No 8 Platoon
“B” Company
15th Batt C of London Regt
2nd London Division
4th Infantry Brigade
21/5/15
Dear Dada,
Recd the big parcel last night just after we were relieved from the trenches. It was a fine assortment & we enjoyed it immensely. Yesterday was the 11th day we have been at the trenches & everyday 11 day without having our boots or equipment off. Today is the first day we have tasted bread since Sunday the 9th inst when we went into the trenches or breastworks. All we had was Bully, biscuits, tea (with milk sugar etc) a little bacon & a smell of jam. Am now in a small village just over a mile from our trenches & unless our Brigade are relieved by another Brigade today will probably be up at the breastworks again tonight. As you have no doubt seen in the newspapers we are now in possession of the G breastworks which we used to fire at a few days. The regulars just on our left captured the German trenches opposite theirs & gained the breastworks opposite our breastworks by bombing along. The G artillery seems somewhat worn down as they have been constantly shelling us with little damage. The Company I am in are very lucky as each time we have been relieved the relieving company had some killed & wounded but our fellows got off with scratches & bruises by shrapnel etc. e.g. the day before yesterday our company had 2 bruised by falling sandbags (knocked down by fiz-bang), & the co who relieved us had 2 killed & 12 wounded. One of the fellows I saw on a stretcher I think Dinny knows as he was in his old Company. There are some ghastly sights out here, but I will not try to describe them. After being under shell fire for the last 11 days we are now somewhat indifferent to it. Just on our right the Germans exploded a mine which was meant to blow up part of a trench manned by Guardsmen but it fell short & only killed one man. Following the explosion the Gs made a half hearted attack & were consequently shot down.
Our battn have a lot of G equipment rifles etc, in its possession, which were left in the once G breastworks. Some of our fellows have got G spiked helmet but I cannot get one yet. If I manage to obtain one I shall send it home. Yesterday our company had the most thrilling & narrow escapes since we have been here. We were in support to the breastworks in some ruined houses about noon when the Huns started shelling us. I was in a house, in another room of which was a sergeant & a pte when the first shell struck the corner of the house. Fortunately no one was struck by pieces of the shell but the sergeant was terribly bruised by a ton of bricks which fell on his back. I thought the whole house was coming down on me, but escaped through being in a corner & got smothered in brick dust & splinters of everything. The G shelled us for about 20 mins knocking houses down etc & I think we are lucky at having no casualties because the Battn who relieved us at that place had several casualties there that evening. We picked up several of the shells & gave them to an artillery officer who told us they were 50 pounders. The shells were made in 1915, so we presume the Huns have not too much ammunition. We are all tired as whilst in the trenches one is lucky if he has time to sleep.
Your letter of the 14th was so interesting that several fellows have read it, & Val nearly choked himself with laughter when he read it especially about the bread, buns, scones & cakes were thrown out amongst the aristocracy of Custom House.
Val sends his regards to yourself & Mick. We are still enjoying ourselves we will be glad when it is over.
Your loving son Eddie.
P.T.O.
Would you mind telling Len Knight that am sorry have not had a chance to reply but will after I have had some rest if we don’t return to the breastworks. With remembrances to Mrs Knight E.B.
P.S. Should like a pair of socks & also Loofa socks. E