Three Additional Extraordinary Women of the Great War

Three Additional Extraordinary Women of the Great War
Sylvia Henley
There were at least three additional extraordinary women of the Great War, one of whom was Sylvia Henley. Instead of valiant deeds of bravery these ladies were given the subtle title of “The Blue Beast”, which was an Edwardian slang term for sexual passion. They became mistresses and confidantes of some of the most powerful men of the Great War.
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Sylvia Henley was born on the 3rd March 1882 at Alderley Park near Macclesfield in Cheshire. Sylvia was the fifth child of Lyulph Stanley and May Bell, who were wealthy and privileged members of the aristocracy. A succession of opportunistic marriages in the past had endowed the Stanley family with further wealth and an estate at Penrhos on Hollyhead Island off the Anglesey coast as well as a London town house in Mansfield Street. She was educated at home by a governess where she was taught the basics of reading, writing, piano, singing, needlework as well as modern foreign languages. She enjoyed a happy childhood where she enjoyed the pleasures of the outdoor life and became a capable horse rider and excelled at tennis and swimming. All the Stanley girls were involved with the boy’s escapades and Sylvia was always to the fore. Lyulph Henley taught all his children they should be heard as well as seen, and were encouraged to join in all the family discussions which in Sylvia’s case helped her considerably in her adult life.
It was her elder brother Arthur who introduced the Hon. Anthony Morten Henley into the Stanley family, and Anthony with his younger brother Francis regularly visited Alderly Park. Anthony, was one of the younger sons of the Third Lord Henley came from a similar background to the Stanley family. When Anthony began to court Sylvia his prospects as a barrister looked promising. The first stirring tales of the Boer War in 1899 were seen as attractive and the prospect of a new war for young and adventurous men was too much to ignore.
Anthony was encouraged by one of Sylvia’s cousins to volunteer for the Imperial Yeomanry of the 28th Bedfordshire Company, known as Compton’s Horse. In South Africa, he was expecting to participate in gallant cavalry charges across the veldt but instead he was shunted into support actions near Johannesburg and Pretoria. By transferring to the 2nd Dragoons (Royal Scots Greys) he was commissioned as 2nd Lieutenant. He saw operations in the Transvaal and rose to the rank of Lieutenant by the end of the war in 1902.
Back in England, Sylvia’s father was not impressed with Anthony’s prospects as he had opted for a career in the army rather than the legal career he had been pursuing. Sylvia and Anthony married on the 24th April 1906, but the bride had her arm in plaster with a broken arm, which she received trying to break in a horse. Shortly after the wedding Captain Anthony Henley was transferred to the 5th (Royal Irish) Lancers, a cavalry regiment based in Dublin, which was easily reached by boat to the Stanley estate at Penrhos. Many powerful and influential people came to stay at the Anglesey retreat, one being Winston Churchill who had married Sylvia’s cousin Clementine Hozier in 1908. Clementine formed a close friendship with Sylvia and met regularly when Sylvia discovered she was pregnant. On the 4th March 1907, Sylvia gave birth to a daughter, Rosalind, at Alderley Park. Anthony spent long periods away with his regiment and Sylvia produced a second daughter, Mary Katherine, on the 30th June 1908. With Anthony on military duties, Sylvia and the children remained at Alderley. There were rounds of house parties and the house would overflowing with the guests and their valets plus the Stanley servants. The Asquith family became closest to the Stanley’s and it would be H.H. Asquith would prove to be the most dangerous.
Asquith became a close friend of Lyulph Stanley as they both been to Balliol College in Oxford and had been Liberal MPs. By now Asquith was Chancellor of the Exchequer eventually leading to the position of Prime Minister in 1908. Sylvia’s father acquired the title of Lord Sheffield and for his appearances at the House of Lords he would stay at the Stanley London house in Mansfield Street, where he would often be joined by Sylvia.
Asquith was always focussed on the political battle and with support from David Lloyd George and Winston Churchill they attacked the House of Lords in retaliation for the “People’s Budget“ in 1909. Any vetoing by the House of Lords of the legislation that had been initiated in the Commons was overthrown by the 1911 Parliament Act. Both Lyulph Sheffield and Asquith shared common ground over the increasingly violent debate on women’s suffrage, and both had argued against women obtaining the vote.
In 1911 Anthony was appointed General Staff Officer, which meant he and Sylvia could be together and they leased a house near Kensington Gardens in London. On the 15th December 1913 Sylvia gave birth to a third daughter Elizabeth, who sadly only lived a few weeks.
In the meantime Prime Minister Asquith’s Liberal government was facing a threat from the Irish MP’s who had supported the 1911 Parliament Act. He was being pressured to establish Home Rule for Ireland. While Asquith was playing bridge with the Stanley’s he received a telegram to say that Brigadier-General Sir Hubert Gough, GOC 3rd Cavalry Brigade based in Dublin, along with some other officers threatened to resign. They resented the possibility they would have to quell Ulster’s opposition to Home Rule. Asquith was anxious to keep Anthony close to him, and he was appointed as Private Secretary to Asquith when the Prime Minister took on the role of Secretary of State for War in April 1914. He carried out both tasks until the outbreak of the war in August 1914.
As soon as war was declared Anthony left his administrative position at the war office and joined his regiment, the 5th (Royal Irish) Lancers. All cavalry regiments left Britain for Le Havre in France on the 15th August 1914. They were entrained to Mons in Belgium, but no sooner had they arrived they were ordered to retreat. Increasing casualties were arriving at hospitals in England including lancers from Anthony’s regiment. Asquith checked the casualty reports and found Anthony was not among the casualties and immediately sent a telegram to Sylvia to inform her that he was safe. Asquith sought the Commander-in-Chief, Field Marshal Sir John French’s assistance in transferring Anthony onto French’s staff as GSO2.
Women were mostly supportive to the men over the war. Even the suffrage movement realised they must assist the nation. Women’s rights activist Dr. Elsie Inglis’ attempted to set up a woman’s ambulance service but was rejected by the War Office.
In 1915, during a visit to Penrhos, Sylvia lectured Asquith over his dominating influence he had over her sister Venetia, with whom he had been corresponding obsessively for some considerable time. Venetia had also been engaged in a double game of intrigue by balancing Asquith’s obsession and her passionate desire for Edwin Montague, who was a member of Asquith’s Cabinet. Sylvia was aware of the double game her sister was involved in, and started to correspond with Asquith.
One of the first letters she wrote to him was about the rumours that he had been reluctant to sending an expeditionary force to France and Belgium. Also that shell production was not all that was hoped for.
