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Jeanell Buckley is a writer of short stories and novels in the area of speculative and historical fiction. She is the winner of the Vice-Chancellor’s Commendation for Academic Excellence (Macquarie University) for her novel Chalet Heat and is currently working on a series of short stories set in Sydney. Stretcher Bearer w
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Stretcher Bearer - Jeanell Buckley
Stretcher Bearer
Jeanell Buckley
Ginninderra PressStretcher Bearer
ISBN 978 1 76041 492 4
Copyright © Jeanell Buckley 2018
Cover: main photo – stretcher bearers from bottom of trench, by Ernest Brooks – this is photograph Q 1332 from the collections of the Imperial War Museums (collection no. 1900–09), Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=569373; book of tags – by http://wellcomeimages.org/indexplus/obf_images/e3/bd/bd755119307108347d2d7c25fe98.jpgGallery: http://wellcomeimages.org/indexplus/image/L0058806.html, CC BY 4.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=36212530
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First published 2018 by
Ginninderra Press
PO Box 3461 Port Adelaide 5015
www.ginninderrapress.com.au
Contents
Giles
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Sidney
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Giles
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Sidney
Chapter 13
Giles
Chapter One
April 1916
Private Giles XXXXXX, Xth Div.
Australian Medical Corps
Maadi Camp, Egypt
Dear Molly
It was all so rushed that day in Sydney when the ship was being loaded, we never got to say a word of goodbye or good luck or any of that sop. Sweat was pouring from me after that march from Moore Park and, boy, don’t the crowds know how to pinch and grab? A handful of limp daisies is no substitute for a moment of quiet. We’re heading off to war. Don’t they understand what a burden that puts upon a man’s mind?
So why did you not stay and wave me off?
The corporal at the embarkation office had said you could come aboard, as your ship was embarking pretty soon after. ‘So your sister’s in the service too, eh?’ He had a wad of paper as long as my arm, a spike through the lot and the wind fluttering in them like flags on Empire day. ‘Women more trouble than they’re worth in a war – still, trained nurses, brave girls all of them. Older than you?’
‘Twins. And very close.’
‘Ah, you’ll make your old Ma proud.’
He scribbled with that thick pencil and, by golly, did my stomach take a tumble, for he could have checked it, sure enough. You were gone by then, so all a waste, and me lying about our ages to the army for nothing. And if I shudder at a white lie, what will I be like with a Hun in front of me with a bayonet aimed at my guts? Have you seen anything of this modern weaponry?
Before I forget, I actually missed seeing you this side of the world by only three hours! The minute I got your note saying you were in Alexandria en route to France, I ran to the sergeant to get leave but my train broke down on the way, and I got to the wharf only to hear that your ship had left. If only we’d hitched up, together we could have hired a driver and gone out to the pyramids. Incredible, isn’t it, that they’re over 10,000 years old? Maybe old Moses passed them on his way out into the Land of Israel?
It’s now three months since I padded along those dusty farmers’ roads and landed in Liverpool camp. You were there with the cloth flag, and those woollen socks you gave me then are still with me – too hot here, but in the Old Country, well… Now you’re nursing, you’ll have no more time for knitting. Are you treating Australian men in France? I hear the Tommy hospitals are run like barracks, with the wounded forced to sit up and salute and the Aussie girls talking back to officers good and proper. Dearest Mol, I can only imagine how well you obey orders – I don’t think so!
Maadi camp is a mighty establishment. I have piquet duty with the colonel twice weekly, mess duty at breakfast, as well as the fatigue and trench work. The sand is a bugger – it flows back into the trenches as soon as you give it the shovel. You’d think with all this invention for war, the machine guns and the motor lorries roaring around, they’d come to a better system for making trenches. The horses would be no good and anyway, what place is this for horses? The Gypos and their camel trains know the drill – you never see them off on sick parade. But the Gypo can’t fight this war without the white man, to be sure, so perhaps between the two of us we can beat Fritz.
So far I’ve received five letters here – yours, two from Mother, one from Lionel