<h2>CHAPTER VIII.</h2>
<div class="center"><span class="smcap">The Feast of the Passover.</span></div>
<p>At this time G.H.Q. was situated at a place called
Bir Salem (the Well of Peace), ten miles to the
east of Jaffa, and as, after my interview, I had the whole
day before me, I borrowed a motor-car and paid a flying
visit to Jerusalem, some thirty miles away to the eastward.
I will not attempt to describe here what I felt
as I approached the Holy City, along the winding road
which leads up to it through the rocky Judæan
mountains.</p>
<p>I entered the old walled city through the Jaffa Gate,
and was soon buried in its gloomy bazaars and labyrinthine
passages, seeking out the old historic spots which
I had reverenced from the days of my youth. I had but
a few hours for my explorations, but they were about the
busiest hours I ever spent, and although I have paid
many visits to Jerusalem since that date I have not forgotten
the glamour thrown over me by my first visit to
these sacred shrines and temples of antiquity.</p>
<p>I left Jerusalem at three in the afternoon and was back
in my camp at Helmieh within twenty-four hours.</p>
<div class="figcenter"> <SPAN href="images/i083.jpg"><ANTIMG src="images/i083-t.jpg" width-obs="400" height-obs="233" alt="" /></SPAN> <span class="caption"><br/>JERUSALEM</span></div>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_63" id="Page_63">[63]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>The Battalion was attached to the School of Instruction
at Zeitoun (close to Helmieh), which was an unfortunate
arrangement, for our requirements were not
attended to, and we were often kept idle for long periods
owing to want of equipment, such as rifles, etc., to
enable the men to fire their musketry course. There
was no excuse for this, for there was plenty of equipment
of all kinds in the Ordnance Stores at Cairo. It
was the fault of the vicious system of having to get
everything we wanted through the School of Instruction,
whose staff did not seem to think that our requirements
needed speeding up. It was not until Brigadier-General
A. B. Robertson assumed command of the
school that matters were mended, for this officer took a
very friendly interest in us and did everything in his
power to help us along.</p>
<p>The Feast of the Passover was celebrated during our
stay at Helmieh. Thus history was repeating itself in
the Land of Bondage in a Jewish Military Camp, after
a lapse of over 3,000 years from the date of the original
feast.</p>
<p>I had considerable trouble with the authorities in the
matter of providing unleavened bread. However, we surmounted
all difficulties, and had an exceedingly jovial
first night, helped thereto by the excellent Palestinian
wine which we received from Mr. Gluskin, the head of
the celebrated wine press of Richon-le-Zion, near Jaffa.
The unleavened bread for the battalion, during the eight
days of the Feast, cost somewhat more than the ordinary
ration would have done, so I requested that the excess
should be paid for out of Army Funds. This was refused
by the local command in Egypt, so I went to the H.Q.
Office, where I saw a Jewish Staff Officer, and told him
I had come to get this matter adjusted. He said that,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_64" id="Page_64">[64]</SPAN></span>
as a matter of fact, he had decided against us himself.
I told him that I considered his judgment unfair, because
the battalion was a Jewish Battalion, and the Army
Council had already promised Kosher food whenever it
was possible to obtain it, and it would have been a deadly
insult to have forced ordinary bread upon the men during
Passover. I therefore said that I would appeal against
his decision to a higher authority. He replied, "This
will do you no good, for you will get the same reply
from G.H.Q." He was mistaken, for I found the
Gentile, on this particular occasion, more sympathetic
than the Jew, and the extra amount was paid by order
of the Q.M.G., Sir Walter Campbell.</p>
<p>During our stay at this camp we were reviewed by
H.R.H. the Duke of Connaught, and, towards the end
of May, by the Commander-in-Chief, General Allenby.
Both these officers expressed themselves as pleased with
the smart soldierly appearance and steadiness of the
men, the Duke of Connaught remarking that "the men
all appeared to be triers."</p>
<p>Towards the close of our training at Helmieh, and
just as I was beginning to congratulate myself that the
battalion was shaping well and would soon be fit for
the front, I was staggered by the receipt of a letter from
G.H.Q. which aimed a deadly blow at our very existence.
