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August 31, 1918: Don Martin reports Juvigny victory, role of French tanks

Don Martin diary entry for Saturday, August 31, 1918: 
With Smith [Chicago Tribune] and [Edwin] James [New York Times] went to the 32nd headquarters. There was not much of a story. The Americans advanced and took the village of Juvigny. I stopped at the hospital and talked with some of the men who had been in the Juvigny fight. They are all from northern Wisconsin and Michigan. Wrote about 900 words cable.
      Published in the New York Herald on Sept 1.
Americans Advance on Germans to Northwest of Soissons in Face of Vicious Fire of Many Machine Guns
FRENCH SHOCK TROOPS AID IN GREAT ATTACK
Aim of General Pershing in New Terrific Assault 
Is to Demoralize the Enemy
HUNS MAKE FIRM STAND
Many Americans of German Descent 
Show Loyalty in Desperate Fighting
By DON MARTIN
Special Correspondent of the Herald with the American Armies in France
[Special to the Herald]
WITH THE AMERICAN ARMIES IN FRANCE, Saturday
           In spite of desperate resistance of the Germans northwest of Soissons, a point where it is essential that the Huns check the advance or make a wholesale retirement, the Americans have advanced in the face of a vicious machine gun fire for a considerable distance. The Americans in the assault fought side by side with a crack division of French shock troops which aided in forcing the Germans back.
           The operation is one of the most important of the master strokes of General Foch in hastening the complete demoralization of the Germans, who now are summoning the maximum of their power to stem the tide of a reverse. Selection of the American unit for the role of shock troops at this vital point is a further tribute of the French to the Americans.
Wilderness of Shell Craters
           This morning I saw the crack French troops swinging forward to take their place in the line. It was a stirring sight to see the same men who have gone through repeated crises fighting again on the bloody spot which has figured so importantly in the history of the war. Since the beginning of the German offensive on March 21 the place has become a wilderness of shell craters and snarled wire—a waste, without trees or other vegetation. The whole looks the same as the average reader would expect No Man’s Land to look. There are miles of trenches wriggling through the seared landscape and roads undulating and rutty as a result of the shell fire which has been intermittent for years.
           The Americans are seeing for the first time the hopeless desolation of war, villages which have become masses of powdered masonry, levelled by the Germans as they advanced. The French and Americans put the finish on the region as they advanced. For many miles it might be called No Man’s Land. It will be years before the region will be able to return to normal conditions.
Americans Show Coolness
           Scurrying, leaping, crawling over such a landscape, the Americans whom it was my privilege to see at a distance as they advanced up against the German lines met the dogged resistance with dash and brilliance, plunging at the machine gun operators with the same coolness with which they entered the battlefield. The German prisoners admitted to me that the appearance of the Americans was a stunning surprise. They were told by their officers that the French opposite were fatigued and unable to attack. They expected a respite. Then at daybreak the Americans leaped as deer across the torn terrain.
           It is interesting to note that many Americans in this attack were of German ancestry. When I asked a German officer prisoner what he thought of this he shrugged and said he didn’t believe it. I talked to many Americans of German ancestry before and after the fight to-day. One of them was Chris Nehmer, of Ontonagon, Mich., a farmer of twenty-two years.
           “I am sure my parents were born in Germany,” he said, “and most of the boys in my company are the same. But we’re good Americans all right. I volunteered and am glad to be here. Some think it is best to change their names, not satisfied with proving their Americanism by fighting. Take it from me that Chris Nehmer will fight to the finish against the Huns who are friends of the dirty Kaiser.”
German American—Kills Huns
           Another, Fred Bosna, of Grand Rapids, Mich., has this to say:--
           “The Huns hurt us some, but I guess we handed them the most. I guess they know now that Americans can fight, and German-Americans also. I was assigned to a tough job—to capture a machine gun. Two of my companions were nipped. I sneaked around and killed three Huns who were manning the machine gun and brought the gun back.”
           I talked to a dozen of such men who had been sent back for relief after the first shock assault. They were a wonderful lot, anxious to get back at the front again.
           The American losses were comparatively small. I talked to some surgeons from Milwaukee who were in a cave working underground on their cases night and day.