Asquith went on a tour of munition factories and assured the workers that shell production was meeting the military’s requirements. However, there was a shortage of High Explosive Shells, which would to be addressed in the near future. Asquith was aware of Venetia’s passion for Montague but still corresponded regularly whilst Sylvia looked on. Her own marriage appeared to be quite secure but she was concerned, that at the age of 33 time was running out, and that she had not provided Anthony with a son. She had however produced three daughters but sadly only two had survived. She buried herself by helping out in a temporary military hospital at the Tenant’s Hall, which was an annexe to Alderly Park, doing much of the auxiliary nursing a VAD would do. In May of every year, the landed gentry who had country houses entrained to their London houses for a three month season of art exhibitions, races and grand balls & dinners. Sylvia travelled to Mansfield Street to take part in the season, and accepted an invitation from Asquith to attend a party at his country manor ”The Wharf”. This gave Asquith the opportunity to lavish attention on Sylvia as he was becoming increasingly absorbed by her, and she was flattered by his attention.
On the 11th May 1915, Venetia wrote to Asquith informing him of her plans to marry Montague. He received her letter, continued with his political commitments, and then replied to Venetia that he had received her letter. He also wrote to Sylvia looking for her support about why Venetia had betrayed him. Over the next few days she received numerous letters from Asquith and it soon became apparent his affections were being transferred from Venetia to Sylvia. Writing a letter to Anthony, she stated she was anxious for his support, but at the same time she wanted him to know how much the Prime Minister needed her.
Asquith’s Liberal Government at that time was facing heavy criticism over the supposedly week response to the war, especially over the issue of conscription. The criticism was compounded by the “Shell Scandal” and the resignation of Lord Jackie Fisher, First Sea Lord. The compensation for Asquith was his regular correspondence with Sylvia. On the 25th May 1915, Asquith managed to form a coalition government of hostile Conservatives and Liberals, but they came with certain conditions. The Conservatives demanded that Winston Churchill was removed as the First Lea lord of the Admiralty, Lord Haldane was sacrificed and Montague was to lose his Cabinet position. Lord Kitchener was to remain as head of the War Office and David Lloyd-George was appointed as the new Minister of Munitions. Asquith was able to negotiate through these troubles with the support Sylvia gave via their correspondence.
She wrote to Anthony, who was fully occupied on the Western Front that Asquith was extremely fond of her but not how deep his feelings went. She also complained she was not receiving any responses from Anthony she thought she should be getting.
At the end of May 1915, Asquith visited Sir John French at the front line and while he was there Anthony came home on leave for a few days at the beginning of June. In a letter to Sylvia, Asquith complained that he was disappointed not to have received a letter from her in over a week. With Anthony home on leave she could not afford the time to correspond with Asquith. When Anthony went back to the front line, she found she had new confidence when she realised she was having considerable impact with the men she came in contact with. With her new confidence she was able to argue Anthony’s case for obtaining an active command with Major-General Sir William Robertson. She eagerly awaited news from Anthony regarding his promotion. Venetia was staying with Sylvia at Mansfield Street preparing for her wedding and saw Asquith’s constant stream of letters to Sylvia and was upset that her sister had replaced her in Asquith’s affections. She deliberately left an open letter knowing that Sylvia would see it, in which the envelope read Miss Venetia Stanley, and the letter was sent by Anthony.
Sylvia had always known Anthony was fond of Venetia and had been for quite some considerable time. She also knew he was not a prolific letter writer, and by writing to her sister she was concerned about the relationship between the two of them. Sylvia was so upset by the discovery that she collapsed with blood poisoning caused by a reaction of the inoculations she had been given. For 24 hours she was dangerously ill and she successfully came through the physical crisis. Montague was able to go some way to helping her emotional crisis by stating he had approached Venetia about Anthony just a few weeks before their wedding. Not only was Asquith challenging him professionally but Anthony was a threat to him over Venetia. Despite having problems with the coalition over the removal of Churchill from the Cabinet, he was concerned over Sylvia’s state of health and her mental distraction. He wrote to her in an attempt to find out what was wrong but did not receive any proper answers. She corresponded with Anthony through the summer of 1915 but their letters remained polite and remote, despite Anthony’s remorse for his affair with Venetia. Sylvia involved herself in voluntary work as an auxiliary nurse in the West End of London’s children’s clinic between trips to Alderley of Penrhos to see her children.
Asquith was supportive of Sylvia’s nursing role as he was appreciative of the nursing uniform she wore. When Asquith requested she should lunched at 10 Downing Street, she went direct from the children’s hospital but his reaction disappointed her. Although appreciative of the nursing outfit, on Sylvia he found it a bit drab on this occasion. He always preferred her to wear more colourful clothes for lunch. Sylvia also had another position with the Red Cross Enquiry Department compiling casualty lists, which did not need a specialist outfit as it was purely administrative. The war and the long separation from Anthony had changed her from naivety of the outside world to the harsher realities of life. She had seen the effects the war had on the lives of ordinary people, other than the upper class, through her work with the children’s clinic and the Red Cross. She was now more broad-minded, which she needed to be as she discovered that Anthony and Venetia’s affair was continuing despite their denials. However, she continued to believe her relationship with Asquith was platonic only as she managed to keep his physical advances at arm’s length. To her the friendship between them was more to help Asquith by relieving the stress of his office and acting as a sounding board for his political problems. Physical contact between Sylvia and Asquith only went as far as holding hands as she did not permit any sexual contact.
Sylvia spent Christmas of 1915 at Alderley with her family. In January 1916, her cousin Clementine Churchill persuaded her to reduce her hours and the children’s clinic and Red Cross, and she agreed to help run the Hendon District Canteen catering for men and women working at the local munitions factories. At the end of January, Anthony came home on leave from the Western Front and Sylvia vacated her children’s clinic and Red Cross to be with him. Even without Anthony’s affair, the relationship between them was difficult. The war had changed men who were fighting during combat and Anthony was no exception. He had a great camaraderie with his men who had seen action under fire of the enemy whereas Sylvia did not have the same rapport with her fellow volunteers. When Anthony returned to France she was still filled with nagging doubts about their future. However, they spent a happy and intimate week together when Anthony was on leave again in London just prior to the Battle of the Somme. When the battle began on the 1st July 1916, Sylvia was staying at Alderley. She wrote immediately to Anthony when she heard the news but it was five days before she received a reply that his regiment was on the flank of the main operation and at the moment he was quite safe. Sylvia’s brother, Lieutenant-Colonel Oliver Stanley, was wounded whilst serving in the Royal Field Artillery (RFA) and was invalided home to recuperate at Mansfield Street.
