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Read on Project GutenbergLord Beaverbrook opens this second volume of the official Canadian story with a preface that is unusually frank about the limits of his own earlier account. He acknowledges that the narrative of the Second Battle of Ypres was written 'within sound of the guns' and based on personal reports, not battalion diaries, and that several regimental names and initials were wrong. He singles out a confusion between two brothers, both sergeants named Newell, and apologizes to the King's Own Royal Lancashires for a misprint that called them Leinsters. This willingness to correct the record sets a tone of documentary care, even as the author admits he will not rewrite the original story for fear of losing its vividness.
The excerpts show that Beaverbrook’s analysis of the St. Eloi sector in 1916 is less a battle narrative than a study in terrain and logistics. He argues that 'depth, not length' distinguishes the Canadian position, and that the real measure of a trench line is not yards but the time and fatigue required to cross it. The soil, he writes, was not mud but 'pulp'—earth disintegrated by high explosive and drowned in water. Men sank to their armpits, and one of the strongest in the 2nd Division could not advance more than sixty yards. Beaverbrook insists that distance, time, and energy are interchangeable in war, a principle he illustrates with the failed consolidation after the craters were blown.
Beaverbrook attributes the failure at St. Eloi to a 'simple piece of bad luck': the Germans had already prepared a heavy artillery concentration in retaliation for a British success at the Bluff in February. The British had used 15-inch guns to retake lost ground, irritating the enemy, who then selected St. Eloi as the place to retaliate. Consequently, the Canadians found themselves under a 'ready-prepared' bombardment from the moment they moved forward. Beaverbrook notes that such a concentration takes days to assemble, implying that the attack should have caught the Germans by surprise—but it did not. The entire area was laid waste, and the old British line became untenable.
The preface is the most revealing section for understanding the book’s reliability. Beaverbrook lists a dozen name errors, including the confusion between Sergt. L. G. Newell, who died of wounds, and his brother Sergt. F. C. C. Newell, who later won the D.C.M. He also notes that the 5th Battalion’s role in the Second Battle of Ypres was omitted entirely, though he promises it is dealt with later. These corrections suggest that the volume was compiled under difficult conditions, with incomplete diaries and conflicting reports. The author’s decision not to rewrite the narrative, despite having better material later, preserves the immediacy of a story written 'within sound of the guns' but at the cost of accuracy in detail.
The excerpts describe the morning of April 6, 1916, when the 6th Brigade began moving supports and reserves forward. Two companies of the 29th Battalion were already with the 27th in the original British trenches and the new Canadian line. The 28th occupied Voormezeele under severe shelling. Two battalions of the 4th Brigade—the 18th (Western Ontario) and 21st (Eastern Ontario)—took reserve positions at Dickebusch. Two simultaneous counter-attacks were organized, with bombers from the 27th and 29th to assault Craters 2 and 3 from the right. The passage breaks off before the outcome, but the level of tactical detail is consistent with an official history written by a participant.
Readers should approach this volume as a primary source shaped by its author’s proximity to events and his later willingness to correct errors. The catalog subjects list regimental histories and campaigns, but the excerpts reveal a work more concerned with terrain, logistics, and the limits of command under fire. Beaverbrook’s voice is that of a staff officer explaining why plans failed, not a journalist glorifying heroism. The maps and appendix mentioned on the title page are not included in the excerpts, but the text itself rewards attention to its physical descriptions of the battlefield.
One thinks of staff officers at St. Eloi, watching the craters fill with rain, their maps already ghostly. There is a particular loneliness in that mud. The same quiet unhurried desperation breathes through The Escaping Club — Key Ideas to Explore, though there it turns toward tunnels and wire. Both know waiting’s true weight—one writes of holding ground, the other of leaving it. Old friends, whispering across the years.
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