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Oosthove Farm, where this poem was written, straddles the French\/Belgium border approximately 50km south east of Dunkirk. The Battalion HQ moved there in December 1915, shortly after Lieutenant Ferguson had joined, with the men billeted in huts around the farm. To the north east of Oosthove lies Ploegsteert, or Plug Street as the British soldiers referred to it, and the wood that bears its name was just behind the front line and criss-crossed with support and communication trenches. To the south lies Armentieres, which had experienced fierce fighting in October 1914 as the Allies and Germans had each tried to outflank the other in the so-called race to the sea. By April 1916 the front line had solidified just to the east of the town that \u2018sleeps on the brink of hell\u2019.<\/p>\n
The 9th Battalion stayed at Oosthove for five months until May 1916, allowing time to settle in and witness the coming of spring. The work undertaken was typical of a Pioneer battalion: repairing trenches, building shelters and securing ammunition dumps. Although the \u2018fields new greened with springing corn\u2019 and \u2018skylarks, hung in air, awake the morn\u2019 hint at a relatively quiet period, during April alone the battalion suffered two men killed and 18 wounded, keeping Lt. Ferguson busy in his role as Medical Officer.<\/p>\n
By Craig Durham, The Highlanders’ Museum (Queen\u2019s Own Highlanders Collection) Volunteer<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_image src=”https:\/\/www.thehighlandersmuseum.com\/newversion\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/Ploegsteert-Sht-28SW-1.jpg” alt=”Ploegsteert Sht 28SW” title_text=”Ploegsteert Sht 28SW” show_in_lightbox=”on” align=”center” _builder_version=”4.10.6″ _module_preset=”default” global_colors_info=”{}”][\/et_pb_image][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][\/et_pb_section][et_pb_section fb_built=”1″ _builder_version=”4.9.7″ _module_preset=”default” background_color=”#e5e5e5″ custom_padding=”27px|||||” locked=”off” global_colors_info=”{}”][et_pb_row _builder_version=”4.9.7″ _module_preset=”default” custom_padding=”||3px|||” global_colors_info=”{}”][et_pb_column type=”4_4″ _builder_version=”4.9.7″ _module_preset=”default” global_colors_info=”{}”][et_pb_text quote_border_color=”#b89632″ _builder_version=”4.10.6″ _module_preset=”default” text_line_height=”2em” 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