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Brodhead's Tribute to her Men of the Service

1914-1918

Compiled by The Civics Club

©1921 Brodhead, Wisconsin (Cantwell Printing Co., Madison, Wis.)


Extracts from Letters of the Boys With the Colors

(Copied from Newspapers)
From Lieutenant Roger Mitchell (pp. 113-114)

Nice, France, January 12, 1919.

"Lieut. Ralston and I went together (on our vacation). We arrived in Paris last Sunday a.m. It was my first view of the
city, and I had so many different impressions that I hardly know which was the first one. One thing I did notice was that the buildings were not over six or seven stories high. The streets are very wide and they really have side-walks. When a person lives in the woods and wilderness for five months as we have, they are liable to form a wrong opinion. That is what I did. It is really a wonderful city. I thought it was a real 'Gay Paree,' but, I guess it is nothing like it was before the war.
"We took a cab and looked over the interesting parts of the city; such as Eiffel tower, the Invalides where Napoleon's
tomb is, the arch of triumph, the Louvre, etc. These are all around the Champs Elysées. This place was full of captured German guns, aeroplanes and tanks. The plane which Guynemer used and died in is there. He brought down nineteen Boche with his machine. Altogether he is credited with over sixty victories. We were only allowed twenty-four hours going through Paris, but were unable to get a reservation on the train, so had a 24 hour extension of time. We went through Notre Dame Cathedral and Madeleine. They are certainly wonderful. We left Paris Tuesday morning at eight o'clock and arrived in Marseilles at three in the morning. We stayed there until noon and then left for Nice, arriving here at six o'clock Wednesday. This is the play-ground of France. I can not begin to describe this place. It is the most wonderful thing I ever hope to see. I runs along the Mediterranean Sea from Cannes to the Italian border. When they talk about the blue Mediterranean, they talk right, for that is what it is. Up at the front where we have been it has rained continually for the last four months. Can you imagine what it means to have the sunshine, green grass and flowers in bloom? The place is full of palm trees; olives and the orange and lemon trees are covered with fruit. Just imagine that after four months in the woods. The buildings and hotels here are the finest I have ever seen. I thought the French did not know how to be modern, but I will take it all back. They are there and over a long ways. It is surprising how much they will spend for their pleasures. Everything with them is promenades. Every building of amusement has a promenade and during the course of an evening, they all get up and walk around awhile. They have a large Casino here with two theatres in it, and the main garden is about the size of a square block at home. That is where we sat and watched the people and listened to the music, for their music and singing is the very best.
"Yesterday five of us hired a car and went to Monte Carlo, Mentone and the frontier. On the way over we followed the
shore all the way and then came back through the mountains. It was the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen. We went in the gambling hall at Monte Carlo and it is just the same as you read about. The playing does not start until ten a.m., but the crowd was all lined up and when the doors opened, they went in like a drove of sheep. Soldiers are not allowed to play or be in there while the playing is on. If they did allow it I certainly would have risked a quarter just to be able to tell about it. From there we went to the frontier and walked over into Italy about half a mile. We visited the old castle where Queen Victoria stayed some of the time. There were ten Australian 'Y' girls there, so one of them and myself occupied the Queen's bench. After lunch we started back through the mountains. On most of the mountains there were remains of old Roman cities and forts, while off in the distance you could see the snow-covered Alps. The mountain sides are just covered with beautiful villas, all made of white stone with different colored trimming. I must not forget to tell you that while I was promenading at the Casino the other night I saw I fellow I thought I knew. On close inspection I found him to be Ralph Hartman. So we have had some nice visits. He is with the 34th Division, which is up near us. He went through the Argonne scrap and the St. Mihiel push. I also met two of my old classmates down here. This place is full of officers and enlisted men. There seems to be more doctors and dentists down here than anything else.
"We leave here about next Wednesday and get back to the outfit Saturday night, making a two weeks' vacation. I hate
the thought of the rain and mud again."

ROGER MOONEY.


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