Having travelled back to London to nurse her brother, she discovered she was pregnant. When he heard the ne ws Anthony was delighted although he was still in contact with Venetia. His career and administrative skills had been boosted at the recent operations on the Somme, where he was awarded the Distinguished Service Order (DSO) and twice mentioned in dispatches.
By the autumn the Battle of the Somme was still raging on with the casualties ever increasing for little ground gained. Not only was Asquith and his government facing this problem but they were also having to deal with the agitation from Ireland and America over the trial and final execution of Irish Sir Roger Casement for treason. In his letters to Sylvia, as well as his personal feelings for her, Asquith used her as his confidant. Asquith received a terrible shock when he heard the news of the death of his own son Raymond. On the 14th September 1916 his son advanced into a hail of bullets and shrapnel whilst leading his company of Grenadier Guards over the top attacking the village of Lesboeufs. He was wounded almost immediately in the chest, treated off the battlefield but died soon after. The news took several days to reach the Asquith family and he sent Sylvia a short telegram informing her of his loss. The press continued to criticise him for his war leadership and his political opponents saw an opportunity for a final assault against him. Asquith’s position was weakened by the death of his staunch ally Lord Kitchener and with David Lloyd-George’s proposals for a tougher approach to the war he knew it was time for someone else to take over. He resigned as Prime Minister and in a letter to Sylvia he confessed to being exhausted by the political battles and was relieved to have the burden of responsibility removed.
On the 29th January 1917, Sylvia gave birth to another daughter Juliet and wrote to Anthony to tell him how disappointed she was by not by not having a baby boy. She wrote regularly to him without mentioning Asquith, with whom she had been in a close platonic relationship for over two years.
In the meantime, Anthony was appointed Temporary Brigadier-General as his first active command following the Battle of Arras in May 1917. He joined his new position as General Officer Commanding (GOC) of the 127th Infantry Brigade at Epéhy and one of the first tasks was to dig a new trench 500 yards in front of the existing line. The operation was achieved with minimum casualties earning him several Mentions in Dispatches.
Sylvia was a regular guest at ”The Wharf”, even though she was increasingly busy. King’s College Hospital was impressed with the success of the canteen at Hendon, which she helped to run alongside her cousin Clementine Churchill. Sylvia was requested to set up new canteen facilities for the expanding military and civilian hospital. Asquith did not approve of Sylvia’s new acquired independence, because it made her increasingly unavailable.
The British Army was in good shape partly due to the foundations to wage war that the Asquith government had laid down while he was still Prime Minister. However, the military situation was not good. Germany was able to release large numbers of troops to the Western Front after Russia withdrew from the war. The Germans launched a surprise offensive on the 21st March 1918 and Anthony and Sylvia’s letters were not delivered on time owing to the new mobile war. When the tide turned in the summer of 1918 Anthony was fully occupied with the Allied toward the Hindenburg Line, and at the wars end he had been Mentioned-in-Despatches eight times. Upon returning home he found that the war had given women a new independence and Sylvia was determined that her marriage was on very different terms.
David Lloyd-George coalition government was returned to power after the General Election was held a few weeks at the end of the war. Sylvia was one of the privileged women who were eligible to vote. Asquith and his Liberal Parliamentary Party supporters were now in the minority, along with the Labour Party.
For Sylvia, new opportunities arose owing to the fact she had worked with other classes of people in children’s hospital and canteens. She was recruited to the Board of Governors of King’s College Hospital in 1920 because of her administrative skills. She was to hold that post until 1973.
Anthony returned from the war unscathed and was appointed a CMG (Companion of the Order of St. Michael and St. George) in 1919 and he retired with the rank of Honorary Brigadier-General in the Reserve of Officers. However, for pay purposes was a Captain as the army had rescinded the temporary ranks at the end of the war. He retired and became a director of a shipping company where he spent a great deal of time working abroad, especially Romania.
In 1922 Lloyd-George called a truce with the Asquith Liberals to defend the election but were defeated by the Conservatives, and Stanley Baldwin was the new Prime Minister. Asquith lost his seat and the following year was elevated as the Earl of Oxford to the peerage. He remained close to Sylvia after the war, but the passion had gone. H.H. Asquith’s health began to deteriorate and in 1927 he suffered a stroke. He recovered but caught a chill the following winter and passed away on the 15th February 1928.
For Sylvia the years between the end of the war and 1925 had not been the happiest when Anthony died suddenly in Romania playing cricket. Within months her father died and the estates of Alderley Park and Penrhos had to receive economies as the war had stripped a lot of their assets.
In October 1925 Sylvia accompanied her cousin Gertrude Bell on a visit to Baghdad, where she was shown the sights and meet the people of Iraq. Gertrude was influential in the creation of the new Iraq after the Turkish Ottoman Empire collapsed. Sylvia suffered an eye infection and returned to Britain leaving her cousin behind. Gertrude never returned home.
In 1940 Sylvia was on hand to give Winston Churchill her moral support after he became Prime Minister. She was a regular visitor to Downing Street and remained close to the Churchill’s for the rest of their lives.
She continued to be involved with the administration of the King’s College Hospital as well as the Reginal Hospital Board, for which she awarded the OBE in 1962 in recognition of her tireless work. She worked on during the 1960 and 70’s and by 1977 her stamina began to fail her and she was admitted to a nursing home. Sylvia died of heart attack on the 19th May 1980 aged 98. She fulfilled partially the characteristics of the Blue Beast by being the confidant of H.H. Asquith. She was never his mistress in the physical sense but she was privy to the nation’s greatest secrets.
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War Diary of AA Laporte Payne Sept 1919.

