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Corporal Maurice George Messer

There Are No Flies on Woodcutts

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News from The Troop

This is what we have been up to recently.......

Night Hike

15 Scouts took part in a night hike in October. We left the Scout hut at 10pm and followed footpaths all around the village. We walked a total of 12 miles and finally made it back to the hut at 3.30am on the Sunday morning somewhat quieter than when we set off. Not surprisingly everyone went to bed very quickly and all had to be woken up at 9am to be picked up and taken home for a very lazy day!

Fireworks

Thank you to all those that helped with this years Firework Spectacular. Particular thanks must go to Steve Judd who allowed the use of his land for the display, to Chris, Bronia and the team at the shop and to all at Clarke the Butchers for doing such a great job selling tickets in advance. Also thanks to Chettle Timber for supplying us with lots of wood for the fire. The support of people from Handley and surrounding villages was superb and it was fantastic to see so many people enjoying themselves. See you there next year!

Remembrance Day

For this years’ Remembrance Day there were 5 Cubs and 20 Scouts on parade. The pavement in front of the memorial was filled with green Scouting uniforms as the minute silence was observed. Thanks to all Cubs and Scouts that managed to attend, and to look so smart.

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Corporal Maurice George Messer (9153)

1st Battalion, Wiltshire Regiment

Had he survived the terrible years of the Great War, Corporal Maurice George Messer of A Company, 1st Battalion, Wiltshire Regiment would have been entitled to have referred to himself as an ‘Old Contemptible’, a title bestowed on the soldiers of the regular army that arrived in France in mid-August 1914 and whom were referred to by the German Kaiser as General French’s contemptible little army. Born in 1892, Maurice George Messer became a regular soldier, enlisting with the Wiltshire at Tidworth and, as his record of service shows, he had risen to the rank of corporal before Britain’s formal declaration of war against Germany on August 4th. On the 22nd day of that same month, Corporal Messer disembarked from a troop transport vessel at Le Havre, joining his battalion, resting at Chartres, on September 5th. His arrival, in the company of Captain Reynolds of the 3rd Battalion, Wiltshire Regiment, marked the occasion of the first reinforcement to the 1st Battalion and of the 89 rank and file that came with Captain Reynolds, 82, including Messer, were immediately assigned to A Company. It will be recalled from my first profile (see the August 2004 edition of The Downsman) that the 1st Battalion had sustained very heavy casualties in the Battle of Le Cateau on August 26th, a day in which the British Expeditionary Force sustained 7,812* soldiers either killed, wounded or missing.

Over the next few exhausting weeks, George Messer participated in the pursuit of the now retreating enemy before accompanying the 1st Battalion to their new area of operations west-south-west of Lille and took part in the desperate fighting to deny the Germans access to the channel ports. A flavour of what was taking place can be gained from reading my profile in the October 2004 issue of The Downsman concerning Private Phillips and in particular to my remarks concerning an engagement on October 21st with German infantry trying to exploit a break through the British lines in the vicinity of Haplegarde. For Corporal Messer the day ended in agony for at the height of the fighting he fell wounded with a bullet through his left thigh, though the diary entry for the 21st makes no reference to casualties sustained:

Wednesday. Enemy broke through the right of the Bde, but the Battn held on to its line. The line was still broken at dark, ordered to entrench a new position before Haplegarde. B Coy moved off to commence digging. Battn attacked about 6 p.m. and successfully beat off the enemy.’

‘Thursday. Enemy re-attacked fiercely about 2.30 a.m. and, surrounded our right (D Coy), the latter still held on. Attack beaten off about 3.30 a.m. At 4.10 a.m. the Battn withdrew and took up a new position SE from Haplegarde. Got into position just after daylight. Trenches very heavily shelled all day. The Germans lit ricks in rear of our lines and prevented our putting up wire entanglements.’

