HLI Chronicle 1910 - The Royal Highland Fusiliers
HLI Chronicle 1910 - The Royal Highland Fusiliers
HLI Chronicle 1910 - The Royal Highland Fusiliers
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HIGHLAND LIGHT INFANTRY CHRONICLE.<br />
III<br />
Pte. Lambie; Pte. Hall, Corpl. Baillie, and Pte.<br />
Bowman; L.-Corpl. Cooke, Pte. Simpson, Pte_ Rodgers,<br />
Pte. Young, and Pte. Spencer.<br />
OFFICERS v_ SERGEANTS_<br />
THE writer unfortunately chose the 1st of April for<br />
this annual fixture, and great was the sarcasm hurled<br />
at his head_<br />
Anyhow, the match was a great success, and seemed<br />
to cause much amusement to the onlookers_<br />
<strong>The</strong> Sergeants had one or two players who knew<br />
the game, but they treated the Officers, who certainly<br />
did not, with considerable kindness, especially the latter<br />
team's centre-forward, who down the hill would undoubtedly<br />
have broken his neck had either of the Sergeants'<br />
backs taken the trouble to upset him.<br />
<strong>The</strong> Officers' team lasted well, and improved as time<br />
went on. Captain Knight used his weight with great<br />
execution, and bore down on the ball like an ironclad<br />
about to ram. Lieut. Gibson-Craig had great objections<br />
to using his head, and invariably turned his back on<br />
the ball, and then with a mighty jump bounced it on<br />
his shoulder. He was a power of strength towards the<br />
end. After a really even game the score was 3 goals<br />
all. Sergeants Caldwell and M'Culloch undoubtedly<br />
saved the situation for their team. <strong>The</strong> Officers,<br />
inspired by their success, challenged the <strong>Royal</strong> Welsh<br />
<strong>Fusiliers</strong>, of which an account follows.<br />
H.L.I. OFFICERS V. ROYAL WELSH FUSII.IERS<br />
OFFICERS.<br />
Played on the Garrison Field, on 15th April.<br />
We played first against wind and rain. A series of<br />
rushes up and down the ground followed the kick-off,<br />
and Davis and Leckie-Ewing at back defended well.<br />
Our right wing, headed by Pack-Beresford, put in<br />
some short sprints, but without rellult, and finally the<br />
Welsh obtained a corner. <strong>The</strong> kick was a feeble one,<br />
and crossed our line some ten yards out, and Stuart<br />
kicked out against the wind. A second corner followed,<br />
but our goalkeeper cleared well_<br />
Halswell got possession and made a brilliant dribble<br />
up the ground to within ten yards of gO(l,I, where he<br />
shot a bull's eye into the goalkeeper's chest, who saved<br />
beautifully. From the kick-out the Welsh forwards<br />
rushed the ball right down and scored, while our backs<br />
floundered on the slippery ground. Score-One goal<br />
against us.<br />
Play became fast and furious. Our forwards on<br />
the right wing scored a corner, but the kick was ineffectual.<br />
A rush down the. field wo,s nipped by Davis, and a<br />
minute afterwards Brodie got possession and had a<br />
brilliant dribble right up to goal, but he blundered in<br />
the last 20 yards, and their backs cleared.<br />
Again the Welsh took the ball down the field and<br />
nearly scored, aided by a kick in the wrong direction<br />
by Leckie-Ewing, who had apparently mislaid his<br />
north point. A chance of clearing by the right half<br />
(Gibson-Craig) was frustrated by his over-running<br />
himself and finally landing on his back, but fortunatel!<br />
the ball went, behind.<br />
Halswell, from the kick out, had a second clean run<br />
right up the ground with the same result-a bull's-eye<br />
at six o'clock in the goalkeeper's chest. A rush down<br />
by the Welsh forwards wo,s cleverly stopped by Leckie<br />
Ewing, who now had taken his proper bearings.<br />
Give-and-take play ensued in midfield, until DalrympIe<br />
took the 'ball from the halfway flag right up to the<br />