           “There are few serious cases,” one told me. “Many of them are from machine gun bullets and I should say fifty percent of them are able to get back at it in two weeks. All are eager to return. I never saw a lot like them. Of 150 cases not one asked me to be careful, and they stood the stiff pain, too.”
Tanks Play Important Part
           The French tanks took an important part in the attack with the Americans. I saw the report of a French officer in charge of the detachment. It is a remarkable document as illustrating the devotion, bravery and modesty of the French. It said, apropos of Thursday’s action:--
           “We pushed forward toward the north of Juvigny at six forty-five and saw three tanks returning with their turrets perforated and three sergeants wounded, all seriously, in the head. Then I saw the lieutenant, also wounded in the head. He was walking with his conductor bringing back the tanks’ pierced turrets. I gave orders to advance and the lieutenant advanced his section after reserves had replaced the wounded men. I received a shot in the elbow and returned to the cave, giving orders to reassemble at eight o’clock. I got the report of the sergeant. It said that two tanks had been broken down and three others destroyed by shells and that his conductor had been killed and burned in the tank. I shall continue to command as long as possible. If hurt the sergeant, who is unwounded, will take command and bring the tanks immediately into position. If he is wounded another sergeant will take command.”
           The Germans are using an eight foot rifle with an inch cartridge against the tanks.
Gallantry of the French
           The American soldiers cannot well overlook the dash and gallantry of the French who in the present offensive are writing a magnificent chapter to French military heroism.
           Last night I witnessed at close distance the cannonading of the German positions. The sky was aflame for miles with blotches of red everywhere as a result of the conflagrations caused by the French-American shells breaking in the German dumps. Troops were seen moving silently through the fields at the edge of the woods, thus avoiding the main highways, which were shelled by the Germans intermittently. The night was black, except for the screech of the shells and the bellow of the great guns. And now and then the sweet melody of a nightingale was heard from the trees.
      Published in the Paris Herald on September 1.
American Troops, Surprising Enemy, Brilliantly Capture Juvigny Village
Grenades and Bayonets Speedily Subdue Resisting Germans—Others Surrender in Groups
 (Special Telegram to the Herald)
By DON MARTIN
With the American Armies, Saturday
           Juvigny has been captured by the Americans. It is a village north of Soissons, which was shelled savagely by the French and Americans, and which is now being furiously shelled by the Germans. There were approximately 1,000 Germans in Juvigny when the Americans entered. About 250 were taken prisoner and the rest were either killed or wounded. It was a clean, complete job. The Americans are holding it and there seems to be no likelihood at present that the Huns will attempt to recapture it.
           When the Americans entered on Friday night the Germans had taken refuge in the cellars and in the caves which undermine the village. Some of the soldiers resisted and were attended to quickly with grenades and bayonets. Others surrendered in groups. There was some street fighting—the kind of fighting the Americans who compose the unit capturing Juvigny like.
           The village was taken in an operation which came partly as a surprise to the Boche. One battalion was assigned to charge a German machine-gun position near the railway tracks to the northeast of the village, and another battalion was told to go more to the east and to take the village from the rear. Both battalions performed their tasks on time. The first attack was made at half-past three o’clock on Friday afternoon and the second at seven o’clock. The evening attack resulted in the capture of the village. Now the American line is well outside the village where the soldiers have dug in to await instructions.
           A German sniper concealed himself in a housetop and harassed the Americans for an hour. Ten soldiers were told to put an end to him. They returned in half an hour. No more sniper’s bullets were heard.
German Shell Kills Germans
           A large German shell, at six o’clock this morning, fell among sleeping German prisoners, killing four outright, injuring two so badly they died in a short time and severely or seriously wounding eighteen others. The prisoners had been brought in by Americans three hours before from the battlefields near Juvigny and were left to rest in what was regarded as safe as any spot in the battle area. They were closely packed together, and the wonder is that more were not killed.
           There was a world of excitement in the vicinity. The Germans fled in all directions. Many rushed to a place not far distant, where a detachment of Americans was in camp. Others rushed into open spaces. The thought immediately spread among the straggling Americans that in some strange way the Boche had broken through the line and had advanced well within the American lines. As a result several impromptu skirmishes occurred, but with no casualties. The situation was quickly explained.