Evacuated immediately to Ambers in the care of 9th Field Ambulance, George Messer was transferred to the 11th General Hospital at Boulogne where between the 5th of November and the 18th of December, 1914, he continued his recovery before being discharged to an Infantry Base Depot at Rouen. It is not known if he was able to take any leave at home but on the 16th of January, 1915, a Saturday, he rejoined his unit at Kemmel in the Ypres salient, the diarist noting:

‘Saturday. A quiet day, a farm just in rear of Battn HQ took fire, and the enemy put some shrapnel over, presumably at the smoke. Relieved about 7 p.m. by 5th Fusiliers. 2 men killed, 1 man wounded. Returned to billets at Locre. Draft of 99 joined Battn.’

For the next eighteen months, Corporal Messer would have endured the full misery of the Western Front battlefield, much of his time being spent in the shell torn landscape of the Ypres salient where he would have taken part in the Second Battle of Ypres. For the 1st Battalion this action, which commenced on Thursday the 22nd of April, 1915, was spent in trenches in the vicinity of Elzenwalle, interspersed with brief periods out of line at Dickebusche. A perusal of unit diaries indicates that very heavy fighting took place around them though casualties to the battalion were light and it was not until the 5th of May that the diarist reports the death from sniper fire of Lance Corporal James Angell. The next day 2nd Lieutenant Walter Elvin Scott fell; mortally wounded (his second Christian name is incorrectly reported in the diary as Alfred). Along with Lance Corporal Angell he is buried in Voormezeele Enclosure No. 3 cemetery.

And so for George Messer the months passed by until the summer of 1916, when he found himself on the Somme. The 1st Battalion did not participate in that awful first day of battle (1st July, 1916) and it was not until the 4th of July, that serious action commenced and with it the first casualties. Fighting in an area known as the Leipzig Salient one soldier was killed and eleven were wounded, this light total being eclipsed the following day when 20 men died, 22 were reported missing (a further two were listed as missing believed killed) and 158 wounded, some very severely. So far, it seems, all deaths had been confined to the non-commissioned officers and soldiers, but on the 6th, the Battalion’s Commanding Officer, Lieutenant Colonel Walter Sidney Brown was killed in action, as was Captain Arthur Hoare Hales. Several other officers were wounded and 24 hours later during a day of close quarter fighting no less than 219 men of the 1st Battalion became casualties. Amongst the officers who perished that day was Captain Robert Leavitt Knubley who was critically wounded after going forward at the height of a sustained enemy bombardment to supervise operations that were in the hands of two junior officers. That night, totally exhausted, the survivors withdrew from the forward trenches to the rear area where, on the 22nd, a draft of 111 other ranks arrived to help fill the depleted ranks. Even the rest areas were no safe haven; on the 12th, ten days prior to replacements arriving, a shell fell in D Company lines killing one man and injuring three others.

By the 24th of July, reasonably refreshed, the 1st Battalion was back in the trenches, this time near Hamel and it was here, two days later, that Corporal George Messer collapsed along with nineteen others as a result of a sustained gas attack. Evacuated to a casualty clearing station near Louvencourt his life slipped away that same day. He now lies in the nearby military cemetery where many of the 230 identified graves are the visible tributes to those who fell in this terrible conflict.

*This figure is reported on page 84 of Malcolm Brown’s The Imperial War Museum Book of 1914 – The Men Who Went To War.
Bill Chorley
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There Are No Flies on Woodcutts

How lucky the Woodcutts residents are? Or is it a matter of luck? Perhaps it is simply that the rather higher, drier and windier environment is not at all suitable for the house fly to survive. If one looks at an Ordnance Survey map and investigates the contours on which the village of Sixpenny Handley sits, it will be seen that it is in a hollow or valley with higher land all around with the exception to the southern aspect. This of course is where the source of the River Allen is found, fed with water from the surrounding district. This creates and ensures very high humidity in the village, compared with higher areas surrounding it. I also suspect that the village because of its’ geographical position has a marginally higher rainfall than its surroundings. These factors create almost idyllic conditions for the breeding housefly during the warmer and wetter, summer months as we saw last June, July, August and September.

