The 12th of November, 1918,
found the 353rd Infantry concentrated in Stenay. Since entering the Lucey Sector
a hundred days before the men of the regiment had been sheltered in dugouts and
fox-holes; now they occupied the homes of this French city
A summary
of information had given these facts at the beginning of the advance on
November 1st:
"Stenay, on the Meuse,
sixteen kilometers southwest of Montmedy, 4,070 inhabitants, 598 houses, one
mill, 200 wells, one nail factory, one sawmill, barracks for three artillery
regiments, passenger and freight depots on the Sedan-Longwy railroad."
This
statement was brief, but to those in Stenay who had advanced from shell hole to
shell hole, wading marshes, and struggling through woods, it was the revelation
of a task accomplished. The flooded Meuse was crossed. One line of the enemy's
lateral communications, the Sedan-Longwy railroad, had been cut. The great
American Objective--the Sedan-Mezieres railroad--was within grasp; the German
forces were divided-the victory was won.
Only a
few civilians remained in the city, mostly old people under the direction of
the parish priest. They could scarcely believe the presence of the strange but
kindly Americans. With a great deal of interest the soldiers gathered the story
of their city. Stenay fell into the hands of the Germans in August, 1914, and
was held by them until November 9, 1918, when, under the pressure of the
American troops they evacuated the city. Ten days before the armistice the
civilians were given two hours to leave. This order synchronized closely with
the advance of the Americans on November 1st. Moreover, one of the first
prisoners captured by the 353rd Infantry on the morning of November 1st, said
that he had just been sent up from the Replacement Camp at Stenay. These
apparently inconsistent actions of the enemy were explained in the condition of
the looted city. The irresistible advance of the Americans in the early days of
November had warned him that his long occupation was nearly over. So he pushed
up replacements to hold his lines and, at the same time, ordered the civilians
out in order to make sure of his escape with the booty.
Viewed
from the distance Stenay seemed to have escaped the fate of nearly all other
French cities in the battle areas. American artillerymen had thrown their
shells into the immediate vicinity but few if any into the city. The church,
the most prominent of all the buildings, maintained its old time grandeur. The
massive artillery barracks showed only the disorder of a hasty retreat; and the
chateau where the crown prince had been quartered still retained its peaceful
charm. Exceptions appeared along the river. Here the bridges had been blown up,
and the flooded Meuse had scattered debris in every direction. A glance within
the city told the true story. Every shop had been looted and only heaps of
refuse were left behind. Streets had been barricaded with furniture and
household equipment; the lighting and water systems were completely out of
commission; sewerage mains were blocked, and many of the best homes had been
used for offices and workshops. The most malicious example of wanton
destruction appeared in the laboratories and home of M. Jaudin. According to
the aged scholar's own statement, two German officers with a detail of soldiers
appeared at the last moment and smashed test tubes and apparatus and then
entered the living rooms and tore the curtains from the walls. Even the
treasured letters of a lifetime were destroyed before their eyes. Nor had the
church, so grand in the distance, escaped pillage. The pipes of the organ had
been carried away to German munition factories to be moulded into shells.
These
revelations shocked the Americans, but they were none the less surprised at the
fine spirit of the returning refugees. Gradually and almost timidly they came
to ask shelter and peace in their own homes. What sights greeted them--empty
rooms, marred walls and ruined floors. But the sympathetic and hearty welcome
of the Americans seemed to inspire them with new hope. Promptly and cheerfully
they began life over again; some moved directly to places where they had
concealed a few heirlooms from the invaders. A French lady dug up her
silverware in the backyard. An officer who had been the town recorder before
the war, pried up the stones of a basement floor and took out the city records.
The greatest surprise of all was the sudden appearance of the Tri-Color from
every house occupied by Frenchmen. Though stripped of possessions and
humiliated by invaders, the traditions of the city, her spirit and patriotism,
were stronger than ever.
The
situation, however, demanded immediate action. Company "G" was
detailed to post the first guard and each organization moved into its quarters.