           The Germans were horror-stricken. They at first expressed the belief that the Americans had led them into a trap, but they quickly realized that such was not the case. Then they cursed the Kaiser and his military advisers and said the Germans had purposely hurled a shell in their midst to punish them for surrendering. Many of those wounded will probably die.
           The prisoners were brought in from the region north of Juvigny and from Juvigny village, where many of them were taken from the caves which undermine the entire region. The Germans are all young men and belong to one of the best German combat divisions. They said that their losses had been very heavy; but the actual strength of many companies is down to sixty to seventy men; that artillery fire has caused havoc in their back areas and badly damaged their artillery. The only remaining members of one company—twenty-four men--were taken prisoners.
           The American unit which began fighting with the French north and northwest of Soissons two days ago made an assault upon the Germans yesterday afternoon, making a short advance. In the evening, following a furious barrage, they reattacked, driving the Germans back farther and taking a large number of prisoners. Early this morning they launched their third attack and dug in, making an advance of slightly less than two kilomètres since yesterday afternoon.
      The Germans fought stubbornly, but almost exclusively with machine-guns. Several hundred machine-guns have been used in the resistance against the Americans in this section. A corporal found a map on a dead German sergeant showing the location of more than twenty machine-guns. The American artillery soon pounded the emplacements to pieces and killed practically all the gunners. The German losses were heavy all around Juvigny.
           An American corporal, when asked by a visitor how the Americans acted when they started out to capture machine-guns, said, “I can only tell you this. The sergeant in charge of my bunch said, as we climbed out of the foxholes: ‘Come on, boys, we’re the hard-boiled birds who’ll clean the Boche to a finish.’ We just kept going. Some of the boys got winged, but most of us got through. These Boches have got a notion that they can lay low, let us pass, fire on us from behind and then shout ‘Kamerade.’ They tried it on us yesterday and to-day.”
Mother’s Advice to Her Son
           The morale of the troops captured by the Americans yesterday and to-day is just ordinary. Some of the Germans—the older ones—said they would prefer to be back with their men, while many said they were glad to be prisoners. One youngster said the last thing his mother said to him was: “If you get a chance to surrender to the Americans, do it.” He then asked when he would be taken to New York. Others wondered if they would be sent to America.
           In the Vosges early this morning the Boche bombarded American advance posts with artillery, trench mortars and then came across with a detachment of about forty men. Instantly ten Americans emerged from a dugout, which had been caved in by shells, and attacked the soldiers, killing one, whose body still lies about twenty feet in front of the American trenches. As soon as the Boche machine-guns cease their spatter, the Hun’s body will be brought in and buried. In the same sector, in the fading daylight yesterday, a reconnaissance patrol went out. It was at once fired on with gas. After advancing 150 yards most of the men became ill from slight inhalations of the poison and paused. Their patrol leader went on alone, cut his way through four belts of wire, threw grenades and blew up an observation post. The enemy sent up a signal bringing down a storm of artillery on the lone American, who calmly retraced his steps. He gathered his patrol together, and all returned without a single casualty.
           In the Voivre the Boche was active last night with machine-guns. Snipers were also busy.
     Published in the Paris Herald on September 1.
AMERICAN AVIATORS SUCCESSFULLY BOMB ENEMY RAILROADS
Conflans and Dommary-Baroncourt Are Heavily Attacked—Many Hits Are Observed
 (Special Telegram to the Herald)
By DON MARTIN
With the American Armies, Saturday
                       American bombers yesterday made three successful flights, dropping bombs on Boche communications. This morning the American bombers attacked Conflans, dropping a ton and a half of explosives on the railroad yards. At noon yesterday they flew to Longuyon, where the atmospheric conditions were bad. They proceeded to Dommary-Baroncourt and dropped a ton of bombs on the railroad yards. Eight explosions were noted among warehouses and cars. In the evening they again attacked Conflans, placing forty-two bombs on the railroad yards and warehouses.
           Three enemy planes followed the bombers, but did not attack. All the American machines returned safely.

           On Wednesday American airmen attacked a Boche and drove him away from a French observation balloon.

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