Thursday 17 November 2011

The War on Frogs, Rats and Lice

During the First World War, trench life was something quite horrifying. Soldiers, especially those who were just young men, didn’t expect any of the horrors they encountered. The infestation of rats came in millions, invading the trenches and many soldiers saw first-hand, day after day, the rats chomping away on their dead comrades, firstly gauging out the dead mans’ eyes and liver.

There were 2 types of rats, one which was black and the other brown; they were both feared greatly. The soldiers tried to get rid of them with clubbing, gunfire and even bayonet. However, all of this was in vain because no matter how many they accomplished in killing, one rat couple could produce over 900 offspring in one year alone.

Not only were the rats an enemy, the men also had to battle it out with lice, which were also the culprit for trench fever. Lice would breed in the seams of the soldiers’ clothing, making them itch unceasingly. Despite washing and delousing, many of the eggs were still hidden, and after a couple of hours with the generation of body heat, it would cause them to hatch once more. Trench fever was a very painful disease; it all started off with extreme pain and then followed by high fever, recovering could take up to 12 weeks. Trench life during World War I was not pleasant at all.


Video Analysis Post


 
This video is about trench life during World War I. It tells us that the winter conditions were particularly bad; the trenches would always be half-full of mud and it was wet almost all the time.
The video states that the soldiers lived in dig-outs and had no protection from the weather, apart from a thin sheet.  When they woke up in the morning, there would be snow over their feet.
We see that in one scene, they are given a small bowl of what looks like soup. This seems hardly enough for a meal. In another scene, there are soldiers who are getting their heads shaved. This was to get rid of lice and fleas in the hair, and to make managing it easier. Another scene shows the soldiers bathing in a small and crowded shelter.
From this, we can conclude that life in the trenches was extremely difficult.

Thursday 10 November 2011

A young, inexperienced soldier

It had been such a fine day; the sun was out, the sky, a clear blue. We sat hunched against the trench wall, the rats nearly the size of cats, feasting off the remains of dead soldiers, gorging out their eyes, ripping out their innards. While we slept at night you could feel them scurrying along your face and all over your body.
“Hey, you think there’ll be any attacks today?” Jack asked. Jack was my older brother and we decided to enlist in the army together, our parents were so proud. We had only been here for a few days but there had been no attacks, this would be an adventure, not as bad at all!
I laughed and playfully punched him on the shoulder. “Of course not! Calm down Jack!”.  I closed my eyes, enjoying the warmth of the sun.
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 “Hurry up Charlie! Get your gas mask on! My eyes snapped open. What was going on? The sky was dark. Large, heavy raindrops landed on my face.
“There’s been a gas attack! Hurry!” I panicked. I had left my gas mask back at camp. I really didn’t think there would be any attacks today. What was I going to do? A hand grabbed my shoulder, I tensed. It was Jack.
 “Take it!” Jack proclaimed while shoving the masks in my hands.
 I hesitated.
“B-but... what about yo-”
“Don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine.”
 I shook my head, but he forced the mask onto my face. I stared back at him, helpless.
 “Goodbye” he mouthed.