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r CROOK COl'STT JOl'KN'AL A101HT M. 1019 19 OUIWIMING the mr Br LIEUTENANT PAT O'BRIEN 8 (W, That 1 was 'worse "off In The city than I bad been la the fields, and I decided to get out of that hoos Just toon at I knew definitely that Huy llger had made op hla mind to do noth ing further for me. When I was not at the keyhole of the door I spent most of my day on the top floor In room which looked out on the street By keeping welt away from the window I could see much of what was going on without being seen myself. In my restlessness, I used to walk back and forth in that room and I kept it up so constantly that I believe I must have worn a path in the floor. It was nine steps from one wall to the other, and as I bad little else to amuse me I fig ured out one day after I had been pacing up and down for several hours just how much distance I would have covered on my way to Holland If my footsteps had been taken in that direc tion Instead of Just up and down that old room. I was very much surprised to find that In three hours I crossed the room no less than 5,000 times and the distance covered was between nine and ten miles. It was not very grati fying to realise that after walking all that distance I wasn't a step nearer my goal than when I started, but I had to do something while waiting for Huy Bger to help me, and pacing up and down was a natural outlet for my restlessness. While looking out of the top floor window one day, I noticed a cat on a window ledge of the bouse across the street 'J. had a nice piece of a broken mirror which I bad picked np in the bouse and I used It to amuse myself for an hour at a time shining It In the cat's eyes across the street At first the animal was annoyed by the reflec tion and would move away, only to come back a few moments later. , By and by, however, it seemed to get msed to the glare and wouldn't budge o matter how strong the sunlight was. Playing with the cat In this way got me into the habit of watching ner I Rummaged the House Many Times. comings and goings and was Indi rectly the means of my getting food a flay or two later at a time when I was so famished that I was ready to do almost anything to appease my hunger. It was about 7 o'clock In the even ing. I was expecting Huyllger at 8, but I hadn't the slightest hope that he would bring me food, as he had told me that he wouldn't take the risk of having food In his possession when calling on me. I was standing at the Window in such a way that I could aee what was going on In the street without being observed by those who passed by, when I noticed my friend, the cat, coming down the steps of the opposite house with something in his month. Without considering the risks I ran, I opened the front door, ran down the steps and across the street, and pounced on that cat before it could get away with its supper, for that as I had imagined, was what I had seen In Its mouth. It turned out to be a piece of stewed rabbit, which I confis cated eagerly and took back with me to the house. Perhaps' I felt a little sorry for the cat but I certainly had no qualms about eating the animal's dinner. I was much too hungry to dwell upon niceties, and a piece of stewed rabbit was certainly too good for a cat to eat when a man was starving. I ate and enjoyed it and the Incident suggested to me a way In which I might possibly obtain food again when all other ave nues failed. , TT,m my place or concealment I fre qently saw huge carta being pushed through the streets gathering potato peeling!), refuse of cabbage and similar food remnants, which. In America, are considered garbage and destroyed. In Belgium they were using this "gar 'bage",to make their bread out of, and while the Idea may sound revolting to us, the fart is that the Germans have brought these things down to such a science that the bread they make thla way Is really very good to eat I know It would have been like cake to me when I was In need of food ; Indeed I would have eaten the "garbage" di rect let alone the bread. Although, as I have said. I suffered greatly from hunger while occupying this house, there were one or two things I observed through the keyhole or from the windows which made me laugh, and some of the Incidents that occurred during my voluntary Impris onment were really funny. From the keyhole I could see, for In stance, a shop window on the other side of the street several houses down the block. All day long German sol diers would be passing In front of the house and I noticed that practically every one of them would stop In front of this store window and look In. Oc casionally a soldier on duty bent would hurry past but I think nine out of ten of them were sufficiently Interested to spend at least a minute, and some of them three or four minutes gating at whatever was being exhibited In that window, although I noticed that it failed to attract the Belgians. I have a considerable streak of curi osity in me, aud I couldn't help won dering what It could be In that window which almost without exception seemed to interest German soldiers but failed to hold the Belgians, and after conjuring my brains for a while on the problem I came to the conclusion that the shop must have been a book-shop and the window contained German magazines, which, naturally enough, would be of the greatest Interest to the Germans but of none to the Bel gians. At any rate I resolved that as soon as night came I would go out and In vestigate the window. When I got the answer I laughed so loud that I was afraid for the moment I must have at tracted