The Battle of Frezenberg
May 12 to 13th 1915
An account of the BCopy of notes written by RE Martin of what
happened on ascension day May 13th 1915 when the
Leicestershire Yeomanry defended the trenches near Ypres and met
with heavy loss.
** Any insert by the typist is recorded between { }.
Wednesday May 19th 1915
As a result of my talks to Burkitt and the two NCO’s on Monday
and Geoffrey Codrington (Whom I saw at the hospital at Hazebrouk
shot through the lung yesterday) and young Fielding-Johnson and
Simpkin, the two Subalterns who were not incapacitated. I have
now a fairly clear notion of the main features of the action
last Thursday the 13th.
The Regiment was, of course, in billets near Hezebrouck: about
the 10th they sent up 267 N.C.O’s and men, the
Colonel in command and 14 other officers with him, to the
neighbourhood of Ypres: the whole of the 3rd Cavalry
Division was of course, concerned in the operation, each
regiment doing the same sort of thing. They remained in the same
dugouts about a mile or so West of the town. On the evening of
the 11th, Thomson, Turner and Fielding-Johnson were
sent forward to see trenches, which the regiment was to occupy
and to take over the stores and ammunition in them.
Fielding-Johnson came back to guide the regiment the next day.
The other two remained behind and were killed, it is believed in
the dugout, in which they were sleeping, by a shell.
On the evening of the 12th the regiment went forward
through Ypres to some trenches some little way East of the town:
they arrived about midnight and relieved an Infantry regiment,
who had been there for three days. B & C Squads were in the
front line trench, B on the left the right of C abutted on the
railway from Ypres to Roulers: beyond the line was another
trench occupied by the 3rd Dragoon Guards. A Squad:
were in support, about 300 to 350 yards in the rear left of B
and 200 yards or so from a branch road {Cambridge Road}
running south from the main road {Ypres to Zonnebeke}
along which they had marched. None of the Trenches were in good
order and the men were turned on to improve them, but the soil
was sandy and not strong. Bill {Major. F W Martin}, as
senior, was in command of the two front line Squadrons, C being
his own Squadron) Major Liebert {attached 7th
Hussar} being in command of B: Geoffrey Codrington commanded
A: Percy Freke was in the Headquarter dugout near the branch
road above mentioned: with him were Ricardo (second in command)
and Charlie who was acting Adjutant. On the left of B at a
certain interval, was a farmyard and house; the trenches
occupied by the other two regiments of the Brigade began a
little to the south of the farm and ran Northwards in front of
it, the whole line faced East. The Enemy’s trenches were about
200 yards away from our front line. At about 3:45 a.m. the enemy
began to shell them: the parapets were much knocked about but
the men sat in the bottom of the trench, and there were not many
casualties.
I will tell you first the story of B and C Squadrons, and
afterwards about A.
The shelling continued until about 6 a.m., when it ceased:
fearing that that the enemy intended to attack, the men were
told to open fire on their trenches to keep them down.
At 6:15, or thereabouts, shelling began again, but this
time was directed more exclusively at the front line: during the
first bombardment the support trench had had sever punishment as
well: this time a number of casualties occurred in the front
line. At about 6:45 a.m. the enemy opened heavy rifle fire: our
men stoop up to reply, and saw the enemy advancing in
considerable numbers against the trenches on their left: at
about 7 a.m. the Troops in these trenches were driven out or
retired {1st & 2nd Life Guards}:
the enemy moved on past the trenches forward toward the support
trenches. Some of them also began to come out of the trench to
the front of B & C: B Squadron were ordered to fire to their
left front at the enemy advancing towards the other regiments,
while C continued to shoot at the Germans to their front. Our
men’s fire seemed effective and caused the enemy a good deal of
loss. About now some of the men on the left of B {2nd
Life Guards} seemed to have retired from their trench down
through an avenue of trees which ran down a slight hollow from
the left of B Squadrons trench towards the support trench. The
retirement of the Troops on their left and the serious damage
done to their own trench by the shells would go a long way to
influence them in this direction. The remainder drew to their
right, towards C. All the men were much dazed by the second
bombardment (Fielding-Johnson said this) and had some difficulty
in pulling themselves together to begin to shoot.
7 a.m. Sergt. Major Swain of B (Major Liebert must have been
killed about now) went to the right of B, were he found Bill.
The men I have said were much shaken. At this moment, however, a
change came over the length of the trench where they were, and
by the united testimony quite independently expressed of all
those whom I have talked, this was due to Bill’s personal
demeanour and example. Sergt. Major Swain and Fielding-Johnson
both say the effect on the men was astonishing: he seemed
absolutely cool and collected: Johnson said that he seemed even
happy: both unite in expressing themselves as convinced that
without his influence to rally them and to counteract the effect
of the shelling and rifle fire, and the retirement of the troops
on their left {1st & 2nd Life Guards},
the remains of the two squads must have inevitably given ground.
He told Swain to set men to make a sandbag barrier in the
trench, to stop the enemy who were now advancing along it from
the Northern end.