War Diary of AA Laporte Payne Sept 1919.

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Saturday September 6 1919
No. 19 Camp
Kinmel Park
Rhyl
After a long and tiring journey I have arrived in England with the Battery. We came home via Duren, Aachen, Lille, Armentieres, Calais, Dover, Rochester, London, Birmingham, Crewe, Rhyl.

There are two divisions here, and the camp is large and crowded. It took us five days to get here.

September 17 1919
D/76th (Army) Brigade R.F.A.
Kinmel Park Camp

I am expecting to leave here on Friday or Saturday. It has been a bit of a struggle to account for everything and demobilize the men, but it is nearly over now. The camp is very empty, and the remnant departs on Friday. It is sad as the Brigade has been an excellent one with many excellent fellows in it. This is the third unit I have broken up, and the best.

There are no further entries in the War Diary.

War Diary of AA Laporte Payne Aug 1919

War Diary of AA Laporte Payne Aug 1919

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E.A.L.P. Sunday August 3 1919.

The weather is awful, and is hindering our tennis and other occupations.

We are still trying to educate the men, much against their will. I take history and literature classes in the afternoons. Other classes are in mathematics, geography, dictation, agriculture and motor mechanics, taken by the subalterns and the padre.

One of our men, who went on leave on the 25th July, has been found dead in Box tunnel near Bath in mysterious circumstances. He lived at Bristol. Foul play is suspected.

I have just come back from the Cavalry Division Races. The wives of English Officers are beginning to appear now.