goalmouth, ·but put on too much windage and went<br />
wide left. From the kick out a second sprint down<br />
the field followed with Brodie in possession. He passed<br />
to Beresford, who cleverly cleared the right goal-post<br />
with fifty feet elevation! Play t1!en went down the<br />
hill, but Davis, who was playing a great galne, repeatedly<br />
saved and kicked well against the heavy wind. After<br />
another rush up and another bad shot by one of our<br />
forwards, a return dribble by the Welsh was well stopped<br />
by Knight, who at this period looked like a wild<br />
Saracen of old with his hair streaming in the wind.<br />
A corner followed, but nothing came of it. So far play<br />
was all in our favour, but the shooting was, to say the<br />
least of it " tanki8h."<br />
Just before half-time Halswell again got the ball<br />
and put in a great dribble up the field. Profiting by<br />
experience he dodged the goalkeeper with the ball at<br />
his feet and put it into the net.<br />
Half-time, 1 goal all.<br />
On play resuming we at once began to press, and<br />
Anderson, whose hair also by this time was entirely<br />
out of hand, put in a good dribble. Short rushes on<br />
either side followed, but two free kicks in succession<br />
were given against us, because Beresford let his zeal get<br />
the better of him, but fortunately the goalkeeper<br />
was to the fore. A good rush up the ground by the<br />
Welsh was well stopped by Davis, but at the expense<br />
of a severe kick on his knee. Brodie and Beresford<br />
now initiated a series of dribbles, and worked the ball<br />
well down to the Welsh goal, where the latter, with<br />
one of his famous cross-kicks, endeavoured to pass to<br />
Halswell, but was charged down and sent flying on<br />
his back by a smart young subaltern. (Overheard at<br />
this stage :-" Does the fellow know I'm a captain,<br />
and old at that, to treat me like this ")<br />
Play was then taken up the field bJ the Welsh, but<br />
Leckie and Gerard were in the right place and oleared.<br />
Our forwards redoubled their exertions, and everyone<br />
felt that a great effort was required,; and nobly all<br />
responded. .<br />
Knight and Anderson let all " hair" fly! Beresford<br />
cow-kicked; Craig overran himself, but managed to·<br />
remain upright; Leckie faced due north; . Davis<br />
rubbed his knee and swore softly under his breath;<br />
Stuart in goal put on an extra coat; while Dalrymple,<br />
Brodie, Gerard, and Halswell bore down on the<br />
opposing backs. But it was of no avail, and Dalrymple<br />
missed the net by inches.<br />
<strong>The</strong> Welsh made a final effort to break away, but<br />
Knight, who had been doing yoeman service all through,<br />
bore down on the ball like a cho,rge of heavy cavalry,<br />
and all was well. It was their last effort. Dalrymple<br />
got the ball, passed to Halswell, who scored an easy<br />
goal. Score-2 goals to 1.<br />
By this time, with barely ten minutes to play, it<br />
was a case of "bellows to mend" all round; but<br />
another goal quickly followed a good dribble by Anderson,<br />
who passed to HalsweIl, the latter putting the ball<br />
into the net. Scorc-3 to 1. Shortly after the whistle<br />
sounded. All did their utmost, and play was keen<br />
throughout_ Had the shooting been better the score<br />
would have been doubled. Our best thanks are due to<br />
Lieutenant Ryan, Army Service Corps, who carried<br />
out the duties of referee most ably.<br />
CRIGKET.<br />
H.L.I. v. ROYAL WELSH FUSII.IERS.<br />
Played at Mardyke on the 21st Ma.y, <strong>1910</strong>.<br />
We were rather short of practice for this our first<br />
llULtch. <strong>The</strong> wicket was slow, and Lieut. Fox, who is a<br />
really fine bowler, was very difficult. His record for<br />
the m(l,tch was 14 wickets (13 clean bowled) for 41 runs,