The Times
1st and 2nd SPORTSMEN’S BATTALIONS ROYAL FUSILIERS, Colonel-in-Chief, the King. C. O. 1st Battalion, Col. Viscount Maitland. C.O. 2nd Battalion, Col. A. de B. V. Paget (His Majesty’s Bodyguard). Sportsmen, aged 19 to 45 upper and middle class only. Wanted at Once. Only a few vacancies now left. Entrance fee 3 guineas, or kit. No other financial obligations. Head Recruiting Office, E. Cunliffe-Owen, Hotel Cecil, London. Hours 10 a.m. to 6 p.m. daily.
Sunday Mirror
SOLDIERS AT RUGBY.
The Artists won the match against the Sportsman’s Battalion on Richmond Athletic ground yesterday by three goals (one dropped) and two tries to two tries – 20 points to 6. Vaccination and other things prevented the Sportsman’s from mustering its best side; but for all that it was a great game and it was only in the last few minutes, when the Artists put on a couple of goals, that they took a commanding lead.
Quinn dropped a superb goal to begin with, and then followed tries by Padbury and Edlmann – two old Richmond men, who were the Artists’ halves. Tries by Clementson and Curwen for the Sportsman’s left it anybody’s match. But in the last few minutes Fox placed two goals from tries by Quinn and Padbury, for the Artists. The Sportsman’s scrimmage worked very hard, but the side missed the help of its brilliant half backs, Henri and Taylor.
Sunday Mirror
Only 100 Vacancies now left in the
2nd SPORTSMAN’S BATTALLION
(ROYAL FUSILIERS)
In addition to Special Reserve of 500 for 1st and 2nd Battalions.
Colonel-in-Chief – THE KING.
The only Battalion accepting recruits up to 45 years of age.
Age 19 to 45.
Height 5 ft. 6 in. and upwards. Pay and Separation Allowances at Army Rates.
Apply to the Chief Recruiting Officer E. CUNLIFFE OWEN.
HOTEL CECIL, STRAND, LONDON, W.C.
Devon Exeter Gazette
Au Revoir!
Yesterday the West of England Company of the Sportsman’s Battalion Royal Fusiliers left Exeter, under the Command of Captain A. e. Dunn, after a lengthened period of training.
Devon Exeter Gazette
SPORTSMAN’S BATT.
EXETER DEPARTURE.
The “C” (West-Country) Company of the 24th Service Battalion Royal Fusiliers (2nd Sportsman’s), left Exeter yesterday morning tor camp. The men, numbering 323, assembled at the dinking fountain, in Sidwell-street just before 8 o’clock. Under the command of Captain A.E.Dunn, with Lieuts. Enderby, W. G. Perkins, and F. Templeman and headed by the band of 20, the men marched by way of High-street and Queen-street to S. David’s Station. En route the band, under Sergt. Brock, rendered in spirited fashion the marches “Soldiers of the King” and “Sons of Our Empire.” Despite the comparatively early hour, the streets were thronged with people, and the men were cheered enthusiastically. A special train awaited the men, who responded with a thunderous “No!” to the cry of “Are we downhearted?” Although the railway officials made some attempt to keep the crowds of civilians from thronging the platforms, the station was quickly filled with the friends of the “Tommies.” Cheers were given for the officers and Exonians, and the train, from the windows of which miniature flags were freely displayed, steamed out amid much enthusiasm.
The Times
2nd Sportsman’s Battalion
GOES TO CAMP
The 2nd Sportsman’s battalion will parade at the Horse Guards, Whitehall, at 10.45 to-day (Wednesday), and will march, via Strand, Fleet Street, Cheapside, Threadneedle Street to Liverpool Street Station, where they entrain for Harehall Camp, Romford.
Only 100 Vacancies. Sportsmen, Hurry up!
Apply to the Chief Recruiting Officer,
E. CUNLIFFE-OWEN, HOTEL CECIL, STRAND, LONDON, W. C.
Western Times
A GOOD SEND OFF
Departure of the 2nd Sportsman’s Battalion
FROM EXETER
The 2nd Sportsman’s Battalion, which has been raised in the West-country through the instrumentality of Capt A. E. Dunn, and which has since its formation had its headquarters in Exeter, left the City yesterday to go into camp to complete their training for whatever service is before them. The send-off was as encouraging and enthusiastic as could well be, and the cheering crowds that thronged the streets were tribute to the popularity of the Battalion and to a fine body of men.
No won who saw the Battalion – fresh, smart, athletic, and fit as the men are – march through the City with that litheness and swing which betokens perfect physical fitness and vigour, could help congratulating Capt. Dunn on having the proud command of such a splendid body of men. In the best of spirits and keen for service, the men responded cheerily to the ready outbursts of the citizens, the waving of hats and handkerchiefs, and good wishes which were evident on every side. They were not downhearted: they said so themselves many times as they swung through the street between unbroken lines of civilians.
The “fall in” was at 8 o’clock at the top of St. Sidwell’s, and the Battalion mastered promptly and in full force. It numbers 323 of all ranks, and, besides the O.C., the officers are Lieuts Enderby, W.G. Perkins and F. Templeman, with Co. Sergt.-Major C. T. W. Finch.
The Battalion Band, under Sergt. Brock, was there to lead the way with martial music. The band itself, like the Battalion, has made splendid progress and now numbers 20. The played lively and patriotic airs, with “Soldiers of the King” and “Sons of Our Empire” among the numbers rendered.
The route take was through Sidwell-street, High-street, and Queen-street, passing the statue of Devon’s hero, General Buller, and then on to St. David’s Station, where a special train was in waiting. Numbers of friends managed to get on to the platform and there was much hand-shaking and exchange of wishes for good luck. To secure this latter for his battalion on stalwart member had been decorated with an old horseshoe tied with ribbon in the colours of the Allies, which, notwithstanding its hug dimensions, he bravely ad proudly wore upon his breast. The men were soon comfortably aboard the train, which, amid a perfect hurricane of cheering, steamed away on the stroke of 9 on its journey east.
London Standard
BASKET BALL.
An interesting match has been arranged between some members o f the Sportsman’s Battalion of the Royal Fusiliers, commanded by Lord Maitland, and a London basket-ball team. The military side will include Hayes and Hitch, the well-known Surrey cricketers, and amongst their opponents will be J. G. Lee, who has taken an important part in the work of organizing Y.M.CA. recreation tents in various military centres, and Dr. Robert le Cron, the well-known ice-hockey player. No charge will be made to witness the game, which will take place at the Central Y.M.C.A. Tottenham Court-road, on Saturday, at 7.45 p.m.
EDITORIAL
When one has the leisure to look back upon the happenings of the past few months, the thing which stands out with greatest prominence is the contrast between our present state of mind and the heroic resolves which stimulated our pulse beats and brought us all hot foot to the Recruiting Office.
What strange coma has descended like an all-enveloping mantle on those who were once so keen?
We had heard of Belgium’s wrongs; we were full of noble pride when we remembered that our country had not hesitated to go to war to uphold her honour; we felt capable of any sacrifice, and yet all the ginger seems to have gone out of us, and we worry ourselves to death about little things which are as nothing at all when we remember the dangers and difficulties which our boys are facing in France.
I do not wish you to think for a moment that I put myself in a different class from the rest. Not a bit of it. This is an entirely impersonal Editorial, in which I am endeavouring to find the reason for a curious psychological condition.
“Why was Jones made a Lance-Corporal instead of myself?”—“I wonder if I shall get a week-end pass?” these are questions which agitate the brains of most of us at one time and another.
Men of all classes, men from all lands, drawn together by a common bond-—submitting to discomfort, and lacking, maybe, those many little niceties which go to make this life endurable-—living together in a great camp; taking orders from their N.C.O’s.—not commanding as hitherto; hard at it day in and day out drilling, trenching or on fatigue. Is it to be wondered that in time the mind descends to the paltry? I think not.
We are splendid material, and all we need is a little imagination—something to fire us with the zeal which was ours before.
The drudgery of our training is almost at an end, and shortly we enter upon a new era, when each day will bring its novelty and we shall feel proud to think we had the courage to endure. You cannot turn untrained men into soldiers in a week or a month, and it is a certain fact that it takes the man of culture far longer to pack his brain with the cells which enable him to automatically obey the command of his instructor than the “swaddy” who has neither breeding nor education.
Perhaps the reason is here? The finer clay is more difficult to mould, but once fired I am convinced you will have the finest Battalion of Infantrymen Great Britain has ever seen.
Good luck to the First Sportsman’s Battalion! May it prove to the Germans that the British sportsman knows how to play the game of war.
THE EDITOR.
BATTALION NOTES.
The noteworthy item in the week’s programme has been the field exercises which have been enjoyed by all.
All ranks are warned against communicating information respecting the strength and disposition of H.M. Forces by Telephone, unless the recipient has sure information regarding the identity of the enquirer—a precautionary measure, the wisdom of which will be apparent to all.
There has been an extremely interesting schedule of Musketry Instruction during the week, and in connection with this it is pleasing to note that 2nd Lieut. Cragg has qualified at Hythe as 1st Class Instructor of Musketry.
Quite a large number of recruits have been added to the Battalion Roll since our last issue.
L.-Corp. J. A. Turnbull has been appointed Acting Corporal, and Pte. A. Gaddis has been appointed Lance-Corporal.
The health of the Camp is splendid, and the ban on visitors was removed on Saturday, March 6th.
ST. PATRICK’S BALL.
The Privates of the 1st Sportsman’s Battalion are giving a Subscription Dance at the Drill Hall, Hornchurch, on Wednesday the 17th inst. at 8 p.m. By kind permission of the Colonel Commanding, Viscount Maitland, extension of time to 2 a.m has been granted. It is the intention to ask 15 members of each Company to become subscribers. The cost of a subscribers ticket is 5s., which will entitle the holder to a ticket for himself and two complimentary tickets for a lady and gentleman or two ladies. These tickets will include light refreshments. A special bar for wine and sandwiches will be provided.
The Regimental Band, under Sergeant Almond, will be in attendance. All information respecting the dance can be obtained from the Hon Sec, Pte. F. G. Harris, Hut 13,
A WORD WITH FREEMASONS.
A meeting of a few of the brethren was held on Wednesday evening last, under the Chairmanship of Bro. the Rev. A. J. Parry; it was then decided to summon a mass meeting of the brethren in the Battalion for the purpose of deciding whether or not it is desirable to hold a Craft Re-union Dinner at an early date.
The meeting will be held at 8.30 p.m. on Thursday next at the Drill Hall and the presence of every brother is earnestly requested.