One wife caused amusement. She arrived with a mere captain then she was seen with a staff captain, and later with a cavalry staff major. Bets were made on the height she would attain to. Then she appeared with a full blown Brigadier, and finally, glory of glories, she was seen walking in the paddock with no less a divinity than the Commander-in-Chief himself. Hubby, poor man, was left a long way behind.

I got five prizes in the Divisional Horse Show. Tomorrow we have two horses jumping in the Rhine Army Horse Show.

The Boche are having a dance in the village today. I stopped it last week.

Tomorrow we are celebrating the 4th August. The men are having a whole holiday with cricket in the afternoon, and a concert party coming in the evening. In the officers’ mess we are having 15 guests to dinner, including 4 girls from the educational centre at Euskirchen.

We had Lena Ashwell’s Concert Party here the other day. It was the first time I had seen them.

E.A.L.P. August 11 1919

The weather is lovely now. Horse shows continue. Two of our horses got as far as the Army of the Rhine show. One was my grey charger.

Our dinner party was a great success. Of the four girls who honoured us, two were Y.M.C.A. librarians, and two Educationalists, who had been at Cambridge.

I drove a party of seven home at 1 a.m. It was quite dark and we had no lamps.

I went to Cologne by car yesterday. I hope to go to Trier in a day or so.

The officers and N.C.Os were defeated by the battery by 20 runs.

One of my subalterns has gone to India, another is on a course at Oxford, and a third is on leave, so we are short handed.

August 26 1919
Klein Vernich
We are now in the midst of packing and winding up here.

I actually move from here on Sept. 3rd, but I do not expect to cross until some days later. The accumulation of stuff is enormous, and I shall have to lose a lot of it. now we spend our time checking stores, doing accounts, and rendering returns. I have sent most of the equipment away already. The horses go tomorrow. I am remaining behind with most of the men for a few days. We rejoin at Calais.

Letter of dismissal from Women’s Legion Drivers 29 August 1919

Letter of dismissal from Women’s Legion Drivers 29 August 1919

To Miss L. Dillon

Please take notice that owing to demobilisation of Womens Legion Drivers your services will not be required after September 29th 1919

S.M. Knight
Superintendent
Women’s Legion
In circular stamp: M.T. RECEPTION & TRAINING AREA. O.H. ELTHAM RD., LEE, S.E. 29 AUG 1919

War Diary of AA Laporte Payne 26 Aug 1919

War Diary of AA Laporte Payne 26 Aug 1919

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August 26 1919
Klein Vernich
We are now in the midst of packing and winding up here.

I actually move from here on Sept. 3rd, but I do not expect to cross until some days later. The accumulation of stuff is enormous, and I shall have to lose a lot of it. now we spend our time checking stores, doing accounts, and rendering returns. I have sent most of the equipment away already. The horses go tomorrow. I am remaining behind with most of the men for a few days. We rejoin at Calais.

Letter to Miss Dillon 4 August 1919

Letter to Miss Dillon 4 August 1919

G.S. “I”
G.H.Q.
Constantinople,
4th August 1919

My dearest Lillie,
I am sending in my application for demobilisation to-day. With any luck I may start back in about a fortnight and get to London some time in September. I went to see Alexander’s tomb on Saturday. It is a wonderful piece of work and is still in perfect condition. It is 400 years B.C. It is of coloured marble. Yesterday I went to Floria for the day and bathed and then had tea the San Stefano where the 17th Air Squadron have their mess. I am going to have another try for the flight to Bucharest as soon as my demobilisation has come through. They will hardly refuse it then. I have come to the conclusion that this is really a wonderfully beautiful place now that I feel I am going away. After all one does not leave any place without regrets. I have seen Huns almost in tears at leaving Donnington Hall.
I am going to see the Sultan on Friday. I had a letter from Bucharest this morning. The Military Mission in Roumania is going home about the 1st Sept so there is no object in my staying out here any longer.
A man who got into the F.O. last Spring has just been sent to the Legation at Bucharest as 3rd Secretary. Of course he did not know a word of Roumanian.
That is how things are done!
If this reaches you before Anna has left on her honey moon give them my love and best wishes again. I wrote to her a couple of days ago.
Best love to you & Anna
from Willie

I am going to live at Morda on the Asiatic side of the Bosphorus to-day. It will be very pleasant and the Mess is a very comfortable house with tennis, bathing &c.

With cover On His Majesty’s Service to Miss de C. Dillon, M.T. RASC., No 1 Reserve Depot, Grove Park, Lee. London S.E. 12.

Postmarked ARMY POST OFFICE SY4 dated 6 AU 19 and stamped PASSED BY CENSOR 382. Signed W. Dillon Lieut.

