A signals officer during WW1
From the Somme to Hundred Acre Wood
Soldier mathematician author
Milne was a pacifist but heeded Kitchener’s World War One cry of: ‘Your country Needs you!’. He enlisted in the British Army becoming a signalling officer.
Milne was sent to the Western Front during the Somme Offensive. Shortly after arriving on the front-line his best friend, Ernest Pusch, was killed: ‘Just as he was settling down to his tea, a shell came over and blew him to pieces.’
Winnie the Pooh
Much of A A Milne’s work makes references to intellectual class struggles – perhaps the direct result of the atrocities he witnessed and his interpretation of what he saw versus interpretation of events by his superior officers.
A A Milne
‘It makes me almost physically sick of that nightmare of mental and moral degradation.’ A A MIlne
Did the horrors and atrocities of war and the misreporting of events influence ‘Signaller’ Milne’s writings of his ‘Bear of little brain’?
Signalling – life before Winnie The Pooh…and Tigger too…
A talented mathematician AA Milne attended Westminster School, subsequently won a scholarship to Trinity College, Cambridge and graduated with a degree in mathematics, yet his passion for writing and literature can be traced back to his early school days.
Alan Alexander Milne (born 18th January 1882) attended Henley House School, where not only was his father Headmaster but, between 1889 and 1890, Milne was taught by HG Wells. HG Wells had already achieved literary acclaim, becoming an overnight sensation following the publication of his novel ‘The Time Machine’ in 1895, which was quickly followed by ‘The Island of Doctor Moreau’ (1896), ‘The Invisible Man’ (1897) and ‘The War of the Worlds’ (1898). It is easy to imagine how inspired a young Alan Alexander would be by the presence and teachings of HG Wells – and perhaps this had a bearing on AA Milne, like HG Wells, being known throughout his career by initials and surname rather than full name.
While at university Milne indulged his passion for writing by editing the student magazine, Granta. Despite majoring in mathematics it seemed Milne was destined for a literary career when, after a stint as a freelance writer he was appointed Assistant Editor of Punch Magazine. Milne’s talent was rewarded when, in 1910, a collection of his magazine articles: ‘The Day’s Play’ – was published. It seemed his ambition to write and be a writer was finally realised until outbreak of war changed things once more. ‘
AA Milne and WW1 – Your Country Needs You!
‘Just as he was settling down to his tea, a shell came over and blew him to pieces.’
Milne was a pacifist but following the outbreak of the First World War he heeded Kitchener’s World War One cry of: ‘Your country Needs you!’ and enlisted in the British Army. Offered a commission by the Royal Warwickshire Regiment, Milne endured basic training on the Isle of Wight, this was followed, in February 1915 by a course in Weymouth to become a signalling officer.
The Western Front and enabling communication
‘It makes me almost physically sick of that nightmare of mental and moral degradation.’
Second Lieutenant Milne was sent to the Western Front during the Somme Offensive and was to quickly witness the harsh realities of war. Shortly after arriving on the front-line his best friend, Ernest Pusch, was killed: ‘Just as he was settling down to his tea, a shell came over and blew him to pieces.’
More tragedy was to follow when a few days later Ernest’s brother Frederick Pusch was killed by a German sniper.
It wasn’t just the death and horror of war that tested Milne, frequent bombardments made it tricky to maintain communications and to implement battle decisions. It was decided that line was needed, so on the 10th August 1916 Milne and four other men were sent to run a cable, with the aim of enabling communications with battalion and brigade headquarters to be maintained during forthcoming attacks. Sadly during the operation the senior Signalling Officer, Kenneth Harrison, suffered a serious head wound from a shell splinter and was unable to continue
‘Elaborately laddered according to the text books, and guaranteed to withstand any bombardment’.
Milne dutifully took over from Harrison. The following evening Milne – with mathematical brain engaged – laid another telephone line, as he later recalled: ‘elaborately laddered according to the text books, and guaranteed to withstand any bombardment’.
The Commanding Officer of the Royal Warwickshire Regiment, Lieutenant Colonel Charles Collison, admitted that the results of the preliminary bombardment would “Not only render the trench uninhabitable to our men, should they succeed in taking it” but, “it was plain intimation to the Hun that we contemplated some action against him in the near future.”
On 12th August 1916, Milne’s infantry platoon left the front-line trenches. The men made their attack behind a barrage that lifted as they advanced. Immediately they came under intense German machine gun fire. None of Milne’s men got to within twenty yards of the German trench. The battalion suffered, sixty or so were killed, and more than hundred wounded. There were casualties across the ranks and, of the five officers who led the attack, three were killed and two severely wounded.
Lieutenant Colonel Charles Collison wrote a report that claimed his men had died bravely:
‘I may mention that I saw no man lying otherwise than with his face to the enemy.’
Milne interpreted these events differently and later claimed that this attack changed his view of the war:
‘It makes me almost physically sick of that nightmare of mental and moral degradation.’
In November 1916 Milne was moved to the much quieter trenches near Loos. There he contacted trench fever and was evacuated to England. After his recovery he taught at a newly-established signalling school. On November 7 1916 Lieutenant Colonel Collison was taken off the strength, that same day A.A Milne did not get his ‘cushy wound’ but fell ill with trench fever. He vividly describes what happened in his autobiography…
‘I had my men out on a little hill one morning and was walking, as usual, from station (he was a signalling officer) to station to see how the messages were coming through. It was a warm November day, so warm that each station seemed a mile rather than a few hundred yards from the next, and I wondered how I could drag my legs there. At lunch in the HQ mess I went to sleep; spent the afternoon and evening sleeping in front of the stove; and when I went to bed was given the usual couple of aspirins by the M.O. Next morning my temperature was 103. The M.O. went off to arrange for an ambulance to take me to the clearing station. By the time I was introduced to it again the thermometer was soaring to 105.
