A bit off topic but more evidence that medal ribbons were handed out in the field in South Africa. The matter is mentioned in the third paragraph of a letter from Percy Powley of the RHA, written at Kroonstad and dated August 24th, 1901. The letter was reproduced in the South London Press of October 5th, 1901. Below is the letter in its entirety but I have highlighted the pertinent sentence in red:
Dear Will – Just a few lines to let you know that I am still in the best of health at present, and hope you are the same. I am sorry I could not write since I wrote you last, as we have been on the tramp a great deal, so that we hardly had time to do our own washing; but at last they have given our section a chance, and put us on garrison duty at this lively place. It’s a grand life. We have nothing to do but water our horses, feed them, and then play football. We only send one gun out a time. We have just heard one of our drivers is seriously wounded, but that is nothing – we always hear that – but I am glad to say I am very lucky. The nearest I have had to my skin is through the sleeve of my jacket, although I have had one horse killed under me, and another had his off hind leg shattered by a shell from one of the Boer’s Long Toms.
What do you think to the war now? It is still terrible fighting everywhere, but they are cowards to the backbone. They cannot face one of the dear old khakis. There are 10,000 of them down Cape Colony, and there are troops going down after them, and I see that they have put the famous cavalry leader down there (General D. French).
We were out at the diamond mines near Rhenoster Kop last week. We had a fine time out there living on roast turkey and fowl every day. They are serving out our medal ribbons this week, and it is orders that all troops out here have got to wear it. I expect they will soon be giving us our medal with all the bars on, I have got five to come – Relief of Kimberley, Paardeberg, Driefontein, Johannesburg and Diamond Hill.
I think that is all I have to say at present, hoping that aunt, uncle, Fanny and Ern are in the best of health, and don’t forget to give my love to all. Although I am about 7,000 miles away from the “dear old land”, I forget nobody, so good-bye all. I remain your loving and affectionate cousin, PERCY POWLEY.