The further business of the meeting, should a dinner be decided upon, will be to elect an Organising Committee and Secretary and brethren outside the Battalion are cordially invited.
Those intending to come are invited to communicate with Pte. G. Vernell, Hut 35, who is acting as temporary secretary.
OUR REVIEW.
We have received from the Oxford University Press a copy of “What every Soldier ought to Know,” price Twopence, which contains a great many hints to the soldiers in the field.
We have also received from Messrs. E. Marlborough & Co., copies of the English-German “Soldiers Language Manual,” price Threepence, and “A Simple French Song and Play Book,” price Threepence.
The February Number of “Health and Vim” contains several interesting photographs of the First Sportsman’s Battalion.
THE REGIMENTAL BAND
Nothing in the Battalion has improved so much as the Regimental Band. Extravagant praise, perhaps, but there is not one amongst us who would not subscribe to the sentiment.
Started in a small way the advance has been so marked that the band can now almost vie with the best.
This result, is in no small measure due to the Bandmaster, Sergeant G. L. Almond. Experienced in military discipline with an excellent knowledge of music, Sergeant Almond possesses in a rare degree the faculty of getting the best out of his men.
Time, tone and articulation have all received attention, while the excellence of the attack or decision is most marked, and the general effect is good.
Sergeant Almond studied for Kneller Hall, and later was with the Royal Artillery mounted band as principal cornet player and one of the first violinists.
His other experience was gained while for 12 years with the Prince Albert Somerset Light Infantry Regiment.
His work is backed wholeheartedly by the Band President, Major Richey, the Band Secretary, Captain Church, and we believe by every member of the Battalion.
Comprising at present thirty members it is expected shortly to get up to the full complement of thirty-five. The aim is to combine classical with popular music and no standard work is beyond the scope of the players. Their usual programme comprises something like the following:
(1) March—“A la Militaire.”
(2) Overture—“Rosamonde.”
(3) Waltz—“Le Sang Roumain.”
(4) Selection—“Chocolate Soldier.”
(5) Serenade—“La Polonia.”
(6) Patrol—“Irish.”
while combined with the bugles the best-known item is the Allies march “Somme and Meuse.”
The items are of course varied as circumstances demand, but the whole gives one some idea of the versatility of the performers.
The repertoire is constantly being enlarged and it is hoped shortly to give concerts both in the evenings and Saturday and Sunday afternoons.
There are no Star Performers in the crowd, but each and every member gives of his best.
Herein lies the success of the band.
FOOTBALL NOTES.
SPORTSMAN v. 2nd BATT. 6th LONDON RIFLES. SPORTSMEN STILL WIN.
On Saturday last our team after varied checks arrived at Bullock Hill to play the London Rifles. There were a few changes in the team as Stretton was playing again, and two members of the side missed their connection at London Bridge. Dalrymple filled one of the vacancies. It is a pleasure to note that our forwards scrummed so much better this week, and throughout the game got possession. Micky Reynolds gave a great deal of confidence to his other men, and although in following through he was not always properly supported, the crowd as a whole showed much better combination. The ball is still sticking in the back line of the scrum, and if we want to win to-morrow when we play the H.A.C. we must pack better and get the ball well out.
The first half was in our favour and forward rushes headed by Reynolds, Clemetson, Gilmour and Thompson led to two tries being scored by Williams and Wadham.
The combination of the three-quarters deserved a better fate even than two tries, for throughout the game the backs were all across the field and every run gained ground. Wadham was found to be a good handful to tackle for on his fast runs lie used his weight well, drawing the opposition, and giving William good openings, which were always well used to advantage.
Dalrymple played well at half, and as usual Henri was always to the fore. We had the best of the line outs and Clemetson and Gilmour used their height and weight in gaining possession supported well by Stretton, Thompson, and the other forwards, and almost invariably making ground for us.
We had a strong wind to play against during the first half and the fitness of our team proved itself all through the game. The elements being more favourable of course helped us considerably in the second half. Shortly after commencing, from good forward play Henri got the ball from Dalrymple and passed to Wadham, who passed it to Williams to cut his way through the opponents and score a fine try. An attempt at kicking was not successful. Shortly after this, again getting possession of the ball, Wadham ploughed his way through the opposing team and scored the try of the match, which was converted by Clemetson. The Rifles attacked well, but were rarely dangerous except in the first few minutes. Their full-back played well for his kicking was hard and well judged. Farr, who played at full-back for us instead of Scott was good both in ing and fielding the ball and saved his team by excellent touch finding. Unfortunately Scott- Tucker shortly after half-time had to retire thus leaving us with only six forwards. Still Ave played well together and pressed hard and were unfortunate in not getting over once or twice when suddenly Brace, the Rifles left wing man kicked the ball from midfield, followed it up, picked it up rather luckily and crossed the line for the home team, amidst great jubilation. The goal was just missed, and after a few minutes pressure from the Battalion side, time was called leaving us victors by 16 points (2 goals, 2 tries) to 3 points (one try). Forward we hold the advantage, although Roller, Norris, and Bert Smith played a good game for the Rifles. At half we had the pull, the homesters finding it hard to cope with our pair, especially with Henri’s tricky tactics.
We are greatly indebted to Lieut, and Quartermaster Howell for his excellent judgment as referee and other kind attentions.
We were entertained at dinner after the match and did ample justice to the good fair. We hope to be able to show our full appreciation later when the London Rifles come to Hornchurch as our guests.
Teams:
London Rifles—Full Back: Capt. Tucker; Threes: Rfm. Austen, Cpl. Knight, L.-Cpl. Woodcock, and L.-Cpl. Brace; Half Backs: Rfm. Dimmore and Rfm. Parker; Forwards: Lieut. Ford, Bert Smith, Lashbury, Keller, and C. F. Keller, L.-Cpl. Norris Cpl. Dyce and Rfm. Norman.
First Sportsman’s Batt. F.R.—Full Back: Farr; Threes: Salvesen, Wadham, Williams, and Spurway; Half Backs: Henri and Dalrymple; Forwards: Reynolds, Clemetson, Gilmour, Thompson, Stretton, Scott Tucker, and Whitlock.
The game on the Battalion ground on Saturday is against the H.A.C., and -with our opponents anxious to wipe out the previous defeat a very stern struggle should be witnessed. The fact that Coverdale and K. Horan the Blackheath halves figure in the side should be an attraction to all rugby enthusiasts.
The kick-off is timed for 3.15 and visitors will be welcomed.
ASSOCIATION.
DISAPPOINTING GAME WITH HAMPSTEAD.
The Battalion Football score, at least, as far as the Association Code is concerned, was very low on Saturday.
Her we lost to the R.A.M.C. from Brentwood, in a game which beggars description, by 8 goals to 3, while at Hampstead the margin against us was 3 goals to nil.
This is the second time that Hampstead have taken toll of us with, a side which man for man is not our equal.
On Saturday in a bustling game we were beaten for pace, our attack lacked sting and we never really settled down to give of our best.
The fact that the two newcomers to the side did not come up to sample may have caused the remainder to lose confidence, the ground, which from the touchline appeared to be in good order, developed on close inspection a series of small holes, which caused the ball to come off at unexpected angles, the ball itself was misshapen and the official controlling the game showed a lack of the finer points which caused irritation to some of the players.
Any one of these reasons may have contributed to the non-success or perhaps it was a mixture of the lot.
Read the story and judge for yourself.
Hampstead were aggressive from the start, Littlewort, Ewing, Rawling and Higgins all being called upon before the ball was eventually cleared and a move started towards the other end, where the Hampstead goalie was forced to rush out and save. Ewing, playing at left half, started off in great style but quickly tired and the Hampstead right wing were not slow to take advantage of the fact.
Always dangerous, it was from this wing that the first goal came, Pike the outside man raced away and sent the ball across to Christie at outside left. Christie’s shot was only partially cleared by Kirton and Pike rushing in scored from the rebound.
From the restart Sandham made ground on the right. He was weakly supported by his inside man and his final pass was charged down, Littlewort being called upon to check Humphreys. The elder Hendren got away on the left and Owers was unfortunate in being a shade too late to receive the centre. The Hampstead side took up the running again, Gooding sending behind and Christie trying another dropping shot, this time without effect. It was during this period of the Hampstead attack that a penalty was awarded against Higgins for a reason which was not very clear. Kirton, however, saved in great style and the situation was relieved. It must not be thought, however, that the game was entirely one way, for after Hooper and Horbury had found the two Hendrens a tough handful the Hampstead goalie was forced to run out and save from Sandham. Littlewort started a movement in which J. Hendren, Owers and E. H. Hendren all took part; in spite of many brilliant solo efforts this was the first really combined move of our forward line. Offside against Pat Hendren spoiled the finish. He was in evidence a moment later with a centre to Owers who struck the crossbar with a great shot. That it did not score was distinctly hard lines for the Battalion side, as the Hampstead goalie was well beaten. Hereabouts, too, a goal would have steadied the side and changed the whole aspect of the game. Things, however, were running badly for the Battalion and a little later Gooding put Hampstead further ahead with a surprise shot after a period of uninteresting play.
Generally our forward work was patchy but another combined effort just before half time left Harry Littlewort in possession. The centre half was badly fouled just outside the penalty area and from the free kick the ball was sent behind. A case in which the punishment did not properly fit the crime.
Owers was early prominent in the second half, heading the ball just past the post. Hampstead retaliated and forced a corner off Lewis. This was saved at the expense of another which was safely dealt with. E. H. Hendren, with a splendid run forced a corner at the other end and Jonas, the Hampstead centre half relieved. Lewis was forced to save from Christie by sending into touch. Fraser performing the same office for Sandham at the other end. Hopkins at inside right was still weak, and Pat Hendren, Owers and Littlewort continued to get the lions share of the work, Littlewort sending just over the bar with a terrific drive land Owers shooting behind from a move initiated by Hendren.
This was the signal for a fresh Hampstead attacking and Christie forced a corner, and the latter shot badly when well placed. Kirton saved brilliantly from Humphreys and then a breezy war between Referee and players delayed the game for a moment. Followed, a livener from the elder Hendren, the Hampstead goal-keeper only just saving his shot for Sandham to send behind on the return. Hendren himself just missed the mark with another shot.
There was always an amount of promise about the Battalion work which was never quite realised, and Humphreys properly put the lid on thing’s by scoring number three for Hampstead after a single handed run.