Next day the battalion got the order to move; the attack was to begin. My sergeant came to say goodbye to me. I handed over my maps, commended the section to his care, wished him luck, and went to sleep again. He was lucky. He only lost a leg.
Ten days later I was at Southampton. Some kind woman offered to write a telegram for me. It was to Daphne, saying that she would find me in hospital at Oxford. I woke up one afternoon and saw her at the end of the bed, crying”‘
Milne was in hospital for several weeks but by December 1 was well enough to attend a Punch dinner. After Christmas he rejoined the Warwicks on the Isle of Wight and rented a cottage at Sandown. Whilst there he wrote his first play – ‘The Two Wishes’. Shortly after he moved to Fort Southwick to be in charge of a signalling company at the signalling school for the Portsmouth garrison, there he wrote a reflective war poem.
Not yet fully recovered from his illness he went to the military hospital at Corsham, before spending three weeks in a convalescent hospital at Osborne House on the Isle of Wight where Robert Graves was also a patient. In mid-1917 a Medical Board recommended that Milne was only fit for sedentary work. He returned briefly to Fort Southwick but by November 1917 was working on propaganda as an Intelligence Officer at the War Office.
Military intelligence and decoys
Most of the work of Military Intelligence Section 7 (MI7), which closed in 1918 was destroyed. We know the department was split into four key sub-sections:
- MI7 (a) – censorship.
- MI7 (b) – foreign and domestic propaganda, including press releases concerning army matters.
- MI7 (c) – translation and (from 1917) regulation of foreign visitors.
- MI7 (d) – foreign press propaganda and review (part of subsection (b) until subsection (d) was formed in late 1916).
MI7b was a military propaganda outfit that worked with writers to present a positive version of the war to those at home and articles which showed a very negative view of the “Hun Corpse factories”. However a researcher named Jeremy Arter, found more than 150 articles saved by his great uncle, Captain James Price Lloyd, who along with AA Milne, worked for the unit.
‘As far as we’re aware this is the only surviving body of material from MI7b and it’s a truly remarkable record of how the British propaganda machine worked at the time,’ said Rob Phillips, digitisation project manager at the National Library of Wales, which is creating an archive relating to the Welsh experience of the war.
Along with manuscripts and photographs, Arter found a pamphlet entitled The Green Book, dated January 1919 and stamped MI7b: “for private circulation”. ‘I looked for Uncle Jim, but I found AA Milne as well. I also found Cecil Street, the author of the Dr Priestley novels; the frontiersman and author Roger Pocock; the Irish poet Patrick MacGill; and JP Morton of Bystander fame,’ said Arter. “It was a bit like the Magnificent Seven had ridden into town, except that these were more than 20 or so of the greatest literary men of their day all working for MI7b, along with Uncle Jim. “The Green Book was a valedictory in-house magazine probably printed in no more than 20 copies, for each of the people who probably had a farewell dinner at one of the London clubs. In it they vent their spleen and humour at the war and at each other … It’s a priceless document. Great Uncle Jim broke every rule in the book to preserve it.” In a series of poems, Milne, who also worked as a signalling officer during the first world war and served briefly in France, imagines how “some earlier propagandists” might have approached having to “lie” about the “atrocities” of the war. In Captain William Shakespeare, of a Cyclist Battalion, Milne writes: “In MI7B, / Who loves to lie with me / About atrocities / And Hun Corpse Factories. / Come hither, come hither, come hither, / Here shall he see / No enemy, / But sit all day and blether.”
A bear of little brain
In 1926 A A Milne’s timeless children’s classic ‘Winnie The Pooh’ was published. It has been translated into numerous languages and remains a firm favourite with children everywhere. Prior to that, a teddy bear – Edward – made his character début in A. A. Milne’s poem, “Teddy Bear”, in the 13 February 1924 edition of Punch magazine, and the same poem was published in Milne’s book of children’s verse When We Were Very Young in November 1924. Winnie-the-Pooh first appeared by name on 24 December 1925, in a Christmas story commissioned and published by The Evening News (a London newspaper).
‘I am a bear of very little brain and long words bother me’
Often perceived as a cute line for Pooh to say whilst visiting Owl, observers suggest this line bears the weight of Milne’s view of the world and of intellectual class struggles. Much of A A Milne’s work makes references to this struggle – perhaps the direct result of the atrocities he witnessed and his interpretation of what he saw, versus that reported by his superiors, including his Commanding Officer Lieutenant Colonel Collison, when Milne’s infantry platoon left the front-line trenches, only to come under intense German machine gun fire and die before ever they reached their goal, lives expendable and expended.
Where am I going? I don’t quite know.
What does it matter where people go?
Down to the wood where the blue-bells grow.
Anywhere, anywhere. I don’t know.
A A Milne, When We Were Very Young
If there ever comes a day when we can’t be together, keep me in your heart, I’ll stay there forever. A A Mine, Winnie The Pooh
Just as he was settling down to his tea, a shell came over and blew him to pieces.
A A Mine, of his dear friend Ernest Pusch at The Somme.
When I was One I had just begun.
When I was Two I was nearly new.
When I was Three I was hardly me.
When I was Four I was not much more.
When I was Five I was just alive.
But now I am Six, I’m as clever as clever,
So I think I’ll be six now for ever and ever.
A A Milne, Now We Are Six