By taking a fresh look at the letters and diaries of the BEF soldiers
who fought this war, Kevin Smith has uncovered first person accounts
long undisturbed in the archives of the Imperial War Museum. There is
humor: tales of city dwellers learning to ride horses. There is pathos:
men returning from leave, freshly married, to be killed by a random
shell. Above all, there is the human reaction to the stench, to the mud,
to the lousy food and oh yes the lice, too. The little details carry the
narrative forward, such as the incessant presence of 'bully' or using
jam to flavor just about anything. Bread covered with mud, baths in
whisky barrels, little pet dogs: they are all here. This book touches on
all the great controversies--the bad leadership, the soldiers sent to be
slaughtered, the first use of the tank, and so forth, but just enough
ensure the reader understands the problem. The contemporary photographs
strongly demonstrate daily life in the trench. This is a welcome
addition to the human side of this monstrously inhuman event.