Gerald Benham’s notes from diaries July various years

Gerald Benham’s notes from diaries

6 July 1914. Moved to 8 Hospital Road.

30 July 1915. Brian christened.

14 July 1916. The King inspected us (& other units) at Frinton.
24 July 1916 Farewell smoking concert for N.C.O.’s & a large draft.
25 July 1916 Col Bulter seen by Lord Shaftesbury & told he would not accept Major Lyle as 2nd in C & that he was to put my name forward.
30 July 1916 “ Saw draft off from Colchester Station

7 July 1917 Saw a number of German planes to their way to LONDON.

17 July 1918 On way to railhead had a nasty accident to my ribs by a door slamming
In to them. Spent night in hospital.
18 July 1918 Ordered by A.Q.M.G. Div to report to 11 Essex H.Q. Arrived at horse lines & met Maj & Q.M. Roberts.
26 July 1918 Saw Vernon Pebudy in his dug out
27 July 1918 Moved off to front line at night. Felt very bilious & much pain in ribs.

War Diary of AA Laporte Payne July 1919

War Diary of AA Laporte Payne July 1919

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July 10, 1919
D/76 Bde., R.F.A.
I have just returned from Wiesbaden and a trip up the Rhine, which I much enjoyed. I went with the Adjutant. We occupy ourselves with sports, horse shows, races and dinners. I had five dinners in one week. We gave one to the officers of the Brigade the other day, and it was a great success. Tomorrow I go to Cologne for three days.

We were inspected the other day by the Army Artillery Commander.

My companion for so many months now, Captain Prior, has left us. He is a regular and has been transferred to England preparatory to going out East. I heard from Colonel Congreve the other day. He has been reduced to the rank of Major and posted to command a battery in Ireland. He does not seem to like it much.

So peace has been signed at last. It has made no difference to us here. The politicians seem to have made a good mess of it. The Boche are just the same as ever. They will not change. They say that they will never pay the indemnity, and that there will be another war in ten or fifteen years. I should not be at all surprised, for they are filled with thoughts of revenge. They will always hate the French, and the French know it. A German of intelligence, and considerable local importance to whom I spoke the other day, asked me this question. “If you had lost the war, would you have acquiesced?” I replied, “No, I suppose not.” At which he smiled and said, “Neither shall we.” Well there have always been wars on this frontier ever since the Romans had their German frontiers problems and I suppose it will go on.

July 10 and 12 1919

June Meeting
To be held on the Race Course
On July 10 & 12, 1919

First Race 14.00 hours each day.
1st Race. General Officers Inter-Corps Hurdle Race, open to teams of three officers not below the rank of Brigadier-General.

2nd Race. Maiden Plate, open to Infantry, R.E. and R.A.M.C.

3rd Rhineland Steeple-Chase. Winner 1500 marks.
Horses of the Allied Armies.

4th Robertson Plate. 2000 marks. Horses of Allied Armies ridden by officers.

etc

Second Day

2nd Race Allied Steeple-Chase. Allied Armies.
3rd The Cologne Plate. Horses of Army of the Rhine.
5th Victory Plate, Horses of Allied Armies.

July 22 1919.
Klein Vernich
The weather has been very bad here lately. We have made a tennis court, which plays quite fairly well. It has taken a lot of making, but the servants have done splendidly. It is in a meadow, and after daily rolling with a horse and roller, much levelling and cutting it is in fair order, but it now rains. However we are hoping to have some games soon.

Tomorrow is our Divisional Horse Show. Our Battery has 15 entries, a show team of six grey horses and gun, show driving, jumping, chargers, polo ponies etc. The men have worked well, and the harness and vehicles look splendid.

We have just had some races and are looking forward to some more.

I spent Peace Day as follows. I got up at 6 a.m. and then drove in a car through Euskirchen to Bonn, where I saw a large number of our men on board a pleasure steamer, which went up the Rhine. As the trip takes six hours against the stream I did not go. Instead I had a good look round Bonn, saw the University which I thought a nasty dirty place, and the students, disreputable and childish, the cathedral, and the Protestant Church. The gardens are rather good. I had breakfast at the Grand Hotel Royal, and visited the Officers’ Club, which is in a good place overlooking the Rhine.

About midday I took the train to Coblenz, had lunch and saw a good deal of the town which I did not much like. At 4 p.m. I met the boat with our fellows on board. We loaded up with cakes, cherries, gooseberries, and beer, and then we started on the return journey downstream, which only took two hours instead of six. It was well worth doing. We passed Andernach, Brohll, Sinzig, Remagen, Drachenfels. But I must say I thought that the Rhine was much finer than it is.

We arrived back in Bonn about 6.30 p.m. The men under one of the officers returned direct to the battery by lorry, arriving home after 8, p.m. Another officer and I took the train from Bonn to Cologne by the river arriving at 7.15 p.m. Then we had dinner at the Officers’ Club. We left Cologne at 9.50, p.m. and arrived at our home by train at 11 p.m. The total cost to me was Breakfast, 7 marks; lunch 9 marks; tea 5 marks; dinner 12 marks, total about ten shillings in all. I had nothing to pay for the car, railway journey or steamer trip.

I very nearly went on the Victory March in Paris. But in the end no officer went from the Brigade. the English contingent was very much cut down.

I have also visited Wiesbaden and Maintz. I must go to Trier now. I was offered a trip with the Polish troops through Germany the other day, through to Poland and home by Vienna but I could not get away.