Littlewort, Owers and Hendren gained a corner and Hendren just failed to get home with one of his “specials.” Owers made a sort of despairing solo effort towards the end which almost brought about a score, but the work generally was not of convincing style which we are wont to expect of the Battalion side.
An improvement is looked for in the match next Saturday against Maidstone United at Maidstone.
The game is for the benefit of the widow of the late groundsman and trainer, and the kick off is timed for 3.15.
The sides last Saturday were: —
Hampstead Town—Goal: Winyard; Backs: Hooper and Horbury; Halves: Pollock, Jonas and Fraser; Forwards: Pike, Gooding, Humphreys, King and Christie.
Sportsman’s Battalion—Goal: Kirton; Backs: Higgins and Rawling; Halves: Lewis, Littlewort, and Ewing; Forwards: Sandham, Hopkins, Owes, Hendren and E. H. Hendren.
The incomparable dame of many pantomimes.
Everyone in the Battalion knows Charlie, whose picture reproduced on this page shows a very different Charlie from the cheerful old lady who has appeared in Great Britain’s greatest pantomimes during the past 17 years.
Charlie has toured Australia three times, has visited Canada and has appeared in nearly every one of the principal Music HaIls throughout the world, besides going the rounds of the Moss and Stoll tour no fewer than eleven times.
That Charlie is a man of resource is proved by an incident which occurred at a well-known West Coast resort. I will relate the story in Charlie’s own words.
“Everything was all right; the play had been well boomed, and the house was crowded to suffocation. I had seen nothing of the guv’nor all the afternoon, but had heard he had accidentally come across an old school chum. Just as I was about to ring the Curtain up, to my astonishment the boss and his pal both walked on the stage—one loaded with bottles of Champagne, the other with a tray of oysters in his hand—the pair followed by several ladies of the company. I at once pointed out that we were already four minutes late in ringing up the Curtain and that the audience was becoming impatient. No notice was taken and putting the good things on a little table they commenced to open oysters and draw corks. A further protest, still no notice, at last losing patience I cried ‘ look here gentlemen, if you don’t clear out at once I shall ring up the Curtain!’ ‘All-right, me boysh, ring up the housh, if you (hic) lik’sh.’ All this time the audience were whistling and banging as hard as they could go. Seeing that all persuasion was useless, I rang up the Curtain. The effect was marvellous. One sat sucking oysters, another drinking Champagne from the bottle and still another pouring it out into glasses. You should have seen the scramble to get to the wings. There they were falling over one another, some tripping up over property, and the audience fairly shrieking with laughter. It was the funniest thing I have ever seen.” Charlie, whose name and faint brogue betoken him a native of Erin is a keen cricketer, and has proved himself a very useful bat. Now he is learning the art of war and seems to be making splendid progress. Good luck to him.
WEEK-ENDER.
THE LONG AND THE SHORT OF IT.
Sergeants Waterman, West and Whitehead.
FAMOUS CRICKETERS IN THE BATTALION.
(Series continued).
A. SANDHAM (Surrey).
One of the most promising young cricketers in the Battalion is A. Sandham of Surrey, now a private in “B” Company.
Sandham comes from Mitcham, a famous cricket nursery which has already given us Tom Richardson, Strudwick of Surrey and Bale of Worcester. Sandham is no mean addition to the trio although he has not yet had an opportunity to show his qualities to the full.
Surrey has been so full of talent during this last few years that Sandham has good reason to be proud of the progress he has already made and when the time comes he should develop into one of the mainstays of the eleven.
Joining the Oval staff four years ago he served a short apprenticeship in the second eleven and was given a chance with the premier side in his first season. In his first important match he got 50 against Cambridge and followed up with 60 against Lancashire in his maiden county effort.
During this season he was remarkably successful with the bat, scoring a total of 3,000 runs, including nine centuries. True these were not all obtained in county cricket but a man who can get a century in any class of cricket is always a good man to have on your side. Four of the centuries were made on four consecutive days, two for the Club and Ground, one for the Surrey Second eleven and one for his old club Mitcham.
Sandham’s highest effort was 196 against Sussex in 1913, when he was associated with a partnership of 290 for the fifth wicket.
In club cricket, too, he was responsible, with Jack Hobbs, for putting on 312 for the first wicket against Godstone.
In cricket as in other walks of life kings sometimes run in grooves, and for a while last season Sandham was unable to avoid the L.B.W. decision. Five times in six innings he was out in this way before he could break the spell.
A safe long field and a bat of the steady order Sandham promises to be an able follower of previous Surrey giants. Certainly he is a worthy addition to the Hayes and Hitch combination which the champion county has already given us.
Better known as “Cheerful Charlie” he carries the virtue of steadiness almost to the extent of gloominess. He seems to take life as seriously as his cricket and should his success be proportion, Sandham is in for a real good time.
FRANK WINCHCOMBE.
Mainly About People.
Notes concerning members of the Sportsman's Battalion.
Harris, F.G. (Private).—Born St. John’s Lewisham. Educated Deptford Grammar School. Principal largest Science, Art and Commercial School under London County Council, and afterwards Inspector of Schools. At one time music master at the Roan School, Greenwich. Captain and Secretary of Football, Swimming, Rowing, Boxing and Golf Clubs. He is at present the popular Secretary of the Regimental Rugby Club besides being the organiser of many other social events in connection with the Battalion.
Harrison, Jack (Private).—Well-known boxer, was in Grenadier Guards, 1907-10. As soon as he discovered he could box he took it up seriously, and his series of minor successes culminated in his winning the Lonsdale belt for the middleweight championship at the N.S.C. in 1912; he beat his opponent, Sergt. McEnroi (Irish Guards) on points. While with his regiment he won the heavy-weight championship of the Brigade of Guards (1909), after the previous year winning a middle-weight open competition at Windsor. His engagements at the N.S.C. have included victories over Dai Thomas (knock-out in eighth round); George Beckett (on points), fifteen rounds; and Rutherford, of South Africa. In 1913 Harrison went to America, and while in a weakened condition he met Eddie McGooty, whho knocked him out in the first round, fracturing his jaw, and he was thus prevented from defending his claim to the Lonsdale belt that year. Two other fights in America were won—Jammie Smith and another reputable pugilist; in each case there was no decision.
Wharton, Alfred Burden (Corporal).— Originally in Legal Profession. Well-known London entertainer. Been connected with all sorts of theatrical work. Manager of touring shows for last 10 years, including Paul Mills’ “Courtiers,” also member of “The Brownies.” Makes a specialty of curate studies. Member of one of the old volunteer forces (5th Middlesex). Football enthusiast. Other hobbies chess and snooker.
Wilson, Ralph (Private).— Educated Barton Schoojl, Wisbech. Played for his school cricket and football (Association) teams. Later assisted occasionally Wisbech St. Augustine’s in Camb. Senior League, Hinchingbrooke Cup, Peterborough League, and King’s Lynn League, and more frequently Wisbech Wednesdays in King’s Lynn (Wednesday) League. Interested in sport generally. Journalist by profession, having been connected with “Isle of Ely and Wisbech Advertiser,” “Kentish Gazette and Canterbury Press,” and “East Kent Times,’’ and “Thanet Times” (Margate).
THE GILLIES & GAMEKEEPERS OF THE BATTALION.
The above photograph does not, unfortunately, include the whole of the Gillies and Gamekeepers of the Battalion, but it conveys some indication of the spirit which has emulated these hardy Northeners, who are always amongst the first to flock to the Colours when the war drum beats, and the pipes begin their wild skirling. There’s something in the fierce Highland blood which responds at once when there’s fighting to be done, and here we have a representative collection of men, lovers of the open air life, who have left home and country to serve H.M. the King. To these splendid fellows
a soldier’s life comes naturally, and as many have followed their Master’s lead in taking the King’s Shilling we find displayed a fine patriotism which might well be copied by those in our big cities, who still hesitate. It is impossible in this small space to comment on any particular individual, but we cannot refrain from mentioning Piper Sergt. Robertson, who has served with the 5th Battalion Royal Highlanders, and of whom we shall have something to say in a later issue, and Sergt. Schofield, who is the only figure in the group born south of the Tweed.
B COMPANY’S FIRST ANNUAL DINNER.
A Flashlight Impression of “B” Company’s Annual Dinner.
The excellence of any function arranged by “B” Company must be a foregone conclusion if the Dinner which was held at the White Hart Hotel, Romford, last Friday evening can be taken as any criterion.
Everything went off splendidly, the dinner itself was excellent, the speeches fitted the occasion, the entertainment was excellent and the Committee and the chief organiser, Private F. G. Harris, are to be heartily congratulated upon the result.
Lieutenant P. Suckling occupied the Chair, supported by all the officers of the Company, while the visitors included Colonel Lord Maitland, Lt.-Ool. Gibbons, Doctor Hill, Captain Inglis and 2nd Lieuts. B. E. York, C. P. Roberts, Sydney Smith, R. O. Jourdain, and Regimental Sergeant-Major Merrick.
Lt.-Col. Gibbon struck the right note when he said that at present we should be more than ever proud of our Army and finished by voicing the opinion that the Sportsman’s Battalion, when it gels the opportunity, will do its best and succeed in adding fresh laurels to the honour of the Army and the Old Country.
Sergeant Marsden in proposing “The Allies” was perhaps the turn of the evening. His most amusing speech really deserved a place on the entertainment platform. Second Lieut. Eimen, in reply, gave us some idea of the Belgium "feeling towards England as that of the Little to the Big Brother, and his allusion to some of the atrocities perpetrated in that little country made one more than ever anxious to get into the firing dine and help to make amends.
The toast of the 1st Sportsman’s Battalion was given in a typical speech by Regimental Sergeant- Major Merrick, and Lord Maitland in reply emphazised the fact that we had one goal and that was to fight the Germans. Among the new Battalions it was a scamper to get out first, and only by steadily progressing with our training would we get considered in advance of others. Second Lieut. Taylor toasted the visitors including Doctor Hill in a racy speech and paid tribute to the fact that the Doctor had come well through a trying period, while the Doctor expressed himself as grateful to everyone for their co-operation. The toast of the Chairman and Officers was well treated by Sergeant Major Webb, and in Lieutenant Suckling’s response it transpired that the Dinner was to be repeated annually on March 5th, wherever B Company might
be and under whatever condition. Second Lieut. Hillcoat was also associated in the reply.
Sergeant Wainwright presided at the piano and the entertainers included Lieut. P. Suckling, Privates Kilpatrick, Larner, Lindsay, Hamilton, Sullivan and Williams.
The whole of the above are members of the Company while there still remained a reserve upon which time made it impossible to call.
