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Bright Armour
Memories of Four Years of War
by
Monica Salmond
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This is
the rare 1935 First Edition
Monica
Salmond was the sister of Julian and Billy Grenfell, and
the daughter of Lord and Lady Desborough. Volunteering
for nursing duties in 1914, she worked first in the
London Hospital, then moved to the Red Cross hospital in
Wimereux, where the work was more absorbing. Her
elder brothers were killed on the Western Front in May
and July 1915.
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Publisher and place of
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Dimensions in inches (to
the nearest quarter-inch) |
London: Faber and Faber Limited |
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5½ inches wide x 8¼ inches tall |
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Edition |
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Length |
1935 First Edition |
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251 pages |
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Condition of covers |
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Internal condition |
Original blue cloth blocked in silver. The
covers are rubbed, particularly around the edges and the tail of the spine
where the cloth has frayed slightly with some minor loss of material, which
can be seen in the image above. The spine ends and corners are bumped and
there is a shallow vertical crease down the centre of the spine. There is a
noticeable forward spine lean. |
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There is a previous owner's bookplate on the
front pastedown and name inscribed on the front free end-paper ("Dorothy E.
Collins"). The front and rear end-papers and preliminaries are heavily
foxed. The text is clean throughout. The edge of the text block is not evenly
trimmed. |
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Dust-jacket present? |
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Other
comments |
No |
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Apart from some heavy foxing to the end-papers
the other noticeable defect is a marked spine lean; otherwise, this is an
internally clean example of a rare title. |
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Illustrations,
maps, etc |
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Contents |
There is a portrait frontispiece (please see
the image below). |
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Please see below for details |
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Post & shipping
information |
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Payment options |
The packed weight is approximately
700 grams.
Full shipping/postage information is
provided in a panel
at the end of this listing.
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Payment options
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UK bidders: cheque (in
GBP), debit card, credit card (Visa, MasterCard but
not Amex), PayPal
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International bidders: credit card
(Visa, MasterCard but not Amex), PayPal
Full payment information is provided in a
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Bright Armour : Memories of
Four Years of War
Contents
I. AUGUST TO NOVEMBER 1914
II. DECEMBER 1914 to JULY 1915
III. AUGUST 1915 to JULY 1916
IV. AUTUMN 1916, and THE YEARS 1917 AND 1918
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Bright Armour : Memories of
Four Years of War
Foreword
This book is really an account of happenings:
of events clearly remembered during the years from 1914 to 1918.
People insert themselves into the book in connection with these
events, and only the parts they actually played are recorded. The
first time each person is mentioned, the surname is given as it was
then—many surnames have changed since then. There are wonderful
people among them, whom it would be difficult to describe and praise
adequately; but that is not even attempted here, and they are spoken
of only where they affect the story.
Monica Salmond.
1935
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Bright Armour : Memories of
Four Years of War
Excerpts:
Chapter I
The last days of a very
brilliant London season were already under a shadow—a shadow in
which it was difficult really to believe. Everyone behaved as usual;
one could not go to meet disaster even in the realms of thought: so
people behaved as usual, only with different faces.
I went to a party, as planned, at almost the most lovely of
England's great houses. The massive beauty of the house, the
serenity of the huge park, the fern, the deer, the whole picture of
steadfast England gave out a feeling of security. The stables full
of wonderful hunters were a real delight; we went out riding in
large cavalcades, and might have been riding into the heart of an
early tapestry.
The news was grim, but the Bank Holiday horse show was still held in
the park, the best horses in the west country were paraded, and
hunting friends turned up from many quarters. On August 4th, 1914
(my twenty-first birthday), came the awful certainty: and then we
had to face the reality.
The Kaiser had stayed in that house; we all went solemnly to watch
our hostess turn his photograph to the wall.
Travelling home to Taplow the next day, the trains were quite
disorganized. General mobilization was in progress, and they were
full of recruits, and of soldiers joining their units.