THURSDAY JULY 24 1919

MIDLAND DIVISION
HORSE SHOW.

Romerhof Race Course, near Lechenich.

D/76 Bde put in 20 entries, won five prizes:
O.R.’s Jumping. 2nd
Pair of wheel horses in harness.
Champion L.D. Horse 2nd.
Pair Lead Horses in Harness.
W.O’s & N.C.O’s Horse under 15 hands.

E.A.L.P. Sunday August 3 1919.

The weather is awful, and is hindering our tennis and other occupations.

We are still trying to educate the men, much against their will. I take history and literature classes in the afternoons. Other classes are in mathematics, geography, dictation, agriculture and motor mechanics, taken by the subalterns and the padre.

One of our men, who went on leave on the 25th July, has been found dead in Box tunnel near Bath in mysterious circumstances. He lived at Bristol. Foul play is suspected.

I have just come back from the Cavalry Division Races. The wives of English Officers are beginning to appear now.

One wife caused amusement. She arrived with a mere captain then she was seen with a staff captain, and later with a cavalry staff major. Bets were made on the height she would attain to. Then she appeared with a full blown Brigadier, and finally, glory of glories, she was seen walking in the paddock with no less a divinity than the Commander-in-Chief himself. Hubby, poor man, was left a long way behind.

I got five prizes in the Divisional Horse Show. Tomorrow we have two horses jumping in the Rhine Army Horse Show.

The Boche are having a dance in the village today. I stopped it last week.

Tomorrow we are celebrating the 4th August. The men are having a whole holiday with cricket in the afternoon, and a concert party coming in the evening. In the officers’ mess we are having 15 guests to dinner, including 4 girls from the educational centre at Euskirchen.

We had Lena Ashwell’s Concert Party here the other day. It was the first time I had seen them.

Letter to Rev. R.M. Laporte Payne 1919 undated.

Letter to Rev. R.M. Laporte Payne 1919 undated.

Friday eve
12B F Lines
Bulford Camp
Salisbury Plain

Dear Mr. Payne,

Thank you so much for your letter. You do speak Plainly – make me understand, & take in exactly what you mean! I have prayed to God earnestly, to give me strength to fight the temptations I experience here, & I mean to go straight in future & with the good God’s graces I know I can. Before I only knew that while temptation was out of my reach, then I only then could I go straight – but now I have turned – with your wonderful help – to my Saviour who died for me & my babies to save us from our sins.

Mr. Payne, you say in your letter that “the passionate feeling of a “supposed” love, for a married man must be absolutely put away!” Do you know how hard that is for me to do? & beside it is not a “supposed” love. One cannot make oneself love a person at a minutes notice, & I simply cannot love my husband now – never having loved him in the first place. I married him for a name for my baby girl and now I have learned to my cost that it was a very wrong thing to do. Because I love another man so very much but it’s a real love of a woman for a man & I cannot put it away easily. He has gone right out of my life because he said that if he stayed here seeing me often the inevitable was sure to happen & he loved me too much to disgrace my honour & name, the name which a man gave me to save my babies honour & mine, out of the kindness of his heart. So the man I love, as I shall never love anyone else on this earth, had gone, and I pray to God that I may never see him again although I want him very much,& I’m suffering very much. I can see now that God has punished me through that man because all the evil I had done before. But believe me Mr. Payne I never really loved until I met “him” and when I did love it was to love blindly passionately, & hopelessly. But I will love my Saviour Jesus more. I simply must love Him, for what did He do for me? “From each idol that would keep me saying “Christian love me more”!

Yes dear friend I have considered the solemnity of the promise I made in Gods house in May 1918. And now I am going to (with God’s help) keep to those words “Unto your life’s end”. For now I am trying to walk with Jesus I dare not turn back. “Remember Lot’s wife.”

You ask me if I was entirely free from blame that my husband left me. Yes – I can honestly say I was. I implored Roy to take me out with him when he went in Dec 1918. But he would not listen to me. Although I did not love him I respected him & admired him for the thing he had done for me, & I dreaded being left alone, with all those miles of sea between us. But anyway he would not take me. He went over to Melbourne to be demobbed, & then was either coming back the following summer or was sending for me & the children when I was fit to travel after John’s birth. But he never did either, & things drifted on & I had no money from him, so Dad made enquiries at A.H.Q. for his particulars etc! Well there was a lot of red tape until we heard that he was a married man when he enlisted in August 1914. So Dad wrote & taxed him with it & he admitted in a letter to me that that statement was true only that his first wife died whilst he was in France before he married me! But he did not tell me that he was a widower before we were married. Anyway they – the H.Q. – are still enquiring at Melbourne re: his war gratuity for me, so if he has still got a wife and in Adelaide I shall know through the gratuity. It takes months to find out anything in the Colonial army! We simply cannot understand why he has never, ever since he left sent me any money. He said in one or two of his letters that he did send me £30, & £20 odd but I never received either so we all believe he never did send them.