And now as Sergeant Marsden said in his very witty speech “Like .Lady Godiva I am drawing near my “close.”
Remains to be said that the evening was a tremendous success and everyone is looking forward to its repetition. Members of the Committee not previously mentioned were Messrs. Q.-M. Sergeant Cole L.-Corp. Barr, and Privates Cooper, Fulljames, Mansfield and Thomas.
THE PASSING SHOW.
By the Week-Ender.
Despite the war, great preparations are being made for the theatrical season in town, and I suppose that in discussing these preparations we must include the West End variety shows, for have we not Rejane at the Coliseum, and are not other great stars promised before the summer comes?
Sir Herbert Tree is following “David Copperfield” at His Majesty’s with an adaptation of M. Pierre Froudale’s drama “The Right to Kill,” and I learn that Sir Herbert will himself play the part of the avenger in this intensely human play.
On Wednesday last “Madame Butterfly” was produced at the Shaftesbury in English, with Miss Rosina Buchman in the name part.
“The Girl in the Taxi” moves to the New Theatre where we shall see a charming Russian actress—Mlle. Lyuba Liskoff—in the part of the jolly jolie parfumeuse in place of Mlle. Yvonne Arnaud.
Monday last brought the 100th performance of “The man who stayed at home” at the Royalty.
Madame Rejane appears at the Coliseum in a sketch “The Bet,” which, in racy fashion, reproduces a very probable incident of the war with the fraternising of British and French officers, giving a truly practical demonstration of the entente cordials.
At the Palace on Tuesday night, precisely at 8.30 p.m., the Curtain rose on “The Passing Show of 1915.” I have not as yet had opportunity to see this revival, but the critics have received it with enthusiasm, so I feel sure that the management will once again have excelled themselves.
There is a jolly ripping programme at the Alhambra, and a new revue is promised shortly.
Leslie Stiles’ new piece, “Stage Struck,” is a great success at the Empire, and1 I wish I had space to amply describe it.
The new revue at the Palladium, “Passing Events,” with the backing of a fine bill is well worth seeing, as also is “Go to Jericho” at the Oxford.
Sportsmen visiting town this week-end have a fine choice. Next week I hope to tell you a little about what’s on at the Restaurants.
HORNCHURCH CINEMA.
Next week’s programme includes a particularly dramatic Ruffle’s Production entitled, “Wreckers of Lives,” together with that charming historic comedy “Davy Garrick,” specially staged by Sir Charles Wyndham.
The Hornchurch Cinema is a comfortable resort for wet evenings, and its appointments are equal to those found in the high class West End Houses. Sportsmen need never be at a loss for a night’s amusement.
EDITORIAL
It is a curious fact that many of us—keen though we were on “getting a smack” at our friend the enemy in those feverish days which preceded enlistment, are now losing touch with the issues at stake in this world conflict.
The reason is not far to seek, for are we not putting our energies into, becoming efficient soldiers?
Our new mode of life scarcely permits of much reading or speculation as to what is happening abroad, and what is more, except on those rare occasions when our Navy gets busy, there is a terrible monotony in the news served up to us by the London papers—-trench fighting, does not permit of rapid progress—so, after a hurried glance at the headlines, our erstwhile favourite journal is tossed on one side.
I firmly believe that if we have each week in the “First Sportsman’s Gazette.” an article on the doings of our boys at the front, written by some member of the Battalion,, in whose soul burns the fire of literary genius, it will serve to keep our minds on the game we are learning to play.
You will remember our eagerness after hearing the news of Scarborough, and the thrill we experienced when we were told of that big fight off the Falkland Islands, and it just comes to this, I want someone to write an inspiriting weekly “leader” on the war, which, by chronicling the deeds of brave men, and telling of Britain’s greatness, shall re-invigorate us, and make us all the more determined to go in and win.
It’s rather nice to think that you and I are not like the man who ought to go and does not. We have left comfortable homes, and have made sacrifices of which we alone can know, in order to serve our country in our country’s need, and afterwards, when we come back—if we do—we shall be proud to say we did not shirk.
We have to rough it a little now—we shall have to rough it still more, but what of it? It is a grand and manly life, and we are doing something.
I know one man, a relative of General Paris, the defender of Antwerp, who almost cried when age precluded him from joining the army. He would say, “If only I could do something. Sitting on an East Coast rock with a gun in my hands would be loafing, but loafing with a difference, for I should feel that I was helping.” That man left for France on Saturday last as a Red Cross orderly, and when he told me the news he was overjoyed.
Thanks to a special concession, we older men in the First Sportsman’s should consider ourselves fortunate indeed.
Some there are amongst us who at the beginning of things took badly to saluting. Most of us regard it differently now, and it was only the other day that I found out why. I was going along the High Street when the strains of martial music told me that the boys were returning from trench digging. I stepped to the edge of the pavement sprang smartly to “attention,” and it was with a keen pleasure that I saluted Lord Maitland, and the officers who marched past at the head of their Companies; for in a flash it came to me that I was paying my respects to the might of Britain in the person of those who hold the commissions of His Majesty King George the Fifth. I may not have yet succeeded in mastering the subtle niceties of saluting, but I intend to do so, for it behoves us all so long as we are soldiers to cultivate that smartness which stamps the good soldier wherever you may see him.
The appointment of Sub-Editor, Financial Manager and Secretary, and Advertising Manager, has not been definitely settled, and the Editor will be pleased to receive further applications.
A Cartoonist, someone used to sporting journalism to report the Battalion Soccer matches and a “Things we want to know” reporter for most of the Huts are still urgently needed.
If improvements are to be effected in this our Battalion journal, volunteers should come forward without delay.
Contributions of interest are cordially invited, and it is pointed out that to facilitate early publication of the “Gazette” these should reach the Editor not later than 6 p.m. each Monday for publication in the next issue.
Private Jerry Delaney—our Jerry—easily defeats Jack Denny of New Orleans.
When first I saw Delaney I never imagined that I was looking at a truly tine boxer, who had studied the art, and fitted himself by strict training to more than hold his own at that Mecca of “the fancy,” the National Sporting Club.
Thanks to the concession to members of the 23rd, secured through the good offices of Mr. Bettinson, a large number of the boys booked seats, and being granted special leave, proceeded to town in time to enjoy a good dinner before occupying their seats at the Club.
My first impression of the ring was peculiar, it called up recollections of pictures I have seen showing the Roman populace in the amphitheatre awaiting some great contest of skill; but whilst in those bad old days cruelty was the thing most loudly applauded, now all brutality has gone and only science remains.
There were no villainous faces, as one has read of in books written by the early Victorian authors— just a gathering of well-bred gentlemen who love sport for its own sake, and have the courage to follow their inclinations.
The auditorium was almost full, and khaki strongly mingled with the black and white garb of peace.
I noticed more than one Staff Officer, whilst amongst those were several from our own Battalion,
After a little waiting the Gladiators entered the arena for the first bout. After two somewhat uninteresting bouts for the semi-finals of welter-weight novices, and a six-round contest in which Joe Conn of Bow beat Harry Moyes of New Cross in one round, there came the twenty-round contest between Young Fox of Leeds and Alec Lafferty of Glasgow, in which the former had an easy win on points.
Then came the great contest of the evening.
Jerry Delaney we all know, so there is no need to say much about him here. He's a good plucked ’un,” and a true “sport,” so all of us are glad to think he proved himself the better man.
Jack Denny is game enough too, but he was out-boxed by one who is cleverer than he, and he knew it before the first round was over. When they stripped I somehow felt that our man had a tough job in front of him, for the American seemed to be better developed; however, as the fight progressed, it was easy to see that Jerry’s wiry frame represented hard training and genuine fitness.
I do not pretend in this article to minutely describe the various phases of the right—you have already read of it in the pages of the sporting papers, but I will instead record the impressions of an eye-witness for the benefit of those who were not present.
In the very first round Jerry’s superiority showed, and although Denny kept up to it, Jerry put in some clever two-handed work, which began to have real effect.
In the third round Jerry quickly scored, and the bell only just saved Denny, as was the case in many of the succeeding rounds.
There was a good deal more holding on in the fourth round, in which Jerry’s right fist made constant acquaintance with the American’s jaw.
Delaney seemed to do just what he liked with the American in the two next rounds, and I firmly believe that had he pressed his advantage the contest would have ended with the sixth round.
Denny “came up to it” a little in the seventh round, but Jerry’s lightning left became very busy, and the American was very badly punished. All through those left-hand jabs of Jerry had a nasty habit of finding their mark, and Denny knew about it, for as the fight progressed he showed signs of the severe gruelling he was experiencing, and the audience expressed no wonder when after the fourteenth round his seconds announced that he had “given in.”
All honour to “our” Jerry, and may he find just as easy a victory when he meets Freddy Welsh.
There can be no doubt that Jerry owes a good deal to his trainer, Private Joe Jagger, whose solicitude and care during the last few weeks have been most marked. Some mention must be made of Private Hooper, who recently defeated Kid Vinton of Gateshead at St. James’ Hall, Newcastle-on-Tyne. Hooper has been one of Jerry’s sparring partners, and I hope to reproduce a photograph of the trio in my next issue.
Jerry is back in camp again, still wearing the smile which worried Denny so much; and he said when I asked him to put his impressions on paper that he’d much sooner fight a round than write a single line—so as “A nod is as good as a wink to a blind horse,” I pleaded urgent business at the Editorial sanctum and cleared.
In the report of “C” Company’s dinner which appeared in our last issue, the Chairman was reported to have stated that it was the first occasion on which the health of His Majesty the King had been drunk by the 23rd Royal Fusiliers.
“Ichabod” points out that this toast was proposed by our Colonel at the Burns’ Anniversary Dinner on January 23rd last, and loyally drunk by the Scottish contingent of the Regiment.
RUGBY
THE FIRST SPORTSMAN’S versus THE 17th (SERVICE) BATTALION R.F.
A fortnight ago the Sportsman’s Battalion, quartered at Hornchurch, sustained its first defeat at the hands of the 17th (Service) Battalion R.F. at Whyteleafe. The conditions were shocking, but the play was excellent, and neither side deserved to lose. The visitors, just when they seemed all over the 17th, were beaten on the post by the only try scored in the game, and they naturally looked forward eagerly to the return. Meanwhile, on Saturday week, at Walton-on-Thames, they beat the undefeated H.A.C. The latter had such a big reputation that the Sportsman’s had some misgivings as to the result, but right away from the kick-off a scrum was formed on the H.A.C. line, and Henri nipped over. Henri is an old Shirburnian, and should he be given a fair trial is sure to make a great name for himself. Only a few minutes had elapsed when Wadham, the old U.C.S. boy, who played for Middlesex in 1903 and 1904 (not in the “nineties,” as given by a slip of the pen in these notes last week), added to the visitors’ lead. They continued to force the pace. Wadham on one occasion running over the line with three men hanging to him, but being adjudged “held up.” There was no further score, the Sportsman’s winning a fine game on their merits.