It was nothing less than the proposal to break
up the battalion and allow the men to join Labour
units! This was undoubtedly a clever move on the part
of the Staff to rid themselves of the Jewish problem and,
at the same time, bring the derision of the world upon
the Jew.</p>
<div class="figcenter"> <SPAN href="images/i087a.jpg"><ANTIMG src="images/i087a-t.jpg" width-obs="400" height-obs="271" alt="" /></SPAN> <span class="caption"><br/>THE BATTALION ON PARADE</span><br/><br/></div>
<div class="figcenter"> <SPAN href="images/i087b.jpg"><ANTIMG src="images/i087b-t.jpg" width-obs="400" height-obs="278" alt="" /></SPAN> <span class="caption"><br/>TOMB OF RACHEL, NEAR BETHLEHEM<br/> (<i>See page</i> <SPAN href="#Page_93">93</SPAN>)</span></div>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_65" id="Page_65">[65]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>It put me in a very difficult position, for I felt very
keenly that, if the battalion were disbanded and turned
over to Labour units, it would throw an indelible stigma
on Jewry.</p>
<p>I felt that it was my duty to protect the battalion from
the disgrace that would attach to it if it could be said
that the only Jewish unit raised for war purposes had
refused to fight—even for Palestine.</p>
<p>I therefore ordered a parade of the men by Companies,
and got the officers to point out to the men their
sacred duty, and gave instructions for any malcontents
to be sent before me for a final appeal. Only twelve
men were found who wished to join a Labour unit, and
to these twelve (I thought the number appropriate, as
it was one for each tribe) I made a strong personal
appeal, and after I had pointed out, in the best language
at my command, what a stigma they were placing on the
battalion, and on their fellow Jews throughout the
world, ten saw the error of their ways and cheerfully
said they wished to do their duty as soldiers, and continued
serving with the battalion, and I am glad to be
able to place on record that these ten did very well afterwards
in the field, one of them making the supreme
sacrifice. Two only remained obdurate to all appeals,
and insisted on being posted to a Labour unit, and I
think Jewry should remember them to all time. Their
names and numbers, and the evil which they did, are
recorded in the chronicles of the battalion. They were
turned out of the camp and drafted to a Labour unit
at a moment's notice, just as if they had been lepers.</p>
<p>Towards the end of April, 1918, we were delighted to<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_66" id="Page_66">[66]</SPAN></span>
welcome the 39th Battalion from England, under the
command of Lieut.-Colonel Margolin, D.S.O., and
with them as M.O. I was glad to see Captain R.
Salaman. We gave the new arrivals a very hearty welcome,
the band of the 38th Battalion playing them into
Camp amid great enthusiasm.</p>
<p>There was much friendly rivalry between these Jewish
Battalions, and honours were about easy in our sporting
competitions. We gave one or two "At Homes," to
which all Cairo seemed to flock, and I am sure our good
Cairene friends were favourably impressed with what
they saw of the Jewish Battalions at work and play.</p>
<p>Just about this time we were visited at Helmieh by
Dr. Weizmann, Mr. Joseph Cowen, and Mr. Aaronson.
All three gave addresses to the men. Mr. Aaronson
moved his audience to fury by graphically describing the
torture which the Turks had inflicted on his aged father
and young sister in Palestine, because they had dared
to help England. Mr. Aaronson lived to see his home
land freed from the Turk, but soon afterwards lost his
life in an aeroplane disaster while crossing from England
to France.</p>
<p>Dr. Weizmann has done much and suffered much
since he addressed us on that peaceful evening in the
Egyptian desert. If he could have foreseen everything
I doubt if even his undaunted soul would have faced unblenched
all the trials and tribulations which have fallen
to his lot since he undertook the arduous task of leading
his people back to the Land of Israel. His task has
been, if anything, more difficult than was that of the
great Lawgiver. The latter had only to surmount the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_67" id="Page_67">[67]</SPAN></span>
obstinacy of one Pharaoh, while Dr. Weizmann had to
overcome that of thousands—not a few of them being
Jews!</p>
<p>What a pity it was that the modern leader had not the
power to dispense a few of the plagues which Moses
eventually found so efficacious. It is a striking testimonial
to the genius of Dr. Weizmann that so much has
already been accomplished towards the Restoration;
the fact that the Jewish people are now within sight of
their hearts' desire is, without doubt, mainly due to the
patient, persistent, and able diplomacy of this brilliant
leader.</p>
<p>It must not be forgotten, however that he was at all
times, and often in the teeth of bitter opposition, given
the ready help and sympathy of Mr. Lloyd George and
Sir Arthur Balfour.</p>
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