BX September 9, 1914
Complaints about Food – Battery Men at Valcartier Say They Are Not Getting Enough To Eat
All is not dill pickles and candy with the members of the 32nd Battery at Valcartier, according to a letter received by The Expositor from Freddie Williams, the light weight boxer of this city, who went down with the contingent from Brantford. He states that the meals have been bad with them, and that they have been switched around so much that the greater number have had their names transferred to other sections, and those left are endeavoring to join either the Dufferin Rifles or the 25th Brant Dragoons His letter is as follows:
3rd Brigade, Amm. Col.
Valcartier Camp, P.Q.
Just a few lines, hoping that you are quite well, as we are not. We are not getting enough to eat and we are, or have been, I should say, moved from pillar to post. The best part of the 32nd Battery has left now, owing to the men getting tired of it and transferring to other batteries. Out of 38 there are only about 14 left. Bolton has gone to the R.C. Dragoons, and the rest to the R.C. Horse Artillery, and eight of us who are left are going down tonight to try and get transferred to the 38th Duffs, or the 25th Brants, for they are certainly treating us rotten. We all know that we have to rough it in the army, but not like we are doing here. We have not had one decent meal since we came into camp and we landed one week today (Sunday). I guess you have heard about them trying to wreck our train at Smith Falls by pushing a rail across the lines. The engine pushed it off all right. The Duke was here today, having a review after church parade, and it rained to beat the Dutch. It has done that for six out of eight days. It started on Saturday and it has rained very nearly every day since. We were treated fine by the Hamilton bunch along with the 33rd Battery and I must say that we have been treated like gentlemen by Lieuts [?] and Dunlop of the 32nd.
I am wet through this being the second or third time in a week. There were two rejected and expect to leave for Brantford about Wednesday. We haven’t had any clothes given us yet.
Freddie Williams
BX September 17, 1914
Williams Is Now Satisfied – Is Becoming Accustomed to Camp Life and Conditions Have Greatly Improved
Driver Freddie Williams, of this city, who went to Valcartier with the battery reports that they are now getting plenty of “grub” and of excellent quality, they now having an officer to watch over their interests, while the cooks have been changed. Williams in writing to The Expositor says:
September 14, 1914
Monday
Valcartier Camp
We are all well here. I’m still with the battery owing to the others being filled up and over strength. We are getting pretty good “grub” now and they have changed the cooks and we have now nothing to grumble about. The officers are now looking after the men’s rations and seeing that they get their food. We had four fire alarm calls last night, one for a fire which we didn’t see and the other 3 calls for a stampede of 100 horses from a Western battery or cavalry. We had to turn out because of our own horses. They sound the fire call for this and it is taken up right down the line. The remainder of the battery that was not inoculated the other day was done last Saturday. We are having a review today by the Duke of Connaught and expect to leave for England about Friday. We are expecting to march to Quebec which is a distance of 17 miles. We were given a cheque for $50 from Massey-Harris Co. for all employees who worked there at the time the war started and it came in pretty useful, believe me.
Yours truly,
Fred Williams
BX May 20, 1915
With Brantford Boys at Langemarck – Interesting Letters Received From Local Men Now at the Front Telling of the Havoc Wrought in the Ranks of Allies By Gas Bombs
The following letter has been received by Mr. R. 148 Wellington Street, from his friend Fred, who is with the 3rd Artillery Brigade, Ammunition Column of the First Canadian Contingent in France.
April 30, 1915
Dear Dick,
I guess you have seen where we were in a nice scrap, and some scrap too, for this isn’t WAR, its MURDER, and nothing else. It’s chronic when the Germans attack us. We were just finished having our supper and weren’t aware of anything till we saw some of the French coming up to us for water, as they were choking with the gas the Germans were firing. We could smell it too. It makes one’s eyes smart, not half either, and we were congratulated on our work that night, as we had to save four batteries of artillery that had got lost in the retreat, and we did it too. Believe me, Dick; I’ve had all I want. I thought that there wouldn’t be much excitement in the ammunition column, so I put in a transfer and my captain refused it, I’m glad, too. I got all I ever want – more than I bargained for. We have to run the gauntlet of the German artillery through a town that they are bombarding, and right well we are doing it, for we have had up to now only six wounded and four accidents through horses getting shot from under them and falling down. One place we go though they call “Devil’s Corner,” and another “Jack Johnson Avenue” because of the Germans putting the shells into those places. I had a narrow escape the other day as a “Jack Johnson” lit right between my wagon and the next one, and if they had only waited another half minute I don’t think that I would be writing this, but, I am glad to say, I am safe and sound up to now. F. Simmons is in hospital at St. Nazaire – ever since we landed in France. I don’t know what’s up with him.
Fred.
BX June 24, 1915
Seven Horses Were Killed – Pte. Fred Williams Tells of Narrow Escape He Had at the Front
That he had had seven horses shot under him was the information given by Pte. Freddie Williams of this city, who went with the First Contingent from the 32nd Battery of this city, with the First Canadian Expeditionary Force. Freddie, who is well-known in Canada as a lightweight boxer, stated that the mortality among the horses was very heavy, artillery horses’ lives being placed at a duration of but 4 ½ days. He further stated up with the fighting, and was of the opinion that to date it was anybody’s fight.
He also gave the information in his letter that William Kerr, son of High County Constable Frederick Kerr, had recovered from his wounds and was now back on the firing line.