If in time we find out he is married I don’t know what I shall do. Oh my babies – I love them so very much & if he is not my husband what shall I do. I thank you so very much for helping me to find my God for now I can go to Him & ask Him to show me Light to do the right thing. I only hope that my lover never comes back into my life because oh Mr. Payne, I’m still weak in his direction & I’m afraid of myself. If Roy is not my lawful husband, I cannot marry “him” because he is already married, although not happily so. So I have a lot to pay for all the wickedness I have done, & I’m paying heavily.

Perhaps you have never loved only to loose, but if ever you have you must know what I am suffering. Please don’t think I’m whining for pity. I don’t want pity. It’s my punishment & I must bear it, but oh it’s hard! Hard! But I have made up my mind that if Roy is my lawful husband, I will keep my marriage vows & keep true to him always. But if he is not. “Shall the woman go down?” NO a thousand times no. I went down once & it ruined my life, & I forsook God & now He has called me back to him. So there’s One at least I can turn to in sorrow.

I hope I can get to Church Sunday Eve if Dad goes I cannot leave too as the baby cannot be left alone with Mother, but perhaps Dad will stay in with him. Then Mother & I can go to church.

Have you left my dear old Christ Church for good? I simply cannot imagine any other vicar there but you.

You are God’s good man to me, & oh if only I could be so utterly faithful & good to my Master as you are, how happy I would be. But I can lead a clean good life now through your kind words & the kindest words you have written were! “think what it will be, if they one day rise up & call you blessed & that you not only set before them the love of Christ but liked to make them good & make them happy”. Oh God bless you for those words dear friend. You don’t know what a comfort that letter is to me. I am utterly thankful I wrote to you in the first place & now I will ask God for his goodness & loving kindness to forgive all my past sins & let me walk in His holy ways.

Pray for me – good night – & thank you.

From yours very sincerely

I Harris.

Letter to Rev. R.M. Laporte Payne 1919 undated

Letter to Rev. R.M. Laporte Payne 1919 undated

Sunday Eve
12 B F Lines
Blandford Camp
Salisbury Plain

Dear Mr. Payne,

It is a week to night since first I wrote to you & I do believe I am happier than I was this time last Sunday. I have read my Bible every night this last week & have found a certain amount of peace to my tired soul from the Gospel of St John. Do you think, Mr Payne, that if I try hard & keep praying to Christ for help that he will let me come back to him? I feel so very far away when I look back over these last few years. I am thankful now that I have told you my story, it is a load off my mind, & if I can pray to God now I’ve told Him too! Although, as you say, of course He already knew what I had done, I have found a little book my aunt gave me years ago & the verse in it for tonight is as follows
“We will not come to thee,
Till thou have nailed us to some bitter cross,
And make us look on Thine; & driven at last
To call on Thee with trembling & with tears
Thou lookest down in love, upbraiding not
And promising the Kingdom
Ye shall find rest for your souls.” Jer 6; 16

I think I’ve had a bitter cross, but oh how I wish I could feel the faith in God that you can. I – who am I to come to God & ask Him to let me come back into his fold? I, who deliberately turned my head from Him & followed the Devil & all his ways – but – “Jesus calls me from the worship of the vane world’s golden store. From each idol that would keep me saying “Christian love me more.”

And Oh Mr. Payne if only I could BELIEVE!! It is soothing to my tired heart to read the beautiful words & promises in the Hymns &the Bible but as yet I can’t quite b e l i e v e I suppose, the “vane world’s golden store” has got a firm grip of me, but oh I do earnestly want to leave it all & come back to my Saviour. Do you think He really knows I want to come back? & oh Mr. Payne will He forgive me & say “Neither do I condemn thee, go and sin no more?”

Will you please send me the words of the dear old hymn in the Christ Church hymn book (I have only an ancient and modern book) the hymn starts with “Knocking, knocking who is there” I used to know it all through, & I remember that it was my favourite hymn in that book, so I should love to know it again. My “door” is very hard to open but oh, If I keep pulling at the rusted bolts & drag the ivy vine away, will my Saviour enter at last to leave me nevermore? There are my babies, two innocent little lambs of Jesus – but oh when I come to think of it how very near to children of the devil they would have become if I kept on in the devil’s ways teaching them & helping them to do likewise. My friend Minnie Green, said it was God who was speaking to my heart, that made me write to you last Sunday on impulse. It may have been, but if I did not go to church that day I should never have written to you. Pray for me, please, dear friend, I think you will not be too hard on me now you know my secret, & yet I only deserve you to hate me, but please help me to find Jesus again.
As now I can only see Him very very faintly but still it is a ray of hope for better light to come, & you my dear friend whom I learnt to love & respect in my childhood days, you can if anyone can help me back to Him, for I’m oh so very very tired of the world & all its sins, & sorrow & lust & greed & everything wicked I was up to my neck in, but I want to go straight from now, straight up to God & learn to walk in His ways & let my two little lambs have a mother they can look up to & respect. For I hope & pray Joan will never know the awful truth about her birth, poor little soul if only I’d have thought of that before it was too late.

Good night dear friend

I do want your advice & help

Yours very sincerely

Irene Harris

The enclosed verses are what are helping me to come back, & are pulling, tugging at the door of my heart. Please keep them.