the attention of the neighbors, but I couldn't help it The window was filled with huge quantities of sausage! The store was a butcher shop and one of the principal things they sold apparently was sausage. The display they made, although it con sisted merely of sausages piled In the window, certainly had plenty of "pull ing" power. It "pulled" nine Ger mans out of ten out of their course and Indirectly "pulled" me right across the street 1 The Idea of those Germans be ing so Interested In that window dis play as to stand In front of the win dow for two, three or four minutes at a time, however, certainly seemed funny to me, and when I got back to the house I sat at the keyhole again and found Just as much Interest as before In watching the Germans stop In their tracks when they reached the window, even though I was now aware what the attraction was. One of my chief occupations during these days was catching flies. I would catch a fly, put him in a spider's web (there were plenty of them in the old bouse), and sit down for the spider to come down and get him. But always I pictured myself In the same predica ment and rescued the fly Just as the spider was about to grab him. Several times when things were dull I was tempted to see the tragedy through, but perhaps the same Providence that guided me safely through all perils was guarding, too, the destiny of those flies, for I always weakened and the flies never did suffer from my lust for amusement The house was well supplied with books In fact one of the choicest li braries I think I ever saw but they were all written either In Flemish or French. I could read no Flemish and very little French. I might have made a little headway with the latter, but the books all seemed too deep for me and I gave It up. There was one thing though that I did read and reread from beginning to end; that was a New York Herald which must have ar rived Just about the time war was de clared. Several things In this in terested me, and particularly the base ball scores, which I studied with as much care as a real fan possibly could an up-to-date score. I couldn't refrain from laughing when I came to an ac count of Zimmerman (of the Cubs) being benched for some spat with the umpire, and it afforded me Just as much interest three years after It had happened perhaps more than some current item of world-wide interest had at that time. I rummaged the house many times from cellar to garret In my search for something to eat, but the harvest of three years of war had made any suc cess along that line Impossible. I was like the man out In the ocean In a boat and thirsty with water everywhere but not a drop to drink. ' I was tempted while In the city to go to church one Sunday, but my better Judgment told me it would be a useless risk. Of course, someone would surely say something to me and I didn't know how many Germans would be there or what migt. happen, so I gave up that Idea. During all the time I was concealed in this house I saw but one automobile and that was a German staff officer's. That same afternoon I had one of the frights of my young life. I had been gazing out of the keyhole as usual when I heard coming down the street the measured tread of Ger man soldiers. It didn't sound like very many, but there was no doubt in my mind that German soldiers were marching down the street I went up- SI airs ami peeje3 through the window and sure enough a squad of Genua a In i fan try was coining down the street ' accompanied by a military motor truck. I hadn't the slightest Idea that they were coming after me, but still the possibilities of the situation gave me more or less alarm, and I consid ered how I could make my escape If by chance I was the man they wre after. The Idea of hldlug In the wine cellar appealed to me as the most practical; there must have been plenty of places among the wine keg and cases where a man could couceal himself, but, as a matter of fact I did not believe that any such contingency would arise. The marching soldiers came nearer, I could hear them at the next bouse. In a moment I would see them pass the keyhole through which I waa look ing. "Halt!" At the word of command shouted by a Junior officer the squad came to at tention right In front of the house! I waited no longer. Runnlug down the stairs I flew Into the wine cellar and although It was almost pitch dark the only light coming from a grating which led to the backyard I soon found a satisfactory hiding place In the extreme rear of the cellar. I had bad the presence of mind to leave the door of the wlue cellar ajar, figuring that if the soldiers found a closed door they would be more apt to search for a fugitive behind It than if the door were open. My division to get away from that front door had been made and carried out none too soon, for I had only Just located myself between two big wine cases when I heard the tramp of sol diers' feet marching up the front stoop, a crash at the front door, a few hasty words of command which I did not un derstand, aud then the noise of scur rying feet from room to room and such a banging and hammering and smash ing and crashing that I could not make out what was going on. If Huyllger had revealed my hiding place to the Huns, as I was now con fident he IihiI I folr rhnf thnma wng II f. ai VJ&J "I Figured I Could Put Up a Good Fight" tie prospect of their overlooking me. They would search the house from top to bottom and, If necessary, raze It to the ground before they would give up the search. To escape from the house through the backyard through the iron grating, which I had no