He set Fielding-Johnson to ******* the men shooting forwards at
the enemy advancing towards the front of the trench; he himself
having emptied his mauser pistol took a rifle and lay down
behind the trench, and began picking off the enemy as they came
along. Sergt. Major Swain, who is a good shot, was beside him,
and they encouraged each other and applauded each other’s hits.
When the sandbag barrier was finished, they moved into the
trench and with 3 or 4 men stood behind it, and continued to
keep the enemy off by rifle fire. Two or three times Bill went
round the Traverse to see how Fielding-Johnson was getting on. I
have not made out exactly when Teddie Brooks and Colin Peake
(shell fire before 6 a.m.) were killed, but it must have been
about now or earlier. At about 7:35 or so Bill was standing
beside Swain, both having rifles: a bullet hit him on the right
side of his head and he fell back in the trench: he was killed
instantly and without pain. Fielding-Johnson was now the only
surviving officer of the two squads in the trench. He and Swain
consulted together: the men were falling pretty quickly and the
enemy getting nearer and stronger, and they decided to move to
their right towards the railway and erect another barrier there.
I may say here that Swain said that a certain number of C squad
men who had crossed the line into the 3rd Dragoons
trench earlier on when they saw their own trench was being held
by the remainder under Bill came back. The mixed force of B & C
retired along the trench and built another barrier; the enemy
about now began to come forward on the front and to dig
themselves in about 80 yards off in a slight dip: the rifle fire
continued all the time. About 9 o clock Fielding-Johnson came to
the conclusion that the trench was no longer tenable: he spoke
across the railway to the 3rd Dragoon Guards officer
who sent 5 men over the line to help them: 2 of these were hit,
in crossing, but the other three did very good work. They then
dug out a little trench through the hedge of the railway and
piled up some sand bags beyond it, so as to make a screen on the
left, when they got through, and give them some cover from
bullets coming along the line. One or two of the C squad men
(Martin Wigg among them) did the same on the other side
to meet them: this I am told by Sergt. Major Swain.
About this time the enemy had brought up a trench mortar to
their firing line and began to throw bombs into the trench.
There were left of our men 16, including the 3 DG’s and
Fielding-Johnson in command. Finally they wriggled through the
hole and over the line: Fielding –Johnson last: one man was hit
in the hand, but no more: the enemy had some machine guns firing
down the line, so their escape was remarkable.
It was now noon. The enemy were digging themselves in in front
of the support trench (A Squad), which you will remember was 300
yards in the rear of the left of B, and also round its northern
end: they were therefore well behind the original front.
Our men under young Fielding-Johnson now set to work to build a
sandbag barrier at the end of the 3rd Dragoon Guards
trench, to prevent the enemy from following them over the line
and enfilading them. The enemy however shelled them: Swain was
stunned once and I believe also Hanbury, who was in the trench,
having crossed over earlier in the day. Also the 3rd
Dragoon Guards trench was very wet (up to the knees) at that
end: so they moved further along (12 yards or so) and there
built a good barrier commanding the line. I may say here that it
had rained all day: the men’s rifles were covered with mud and
many of them very hard to use: the men had in many cases left
their haversacks and water bottles in the old trench and had
nothing to eat all day. Everyone was soaked.
The enemy kept moving forward “in large numbers” over the line
of the original trench beyond B & C trench down towards A sqd.
They also began to shoot from behind at our men in the 3rd
DG trench, so the 3rd DG slewed their machine guns
around and engaged them with good effect. About 2:30 p.m. the
Reserve Cavalry Brigade (Blues, 10th Hussars and the
Essex Yeomanry) were brought up from behind and delivered a
counter attack: the enemy immediately fled, without waiting for
our men to close with them and retired beyond to their original
trenches. I may mention here that the remains of A sqd joined
that charge as it passed them: pretty good proof of the right
spirit, after nearly 10 hours continuous shelling.
Hence forward until dark our men remained in the front trench, A
on the left, B & C in the 3rd DG’s exchanging rifle
fire under ordinary conditions. They were engaged for some time,
hunting for our wounded men, and were eventually relieved about
2 a.m. on the 14th.
So much for B & C squads. I must now return to A, who were in
the support trench behind; under the command of Geoffrey
Codrington. They worked from midnight until 4.a.m improving
their trenches, which were very bad. At the time the shelling
began and went on until 6 a.m. Then the lull and at 6:15 it was
resumed. About 7 or so Codrington was wounded, as he was looking
at the enemy coming down towards them on their left front. Young
Simpkin went out to tell the Colonel, who was you will remember
was in the dugout by the road: he met him coming up with Major
Ricardo and Charlie. The Colonel sent Ricardo to command A and
told Simpkin to take 7 A sqn men, and more from a number of B &
C men who were coming back from the front line (about 18 in all)
to the east end of the hollow avenue of trees which ran forwards
towards the front line in rear of the left of B trench, so as to
prevent the enemy from coming forward between the trees along
the hollow. They went forward altogether, Charlie being with the
Colonel acting as Adjutant, to the end of the trees: Simpkin and
his men stayed there, and the Colonel went back to Brigade
Headquarters {6th Brigade HQ} which were in a
dugout near to his own to get information as to the general
situation. When he came back he told Simpkin to hold on there at
all costs. Charlie was hit here, in the shoulder, and went back
to the resting station. At about 8:30 Lieutenant Best signalled
from A sqn that that Ricardo was hit: Simpkin told Percy Freke
who said that he must go to see how Ricardo was: as he went over
to the 20 or 30 yards between the trees and the support trench,
he was hit once in the arm and then through the heart: he fell
five yards from the trench: some men ran out and carried him in,
and he died in the trench. After dark his body was taken back
and they buried him in a little graveyard about a mile on the
other side of Ypres. I have seen the grave, and the doctor at a
neighbouring dressing station, has promised to have a photograph
sent to Mrs Freke. Percy had previously given particular orders
that the support trench, must on no account whatever be given
up. So there is every reason to feel that the Regiment was
fortunate in its higher command.