They were naturally elated by this, and as the side, reconstituted in the three-quarter line, where Pearce has immensely strengthened the attack, is improving every week, they fully expected to get their own back against the 17th on Saturday. Farr, the Christ’s Hospital boy, who played—and played well— at full back, has been replaced by R. G. Scott, who represented Queensland, and is one of the cleverest and safest full backs in the country. The ground was in excellent condition except for one bad spot in the centre, and the Sportsman’s had the satisfaction of reversing the verdict. Henri was again very conspicuous, and shortly after the start he scored a typical try—dropping over very cleverly. Then after Williams had converted from a wide angle a really brilliant try was gained. The Shirburnian set his line going, Wadham passing to Pearce, who gave to Henri, the latter returning the compliment, and Pearce scored. In the second half Pearce ran in again after good combination, and Cook, the Black- heathen, kicking a very fine goal from a penalty for the visitors, the Sportsman’s won by 11 points to 3.
The Rugby Club on Saturday the 27th inst. play St. Thomas’s Hospital at Chiswick. The team and supporters will meet on the Drive at 9.15 a.m.
THE SPORTSMAN’S RUGBY CLUB.
“NIPPY” HALF-BACK.
Lieut. H. A. Taylor was educated at the Royal High School, Edinburgh. In 1908-9 he obtained his football colours as a full back, but later on, secured the position of scrum half. Judging from his play for the Sportsman’s Club, this is his correct place as the skill he has displayed during the season has been highly commendable. Since leaving school he played regularly for Edinburgh Dental Hospital. He has always been associated with good class football and both the captain and vice-captain of his school during the time he was in residence obtained their caps for Scotland, viz., J. Hume (scrum half) and A. D. Laing (forward).
BROMLEY VERSUS THE BATTALION.
The 1st Sportsman’s Battalion are rapidly making themselves acquainted with the cream of London’s amateur clubs. Their opponents last week-end were Bromley, whom they succeeded in defeating, after a capitally contested game, by live goals to two. Both sides were well represented, Bromley, save for the continued absence of McWhirter, being at full strength. They made the running in the first half, and scored two excellent goals (through the agency of James and Harkness) to one by the Battalion (Littlewort).
The visitors showed to excellent advantage from the time Owers headed an equalising goal for them a quarter of an hour from the restart. Yet, although the subsequent goals scored by Owers, Clunas, and Hendren were all well worked for, they never deserved to win by a three-goal margin. E. Hendren was the most prominent player on the ground, his touch-line runs and centres betraying the master mind. Littlewort was predominant in defence, and held up the Bromley forwards time after time.
SHOOTING.
Will twelve members of the First Sportsman’s Battalion who are good shots on the Miniature Range send in their names and hut number to Sergt.-Major Williams (Musketry Instructor), as it is intended to arrange a match with the members of the Gidea Park Riile Club at an early date.
POSTAL INFORMATION.
Letters are despatched daily at 10 a.m., 12.45, 6.30 and 8 p.m. from Camp Post Office. All registered letters and packages should be applied for daily between 9 a.m. and 12.45 p.m., also between 4 p.m. and 7 p.m. The Office is open on Sundays from 5.30 to 6.15 p.m., and letters are despatched at 6.30 p.m. Telegrams are despatched about every half-hour during the hours the Post Office is open, but the Sergeant in charge is in no way responsible for delay in transmission after handing them to the Government authorities.
FAMOUS CRICKETERS IN THE BATTALION.
ERNEST G. HAYES (SURREY).
An Impression.
The Battalion boasts many celebrities, but none is more famous, perhaps, than Ernest G. Hayes, the well-known Surrey County and All England cricketer, now a private in “B” Company.
Upon first acquaintance Hayes does not exactly fill the imagination as a performer of doughty deeds, the dear-cut lace and square jaw which. usually betokens the successful athlete are missing, but the quick eye is there, and somehow the sense of his thoroughness grows upon you. The workmanlike manner in which he applies himself to his present training gives some little indication of the qualities which have made his name a household word in the held of sport.
First into prominence with the Honour Oak Club where he had a habit of scoring a century every week, he was invited to join the Surrey Club Start in 1895. He quickly proved his worth by scoring 130 against Northampton in his first 2nd XI match. Promoted to the senior side in the following season, his first match for the County was against a very strong Australian combination. For a man with the century habit this presented no terrors, and he totalled the excellent score of 60 before being' dismissed. It is almost unnecessary to add that he has been in the side ever since with credit both to the County and himself.
His first trip abroad was made in 1898, when he went as a coach to the Craddock Cricket Club in Cape Colony.
His experiences since have been as varied as they have been interesting, for he has represented England with Lord Brackley’s team in the West Indies, Mr. P. F. Warner’s team in South Africa, and Mr. A. O. Jones’ team in Australia, besides figuring prominently against Australia and the South Africans at Home.
Hayes for several years has been an early choice for the Players in the representative matches against the Gentlemen, and last year he captained the professional side.
He has distributed his favours equally, his highest score of 2/6 being made against Hampshire, while his best bowling performance of 7 wickets for 25 runs was registered against Middlesex. His best all-round performance was perhaps the scoring of 120 runs, followed by 8 wickets for 13 and 5 wickets for 40 at the expense of Somerset. Truly Hayes’ day out.
When Surrey last season gained championship honours after being in the wilderness for so long, Hayes and the veteran Tom Hayward were the only members of the championship side of 15 years ago. He did his share in the revival too, scoring 1,300 runs, with an average of 38, and taking a fair proportion of wickets. This record might have been even better, but illness kept him out of the side for a month.
There would appear to be some connection between the bat and the shovel, for Hayes on ,his showing at Benfleet can wield one equally as well as the other.
Amongst his other hobbies he has the habit of occasionally conceiving the hut to be a menagerie, and while his descriptions of the inmates of the various cages can hardly be described as things of beauty, they are certainly to those fortunate enough to hear them, a joy for ever.
A thorough sportsman and a true friend, Hayes possesses in an exceptional degree that steadiness which is demanded of all of us when on parade.
It is doubtful whether the Battalion, “B” Company, or hut 14, are the more proud of him as a member.
THE VICTORIA COTTAGE HOSPITAL, ROMFORD.
An institution which has been of service to the Battalion, and for which subscriptions were recently invited by a “ Private Patient” in the pages of this journal.
The Village, Hornchurch.
There are many in our Battalion whose relatives and friends Will welcome some particulars of this wonderful Essex village in which we are quartered, so I have persuaded the Editor to grant me some space for the reproduction of pictorial representations of the Parish Church and the High Street.
The village is pleasantly placed on the main road between Romford and Upminster, and is bounded on east and west by the rivers Ingrebourne and Rom.
The Church of Saint Andrew is a relic of past ages, intimately connected with the days of knightly chivalry. The curious carving of the Bull’s head with horns is a feature that is unique, and savants interested in archaeology make pilgrimages to view it.
The old village in the days of Edward the Confessor, was of greater importance than Romford, and many are the Royal personages famed in history who have visited the neighbourhood.
Mayhap in those early days of Britain’s history this delightful and well-wooded countryside was the haven to which the Vikings steered after effecting a landing on the coast of this fair county.
Perhaps some local gentleman blessed with a better knowledge of the neighbourhood may now be induced to contribute an article which contains a fuller account of our present home to a future number of the “Gazette.”
Lastly, I would just venture a word on another matter. We must think of those at home who are naturally anxious to see pictures of the camp in which we live, so I have asked the Editor to reproduce pictures of the Cook House, Institute, &c., and he has promised to comply with my wishes.
Hornchurch Parish Church.
WAR AND BUSINESS.
February 23rd, 1915.
Dear Mr. Freer,
I hasten to answer your letter of Feb. 2'2nd, and while I should like very much to do exactly as you say, I am, as you quite understand, extremely busy and to take the necessary hour or two or three to prepare properly an article for your paper is really something (as much as I regret it) I am unable to do.
If there is anything in the following lines, however, which you. can use, you are welcome to: —
If War was always taking place as it was in the Middle Ages—if we were, as a Nation, always either trying to take something from someone else, or were trying to protect, from some encroaching hand, that which we have, then there would be but one career open to the men of red blood and energy, viz., that of a soldier or sailor. Fortunately, however, War has become only an occasional catastrophe and the life of a soldier as full of excitement and of credit and of glory as it is, at this moment, cannot continue indefinitely in the opportunity to do the brave or glorious things.
Next in the list of opportunities seems to me to stand the great game of Commerce, which holds its arms out to the whole world and says, “Come into my sphere, there is room and to spare for all.”
A day’s business may be as exciting, as interesting, as full of novelty and of charm as any day’s work can be and the whole thing can be considered a great, splendid game and played with the same energy, aggressiveness and goodwill as is a game of football or cricket.
I hope, when the War is over, that those men who have proved their worth and courage in the defence of their country, will find themselves drawn toward that great sphere of activity, “ Commerce,” second only to that of a soldier, and by their everlasting energy help win and hold for Great Britain always the leading place in the world’s Commerce.
Yours faithfully
H. GORDON SELFRIDGE.
February 22nd.
Dear Mr. Editor,
May I offer a word of congratulation to you and the other very “Sporty” Sportsmen who have decided to “carry on” with the Gazette, notwithstanding innumerable difficulties.
I like your leading article, it is manly and tolerant. Long may you occupy the Editorial Chair, and may the ink flow from your pen Freer and Freer. (Excuse me). . !
This is the sincere wish of,
ONE OF THE SPORTSMEN’S WIVES.
(Or rather)
WIFE OF ONE OF THE SPORTSMEN.
To the Editor, “ First Sportsman’s Gazette.”
