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Fig. 1.  Shooting the Front.

Terry Finnegan gave a presentation based on his book ‘Shooting the Front’ to an audience, largely of Friends of the Imperial War Museum at the IWM on Wednesday 20th June.

He wondered how the 100th anniversary of the formation of the Royal Flying Corps could have been missed, yet we got behind the 100th of Titantic.

Fig. 2. The author taking us through the standard set of cameras used.

The presentation was revealing on a number of counts.

I’d never heard it called ‘War One’ yet this is clearly how American’s refer to the First World War.

I wasn’t aware that the techniques used to record the flash and roar of enemy artillery fire used the earliest form of computing to ‘spot’ the gun and retaliate.

I’ve heard before how war ‘progresses’ technology. Terry put it like this, ‘it takes a military event to put you in the  21st century’.

He described trench warfar as  he ‘positional’ war or stationary war.

Every inch of the Western Front was scrutinised every day we are told (not enough to prevent the folly of attempting an attack though(, but rather to plot a way through for tanks and troops.

The role or observers in planes was:

  • air space management
  • division to corps
  • protecting the air above you about 20 miles forward

The Germans had better lenses, the Zeiss.

With the automation of photography the Observer became a fighter defending the plane.

Fig 3. An RAF Observer 1918

Because of the nature of the single-winged emblem on their tunics Observers became known as ‘Flying Arse-Holes’. The response was to retitle them ‘Navigators’.

Apologies to this individual whose name I don’t have. My grandfather, a flight cadet at the time, provided a length memoir which I am yet to transcribe from the interviews I conducted in his 97th year.

Nicholas Watkis, author ‘The Western Front from the Air’.

Suggested that for much of the time the front was dry and dusty and not a great deal happened.

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WWI Bomb Raid Willie Wilson 1919

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95 years later Houthulst Forest is used to first store then detonate the 200,000 bomb a found in the Ypres area every year.

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We were always interested in aeroplanes and that as kids.

We used to send to Gamages for parts and make them Billy and I. When we broke a part we tried and made it up again from the old parts. We also got to making propellers out of pieces of rectangular wood.

WWI Pilot, Bristol Fighter, RAF Crail, Scotland 1919

(Jack’s kid brother, Flight Lieutenant William Nixon Wilson. A Bomber pilot at 18)

I reckoned I was an ideal person for the RFC being mechanically minded with aero engines and that a machine gunner. So I showed our C.O. Williams the letter.

“Well Wilson, why the hell didn’t you go straight into the Air Corps?”

“Well.” I told him. “I’d volunteered for Kitchener’s Army and there you are. No choice in the matter.”

I asked if he would put my papers through for a transfer.

“Certainly. We’ll put your papers through, by all means.”

I was sent for a few days later.

Apparently before an application as a fighter pilot could be accepted you had to be an officer so Williams immediately made me a Corporal and sent the form in again.

When we got up to Poelcapelle I had an interview with the Brigadier at Boesinge in a Nissan hut. There were two of us interviewed, a Sergeant Major and me.

Such a nice fellow, Brigadier Sandilands. He talked away. I told him I wanted to transfer. I remember him getting up and leaning across the table to shake hands and he wished me all the luck in the world.

I went back to the line again; It was murder there.

Obviously I was hoping my papers would come through. Eventually I had medicals, very strict.

I was sent to Cassel two miles away from the front line where they had all the big wigs, like Plumer and Haig. I was taken by Company car. I was there for an eye test. This man was an American.

I was taken again to another lot of specialists before I was allowed to transfer.

I passed all of those OK and I waited again in and out of the line. Two days in, two or three days out.

Military Training & the beach – Hastings June 1918

From interviews conducted in 1992 with Jack Wilson.

We got general military training at Hastings.

It was old hat to me; I’d done it all with Durham Light Infantry in 1915 and then I had two and a half years on the Front Line. I should have gone straight on to Bristol.

We were taught drill, discipline, military law, aeronautics and gunnery.

RFC Cadets June or July 1918 Hastings

We drilled and exercised in the various parks in Hastings and at low tide we went down onto the beach and put on a drilling display by the pier. Other times we marched along the front, everyone taking their turn to lead the whole squadron.

We used to go on the front and take the whole squadron drilling them.

You had to take your turn. You marched the lads to the lectures we had in front of all the holidaymakers. They put pictures of us in ‘The Hastings and St.Leonards Pictorial Advertiser.’

You got topography, sort of local map reading, and Morse Code. I never forget S.O.S.

As well as holidaymakers there were convalescing soldiers in blue uniforms on the pier; they were looked after by nurses from Old Hastings House

There were fisherwomen laying clothes on the beach to dry and horses turning capstans to bring boats up the beach.

We swam in the sea; I have photographs of that.

RAF Cadets Hastins 7th June 1918

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And I did this lovely ‘sand scratching’ of a Roman Soldier on the beach that could have been viewed from the pier.