Simpkin and his men held on at the end of their spinney : at
9:30 or so a Major of the 10th Hussars came forward
from the Reserve Brigade to see what was going on. He said “Hold
On” and went back. Rifle and shell fire was continuous from 6
a.m. to 2:30 p.m. The enemy kept coming on in the front and left
front of A, digging themselves in 200 yards or so in front. They
brought up one or two machine guns also. Major Ricardo was hit
three or four times but continued crawling about the trench as
long as it was physically possible for him to move, encouraging
the men. He finally
had to be taken back and for a time there was no officer in A
trench. At 12;30 Simpkin was knocked out by a shell : he crawled
back down the avenue and over the road, very much dazed and
stunned, he lay there until evening and then went back.
At 1 p.m. the Brigade Major (Captain Tollemache 7th
Hussars) came to A again and said “Hold on at all costs”, At
2:30 p.m. the Reserve Brigade counter attack came up: our guns
began shelling the enemy, who soon got up and ran: they seemed
to be in great numbers: but had no intention of waiting for hand
to hand fighting. As I have described previously, the remains of
A joined in as the counter attack came up and charged forward
with them.
Lt. Best was wounded during the forward rush. The survivors
remained in the original front trench until dark: then withdrew,
relieved eventually by an infantry Brigade.
The stand made by A squad in the support trench was due to Percy
Freke’s action. They were actually, I believe, out of the trench
and a considerable distance in the rear of it. Owing to the
retirement of the regiments on their front left {1st
& 2nd Life Guards} and to the severity of the
shell fire. Percy met them as he came up from headquarters
dugout and ordered them to go back at once: he had grasped the
situation and saw it of vital importance of the retention of the
line: and his influence with the men was enough to turn them and
make them go again into their trench, indifferent as it was, and
there stand out the 8 or 9 hours of shell and bullets which
followed. I hope very much that Mrs Freke will hear the full
story of his keen perception and courage and determination, they
exercised a decisive influence on the day.
Such in barest outline and very incomplete, is the story of a
gallant feat of arms as any Corps could wish to have to its
credit. The general nature of the action may be gauged from the
figures of causalities. 15 Officers and 267 N.C.O’s and men went
up on the night of the 12th (including the three who
went to take over): of these 12 officers and 179 N.C.O’s and men
were killed, wounded and missing on May 14th.
Officers Killed
Colonel Freke
Lt. Brooks
Major Martin
Lt. Peake
Major Liebert
Lt. Thomson
Lt. Turner
Wounded:-
Major Ricardo
Capt. C H Martin
Capt. Codrington
Capt. Hanbury
Lt. Best
Stunned and bruised by shellfire:-
Lt. Fielding-Johnson
Lt. Simpkin
I give these
particulars with the careful proviso that I have not seen any of
the Brigade Staff and that my information is derived from the
conversation with the two Subalterns and three N.C.O’s only. I
believe however that the main facts are actually set out and
that the general character of the action was that I have
described. General Byng who commands the whole Cavalry Force,
said to me on Monday morning, “The Regiment behaved
MAGNIFICENTLY”, with great emphasis. General Kennedy the
Brigadier (he succeeded Kavanagh) spoke in terms just as warm.
Young Fielding-Johnson, when he had told me his story yesterday
said that he could not tell me what he felt of admiration and
reverence for Bill’s conduct of affairs in the front line: that
every N.C.O and man was of the same mind. Sergt. Major Swain
said Bill put such heart into all the men that his example made
them all feel after he had gone, that they must carry on as he
would have wished. They were talking about him all the next day.
I cannot tell you how much I mourn your brother, or the
reverence and respect I have for his memory.
Swain is an essentially quite and self-possessed man and the
last man to say anything for effect.
I saw Sergt. Major Green yesterday. He was back with the horses,
and had not been up: He spoke very nicely and said he had
written to you. It was quite impossible to reach the trench
where Bills body and those of Teddie Brooks and Colin Peak lay:
the fire was too great, and the trenches were much blown about
by shelling all day. So they lie there and I am sure that Bill
would be well content to do so, among the men who knew what he
was and loved him and whom he led so gallantly.
You may rest assured that they have borne as noble a part in
this war of heroic deeds as any men could, and that the memory
of their example will never die in the minds of those who fought
with them.
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