Thrilling Story of Engagement

Private J. Parkinson, B Coy., Gordon Highlanders, who was invalided home wounded in the thigh, gave this letter to Mr. W. G. Temple of West View, Bedlington, before recovering and returning to the war:-
"We formed part of the 3rd Division of the Expeditionary Forces and landed at Boulogne on the 13th August, 1914. We marched up country to St. Quentin and took the train from there. We spent a week billeting at farms in the mining districts of Hyons Cypoli. At Hyons Cypoli we stopped four hours. The miners brought us wine and various other luxuries. At 6 o'clock on the 21st August we marched into Mons and our company was billeted at a large house supposed to have been vacated by a German.
While there we saw a German aeroplane pass over and we heard our troops on the left flank open fire upon it. As soon as the firing ceased we went to bed, but were called to arms at 2.30 a.m. We went right out for one mile along the main road to the right of Mons and started to entrench there, leaving the Middlesex and the Royal Irish in reserve. We got no breakfast and the cookers commenced to prepare dinner - in fact very few of us had watches, and we had lost account of time altogether. The Royal Irish were having dinner in an orchard close at hand.
There was a wood situated about 1,400 yards in front of our position, and the Germans opened fire out of the wood with their machine guns and artillery. A Lance-corporal, two privates and myself were sent out as a picket or scouting party. We were out about 15 minutes and had got about half-a-mile in front and were talking to some civilians when the Germans opened fire upon us. We turned round and doubled back to the trenches after seeing Germans moving in column out of the wood. As soon as our report was given we opened rapid fire. Long before this we had heard the heavy guns playing on Mons. We hung on in the trenches and kept on firing until 12 a.m. At 6 p.m. Major Simpson and a private went down to the village to seek more ammunition, but a shell burst very near and struck both of them. They were taken to hospital and a short while after we heard the hospital blown up.
The enemy, who completely outnumbered us, were pressing us hard, but we hung on until 12.30. We had almost given up and thought we were cut off when the word came to retire. We retired along the main road and the rest of the battalion retired until 4 a.m.
We lay in a field for two hours, but the German artillery got upon us. Some made trenches but had to leave them. Behind Hyons Cypoli we made more trenches, and our artillery (18 pounders) took up position behind us. The German artillery took up a position behind a pit heap, but were silenced in half-an-hour. We entrenched for one hour in a railway cutting, but were forced to retire along it, owing to the shells bursting around us. We kept on retiring all the day and the next day (Tuesday.)
Our company was billeted in a village. The majority of us had a good sleep in the barns. We were called out the next morning, and we went into the trenches in a cornfield a little to the left of the village. There was a railway in front of us and a wood and turnip field on the right.
The transporters and the cookers were left in the village to look after the dinner. Dinner was almost ready for serving when a shell burst in the midst and did a great deal of damage. We held on until 4.30, when the Major, who was wounded, ordered us to retire. The rest of the battalion were trapped. We retired and fought our way to Senlis. Captain Marshall, bayoneted in the back, was captured and imprisoned in a house. The house was either shelled or fired, but Captain Marshall escaped and managed to get back to the British lines. This gallant officer is now in command of the 175 survivors out of 1,100.
The R.A.M.C attempted bravely to do their work, but were seldom able to get near the wounded. They were instantly fired upon by the Germans; in fact, I don't think a single medical officer attached to the brigade survived.
At Senlis, we, the wounded and unfit, thought we were going to Paris, but were sent to Havre. We were sent in the St. Andrew to Southampton and from there by hospital train to Waterloo Station. We were then taken by motors to St. Thomas' Hospital, where we received the best of treatment.

On Wednesday 22nd August, 1917, the parents of Private G. Barnfather, living at Gordon Street, Choppington, were notified by Lieut. Walton of the West Riding Regiment, that their son had been killed. In his letter Lieut. Walton stated that the deceased soldier was one of the best in his section, and expressed his symphony with the parents.
Previous to enlisting, Mr. Barnfather was in Durham College. He received his earlier education in the Choppington Council School under Mr. Grocock. He gained a scholarship at Morpeth Grammar School, tenable for four years. He taught in Choppington Council School for twelve months, afterwards going to Durham College, where he was when war broke out.
He enlisted in the 7th Northumberland's and was made a Corporal in August, 1916. He went out to France and was transferred to the Scout Section (Headquarters Coy) of the West Riding Regiment (Duke of Wellington's.)
One of his fellow scouts, Private W. McHugh, son of County Councillor Andrew McHugh, who was wounded in March, 1917, writing of his chum, said: "He is a wonderful chap, full of life, always cheery, always ready and one of the first to discern the movements of the enemy. His ability is marvellous, he is the life and soul of the section."
The following letter were also received by Mr. and Mrs. Barnfather, from Lieut. Walton.
Dear Mrs. Barnfather - Probably you will have had notification by now of the sad death of your son, Lance Corporal Barnfather. I have charge of the section in which he has served for some months and he has always been one of my best and cheeriest men. I have felt his loss very much, but to you his death must be a great blow indeed. May I express to you my deep sympathy in your bereavement.   Yours etc. J. C. Walton. Lieut.
The following letter was sent by H. Hincliff of the Scout Section.
Dear Mr. and Mrs. Barnfather - No doubt by the time you get this letter you will have heard about your son's death. It is with deepest regret I have to write to you, but the Scout Section, West Riding Regt., send their deepest sympathy. He was a fine lad and a good soldier. He was a friend of everyone he met. He was always cheerful whatever the times were. I hope it will help to relieve you when you know that he died a soldiers death, fighting for his King and Country. We feel his loss very much. Our Scout Sergeant C.C. Chambers was killed at the same time.   Yours etc. H. Hincliff.