little to relieve the monotony of the flat 
plain, save the colouring at dawn and dusk, and the appearance of a few 
mahelas floating down stream with their broad sails outspread to catch 
the north-west wind. 
At Kurnah the Palm belt ceases and only at odd places and around 
villages are trees again to be seen. One cannot fail to be struck with the 
enormous possibilities the country offers for cultivation if only 
properly irrigated. Thousands and thousands of acres of the best of soil, 
and everywhere as flat as Salisbury Plain. 
We now begin to see small Arab villages along the banks of the river; 
they look dirty and dilapidated. The Arabs look filthy, but some have 
very pleasant faces, and both men and women impress one with their 
strength. This campaign is of course not only an eye-opener to them but 
also a God-send. They beg and steal on every possible occasion and on 
going through the narrows a lot of amusement is obtained in bargaining 
with them. The troops crowd on to the barges, as they bump along the 
sides of the river banks which are only two or three feet higher than the 
barge, and buy from the Arab women and children running along the
banks selling eggs and fowls; as the demand has risen the prices have 
also advanced, and whereas at the opening of the campaign one could 
buy a dozen eggs for fourpence, by January 1917, I have seen officers 
pay twopence each or more. It is scarcely safe to jump ashore, as any 
moment the boat may launch out again into the middle of the stream, 
but when tied up by the bank waiting for another boat to pass brisk 
business can be carried on. The boats going up usually give way to 
those coming down, as the ones coming down may have wounded and 
sick, and all must be done to get them down to hospital as soon as 
possible, and so the time passes. At one end of the Narrows is Ezra's 
Tomb, a building surmounted by a blue tiled dome, which is evidently 
of no very ancient origin. We were informed that the edifice had been 
erected in memory of Ezra by a wealthy Jew, and that the place had 
become a sort of place of pilgrimage. Clustering round it is a small 
Arab hamlet with the usual sprinkling of Palm trees, and an abundance 
of dirt and filth, without which surely the Arab could not exist. 
[Illustration: The Officers Mess, Falahiyah, The Adjutant, Captain N. 
M. RITCHIE, D.S.O., Studies Military Law.] 
[Illustration: J. M. COWIE, T. HENDERSON, A. A. YOUNG (Killed), 
G. V. STEWART, T. GILLESPIE (Killed).] 
[Illustration: J. M. COWIE, G. V. STEWART, T. HENDERSON, J. H. 
COTTERELL (Killed), H. W. BRUCE (Killed).] 
[Illustration: At The Bar.] 
[Illustration: River Scenes.] 
At the northern end of the Narrows is the village of Qalat Sahib with its 
minarets and lovely reflections. Then, Amara is sighted. We are now 
one hundred and twenty miles from our base and this place makes a 
kind of a half-way house between Basrah and Baghdad, and for the first 
time the battalion lands in Mesopotamia. It was about three o'clock in 
the afternoon that the order to disembark was received. Wonder was 
expressed at the command as everyone knew that this was still a long 
way behind the firing line, and was it the intention to march the rest of
the distance, and if so, why? as we were so much needed. All these 
queries and doubts however were soon put an end to when it became 
known that the Colonel had decided to land and practice an attack. He 
knew that at any moment his Regiment might be thrown into action, 
and as the long journey was found to have a stiffening effect on one's 
limbs he decided on some small practice manoeuvres before the actual 
and real thing took place. 
What a pleasure to get on shore again! At such a moment a regiment is 
almost like a boy's school let out after hours; everyone was in high 
fettle and pleased, our long journey was nearing its end, and very soon 
we would be relieving General Townshend who had been locked up in 
Kut since December 5th. 
By three o'clock all were ashore and an attack on an imaginary enemy 
was practised, and of course victory achieved; but on returning to the 
river, it was found that the boats had moved up a mile or so, and tired 
and weary the Regiment had to go in search of them, and to add to the 
discomfort the rain started to come down, so that by the time everyone 
was on board again at seven-thirty it was dark and the men were wet, 
and a very    
    
		
	
	
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