Having got the ideal weather conditions, where are the ideal breeding sites? The first suggested is the free-range chicken farm, and I am sure most villagers applaud the reasoning behind the “free-range”. Not however, if a plague of house flies are the result. Let us put this situation in perspective. Humans in their wisdom can take evasive action, the residents of most of the countryside of the USA for instance have fly screens on all doors and windows. They also use insecticides and traps. Believe me the precautions are necessary when there isn’t a poultry or pig farm for miles.

Animals on the other hand are at the flies’ mercy; oh yes, the horse can make use of a long tail or mane, which it can toss at will, dogs can snap at them and chicken can even run away from them. However none of these methods are very ineffective. If man does not step in, the animals become restive, (as I believe some humans have). Restive animals begin to loose condition and become less productive and in the case of chicken, the egg production can radically drop.

Is any worthwhile stockman going to stand by and knowingly let his stock suffer, his productivity slump and his profits disappear, especially when his sole income is derived from those stock? Please, all I ask you to consider is, where else could those flies find an ideal breeding site? Could it be the village pond that has recently been excavated? Could all those new compost bins, recently introduced be the source? Are they in fact managed properly? Are flies, eggs and maggots there when the lids are opened? Do some people still have open compost heaps that aren’t regularly turned? We could go on and on, as flies in fact do. If in an ideal world for the fly, a breeding pair could from the beginning of June have an extended family of a million, million, million flies by September. How many did you say you saw in your compost bin in June? Please, before more accusations are made be sure that you and yours can’t possibly be the cause!

After that I need a coffee, so please don’t go away, I won’t be long ……………

Sorry but my sister rang while I was making the coffee. She rings regularly with jokes, such as the following:- A man walked into a fish and fish shop with a salmon under his arm. He asked the gentleman serving if they sold fish-cakes, and was told that they didn’t. He replied, “O what a shame and it’s his birthday.”

If it is not at all clear, don’t worry the answer will be in the February Downsman. For those that did appreciate it:- There were two very bored cows standing together in a field, when one turned to the other and said “Moo”. The second one was very annoyed and said, “I was just going to say that.”

Thank goodness that’s over, now back to normality, if of course that is possible. In fact it is not exactly the norm that I want to refer to now, mainly because it is with reference to the results of what we well meaningly call ‘global warming’. Earlier this year I was fortunate enough to visit the Dordogne Region of France again. While there during the first week of October, I was surprised to see the Humming-bird Hawk moth still on the wing. In fact I saw it on several occasions and in a variety of habitats. When speaking to a resident she assured me that she was surprised too. Imagine then how surprised I was, when last Sunday, Grace Jackson told me that four people had seen this still fairly rare visitor, from the Continent, in her garden at the side of Dean Lane investigating some late flowering bizzie-lizzies, on Friday 11th November. From this alone it suggests that not all aspects of the greenhouse-effect are negative.

Other positive points include the numerous sweet violets flowering in a garden in the High Street. Poppy flower buds, which are bursting in a flowerbed at the Friends’ Meeting Place in Shaftsbury. Buttercups are flowering in the village churchyard and cow parsley flowering here at Woodcutts. I am sure you too can cite examples, perhaps of birds seen when they should not be there, or insects that should be in a state of torpor or if not in hibernation mode, actually dead. I find these things very exciting, even though we should be still trying our best to at least slow the rate at which global warming is happening. More about that another day, especially when another day means the deadline for this magazine. Yes I do make it sometimes, it is only the 19th today.

All that leaves me to do now is to wish my reader a very happy Christmas and a very happy and prosperous, but environmental friendly New Year.
Thank you for reading this. If in reading any part of it, you are in disagreement, then please nail your colours to the flag pole, let the editor hear from you for the February edition. Don’t be bashful, please don’t write anonymously.

God bless you all. Ted Cox (19.11.2005)
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