doubt I could force, seemed to be the logical thing to do, but the chances were that the Huns bad thrown a cordon around the entire block before the squad was sent to the house. The Germans do these things In an efficient manner always. They take nothing for granted. Mj one chance seemed to be to stand pat In the hope that the officer In charge might possibly come to the con clusion that he bad . arrived at the house too late that the bird hud flown. My position In that wine cellar was anything but a comfortable one. Ilats and mice were scurrying across the floor and the smashing and crashing going on overhead was anything but promising. Evidently those soldiers Imagined that I ought to be hiding in the walls, for It sounded as though they were tearing off the wainscottlng, the picture molding and, In fact, everything that they could tear or pull apart 1 Before very long they would finish their search upstairs and would come down to the basement What they would do when they discovered the wine I had no Idea. Perhaps they would let themselves loose on It and give me my chance. With a bottle of wine In each hund I figured I could put up a good fight In the dark, especially as I was becoming more and more ac customed to It and could begin to dis tinguish things here and there, where as when they entered the pitchy dark ness of the cellar, they would be as blind as bats In the sun. Perhaps It was twenty minutes be fore I beard what sounded, like my death-knell to me; the soldiers were coming down the cellar steps! I clutched a wine bottle In each hand and waited with bated breath. Tramp! Trump! Tramp! In a mo ment they would be la the cellar j proper. I could almost hear my heart lieallng. The mice scurried Herons the floor by the scores, frightened no doubt by the vibration and noise made by the descending soldiers. Rome of the creatures rail across me where I stood between two wine cases, but I was loo much Interested lu bigger game to pay any attention to mice. Tramp! Trump I "Haiti" Again an order was given In Gorman, aud al though I dtil not understand It I atn willing to bless every word of it, be cause It resulted In the soldiers turn ing right about face, marching up the stairs again, through the ball and out of the front door and away I I could hardly believe my ears. It seemed almost too good to be true that they could have given up the search Just as they were atxait to come upon their quarry, but unless my ears de ceived me that was what they had done1. The possibility1 that the whole thing might be a German ruse did not escape me, and I remained Id the cellar for nearly an hour after tbey bad appar ently departed before I ventured to move, listening Intently in the mean while for the slightest sound which would reveal the presence of a sentry upstairs. Not hearing a sound I began to feel that they had Indeed given up the hunt for I did not believe that a German officer would be so considerate of bis men as to try to trap me rather than carry the cellar by force If they had the slightest Idea that I was there. I took off my shoes and crept softly and slowly to the cellar steps and then step by step, placing my weight down gradually so as to prevent the steps from creaking. I climbed to the top. The sight that met my eyes as I glanced Into the kitchen told me the whole story The water fuueets had been rlped from the sinks, the water pipes hawing been torn off, and gas fixtures, cooking utensils ami everything else which Contained even the smallest proMirtlon of the metals the Germans so badly needed hud beet) taken from the kitchen. I walked up stairs now with more confidence, feel ing tolerably assured that the soldiers hadu't been after me at all, but had been merely collecting luetul and other materials which they expected an elaborate dwelling house like the one In which I was concealed to yield. Later I heard that the Germans have taken practically every ounce of brass, copper and wool they could lay their bands on In Belgium. Even the brass out of plunos has been ruthlessly re moved, the serious damage done to valuable property by the removal of only an Insignificant proportion of metal never being taken into consid eration. I learned, too, that all dogs over fourteen Inches high had been seized by the Germans. This furnished lots of speculation among the Belgians as to what use the Germans were put ting the animals to, the general Im pression apparently being that they were being used for food! This, however, seemed much less likely to me than that they were being employed as dispatch dogs In the trenches, the same as we use them on our side of the line. They might pos sibly kill the dogs and use their skins for leather and their carcasses for tal low, but I feel quite sure that the Huns are by no means so short of food that they have to eat dogs yet awhile. Indeed, I want to repeat here what I have mentioned before ; If anyone has the Idea that this war can be won by starving the Huns, he hasn't the slight est Idea how well provided the Ger mans are In that respect. They have considered their food needs In connec tion with their resources for several years to come and they have gone at it In such a methodical, systematic way, taking Into consideration every possible contingency, that provided there Is not an absolute crop failure, there Isn't the slightest doubt In my mind that they can lust for years, and the worst of It Is they are very cock sure about It themselves. It Is true that the German soldiers want peace! As I watched them through the keyhole In the door I thought how unfavorably they com