I have thought out a great scheme to end the war, if it can be worked. It suggested itself whilst looking back on many happy days of fishing on the Gulf, and of which I hope to write you later. If at first sight it should appear treasonable I must explain that I have been out of England for the past 25 years; and the prevailing climate “ makes me tired”; for whilst I gave up everything and came over 3,000 miles to try and do my bit, the climate and malaria knocked me out of the “ Sportsman’s/’ and as the authorities will not recognise my many extraordinary qualities, I am “ frozen out.” Therefore, if I cannot win a V.C.—and V.H.C. at Cruft’s seems to be as near as I can get to it—I don’t see why I should not try for an iron Cross ! Do you ? eh ! what ! This scheme would be far more effective than the present German blockade and must 'bring England to her “ marrow bones,” and give her 11 cold feet.” It is so simple that I wonder they have not threatened us with it before. My only uncertainty is as to whether to offer it to the Kaiser or to Messrs. Haldane, McKenna & Co. I thought of L.G., but he would want to tax me on “ unearned increment” or something*. If you or any of your readers can advise me as to this ! shall be glad to let you in on the Iron Cross business. Any of you who know the _game of “freeze out” should be able to advise.
This scheme would find employment to the hyphenated—-a long word with a short meaning— Americans. Sorry I forgot, I have not told you yet what it is. Simply divert the course of the Gulf Stream from these shores, and there you are ! So-long and good luck
Yours, MALARIA,
“Brookroyd,” Ilkley, Yorks.
P.S.—None of your readers have told me where I can get some Rack pointers yet !
FREEMASONRY.
The Editor would like to hear from Freemasons in the Battalion as to whether a re-union dinner of all Members of the Craft is desirable.
EDITORIAL
Our remarks on this subject last week excited a great deal of comment within and outside the Camp and during the week we received many letters urging us to pursue the matter further. We take the liberty of reproducing two of these letters here: To the Editor (1st Sportsman’s Gazette).
Dear Sir,—May I be permitted to say how glad I was to read your Editorial Notes in the current issue of the Regimental Gazette, more especially the remarks relating to the question of commissions ? I personally came over 3,000 miles to join the colours, and when I applied at the War Office for a commission I was definitely informed that I should not in any way prejudice my chances of getting one were I to join the Sportsman’s Battalion or any other unit of the King’s forces. Further, I was given to understand that all commissions in the future would be given, not to the men about town who strolled about waiting for them, but to young fellows who had sense enough to join and learn something.
I now find that I am debarred from even applying for a commission. I consider this distinctly unjust, and, like crowds of other fellows in similar positions, it appears to me that I have been misled and deceived, and that we are being penalised for our patriotism. It is true that some weeks ago, at a time when I believe the Corps was not officially recognised, I was offered my discharge. But what decent man would take a discharge merely in order to “hang about” London on the off chance of obtaining a commission?
I am, Sir,
Yours very truly,
“DISILLUSIONISED.”
To the Editor.
Sir,- You say in your Editorial Note, re commissions, in your last week’s issue that the Colonel’s point of view is that if the Battalion is ever to become a fighting unit men must come here to stay, and not merely for a transition period of training for something else.” That is, of course, true enough. But surely Commanding Officers realise that when they train men they are not doing it to satisfy themselves or even to forward the interests of their own particular Battalions, but in the service of their King. It is not absolutely essential that the Sportsman’s Battalion should go to the Front as a unit; it is absolutely essential that England should win this war. In my judgment, C.O.’s-—and I number two or three of them among my personal friends, make too much of a fetish of keeping their pet units intact. It is a perfectly understandable and, in many ways, a laudable ambition, but, I think, scarcely the highest or the most altruistic one. Finally, may I say it with all due respect, Lord Maitland should feel proud that the Battalion under his command is able to give the country so many promising young officers.
Yours, &c.,
W. M. R.
We print these letters mainly because we believe that they represent the general feeling of the Battalion in the matter, and also because we hope that a frank expression of opinion will help to clear the air somewhat. So far as we ourselves are concerned we believe that professional men, especially engineers, miners, sappers, linguists, etc. are able to render more useful service to their country as officers than as rankers—and it is of this type of men that the Sportsman's Battalion is largely composed.
KEENNESS.
We regret that the spirit of the Battalion is not what it was three months ago, and we hold the opinion that prolonged trenching and inoculation are not sufficient of themselves to account for the change. There are other forces at work, some of them subtle, others more open. Many men were offered commissions before Christmas and cheerfully turned them down. We scarcely think that such would be the case now. Whence the change? Fully recognising the responsibility of our statements we believe that the falling off in keenness, apparent not only here but in all units of a similar character, is largely due to the fact that military authorities have failed to lay hold of a great opportunity. We profoundly wish that it were otherwise, but it is not so. Responsible men, men who have made careers for themselves in all professions and all spheres of energy, enthusiastic youths)—you see them all now, keenness departed, marching about with the same deadly, dull expression on their faces, obeying orders like clockwork machines with the spring nearly run down. Why? Because so many officers and non-commissioned officers labour under the delusion that this is an ordinary war and that the men are ordinary soldiers. We are not going to win many battles in this Olympic campaign by “forming fours” or “saluting by numbers” or “carrying swagger canes through village streets.” These are more or less the unessentials. Any intelligent person can learn to do these things in a week. To have to practice them for four months without end does not speak well for our preparedness as a nation or the resources of our military authorities, and is, of course, the very thing to kill enthusiasm and to breed ennui. We believe and hope that a better time is coming, and quite candidly we sympathise as much with our officers as with the men. We are sure that they, as well as all we humbler folk, will heave a sigh of relief when we can at last leave all this “barrack-square and ceremonial machining” behind us, and seriously tackle that portion of our program which relates to training for active service.
SALUTING.
The other day we walked from the Law Courts by way of the Strand to Trafalgar Square and en route saluted no fewer than sixty officers. In consequence of this and other experiences of a similar character we have come to the conclusion that in war-time saluting should be abolished by Army Order, at least in London and all garrison towns. We understand—although we have not yet been able to obtain official confirmation—that all saluting has been done away with at the Front. Men passing or wishing to speak to officers merely “stiffen up.” We put it forward as a serious recommendation that in the present exceptional circumstances men should only be required to salute (a) the officers of their own regiment, and (b) Staff officers or officers above the rank of Major. That this suggestion would meet with the hearty, approval of the majority of senior officers we have ample evidence.
PASSES.
Some relaxations in the restrictions regarding passes for business purposes would be greatly appreciated by the Battalion generally. It is not always possible to bring business representatives down to the Camp, and many extremely hard cases have come to our notice of men who at the Hotel Cecil were informed that no difficulty would be put in their way of getting up to town for a few hours each week, and who are now often unable to secure passes for really necessary business. Of course there are many instances of men who take advantage of every opportunity for getting a pass, and this makes it all the more of a hardship when those who desire to leave the Camp on strictly business grounds are refused permission.
—Ed.
In Memoriam.
We regret to announce the death, on Feb. 10th, from cerebrospinal meningitis, of Private Edward A. Willett, B Coy. The deceased, who was 35 years old, was a man of powerful physique. He was a lawyer, at Bromley, in Kent, succeeding his father in a long established and honourable business. Willett, who was a Roman Catholic, was a man of character and intellect. He was a keen soldier and most popular with his hut mates, who unable to be present at his funeral, honoured his memory by the sending of a wreath.
MAINLY About PEOPLE.
Notes concerning members of the Sportsman's Battalion.
Cook, H. (Private).—-Concert and Music-hall artist. First appeared on the stage as one of Tom White’s Arabs. Has recently sacrificed remunerative contracts with the Moss, Stoll and Gulliver circuits. Saw active service in South Africa with Driscoll’s Scouts. Is the owner of Jacko, the Regimental monkey, and that popular copyright song “Where have you been all night.”
Darrell, Fredrick (Private).—Born in Cambridge. Began life as a mining engineer. Was a director of the Robinson, Frank Smith and Schuller Diamond Mines, and many others. Has invested in farming properties in Africa. Owned a stud in England of race horses and polo ponies, including first prize winners at the Hackney and Polo stud show. Has hunted and shot in various parts of Africa. Is well known in Johannesburg and other centres of South Africa. When in England he has taken an active part in politics. Is the author of “How to succeed in South Africa.” He has become a recognised authority on South African politics and finance.
Garland, A. R. (Private).—Rugby and Queen’s. Son of the late General Garland. Has travelled round the world several times, and been engaged in cattle-punching, orange growing in Florida, and gold mining in Alaska. Served with the C.M.R.’s in the first Boer War. Previous to joining the Sportsman’s Battalion was a theatrical manager.
Lawford, A. R. M. (Private).—Born in India. Formerly belonged to the L.A.C., when he won the 600 yards Challenge Cup, and represented the club in sprinting. His best time for the 440 yards is 50 seconds, and for the 200 yards 20 seconds. Was a member of the Queen’s Westminster Rifle Volunteers for eight years, attaining the rank of 1st Lieutenant after only a few months service.
Pearson, Hyde B. (Private).—Has lived much in the East. For 15 years captain of various Rugger and Soccer teams, also hockey and general athletics. Is an old stroke of Yokohama Rowing Club. Has played for Japan against China at cricket. Well known gentleman-jockey, won the Ladies’ Purse for three years in succession (the Eastern Derby). Well-known yachtsman. Played against Cambridge and Oxford for Surrey at Soccer. Splendid shot with sporting gun; good painter of sporting dogs. Educated at Sir Watkin Wynn’s School, Wales, and Heidelburg University, Germany.
Rhodes, M. (Private).—Came from Australia to join the Sportsman’s Battalion. An all-round sportsman, he excels in swimming and diving. Has very few rivals at yachting. At one time he owned that celebrated and unique boat—8ft. long and 8ft. wide, mast 18ft. high, boom 17ft., and bowsprit 12ft., which was recorded at the time in the Rudder.
Rogers, V. H. (Private).—Though born in England has had a varied career in America. Was trained in Civil engineering. Has acted in this capacity for the Canadian Northern Railway, Canadian Pacific Railway, and the Grand Trunk Pacific companies. Private Rogers has seen much “cowpunching” in Alberta, California, and Texas. He is a keen follower of base-ball and “soccer,” and has done much big game hunting in Canada.
Scott, R. G. (Private).—Came from Brisbane, Queensland to join us. Very good full back at Rugger. Has played for Queensland. Educated at Brisbane Grammar School. Is a solicitor by profession, and very good at causing quarrels among other people. Loves fighting.
Taylor, R. J. (Private).—Born in Lancashire. Professional cricketer and footballer. Represented Lancashire in cricket from 1892 to 1898, and in League Football for the same county. Has often bowled against Hayes, also a member of the Battalion. Once took 8 wickets for 71 runs at the Oval. For the last 11 years has been engaged by the Marquis of Graham on his estate, Easton Park.
