Image: IWM (Q 5236) Two officers of the 12th Royal Lancers fishing at Rollancourt, May 1917.
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Image: IWM (Q 5236) Two officers of the 12th Royal Lancers fishing at Rollancourt, May 1917.
The Paleys at The Start of World War One
Now aged fifty-four, Grand Duke Paul and his wife were still busy organizing their new home [when World War One started]. Within a few months it was almost fully furnished with their collections from Paris, glass cases containing valuable antique porcelain and silver, Chinese stone knick-knacks, and exquisite examples of cut glass, and walls hung with priceless pictures and portraits. His wife was still known as Countess of Hohenfelsen, the name conferred on her by the Prince Regent of Bavaria. It was impolitic for her to retain a German name, and as she could not be made a Grand Duchess, in 1915 the Tsar conferred on her and her children the style and name of Prince and Princesses Paley. The move came just in time, as their son Vladimir left for the front a few days later.
Before he went to war, initially in command of a corps of the imperial guard and then at army headquarters, Paul spent most of his leisure time reading, walking, playing with his younger daughters and taking them to the circus. Princess Paley excused herself from this treat as she was allergic to the smell of horses. Their daughter Irina disliked circuses herself, but she never had the heart to tell her father as he obviously enjoyed himself so much.
Soon after the outbreak of war they transformed their ballroom into a workshop where Princess Paley, the ladies of Tsarskoe-Selo and their children made comforts for wounded soldiers. No orchestra played there, but one evening they pushed back tables and sewing machines, and Paul invited Irina to waltz with him to The Merry Widow played on an old gramophone.
The divorced Grand Duchess Marie Paulovna felt her father had hardly aged at all. At fifty-five he still had a youthful figure, as well as the gift of reducing her to helpless laughter at stories and anecdotes 'which he told incomparably. His dressing room was still permeated by the scent of the perfume he had always used, and his clothes were laid out on the spare bed in the old way'. Just as before, father and daughter went for a walk at eleven in the morning, and he took a nap between lunch and teatime. After dinner every evening they gathered in his study while he read aloud. For Marie it was a haven to return to this homely atmosphere, away from the stress of her hospital work.
The rest of the imperial family were becoming steadily less popular. As Rasputin's influence mounted, so did criticism of the Tsar and Tsarina. The latter and Grand Duchess Serge, those 'German women', or even 'Hessian witches', were easy targets for nationalist venom. As the Tsarina was blamed for much of what went wrong, and found herself treated with hostility by other members of the imperial family, Paul sprang gallantly to her defence. He remained ever supportive of her, consulted her regularly on day-to-day matters and kept her informed of his conversations with the French ambassador. According to his daughter he, if not the rest of the family, 'seemed to be sustained by courage, wisdom, and the power of abstract reasoning'. The Crowd's moods left him untouched. He followed attentively, though not without agitation, the unfoldment of fanatical developments and the changed psychology at court.
Yet, almost unnoticed by the family, his health was declining, his determination to take a relatively active role in military affairs not matched by his physical strength. For some years before his return to Russia there had been concern about the state of his liver, and a tendency to suffer from stomach ulcers. During the winter of 1915-6 he was seriously ill with pleurisy, and his eldest daughter was horrified to see him so weak. He was losing weight, had a suspected gall bladder infection, and at one stage there was talk of operating on him in order to save his life. While the possibility of losing him suddenly seemed unbearable, she would later admit that she often had cause to regret that he did not die then.
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These two Battalions however, side by side pressed on to the top of Hill 70, when another counter-attack forced them back. A third attempt was being made when the Turks set fire to the scrub and many wounded men were burnt to death. Many actus of individual gallantry, in attempting to save wounded men were performed, but unfortunately few could be saved owing to the rapidity with which the scrub burned - a fairly high wind prevailing - both Battalions lost heavily.
One of the scrub covered hills around Suvla Bay, similar to Hill 70 described above.
Well that's a fresh new horror.
Image: IWM (Q 1520) Soldiers of the 2nd Infantry Division, Australian Imperial Force, are seen marching to the trenches near Fricourt, during the final stages of the Battle of the Somme in October 1916.
Image: IWM (Q 1631) British troops eating their Christmas dinner in a shell hole, Beaumont Hamel, 25th December 1916
A.C.Myers, No 761706, 128th Battalion, Moose Jaw, Saskatchewan, November 23rd/1916.
Live artillery shells inside Fort du Troyon south of Verdun
A trench near Arras, June 1916.
Found in the wartime album of Major General F A Dudgeon.
IWM (Q 42324) Captain Clumside, Shrapnel Valley, Gallipoli.
Live shells in forest east of Verdun, France
Australian troops wearing gas masks going through the assault course at the Australian Corps Training School, early 1918.
The two observers bail out of their "sausage" observation balloon after it's shot up by an enemy plane, c1917.
Bakery at Fort du Troyon
A lone British soldier cautiously makes his way through Perone Square after the German armyās withdrawal - Hauts de France, Sept 1918
Improvised telephone poles over a trench, made from captured Mauser rifles, August 1918.
IWM (Q 2870) South African Scottish troops carrying a wounded German on a stretcher during the Battle of the Menin Road Ridge, 21 September 1917.