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The Outpost Vol 1 - The Royal Highland Fusiliers

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_THE OUTPOST.<br />

At the Church Parades the organ has almost<br />

always been played by Private Hubbard, who is<br />

also the conductor of the Male Voice Choir, which<br />

leads the singmg (?) during route marches. Fn e<br />

men have been discharged to take commissions in<br />

other battalions. Sergeant Drummond has been<br />

detailed to take charge of the Miniature Range,<br />

and act as Sergt..lnstructor of Musketry, under<br />

Major Auld.<br />

C Company, we may confidently assert, does<br />

everything, including large contributions to <strong>The</strong><br />

<strong>Outpost</strong>. Sergt. Marshall and Pte. Hall are burdened<br />

daily with sheaves of letters to the Editor.<br />

<strong>The</strong> first week of this month was devoted to<br />

Special Training, but the Company was most<br />

unfortunate in the matter of weather. Some of the<br />

areas allotted to the Company had to be abandoned<br />

owing to the state of the ground, so that a little of<br />

the variety of the training was lost. A very<br />

distinct improvement was noticed towards the end<br />

of the week in the movements of the men, and the<br />

Section Commanders learned much from the various<br />

schemes which were so carefully thought out and<br />

explained by Captain Morton. Although much<br />

harder than usual, the week was enjoyed by all<br />

ranks. It proved to be very instructive and<br />

certainly much more interesting than "forming<br />

line outwards" on the Polo Ground. <strong>The</strong> only<br />

regret the men had about the special week was that<br />

they were not allowed to take part in the Battalion<br />

Double at 7 o'clock in the morning (?)<br />

On a recent Friday, great excitement was created<br />

among the junior ~ .C.O.s of the Company. After<br />

pay at the Unionist Rooms the men were to be<br />

marched along in groups of ten, or thereabouts,<br />

as they came out after receiving their" salary"<br />

(there was some to get this particular week as there<br />

was nothing deducted for insurance) to the Dr ill<br />

Hall to be furnished with khaki--mits and sleeping<br />

helmets. <strong>The</strong> honour of leading men along<br />

Portland Street seemed to appeal to the imagination<br />

of what Lord Roberts once called the brains of<br />

the Army. and there was an unprecedented rush<br />

amongst them as to who should have the honours:<br />

No wonder, then, one despairing "One Striper"<br />

was heard to exclaim, in a wronged tone of voice;<br />

"Hey, there-you've got eleven there. Leave<br />

some for me !" This b'ame lad in taking along the<br />

next group encountered a second.lieutenant of the<br />

<strong>Royal</strong> Scots. Imagine the blushes on the faces of<br />

the men when he gave in a confident, stentorious<br />

voice-" Eyes Right!" "Eyes Front!" One<br />

cruel private was heard to exe!aim; "that truly<br />

they were the people, and wisdom would die with<br />

them."<br />

<strong>The</strong> fixing up of the new kit created great<br />

diversion-if not anxiety~-among the members of<br />

the Company, as doubtless would be the case with<br />

the other companies also. So it was a proud,<br />

young soldier of the King who, on coming on to<br />

parade on the Saturday morning, and when asked<br />

how he had got on with the equipment declared<br />

with flashing eyes; "I've used all the bits, anyway,<br />

except that darned yellow strap. I can't get it on<br />

anywhere." By the way, is everybody carrying<br />

water in the" bottles?" A remark regarding lime<br />

juice was several times-overheard. Euphemism!<br />

Perish the thought! ­<br />

D COMPANY.<br />

I'fHE representatives of the Company on the<br />

Magazine Committee were glad to see the<br />

first issue so well supported and trust that this will<br />

continue. Sergt. Abercrombie or CorpI. Ellery<br />

will be pleased to receive contributions.<br />

It would be noticed in the first issue how modest<br />

we were in reference to D Company's virtues and<br />

accomplishments. It is unfortunate that some of<br />

the others did not follow our example in this respect,<br />

for we always maintained that self.praise was no<br />

honour. Nevertheless, we have the material, and<br />

when we come to the .. real thing" the "Irish<br />

Brigade" will be there and in the thick of it.<br />

~<strong>The</strong> news of the formation of a big drum band in<br />

the Battalion is only of passing interest to D<br />

Company since we hear that applications are being<br />

restricted to the supermen from the "modest"<br />

companies. (See last month's Company Comment.)<br />

<strong>The</strong> 'result of the Miniature Range Competition<br />

does not reflect great credit on our shots. It must<br />

be remembered, however, that on the day allotted to<br />

us at the range we had been at Kilmarnock, and<br />

the men were tired. <strong>The</strong>re was a long delay before<br />

we lay down, with the result that half the entrants<br />

did not fire. Under improved conditions we could<br />

do much better. <strong>The</strong> following prizes were gained;<br />

Lance.Sergt. Hughes, . prize £0 I 8<br />

Pte. Gowans, " 0 I 0<br />

Applications for commissions have been duly'<br />

made.<br />

A mmour is current that we men of D Company<br />

are doctors, lawyers, chemists, company promoters.<br />

etc. This libel has been circulated to our detriment<br />

by some evil-minded person and opportunity is here<br />

taken to deny it. Careful enquiries made amongst <br />

all ranks prove finally, and beyond all shadow of <br />

doubt, that we are, to a man, soldiers. What were<br />

we, did you say? Ah! that is another maIter, <br />

we are in the army now.<br />

Throughout the route march the Company<br />

philosopher was wrapped in deep thought--so much<br />

so that at the halt be borrowed tobacco, forgetting<br />

he had his own. On being dismissed he lifted up<br />

his voice unto the multitude, saying these words:<br />

.. <strong>The</strong>y are what they are, despite Company Com.<br />

ment; so are we." vVhereat the people marvelled<br />

greatly, saying:" Verily. this, too, is an honest man,"<br />

and each went his way and told his neighbour.<br />

We beg respectfully to offer our congratulations<br />

to Captain Neilson on his promotion. He comes of<br />

a good soldiering family and is "to the manner<br />

born." Captain Neilson's brother is a Brigade<br />

Major and a D.S.O., so we are forced to the con·<br />

c1usion that soldiering is hereditary. like most of our<br />

vices. Captain Neilson should go far, and Major<br />

Hutchison is fortunate in having him as second in<br />

command.<br />

One of the best stories we have heard for a long<br />

time comes from No. 13 Platoon. <strong>The</strong> doctor wa~<br />

in need of an orderly and one of the boys of 13<br />

applied. "\Vell, my man, what do you know about<br />

horses? .. said the doctor. "I've backed them for<br />

the last ten years, Sir," was the unexpected reply.<br />

Well! Well! Well!<br />

<strong>The</strong> formation of E Company temporarily<br />

depleted our ranks and bereft many of us of<br />

pleasant marching companions, Some said it was

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