Amongst other companions for part of the way was Hubert Hartigan—who
then possessed perhaps the best hunters in England. We began to
speculate on whether our horses would be taken by the Government and
on what methods they would adopt in order to collect the necessary
number of horses for the army. We grieved in advance over certain
horses which, if taken, would be quite useless for the required
purpose. Hubert Hartigan said he could guarantee one of his horses
to get into the middle of the Germans in three fly-jumps.
Rumours were already adrift—the British Navy was engaged at that
moment off Dover—a French air ace (Pegoud or Garros) had given his
life by diving on to a German machine to destroy it.
At home everyone was intent on working
and organizing and trying to do the most useful thing possible at
the moment. I concentrated on becoming a nurse.
We had all had the most happy childhood, spent at our much loved
home at Taplow, and made perfect for us by our parents.
We were a large family and very devoted to each other. To make
subsequent mention of the members of my family clear, I will say
here that my parents are Lord and Lady Desborough—and the family
name is Grenfell. My name was then Monica Grenfell, and the rest of
the family consisted of Julian and Billy, my two elder brothers, of
Ivo who was younger, and of my sister Imogen, the youngest of us. I
had been grown up for four years when the war broke out. We had none
of us wasted those happy, care-free days. We had shared all the
happiness as a band of close friends, united by affection and
laughter, and we rushed to meet all the fun. My brothers and their
friends were clever and remarkable, and they added brilliance to an
already happy throng.
The whole gamut of the year was enjoyed to the full, as well as the
summers in London, with the dazzling parties. Many of the famous
houses were lived in then, and there are memories of glittering
balls given in them, and each one had a dignity and an atmosphere of
its own. Many of us spent the early autumn in Scotland, and hunting
played an enthralling part for those who loved it during the winter
months: it was a great meeting ground and founded many friendships.
There were also visits to shooting parties, and large house-parties
were given for the winter balls, and hunt balls, in the country.
The girls then were supposed to lead very much chaperoned and
sheltered lives. Some books and plays were vetoed, and many subjects
were not discussed when any girls were within ear-shot. The lines on
which chaperonage was carried out were very strict, they were
clearly defined and applied to all concerned.
An outstanding remembrance during the last summer before the war was
a specially brilliant meeting at Ascot. The Russian Ballet was being
acclaimed with enthusiasm that season, and it enlisted many
devotees. As well as enjoying the evening parties, we played a lot
of tennis that summer, in London and at Ken Wood and Roehampton, and
I often rode in Richmond Park, with Rosemary Leveson Gower. Saturday
to Monday was always spent out of London—generally there was a party
at some lovely country house. There were many parties at Taplow;
where sometimes a little responsibility fell to my share. My mother
was Lady-in-Waiting to the Queen and occasionally she could not get
down to Taplow on Saturday, and I had to take her place and sit
between older and distinguished people at dinner, and then help my
father to arrange the bridge tables and organize the round games
afterwards.
Amongst the last dances to be given that summer was the one given by
the First Life Guards in Hyde Park Barracks, and a large ball given
by the Duchess of Devonshire. Many of us danced at this last one
until well after the sun was up, and then we played a set of tennis,
in the garden of Devonshire House. This had only just been made
possible for the women, by a change of fashion, up till then all our
full gowns had had long trains.
The first expedition to London in search of a hospital wanting
"green" nurses was fruitless. It was a lovely day; but no one seemed
to be aware of the beauty of the weather; everyone seemed bent upon
some purpose. I called at two hospitals . . .
Chapter X
The chance was offered to me of going
to a British hospital in France, so I chose this, and Elsie filled
my place in the hospital at Arc-en-Barrois.
The days of rest at home were delicious. I tried to learn more about
cooking, and had one hunt with the Garth, on a horse that was lent
me.
We crossed to France in the grey twilight of a December afternoon,
and both my parents came out to instal me that first time. Except
for one or two nurses on the boat the rest were soldiers returning
from leave. I met two people I knew. We heard there were to be
steeplechases or a gymkhana held at the back of the line the next
day, got up by the Royals and the 10th. We were told many stories of
the peril of railway travel in France, and of train smashes and
close shaves. There was also a nice story about the Indian troops on
their journey over.
