOT 30s ALREADY?

Major P.C. Benham,

G Branch

HQ 1 Corps District

BAOR

Sunday 3rd  February

12.30

My own most precious angel,

I’m afraid this will be rather a short ‘un as I was up very late this morning, and have shortly to go down and join the rest of ‘les boys’ in a pre-lunch glass of beer.  It’s another filthy looking day, low grey cloud and pouring with rain, it may clear though before we play our final game at 3 pm against a team which I hope won’t be quite so strong as yesterdays.  We left here at 2 ocl and were at Amsterdam at 2.45.  There were some 2-300 spectators and the arena was well bedecked with Union Jacks etc.  The first 15 minutes were absolutely disastrous and the Dutch XI just walked through us to score 4 quick goals – thereafter we pulled back and they beat us 6-2 in the end, a result which everyone expected.  We had a wonderful dinner at the Hotel Victoria given by the Dutch Hockey Assn, union jacks on the table etc, and the menu was, hors d’ oeuvres, soup, steak and veg, ice pudding wine and cigars – several girls were ‘imported’, mostly unattractive and 3 of us left early and went to a sort of night-club by our hotel here were we had a few drinks and so to bed.  I read for quite a bit and was asleep by 1 ocl – this morning I had tea and toast in bed and wasn’t up until 10.30!  A lot of them are staying here tomorrow, the chief attraction being a dance in the evening but as 2 others have to go back tomorrow, I shall go with them.  I’m just longing to get back to that pile of letters which I hope to find and whatever time I get back to Iserlohn I shall make a bee-line for the office.  Darling, this is a miserable letter but it comes to you just to let you know that I’m thinking just of you and loving you terribly, terribly much, the more I see of night-clubs and this that and t’other so much the more do I long for the time when you will be with me always.  God bless you, dearest heart, and keep you always – I love you so very much and will always be yours for ever

                        Peter

In envelope headed ‘O A S’ addressed to Mrs Peter C Benham, 9 Vint Crescent Colchester Essex.

Postmarked FIELD POST OFFICE 375 dated 5 FE 46.  Signed P.C. Benham.     

On front of envelope 3 Feb.

Letter from Peter C. Benham to his wife.

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Major P.C. Benham,

G Branch

HQ 1 Corps District

BAOR

Saturday 2nd February

11.30 pm.

My own most precious darling,

Yesterday started just like our Sunday in Brussels, pouring rain, low grey sky and a high wind – by lunch-time it had cleared a bit and by 3 ocl when the game started the sun was out!  I had a look round the shops in the first part of the morning but, though they looked full, there was absolutely damn all to buy – the only bulbs on sale were crocus and at a ridiculous price – I bought a couple of Vrightlander 120 films and that was the sum total of what I got – there’s no point in paying stupid sums for shoddy articles, don’t you agree?  At 11.15 we all forgathered for a cupper cawfee and at 11.30 the civilian party arrived to take us round the Art Gallery and the House of Parliament.  The pictures, some hidden some pinched by the Boche but since recovered, were really lovely, and were excellently explained by the Director of the place – Rembrandt, Van Dyke, Jan Steen etc at their best – the most intriguing one was Rembrandt’s large picture of an operation scene.  After looking round the seat of Parliament we came back for lunch at 12.45 and set off for Leiden University, some 12 miles from here, at 1.30.  The University, the oldest in Holland, is a lovely place with some 3,500 students.  It was the only University closed by the Boche, because the students went on strike when the Jewish Principle got the boot.  Before a largish crowd we took the field just after 3 and had a very shaky start but Bobby Fawcus (O.U.) kept goal magnificently and we opened the scoring after 20 minutes when yours truly popped one in – we lead 1-0 at half time and then settled down to some really good hockey, fortunately playing down wind!  I got a second just after the re-start and we added 2 more before we finished, to beat them 4-1, all very satisfactory.  The pace was very hot and they were much fitter than we were, but somehow we just lasted out, though no-one was sorry when the final whistle blew.  After tea and beer in the club-house, we returned to the University which we were shown round, and were liberally supplied with Dutch Gin, absolute fire-water.  The drivers had returned to The Hague and as I was driving one of the cars I had to go very easy on the liquor.  A large gathering sat down to dinner at 7.30 and the courses, fresh herring, soup, fried sole, éclairs, were interspersed with speeches by almost all the Dutchmen, the President of the University sports club, the secretaries of the Dutch Hockey Assoc., the Batavarien Club, and the captain of the other team.  I had learnt a short but appropriate bit of Dutch to thank all concerned and it was greeted with hilarious applause and cat-calls.  After another tour round the main building and a cup of excellent coffee, we left at 10 ocl and were back here in the Hotel at 10.30 – a glass of ale, a good hot bath and so to bed, feeling a trifle weary but in good spirits.  We have all been out to a photographers this morning having a group taken, it should be amusing!  The sun is right out now and after lunch we go up to Amsterdam for what will, I think, be our hardest game.  I’m afraid this is just a catalogue of events, but I hope not too uninteresting and oh! darling girl how I wish you were here.  February already though and next month, oh! joy to think about it.  I shall be home for all time – I live for nothing but that, for nothing but life with the dearest sweetest girl alive, for nothing but our love and your happiness – for all those things I long so much, and in only 40 days we shall stand on the very threshold of a new life together for always.  God bless and keep you, dearest heart, I can’t tell you how much I love you, it is beyond words, it is just so very, very much.  All my love to you and may the next 40 days just flash past.  Au revoir for now

Yours and only yours

            for ever and always

                        Peter

In envelope headed ‘O A S’ addressed to Mrs Peter C Benham, 9 Vint Crescent Colchester Essex.

Postmarked FIELD POST OFFICE 376 dated 4 FE 46.  Signed P.C. Benham.     

On front of envelope 2 Feb.

South African Infantry.

Cachet of 1st Infantry Brigade South African E.F. No. 01/3/2

1st Infantry Brigade Headquarters,

S.A.O.E.F.

Mex Camp. ALEXANDRIA

February 2, 1916

Lieut-Colonel Purcell, D.S.O.

Depot Battalion, South African Contingent,

Bordon, HANTS,

ENGLAND.

            With further reference to my letter of the 23rd ultimo, No. O1/3/1, and to your recent telegram regarding Officers asked for by the War Office to accompany reinforcements for the Brigade, the G.O.C. directs me to inform you that he is doing everything in his power to clear up the situation generally with regard to Officers.  He further fully realises the conditions with which you are faced and as you know you may rely upon him doing everything possible to assist you.  At the same time, to agree to a number of promotions to commissioned rank being made in the Depot Battalion of N.C.O.’s and men now in that Battalion, would mean that men who are now with the Brigade, who have proved themselves well worthy for of commissioned rank, would undoubtedly have a grievance.

The G.O.C. knows that you are as anxious as he is that vacancies in commissioned rank in the Contingent should be filled by those who have best earned promotion to that rank.

J. **** Baker

Major,

Brigade Major.

In On His Majesty’s Service envelope addressed to Lt Col Purcell D.S.O.

Depot Battalion S.A. Infantry, Bordon, Hants England.  Postmarked BASE ARMY POST OFFICE Z Dated 2 FE 16.  With 1st Infantry Brigade South African E.F. No. stamp and in pencil Official Free signature unreadable.