Trench Knives and Mustard Gas
With the 42nd Rainbow Division in France
Publication Year: 2004
Published by: Texas A&M University Press
Series: C. A. Brannen Series
I am indebted, first of all, to Betty Bradbury for a most difficult task, namely, putting this manuscript on a word processor and thus enabling subsequent editing. The original memoir of Hugh S. Thompson had appeared in serial form in the Chattanooga Times of 1934, but the copy sent to the U.S. Army War College at Carlisle Barracks, Pennsylvania, ...
One of the most celebrated units sent to France during the United States’ participation in World War I was the 42nd Division, or Rainbow Division. This famed organization was so named in 1917, following a proposal by (then) Major Douglas MacArthur to Secretary of War Newton D. Baker. ...
A Note on the Editing
Preface to the Original
I am incapable of analyzing my motives for having written this narrative of war, or more precisely, that part of a moving cyclorama that I saw firsthand. No doubt, the real reason is the presumptuous one of believing that the story may prove a valuable or at least an enlightening cross-section of America’s brief but vital part in the cataclysm of 1914–18. ...
Chapter 1 On the Way
The time was September, 1917. The place was a New York dock, overflowing with humanity. The transport Kroonland, with its cargo of newly commissioned reserve officers, made ready for sailing. Western Union boys scurried up and down the gangplank; ...
Chapter 2 Somewhere in France
Agripping, cramped-muscled crew descended from the cars at a bleak station. We had been two nights and a day on the hard benches of third-class carriages. ...
Chapter 3 Rimaucourt
Rimaucourt now swarmed with troops. The first and second battalions, the headquarters and supply companies, the band, and part of the sanitary detachment filled its barns and stables.1 ...
Chapter 4 The Raid
The column of two battalions clambered up the slick hill from Rimaucourt and made the neighboring village of Andelot. Our band met us and march music was the order of the hour. Singing followed. A hiker yelled “Let’s go, gang!” and the gang responded: ...
Chapter 5 The Trenches
Turk, High, Tim, Setliffe, Malcolm, and I made the hill above Neufmaisons on the way to the front. We fixed our gas masks at alert. Patches of stubborn snow fringed the Pexonne-Badonviller road and spotted the rolling fields ahead. ...
Chapter 6 More of Same
Back in Neufmaisons after a glimpse of a “quiet sec tor,” rest and hearty companionship erased the images of mud, wire, and desolation. It was not for long. Platoon commanders were immediately busy getting rid of cooties and trying to pass on to the men the knowledge gained of life in the trenches. ...
Chapter 7 To Bru and Back
Aspring sun lavished itself upon the village of Bru. Men of the second and third battalions wallowed in its friendly rays. Chickens and geese strutted about unconcerned with the affairs of the new arrivals. The smell of animals, even the luscious manure piles, was welcome after the stinking trenches. ...
Chapter 8 Badonviller
The loop of ditches called GC9 was the old familiar mudhole, with a few exceptions. A welcome sun that made life a bit more comfortable than formerly also accentuated the sewer-like odors of my dripping, ratinfested shelter and an adjoining sump-hole latrine. ...
Chapter 9 The Last Trench Days
Even a labyrinth of ditches can have its own distinct personality. GC12 offered a variety of vices and virtues. Birds twittered now and again in a scrawny apple tree behind my shelter of timbers and corrugated iron. ...
Chapter 10 Paradise
Neufmaisons was a town of hot and dusty streets, of primitive houses and barns, of smelly caf
Chapter 11 Hospital and Home
Vittel, a jewel-like resort of the Vosges, was no longer a playground for the continental rich. Its ornate Central Hotel, Nouvel Hotel, and other famous hostelries were now inhabited by gassed and wounded convalescents of the 42nd Division. ...
Chapter 12 Wounded Again
Forty-eight hours in the hot and dusty thickets of the Champagne afforded a working knowledge of what the labyrinth of trenches, the dugouts, the barricades, the camouflage, and the thumping artillery were all about. Perce and Wally explained the defensive setup for the big doings to come, while Sergt. Ford was outfitting me with mask, helmet, web belt, and “45.” ...
Chapter 13 Recovery
The ambulance in which Dearing, the two I company men, and I were riding rumbled through a cluster of buildings, hummed along an endless ribbon of dust, and lunged into a stretch of pavement. Carson groaned with his fractured hip when the vehicle came to a jerky halt in Ch
Chapter 14 Home Again
Four days at the headquarters of the 96th Aero Squadron offered a welcome change from the depressing hospital scenes, but only spasmodic relief from persistently intruding memories of the Champagne. ...
Chapter 15 Preparation
Myriad hobnails pounded on toward the St. Mihiel salient through alternate stretches of murky darkness and pouring rain. The new men were holding their own, with the aid of veteran comrades, now loaded down with extra rifles and packs. ...
Chapter 16 St. Mihiel
Shells whirred and wailed above the water-logged ditch, where I huddled with Wally, Wheeler, and Jim. “Seventy-fives” barked, almost on line with us. Faroff machine guns chattered dully, in angry fits and starts. Exhausted men slept at our feet, oblivious to the noise and rain. ...
Chapter 17 The End
Six months. Six endless, agonizing months since that fatal day in September when I had come out of the St. Mihiel salient with my own life, but without many more comrades whose places could never be refilled; six months that were sometimes blurred, sometimes vivid, but always fantastic, ...
The 42nd Division’s constituency, the source of its personnel, was widespread, and perhaps that is most of the reason why the division inspired so many books. It may also have been the division’s popular name—the Rainbow. A lesser reason for the books was the “Fighting 69th,” the New York City regiment of the National Guard, ...
Page Count: 224
Illustrations: 18 b&w photos. 4 maps.
Publication Year: 2004
Series Title: C. A. Brannen Series
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