pared with our men. They marched along the street without laughter, with out Joking, without singing. It was Quite apparent that the war Is telling on them. I don't believe I sow a single German soldier who didn't look as If be hod lost his best friend and he probably had. At the surae time there Is a big dif ference certainly a'dlfference of sev eral years between wishing the war was over and giving up, and I don't believe the German rank and file any more than their leaders have the slight est Idea at this time of giving up at aU. But to return to my experience while concealed In the house. After the visit of the soldiers, which left the house lb a wretched condition, I decided that I would continue my Jour ney towards the frontier, particularly as I bud gotten all I could out of Huy llger, or rather be had gotten all he was going to get out of me. During my concealment In the house I had 'made various sorties Into the city at night, and I wus beginning to feel more f oinfortuble even when Ger man soldiers were about. Through the keyhole I had studied very closely the gait of the Belgians, the slovenly droop that characterized most of them, and their general appearance, and I felt that In my own dirty and un shaven condition I must have looked as much like the average poor Belgian as a man could. The only thing that was against me was my height I wus several Inches taller than even the tallest Belgians. I had often thought that red hulr would have gone good with my name, but now, of course, I was mighty glud that I was not so endowed, for red-hulred Belgians are about as rare" as German charity. There are many, no doubt, who will wonder why I did not get. more help than I did at this time. It Is easily answered. When a man la In hourly fear of his life and the country I full of spies, as Belgium certainly was, he Is not going to help Just anyone that comes along seeking aid. One of the German's most succensful ways of trap plug the Belgians has been to pose as an English or French primmer who has em-aped, appeal to them for aid, Impli cate as many as possible, and then turn the whole German police force loose on thorn. As I look back on those days I think It remarkable that I received aa much help as I did, but when people are starving under the conditions now forced, upon thoM un fortunate peosjlti, It Is a great tempta tion to surrender these escaped pris oners to Gorman authorities and re ceive the handsome, rewards offerer for them or for alien spies, as 1 waa classed at that time. The passport w hich I had described uie as a Kpaulsh sailor, but I waa very dubious about Its value. If I could have spoken Kpaulsh fluently It might have been worth something to me, but the few words I knew of the language would not have carried me very far If I had been confronted with a Spanish ' Interpreter, I decided to use the passport only ss a last resort, preferring to act the part of a deaf and dumb Belgian peasant as far as It would carry me. Before I Anally left the house I had a remarkable experience which I shall remember as long as I live. CHAPTER XIV. A Night of Dissipation. During the first two days I spent with Huyllger after I had first arrived In the big city, he hud told me, among other things, of a moving picture show lu town which ho said I might have a chance to see while there. "It Is free every night In the week except Kuttirdays and Sundays," be suld, "and once you are Inside yftu would not be apt to be bothered by anyone except w hen they come to take your order for something to drink.. While there Is uo admission, patrons are expected to put or drink while en Joying the pictures." . , A day or two Inter, white walking the streets at nluht In search for food, I had passed this place and was very much tempted to go In and send a few hours, particularly aa it would perhaps give me an opportunity to buy something to ent although I waa at loss to know how 1 was going to a'k for what I wanted. While trying to make up my mind whether It was snfo for mo to go In 1 walked half a block past the place, and when I turned back again and reached the entrance with my mind made up that I would take the chance I run full tilt Into a Gormun officer who was Just cuuilug out That settled all my hankerings for moving pictures that night "Where you came from, my friend," I figured, "there must be more Ilk yon I I pucw It Is a good night for walking." The next day, however, In rci-ulllng the Incident of the evening In r , It seemed to me that I had been ra'her foolish. What I needed more liu.u anything else at that time was confi dence. Before I could get to the fron tier I would have to confront German soldiers many times, because there were more of them between tills city and Holland than In any section of the country through which I had so far traveled. Safety In these conting encies would depend largely npon the calmness I displayed. It wouldn't do to get all excited at the. mere sight of a spiked belmet The Belgians, I bad' noticed, while careful to obey the orders of the Huns, showed no partic ular fear of them, and It seemed to me the sooner I cultivated the same feeling of Indifference the better I would be able to carry off the part I was playing. For this reason I made up my mind then and there that, officers or no of ficers, I would go to that show that night and sit It through no matter what happened. While people may think that I had decided unwisely be cause of the unnecessary risk involved In the adventure, it occurred to me that perhaps after all that theater was about one of the safest places I could attend