Thornber, Geo. R. (Signaller).—Educated at Winchester. Has travelled extensively, and fought in Spanish-American War as a volunteer, finishing up as marksman. Fought also in the last Sioux Campaign. Keen on all sports. Was in the first rush to the Klondyke.
Tomkins, F. O. (Private).—Is a solicitor, and was educated at Wellington College and abroad. Is a son of General W. P. Tomkins, C.I.E. A member of the Thames Punting Club, and often seen at Maidenhead. Has won numerous prizes for punting. Very keen on Alpine Sport, skiing being the particular form he engages in. For this purpose he goes to St. Moritz every winter. He is very keen on shooting and has lately been making good practice at the Romford miniature rifle range. At one time did a lot of long distance bicycling; by that means has travelled over most of the European Continent.
We congratulate the regimental authorities on the successful opening of the Shower Baths. These satisfy one of the most urgent and necessary of the requirements of the men, and already they are appreciated and used to the full.
A PERSONAL APPRECIATION.
By J. W. R. Morgan.
Few officers in the British Army have seen more service than has Major Richey. This fact is amply illustrated by a mere cursory glance at his official record, which we are able to publish this week. Major Richey has succeeded in impressing the regiment with his strong and genial personality. One realises immediately one comes into intimate contact with him that he is more accustomed to action than to academics. He is one of those exceptional men who, urged by restless impulses, yet contrive to convert their energy into useful work.
Educated at Colchester, Winchester and Woolwich, it was originally intended that he should take up gunnery. He first saw service in the Becuanaland Expedition of 1884-5 with Methuen’s Horse, then in the 12th Royal Lancers. From this regiment he exchanged in 1889 into the Queen’s Bays, with whom he served till 1895. He was stationed in India during this period, and whilst there he won many prizes for skill at arms. In 1892 he won the cup for tent-pegging at an assault at arms at Rawal Pindi in open competition. The Major has also won many prizes for skill with sword, lance, and bayonet.
In 1896 he joined the Colonial Forces and served through the Matabele War. He also took part in the quelling of the Mashuna Rebellion in 1897 and 1898. He returned home on sick leave in August, 1899, but was soon to rejoin the colours.
On the outbreak of the Anglo-Boer War, he returned to South Africa as Lieutenant in the Duke of Edinburgh’s Own Volunteers, but later joined Kitchener’s Horse, on the formation of that corps, and was soon promoted Captain and Adjutant.
Major Richey was twice wounded, and was mentioned in despatches on three occasions for gallant conduct in the field. He was decorated with the Distinguished Service Order for conspicuous gallantry, and was recommended for the Victoria Cross for rescuing a trooper, who had fallen and lost his horse. This was at Driefontein in March, 1900. Afterwards he was in succession Chief of the Krugersdorp Division of the Transvaal Police and Staff Officer of Doran’s Column. When war ceased Major Richey took up an appointment in the Cape Colonial Office, and in January, 1904, he was appointed to the Defence and Police Department of the Cape Colonial Forces.
He has done much big game shooting both in Africa and India, and has travelled on the Zambesi, on the West Coast, in Egypt, India, and South America.
On the outbreak of the present war Major Richey journeyed 12,000 miles to join the colours, the voyage home taking 42 days, which was not without incident, for the boat narrowly escaped being sunk by a German cruiser when two hours from Rio.
The interviewer requested Major Richey to give us his opinion of the Sportsman’s Battalion, and was favoured with the following reply : —
“I find it rather hard to express my real opinion of the Battalion in general, but as I have served in at least three other regiments composed of similar men, perhaps a few remarks may not come amiss. In the first place most people seem to think it almost impossible to discipline men who, for the most part have done more or less as they pleased all their lives. On the contrary, it is comparatively easy work. The majority have been disciplined at school, they have learnt it in the larger school of life, and their finer instincts and “sporting” feeling make up for whatever else there may be lacking.
The Battalion has been much handicapped of late from various causes, but with the material we have to work upon I am convinced that there will, be few finer or more efficient bodies (if any) of fighting men of the new armies in the field once we are able to tackle our training properly.
Personally I take great pride in the Regiment, and I feel sure that when the war is over it will mean something for any of us to be able to say “Yes, I served with the 1st Sportsman’s at the front,”
SOME QUERIES.
To the Editor, 1st Sportsman’s Gazette.
Dear Sir,
I have received the first copies of the Gazette from late comrades in the Battn., and beg to congratulate all concerned on its publication.
Perhaps you or some of your readers will kindly answer the following queries:
Does C.O. mean Commanding Officer, or does it stand for the initials of the Chief Recruiting Officer of the Sportsman’s Battalion, or can one pay one’s money and take one’s choice?
When the Battn. was C.B. (sometime in November I think) who were the half-dozen lamb-like individuals who could be trusted out of the fold with permanent passes; and what did those six white sheep and the remaining thousand odd goats feel about it ?
When some of the “privates” meet some of the “tailors” and “Jacks in office” in private life, will all the fighting be over?
Is it true that there is a “Deutsche dogge” (made in Germany) up at the Hospital, and that the password is now “Cave Canem” and no longer “Cave Cancer” as it was in November.
Talking of dogs, can any of you let me know where I can get the old strain of black Pointers? I have been so long abroad that I have lost track of them. In return for this information (or without it) I shall be glad to tell any “Sportsman” where, after this infernal war is over, he can live cheaply, in a glorious climate, with grand scenery, good sport and good fellowship, and get 7% or 8% interest on safe investments; and where I should now be shooting and fishing if it were not for the same reason that has brought so many of us back to the “old country,” God bless her!
Salaams, and good luck to you all,
T. P. MALLORIE, at “Brookroyd,” Ilkley, Yorks.
I hope to send you a sporting article for your columns shortly.
A PRIVATES’ BALL?
To the Editor.
The dance given by the Sergeants last Friday night was a huge success. Everything was splendidly arranged: Decorations charming, catering excellent, refreshments very very good indeed, and decent music. Officers, non-coms, and men spent a delightful evening. Our Regimental Sergeant- Major deserved—and received—the heartiest compliments from all who attended, for the efficient way the whole affair was conducted. There were far more privates present than non-coms, and officers. Being one of the former, I suggested to our R.S.-M. that it was up to us Privates to “retaliate” by giving a ”return match” in the shape of a Privates’ Ball. Regimental Sergeant-Major Merrick told me that if I moved in the matter he would be most happy to back us up, and organise the thing for us. The question is: Will the privates who enjoy a dance, and those who like to look on, or are in favour of one, reciprocate? I suggest that a private from each Hut meet, form a committee, and set the “ball” rolling. With the aid of our R.S.-M. we know beforehand what the result will be. I for one will be glad to lend a hand to bring this about, and would like to hear from others who will join me with that object. A larger hall would be required of course—but a committee could decide that and all other matters. A PRIVATE, Hut. 19.
The Wedding at St. Luke’s, Chelsea, of William Colin Macleod (1st Sportsman’s Battalion, Royal Fusiliers), the only Son of Capt. Macleod, of Orbost Skye, to Miss Georgina Elizabeth Catherine Fitzroy, Grand-daughter of Cluny MacPherson. Our Photo shows the newly married couple and the Guard of Honour.—Wednesday, February 3rd, 1915.
BENEVOLENT FUND DRAMATIC ENTERTAINMENTS.
The success of the above Entertainments at the Drill Hall was due to the energy and ability of the Misses Taylor. Of the three sketches performed by these talented ladies and their friends, “The Bishop’s Candlesticks” proved to be the most popular with the audience. Mr. Beckingham Challis was excellent in the part of the kindly Bishop. In fact we can imagine no better* interpretation of the character. Mr. Harold Morse was sufficiently gruesome as the Convict, and Miss Taylor made a dignified and picturesque Persome. Minor part were filled satisfactorily by Miss Phyllis Taylor and Pte. de B. Thomas. The actors were quite letter perfect and the whole piece went without a hitch.
“The Biter Bit” was an amusing sketch, but hardly worthy of the talents of the Misses Taylor and Mr. Beckingham Challis.
Miss Stephanie Bell and Miss Moyra Nugent gave a very clever song and dance, which was encored by the audience, in response to which Miss Stephanie Bell recited a warlike episode.
On Wednesday night Miss Gorse sang several popular songs, which were much appreciated by the audience. The performance concluded with the sketch “Three Common People,” in which Mr. Harold Morse was very good as a pavement artist^ and Miss Honora Taylor and Miss Taylor played the parts of Poppy Dyke and Sarah Moon in a very charming manner.
The amount realised by the two nights’ performances, including sale of programmes, was £29 7s. 8d. and after paying all expenses the useful sum of £16 4s. 6d. was handed over to Col. Gibbons for the Battalion Benevolent Fund.
The sum handed in by the programme sellers was beyond all expectations, and it is a moot point whether this result is due to the energies of Private Curie or to the beauty of his staff.
Finally, mention must be made of Bandmaster Thompson and his comrades, who so successfully and ably opened the programme on each evening.
As the above institution is for the benefit of the men, may we respectfully urge the purchase two or three times a week of a sack of coal. A well-warmed place attracts customers n'est ce pas. We have many travellers from Arctic regions in our ranks, and one of them told us the other evening that his experiences in the Supper Room vividly recalled his sojourn in the regions of eternal ice and snow.
Sergeant Smeaton, our well-known Sergeant of Police, holds a record of military service which would be extremely hard to beat. He was formerly a Seaforth Highlander, and his war service reads: Afghan, 1878-79-80; actions of Piewall Kotll and Charasia; pursuit of the enemy; expedition to Maid- an; operations against the enemy, including assault and capture of Tahkt-i-shah; assault of the Asmai Heights, and action of December 23rd; action of Childukhtian; march from Kabul to Kandahar in August, and the battle of Kandahar. For his services he received the Afghan modal, with four clasps, and Smeaton was, with 5.0 other “Kandahar men,” specially decorated by the Corporation of the City of Edinburgh on the occasion of the granting of the Freedom of the City to Lord Roberts
This is not all. The gallant Sergeant has four sons: all serving in the Army. Jack, the eldest, who went through the South African War, is now a sergeant in the Royal Scots. Fred is with the Newfoundland contingent, and Gordon is with the R.F.A. The youngest son, H. W. Smeaton, is a member of this 1st Sportsman’s Battalion, and is one of the youngest soldiers in Kitchener’s Army, while the Sergeant himself is one of the oldest. In addition to their four sons serving with the Forces, Sergeant and Mrs. Smeaton have a son-in-law and seven nephews serving with the colours. Sergeant Smeaton has been attached to the Army for the last 40 years and hopes to be good for another 10 at the least. He and an old regimental friend were the only Kandahar veterans present at Lord Roberts funeral last November.
