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				Company of the 2nd Battalion. Royal Dublin Fusiliers. 
				
				12 
				September 1914
				The following soldiers from Carlow all served with the Royal 
				Dublin Fusiliers in 1914
				
					- Private John Brophy of 
		Carlow
- Private Denis Parr 
					of 
		Carlow
- Private Patrick Hennessy 
					of Carlow-Graigue
The following was told by Pte Denis Parr of Carlow. Each man had to 
		tell a similar tale of generous treatment at the hands of the French. 
		There was no exception to this rule. 
				"I'm anxious to go back to the front again", 
				Pte. Parr, of Carlow, 
		told me, "If they'd give me two hours first to go and see my people at 
		home." Perhaps he will get the chance he so ardently desires. At any 
		rate, he is fit and sprightly and well "Would you like this as a 
		souvenir?" he asked handing me a little book of cigarette paper hearing 
		the name on the cover "Papier Goudron Lax." "It was given me by a 
		Frenchmen when were in hiding in a wood near Lews, but of course, it was 
		no good to me, as I had no tobacco. But the French people keep pressing 
		things on you over there - whatever they may have, and if you are 
		writing anything about us don't forget to say that anything like the 
		hospitality of the French people to the British soldiers it is 
		impossible to imagine. 
				CARLOW SOLDIERS STORY 
				- 12 September 1914
				
				 "We were at La Cateau," said Private Parr, "and had to retire to a 
		village - I can't remember the name of it - and in the retirement we 
		were again attacked some of us went to the right of the village and some 
		to the left, while others went straight on. We had run into an ambush it 
		seemed and we were in a tight corner. About 25 of us found ourselves 
		crossing a railway line and after crossing we met Captain Clarke with 
		about 18 men near the village of Ligay. The Captain managed it 
		beautifully, and we broke through the enemy's line of communication and 
		marched to Lens, from that to Fervent, and from that came back by train 
		to Boulogne.
"We were at La Cateau," said Private Parr, "and had to retire to a 
		village - I can't remember the name of it - and in the retirement we 
		were again attacked some of us went to the right of the village and some 
		to the left, while others went straight on. We had run into an ambush it 
		seemed and we were in a tight corner. About 25 of us found ourselves 
		crossing a railway line and after crossing we met Captain Clarke with 
		about 18 men near the village of Ligay. The Captain managed it 
		beautifully, and we broke through the enemy's line of communication and 
		marched to Lens, from that to Fervent, and from that came back by train 
		to Boulogne.  
				From there we were taken across to Folkestone. During the 
		time we spent travelling before we got the train we worked all day in 
		the fields for the farmer and walked all night. We captured two Germans 
		on our way and found that one of them was armed with one of our rifles. 
		Some of the fellows who joined us had been captured and had escaped. 
		Once we caught a German soldier, who was either cut off or scouting. We 
		blindfolded him lest he should tell which way we had gone, and tied him 
		to a tree, telling the natives to release him after we had gone. 
				He had
				"one of our rifles" and a Bayonet and one round of ammunition. 
		"Some fellows of the Royal Scouts told us that ten of them had been 
		captured by the Germans, who stripped them of their clothes, motioned 
		them to run off and fired after them as they ran. They escaped - all ten 
		of them - Scot free. But there's no mistake about it they're terribly 
		bad shots, these Germans. Before we fell in with captain Clarke's 
		company a chap names Morgan and I while crossing a Bridge were fired on 
		by the Germans. We could not see them and I don't know how many of them 
		were firing at us, but there must have been quite a number. But they hit 
		neither of us.  
				"One of our chaps who was captured and managed to escape told us the 
		Germans had made him march in front of their firing line when attacking 
		us. I don't know where he got to eventually, but 
				"he escaped from the 
		enemy that time".  
				Lance-Corporal Ormsby told me a corroborative story, their idea in 
		making for Boulogne in the first instance, he said, was to rejoin the 
		troops. When they reached Boulogne, however, they found that the base 
		had been changed and were sent to England. Private Lawler (Athy) told me 
		of a rather humorous, but withal pathetic, little incident that occurred 
		after they became detached from their comrades. "At Le Caudry (Courtois), 
		a village, "He said a party of Germans pounced upon us and opened fire. 
		There were only two of us there, but I suppose they didn't know that. We 
		returned the compliments and fired like devils, as we made up our minds 
		to die game. Joe Salinger, of Carlow, was my comrade, and between us we 
		shot eight Germans. Don't forget to say that. Poor Joe got a Bullet in 
		the knee and was taken to hospital, but 
				"we polished the beggars off". 
		We were both nearly satisfied to die then we had eight of them to our 
		credit between us. But what do you think happened? We were fighting them 
		near the hospital and had finished our work when a full corporal rushed 
		up to me, caught me by the back of the neck and asked me did I want to 
		get the hospital destroyed."  
				The poor fellow spoke as if he felt an undeserved slight had been 
		thrown upon him after his notable accomplishment. 
				Corporal Walshe (Limerick) had an exciting story of his adventures. 
		"We were at Le Caudry, he said eight of us altogether, who had become 
		cut off from our regiment. The major thought it desirable, as the 
		Germans were about, that we should hide. We lay in a cave for five days, 
		and while there got information that the German were searching the wood 
		for us. Two of our fellows used to go up a tree to see what was going on 
		and how the land lay the people about used to bring us food and leave it 
		inside a wall close to the cave. One day our scouts found food left 
		there as usual and attached to the cork of one of the bottles was a note 
		telling us to be prepared to leave the village in disguise as the 
		position was becoming dangerous. On that day - Tuesday - civilian 
		clothes were sent in to us and we were warned to be prepared to leave 
		that night. We left - 17 of us in all, made up of our eight and nine 
		others belonging to different crops. From which they had been cut off.
				