because that wus about the last place Germans would expect to find a fugitive English officer In even If they were searching for me. As soon as evening came, therefore, I started out for the theutre. I fixed myself up as well as possible. I had on a fairly decent pulr of pants which Huyllger hud given me and I used a clcun hundkcrchlef as a collar. With my hair brushed up and my beard trimmed as neatly as possible with a pair of rusty scissors which I had found In the house, while my ap pearance was not exactly that of a Boon Brummel, I don't think I looked much worse than the average Belgian. In these days the average Belgian la very poorly dressed at best I can't say I had no misgivings as I made my way to the theatre; cer tainly I was going there more for dis cipline thun pleasure, but I hud made up my mind thut I was going there to see It through. The entrance to the theatre or beer garden, for It waa as much one as the other, was on the side of the building and was reached by way of an alley which ran alongside. Near the door was a ticket-seller's booth, but as this was one of the free nights there was no one In the booth. I marched slowly down the alley Imitating as best I could the Indiffer ent gait of the Belgians, and when I entered the theater endeavored to act as though I had been there many times before. A hasty survey of the layout of the place wus sufficient to enuble me to select mj seat. Jt was eurljranj there were not more than half a dosea people In the place at that time, so that I bad my choice, , There was a raised platform, per haps two feet high, all Broun 1 'the walls of the place except at ttu end where the stage wss located. On thla platform tables wore arranged and there were tubles on the floor proper as well. I decided promptly that the safest place for me was as fur buck aa pos sible, where I would not be In the Una of vision of others In back of me. Ac cordingly I slouched over to a table on the platform directly opposite the stage and I took Uie seat against the wall. The whole place was now In front of ma, I ceuld see everything that was goiug an and everyone who came In, but no one, except those who sat at my own table, would notice me unless they deliberately turned around to look. The place began to fill up rapidly. Every second person who came In the place seemed to me to be a German soldier, but when they were seated at the tables and I got a chance later on to make a rough count, I found that In all there were not more than a hun dred soldiers In the place and there must have been several hundred civil ians. The first people to Bit at my tnhle were a Belgian and hla wife. The Bel gian sat next to me and bis wife next to him. I was hoping thut other civil ians would occupy the remaining two seats at my table, because I did not relish the Idea of having to alt through the show with German soldiers within a few feet of me. That would ccrtulnly have spoiled my pleusure fur the even ing. Every uniform that came .In the door gave me cause to worry until I wss sure It was not coming In my direction. I don't mippoHu there wus a single sol dier who came In the door whom I didn't follow to bis seat with my eyes. Just before they lowered the lights, two Germun officers entered. They stood at the door for a moment look lug the place over. Then they made a beellne In my direction and I must confess my heart started to beat a it' ill;:1'1' 'ill 'k 0 ' ' 'i I'l l ''f! Vh I"!1 w ll It Seemed Better to Parrot the Belgian. little faster. I hoped that thpy would find another seat before they came to my vicinity, but they were getting nearer and nearer and I reullsed with a sickening sensation that they were headed directly for the two seats at my table, and thut waa Indeed ths case. These two seats were In front of ths table facing the stage and except when the officers would be eutlng or drink ing their backs were toward me, and there was considerable consolation In that From my seat I could hava reached right over and touched one of them on his bald bead. It would have been more than a touch, I am afraid. If I could have gotten away with It safely. As the officers seated themselves, a waiter came to us with a printed blll-of-fure and program. Fortunately, he waited on the others first and I listened Intently to their orders. Tha officers ordered some light wine, but my Belgtun neighbor ordered "Bock" for himself and his wife, which was what I had decided to order anyway, as that was the only thing I could say. Heaven knows I would fur rather have ordered something to eat and I wus afraid to take a chance at the pronun ciation of the dishes It set forth. There were a number of drinks listed which I might safely enough have or dered. For instance, I noticed "Lemon Bquush, 1.50," "Olnger Beer, 1. "Sparkling Dry Ginger Ale, j- "Appollnarls, 1.," and "Scbweppea Soda, 030," but It occurred to me that the mere fnct that I selected some thing that was listed In English might attract attention to me and something In my pronunciation might give fur ther cause for suspicion. It seemed better to parrot the Bel gian and order "Bock" and that was what I decided to do. One Item on the bill of far tanta lized me considerably. Although It waa listed among the "Prlzzen der dranken," which I took to mean "Prices of drinks," It sounded verj; much to me like something to eat and Heaven knows I would rather have had one honest mouthful of food than all the drinks In the world. The ItcrnJ refer iq was "Djjbjjel GflJS (To be continued) W. S. B. J ENLIST the services of The Jour nal Classified Ada tor sure results. .