DELANEY’S COMING CONTEST AT THE NATIONAL SPORTING CLUB.
It will be interesting to those who are thinking of visiting the National Sporting Club on 22nd February to learn that Pte. Jerry Delaney has been in correspondence with A. F. Bettinson, Esq., the genial Manager, who is arranging to admit all members of the Sportsman’s Battalion at half-price to all seats. Those desirous of witnessing this contest should send their names to Pte. Jagger, Hut 13, within three days of the above date, when they will be given well-selected seats, and friends will be able to sit together.
The following cutting from “Lloyd’s Weekly” of 7th February is interesting reading: —
In the Sportsman’s Battalion is Jerry Delaney, who has done enough to justify his closest admirer in looking upon him as the natural successor to Fred Welsh, as the holder of the Lonsdale light-weight belt. In London he was seen at his best when he met Harry Stone, of America, at the National Sporting Club. All the monkey tricks of which Stone is capable were useless as far as putting Delaney out of his stride was concerned.
The “Kangaroo hop,” which Stone thought capable of putting almost anyone off his punch, was “used” by Delaney, who watched for it, and while Stone was in no sort of position for punching, would send in a good solid thump to face or stomach. As Stone had not heard of Delaney he imagined that the contest was an easy one. When the bout was over and Delaney had won almost every round, Fred Welsh said to the writer: “That Delaney is a fine boxer”; and coming from such a source, the praise is worth while remembering.
In our next issue we shall include an account of one of the most interesting personalities in the 2nd Sportsman’s Battalion—Regimental Sergeant-Major E. M. S. Morris.
SOME SPORTSMEN IN THE TRENCHES.
2nd SPORTSMAN’S BATTALION CONCERT.
A Special Variety Concert was held by this Battalion at the Grand Hall, Hotel Cecil, on Friday evening, February 5th. About fifty well-known artistes had most kindly promised to appear, and practically all of them were present. Great credit is due to Sergt. Wilfrid Essex (Queen’s Hall) for his great skill in putting the majority on to the platform. The concert was organised by Mrs. E. Cunliffe Owen, assisted by Corpl. Gaetano Musitano, the tenor of the Battalion, on whom the bulk of the business management fell. The Press work was managed by Pte. G. H. Williams, late of the Press Bureau.
Two Sportsman’s favourites, Claire Romaine, from the London Opera House, and Billy Dee again obliged. The latter greatly pleased a body of Life Guards N.C.Os. who were present, with his song “We do see some life in the Life Guards.” The two appropriate recitations given by Arthur Bourchier Avere much appreciated. Neil Kenyon ably assisted by Lance-Corpl. E. O. Freshwater gave us a description of the Golf Caddy’s life. Jokes left his lips like water running down a gutter spout. Marie Dainton imitated some of our best ragtime singers in great style and George Bolton sent the audience into ecstasies with his humour at the piano. Then Harry Hall in the role of a vicar tried to get them into a serious mood but without avail. Miss Peggy Swaebe borrowed someone’s great-coat and cap to sing “Tommy Boy.” Mons. Rodion Mendelevitch, the famous Russian violinist succeeded in quietening the house during his finished performance and received a great ovation at the close. Little Thomas, late of the Mohawk Minstrels, also obtained great applause. Thomas, who is seventy-six years old, sang before Queen Victoria over fifty years ago, and despite the fact that his agility is not quite the same he is still able to get things off his chest. Thomas has two sons and three grandsons serving in the Army, and this fact was well recognised. Sergeant Essex brought a very pleasant and enjoyable evening to a close by singing “God Save the King,” in which the whole audience joined with fervour. Two very regrettable absentees were Colonel A. De B. V. Paget, who for family reasons could not attend, and Harry Tate, the celebrated comedian, who sent a telegram apologising for his non-appearance and wishing the 2nd Sportsman’s the best of luck.
KEY TO B COMPANY’S ASSOCIATION TEAM. (Winners of the Lord Maitland Cup).
Standing (Left to Right)—Winchcombe, Hitch, Capt. Inglis, Sandham, Atkinson, Whitlock. Sitting (Left to Right)—Skewes, Hendren J., Rawlings, Hendren P., Sawden, Stillwell.
ASSOCIATION. SPORTSMAN’S BATTALION v. ILFORD.
The return match was played on Saturday, February 6th, on the Battalion Parade Ground, which was unfortunately in a very bad condition owing to the rain on Friday night. The advantage of the mud and water certainly rested with the Ilford team who were, taken all round, much lighter and could therefore move much more quickly on the heavy ground.
Ilford kicked off down the incline and within five minutes opened the scoring from a simple shot sent in by the inside-left. The game became fast and exciting and before half-time both teams scored again, Bates doing the needful with a fast shot which gave the Ilford goal-keeper no chance. The teams crossed over, Ilford leading by two goals to one.
After crossing over the Battalion was expected to make a better show down the hill, but Ilford were determined to keep their advantage and played with excellent combination, and considering that the ground was going worse, the speed by which the ball was transferred from one end to the other was very surprising to the large number of spectators present. Ilford again scored, one shot stopped by Kirton in goal hitting him with great force in the stomach and knocking him out.
After a game quite worth watching the Sports team were beaten by three goals to one.
The Ilford team were much interested in the Camp and were gratified at the excellent reception given them by the spectators.
On Saturday the Battalion play Hampstead Town at Hampstead.
On Sunday No. 1 Company have arranged a match with the Border Regiment at the Hornchurch Camp, at 3.30 p.m.
By kind permission of the O.C. (Viscount Maitland) the Battalion Team will visit Chatham on Wednesday, February 17th, to play the (Queen’s Own) 3rd Battalion Royal West Kents. The proceeds of the match will go to the Funds now being raised to provide comforts for the 1st Battalion, Queen’s Own, to be sent to them in the lighting' line.
The match will be played at Gillingham Ground and is expected to draw a good gate.
RUGBY.
17th (SERVICE) BATTALION (R.F) v. SPORTSMAN’S BATTALION.
There had been an enormous quantity of rain overnight at Whyteleaf, and though Saturday morning was full of promise, rain was falling fast when the battalions started play shortly after half-past two, and the ball was greasy and almost impossible to hold. The visitors were unlucky to lose by the only try scored in the match, but the 17th deserved their victory, if only for pulling the game out of the fire by two brilliant rushes just when their chances appeared hopeless. The home side kicked off and at once attacked, but a fine forward rush of the “Sports,'” headed by Clemetson, transferred play to the half-way, where Ley intercepted and ran right down, Farr saving on his own goal-line. Davis make a good mark for the 17th, and Joelson was very conspicuous, but another forward rush put them on the defensive, and later Farr brought off a beautiful kick. Hamilton and Brodie did good work out of touch, and Spurway led a rush and only just failed to score. The home side came again and Williams saved finely, and then Cook was nearly in. Once Gilmour looked certain to score, but the whistle went, and directly afterwards the home side touched down. Then a long experimental kick found touch, the ball travelling half-way across the ground. Before half-time Henri made a fine opening for Williams, but the Bedford man slipped on the greasy ground, and at half-time there was no score. The second half was equally well contested. The rain had stopped, but the ground was a sea of mud. From a kick across by Davis Pearce gathered cleverly, and then Clemetson saved finely, Henri received from touch and took the attack to the other end, Gordon being very conspicuous in the loose. Cook made a good mark but the drop at goal failed, and Wadham gathered and found touch beyond the five and twenty. Henri broke away, but Salveson was forced into touch, and Joelson came away, the 17th only just failing to score. Hereabouts Cook changed his habilaments. Williams had a great chance, but for once failed to gather, and a free kick was well gathered by Ley, another “free” also coming to nothing. The Sportsman’s were now having much the better of the game, and first Wadham and then Williams made big efforts, but the defence prevailed and Farr was called upon. The visiting forwards were playing splendidly, but Joelson proved a stumbling block, and Gordon and Brodie led a great rush, which Wadham saved. The home side again touched down, but then, after Salveson had been conspicuous, a series of brilliant rushes carried the ball to the “Sports’ ’’ end, where Weller scored wide out, and Stanley Cook missed the goal by a foot or two—a fine kick. A great game, in which the last named was always conspicuous, Wadham doing fine work for the visitors. Joelson, for the winners, was very good, and Henri, as usual, for the “Sports.” The forwards, too, were very evenly matched, and Capt. Ward Brown was an efficient referee. Teams: 17th R.F.: Lance-Corpl. Parry; Ptes Fowler, Cook, Lance-Corpls Davis and Wray; Ptes Ley and Joelson; Capt. Gordon, Lieut. Hamilton, Sergt. Brodie, Lance-Corpls. Clarke and Weller, Ptes. Parke, Burtt and Ross.
1st Sportsman’s Battalion: Pte. J. P. Farr: Ptes. L. Williams, H. F. Wadham (capt.), R. Pearce, and G. II. Salvesen; Lieut. H. E. Taylor and Pte. P. R. Henri; Capt. A. B. do Bourbel, Ptes. W. J. Stretton, G. V. Spurway, D. L. Clemetson, S. Thompson, J. M. Gilmour, H. I. Lyster, and G . T. Franey.
Referee: Capt. Ward Brown, 16th Middlesex.
On Saturday next, the 13th inst, the Battalion play the Honourable Artillery Company at Walton- on-Thames, when the only change in the team which lost to the 17th Battalion Royal Fusiliers, will be A. Whitlock in the place of R. Lyster.
ROMFORD COTTAGE HOSPITAL.
The Superintendent and Matron (Mr. and Mrs. Steed) and Officers of the Children’s Cottage Homes, Hornchurch, are organising a Whist Drive to take place on Friday, February 26th. In previous years the proceeds have been devoted to a fund for providing a holiday for the children, but this year all profits are to be presented to the Romford Victoria Cottage Hospital which Institution is in need of funds. Tickets 2/- single and 3/6 double, may be obtained from Pte. Walker, Hut 4.
We can heartily recommend this Institution to the notice of our readers.
We regret that pressure of space prevents us from printing a full account of this highly successful function with which one of our correspondents deals briefly in another column. We must not omit, however, to heartily congratulate our popular R.S.M. Merrick on the complete success of all his arrangements, and we trust that this Ball will be a precedent for many others of a like nature.
SMALL ADVERTISEMENTS.
LARGE Cosy Sittingroom, piano, bedroom, bathroom, suitable for Sportsman’s wives or friends, 80 Eastern Road, Romford.