				"At daybreak we arrived at another village and were informed by the 
		inhabitants that in a village on our left the Prussians had an hospital. 
		We managed to procure a map and compass and made our way as best we 
		could until passing along the road to Cambrai we got in contact with a
				"German Convoy 3½ miles long". We were of course, disguised as 
		French peasants, and our only chance seemed to be to start work, so we 
		went a little further on beside the Convoy and turned into a field where 
		we set to work making up storks of corn. The Germans paid no attention 
		to us and we pushed on to another village that night. Coming near the 
		village the Sergeant-major in charge of us - Sergt.-Major O'Connor - 
		went to look for some food at a house, but the French man in charge of 
		the house did not want us and told us to go. We went and lay under some 
		trees, when suddenly we heard a noise that alarmed us. Almost 
		immediately two motor transports with provisions for the enemy passed 
		close by to where we were. We then decided to cross the main road and 
		make for the shelter of some storks of corn on the opposite side, while 
		two of our party agreed to go back to the village to try to get some 
		food. They went to the village, but could get nothing. Suddenly they 
		came in contact with the German sentries near the village and had to 
		beat a hasty retreat.  
				Next morning we started away at five o'clock and walk to the village 
		of Mons, where the inhabitants gave us a good reception and food. The 
		chief magistrate sent to Arras to ascertain if any of the enemy were 
		there. A French paper chanced to come in calling up the French 
		Reservists - the second French army. The chief magistrate of Mons 
		decided we could remain till one or two o'clock and be accompanied by 
				"some French Reservisit". He procured us a car, which carried us to 
		another village, where we were joined by the French Reservists. They had 
		a few cyclists with them who patrolled the roads. Between the different 
		villages to see the coast of clear.  
				"We stopped at a village called Beaumetz that night and left at 4.30 
		the following morning for St. Pol. when we arrived at St. Pol. a woman, 
		who spoke very good English, met us and took us to the mansion house, 
		and there we got some food. We left St. Pol. by the 6 o'clock train that 
		evening for Boulogne and reported to the Vice Consul., who directed us 
		to proceed by the 9 o'clock boat the following morning and we landed at 
		Folkestone safe and sound". 
				"Well told - like a book," said another soldier, who, like the 
		corporal, still wore the French peasant costume supplied them after 
		their cave life. Both he and the Corporal, I discovered, were reservists 
		of the 2nd Battalion and both had been through the Boar war together. 
		Nor are they yet tried of service on the Frontier. They are in high 
		hopes of being sent away with the men of the next detachment leaving for 
		the front. 
				Source: 
				
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