BX February 1, 1916
Brantford Boys in Mad Fourth Keeping Well – Corp. Chas. Walter finds “Rest” at Rear of Trenches is Hard Work – A Good Billet – Weather is Cold But the Loft of a French Farmer’s Barn is Snug – Life in the Front Line Trenches
Lieut.-Col. H.F. Leonard has received an interesting letter from Corp. Charles Walter of the 4th Battalion “Somewhere in France.” He writes:
January 14, 1916
Somewhere in France
Dear Sir,
I have at last made up my mind to send a few lines. It seems to me it is the one duty we are most backward at, for none of us are particularly partial to it. Well, I must inform you that I am fairly well. We are having what they call a three weeks’ rest. I doubt whether you’d call it the same. Physical drill before breakfast, 3 hour’s drill, 9-12 a.m., and route marching after dinner, etc., etc. “Well we’re soldiers.” We have been doing 5 days in and the same out of the trenches. We have been very lucky – little or no casualties, but it is very wet and not particularly warm. We are holding one of the most important positions on the British front, of course, I dare not say where, so we are still keeping up the good reputation of the brigade. No doubt you’ve heard about W. Dawson, your old S.M., being wounded. I was away at the time (to England on furlough) so cannot give you particulars, but there is one thing certain, with the Red Cross system he will have to be very bad if they don’t pull him through.
The old Brantford boys of the 4th have seen so many different sights, from time to time it has rendered us quite callous, for a man has to be wounded pretty bad before we’d speak anything but lightly of it. The rest of the boys are fine. Corp. Cara, Rhodes, Ex-Sgt. Brooks, MacDonald, etc., etc., and all send their obedience to you and the season’s compliments. Thanks very much for the Christmas cards and good wishes. We received them in advance trenches, also one from Mayor Spence. It was quite cheerful. On Christmas Day we had quite a talk with our opponents; but nothing further, they being only 50 yards distance in places.
The country round here is very pretty, but ‘tis cold today. We have good billets though; the loft of a French farmer’s barn, but it is warm and dry. There is no bell or knocker on the door, but we make out all right and now I will close, hoping the day is not far distant when I’ll have the pleasure of seeing you and all at home once more. Permit me to remain yours faithfully,
Chas. Walter
Corp. of the “Mad 4th” Canadians,
France