1899 - From the letters writer by Lt Col Park in Ladysmith
It poured with rain heavily from early yesterday morning till about three this morning, and we all had a most wretched day and night. The trenches in the posts were all full of water, and everybody was soaked to the skin all the time, and very few have got diy clothes to change into. It was impossible to light fires, so only cold food could be had, and we were very thankful when this morning dawned with a clear sky, and now there is a fine hot sun, and all the blankets and kit of all sorts are drying beautifully.
It was too thick and wet for any signalling all yesterday, but we hear that the 2nd battalion, with the whole of General Hildyard’s brigade, is at Colenso, only about eighteen miles off, so that something must happen in the next day or two. All I want at present is to get some news through and letters from you, and be able to send you news that we are all right; everything else may wait so far as I am concerned. I should like to know if I am in the Gazette yet, but that will come in time. It will be very funny if the two battalions meet out here, and what a quacking there will be when they do! I think it is very likely that the relieving force will not come in here at all, but will hover round the outside of the Boer lines and harass them, and try to cut across and seize the railway north of Elandslaagte, and cut off the Boers’ communications by railway, which would prevent their getting supplies and oblige them to retire, and then we should move out and all fall on them together. I hear that they, the Boers, are in a terrible state from dysentery and want of good food, as it is, and that the filth and general insanitariness of their big camps is indescribable. Our men are doing very well in the food line, and are getting each day a small ration of either bacon, jam or cheese and pickles, in addition to the ordinary meat and potatoes, and we still get good bread daily, so that we have nothing to complain of. I hope I shall see General Hildyard. I want to hear something of my Teddy. I wonder if Colonel Hamilton, of the Queen’s has brought Gingerina out with him. I should like to get her back and take her to India with me. She would be a real joy. I asked leave to keep our little tents up this morning as they were so wet, and was told I could keep them up altogether as they are hidden from view of the enemy’s gun, and being khaki they don’t show. It makes such a difference, having a comfortable place to go and sit in during the day, and being able to read and write peacefully.