In mid-ocean they were puzzled as to
how the Captain could find his way. Then they looked at the wash in
the wake of the ship, pointed to it and said: "Of course, he follows
the path."
It was creepy, stealing along with no lights showing; one could but
think of submarines, which had been active, and of floating mines.
As we got near to the French coast, it was surprising to be able to
see the lights of the little villages along the coast to Boulogne,
for we had been keeping lights so strictly hidden in London. (These
rules were tightened up even more later on, and London became a very
dark city.)
I went straight to the hospital at Wimereux, and my parents stayed
for two days in a small pension in the village.
It was a Red Cross hospital, very well organized, one of the
voluntary hospitals which so splendidly filled the gap until all the
necessary military hospitals were organized. They were of the utmost
use during the first year of the war, and came in for appalling
rushes of work, after the first gigantic task of creating them out
of nothing had been achieved. This one was organized, subsidized,
and presided over by Sir Henry and Lady Norman. There were two
exccllent doctors, Colonel Lister and Colonel Gray, who had had
experience of war conditions in South Africa, and some younger men
from Aberdeen. All the nurses were fully qualified. They had trained
at the various big hospitals in England, and had joined the Red
Cross since the outbreak of the War. The cooks, orderlies, etc.,
were all paid volunteers, who had enrolled in the Red Cross. I was
the only semi-trained nurse in the place; the unpaid V.A.D.'s had to
be twenty-three years old, and in any case there were none sent out
to France till months later. Friends at the War Office had somehow
got me out there; I think some mention of "kitchen" work was put on
my passport.
The hospital was rigged up in a small hotel, which had been open
only in the summer months. Two big rooms on the ground floor were
converted into two wards for soldiers, and the operating theatre was
on that floor. There were four big bedrooms on the first floor
holding several beds each, and this made the third ward (a ramp was
made from the kitchen garden for the stretcher cases), and then on
that same floor there were five or seven beds for officers. We slept
and had our meals on the third and fourth floors of the building.
There was a small hotel quite close by, where the medical staff and
the orderlies had their quarters, and in another part of it an
excellent X-ray apparatus was fitted up by Dr. Lake-Hope.
The building was desperately cold in the winter; it was a gimcrack
summer residence. When the door was shut, the walls seemed to flap
as they do on the stage. The heating arrangements were very meagre,
and I can only remember stoves in the centre of the rooms on the
ground floor. The electric light was doubtful, and the supply was
constantly failing. This applied to the whole area, and meant
groping about and lighting candles; but lamps were always kept ready
in the theatre. I so well remember a candle, standing in its own
grease, on the top of the second flight of stairs, the only light
for that part of the staircase and for the passage to our
dining-room and bedrooms.
The hospital had been desperately busy when it opened, a month or so
before I got there, but the wards were comparatively empty during my
first days. The nurses did not need extra help, and there was a
definite antagonism to me—I was the only one of my kind,
semi-trained and unpaid, and it was made clear that they were not
inclined to like me. I wonder now at my quick decision to go to a
British hospital amongst total strangers, instead of going off to
nurse the French (which after all was in the same cause) with a
companion whom I loved very much, and who had proved a pillar of
strength in all emergencies. One still had the hope that the War
would soon be over. One longed to help one's own countrymen, and
there was the probability that it would always lead on to further
work with the British. Anyhow, the choice was made without any
hesitation.
When I called at Matron's room to get my orders the Night Sister was
there giving her report. She was a tall very good-looking Australian
nurse, and she wore an all-white uniform. She looked handsome and
calm, and untired. Both the Australians were very competent nurses,
and less of a type, less conventional, than our nurses. They were
the first to make friends with me, but I made other great friends
later on.
The weather was like the worst type of English winter. High winds
and quantities of rain turned the whole place into mud and mush. We
went through the routine day, sweeping and dusting the ward. The
ash-trays needed a lot of cleaning up . . .
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Please note: to avoid opening the book out, with the
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In line with eBay guidelines on picture sizes, some of the illustrations may
be shown enlarged for greater detail and clarity.
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