The men needed no urging to make themselves comfortable. Within a day every man
had "made arrangement" for a stove and a bed and then came the
traditional order, doubly emphatic in the 353rd Infantry, "Police
Up!" Floors were scrubbed, backyards cleaned, streets swept and trash
wagons put into ceaseless motion. Parties were sent out to bury the dead
horses. Following the police order came inspections by platoon commanders,
company commanders, regimental and higher commanders, and within a week the
devastated and deserted city was a well regulated garrison.
Of
equal importance to this general police was the personal clean-up and
re-equipment of the men. A new drive was on-this time against the cooties. They
were strongly entrenched and the greatest difficulty seemed to be in their
unlimited replacements. Change of clothing was imperative and so the surplus
kits that had been left back at Transvaal Farm and in Bantheville Woods on
November 1st had to be gathered up. The Regimental Supply Company beat all records
for service. New suits replaced the ones that had been through the drives;
underwear and socks were abundant; new shoes replaced for old ones. These shoes
were mostly of English manufacture and not well suited to the feet of American
doughboys. They were large enough but seemed to take no account of the
difference in shape of an individual's feet. For the time it was a good joke on
Tommy. "Odd, ain't it that 'e should 'ave both feet alike?" remarked
a Yank as he walked out in a new pair of the heavy, box-toed, iron-capped
boots. But the comedy changed to tragedy later. Rations, too, were generous.
With new equipment, beds, to sleep in, mail from home, regular meals, and best
of all, the hope of an early return to the "Good Old U. S. A.," the
men rapidly came back to oldtime form. And when General Sommerall, the corps
commander, came to express his admiration for the fighters he added a strong
commendation for the soldiers of the 353rd Infantry.
From some
unknown source appeared a rumor about assignment to the Army of Occupation.
This new duty was supposed to be attractive: first, it was an acknowledgment of
efficiency; second, it afforded an opportunity to see Germany. The general
feeling however, among the men was--"The war is over, I want to go
home." Private Trigg argued, "I joined the war, not the army, I want
to get back in time to put in a crop next spring." To the American soldier
the white flag of the enemy meant the end of the scrap. The miserable task was
done, he was anxious to take up life where he had left off when his number was called.
During campaign days he gladly put his last ounce of energy into the struggle,
scorning even the suggestion of a halt until the victory was his, but it had
not occurred to him that there was still danger of losing the fruit of victory
even after the victory was won.
Because
the American soldier considers the maneuvers and issues of battle it is not to
be inferred that he hesitates in obedience. When the Training Schedule for the
week beginning November 18th appeared, drill took on the "snap" of preparatory
days:
First Call, 6 :00 a. m.
Assembly, 6:10 a. m.
Reveille, 6:15 a. m.
Mess, 6:30 a. m.
Inspection, 8:00 a. m.
The
schedule continued with setting-up exercises, close order drill and guard duty.
"Lectures under the supervision of company commanders on pertinent
historical and military subjects," were included; and, in addition,
paragraph "B" provided "daily classes in the French language,
compulsory for all officers, and recommended in each company for enlisted men."
Finally, what seemed most portentous of all, was this requirement:
"Practice march of at least twenty-four kilometers under full mobile
equipment." Before the schedule was well under way, orders were received
to begin the construction of a target range; and soon one battalion was
detailed each day to repair roads; the Third Battalion had already marched to
Margut to receive returning prisoners of war and to take over enemy property.
Surely, there was enough to do for the 353rd Infantry in Stenay.
Suddenly
all activities were suspended. An order came from Regimental Headquarters
requiring "All officers report at once." Colonel Reeves announced
that the 89th Division was to form a part of the Army of Occupation, and read
the following order.
From: Illustrious I. P. C. Stenay.
To: C. O. 353rd Infantry.
Hour: 12:00. Date, 11-22-18.
The forward movement will
begin the morning of 24th November. No effort will be spared to prepare for it.
Immediate report will be made to these headquarters by phone of approximate shortages
of equipment. Inspections will begin at once and accurate report of shortages
will be made to Immortal I through these headquarters. All training and work on
target ranges will be subordinated to preparation and equipment.
Signed: ILLUSTRIOUS I.
Recd. 12:15. By DAVIS.
November
24, 1918, came on Sunday, the regular moving day for the regiment.