Bullets and billets

Saturday 14th June 2008, 9:00AM BST.

0567708.jpgEileen and her parents, Elsie and Osmond Le Page, pictured in 1942 in the garden of the farm. (0567708)

ON A sunny Saturday afternoon, albeit one subject to short, sharp showers, White Gable at Les Prevosts has many qualities that suggest the word, ‘idyllic’.

It is a slightly higgledy-piggledy property, with the main house gable-on to the road and various smaller buildings – including the dower house – gathered around it.

The fields at the back are dotted with yellow wild flowers, the pink blooms of a camellia are holding their own in the face of the sudden soakings and a tall holly tree stands defiant.

The property’s age is suggested by crumbling stone wheels lying around the yard, along with a collection of more recent marine propellers. There is a wooden wheelbarrow, a broom plant sheltering by a wall and, as further evidence that this is Guernsey, a cabbage palm.

To confirm the general location, as cars start to arrive, the faces that emerge from them include HM Greffier Ken Tough and Occupation Museum proprietor Richard Heaume. This is a visit by the Channel Islands Occupation Society to the farm owned by Eileen Keen, who died in October, and the visit has been arranged by her son, Richard Keen, the well-known diver, who is welcoming the visitors, dressed in his trademark Guernsey and red woollen hat.

As we crowd into a stable, Mr Keen gives a short talk to introduce the informal exhibition he and his family have set up, with old photographs and sheets of A4 printed paper fixed to the walls.

0567714.jpgJack Keen in his naval uniform. (0567714)

Here in the stable, the theme is the Occupation. Next door, in a house where the kitchen contains a full-size, plumbed-in bath, it is farming and the general history of the property and the area.

Eileen Le Page was born in 1920 and her family moved to the farm when she was two.

Jack Keen was a Yorkshireman, one of 14 children, who had run away from home as a teenager and made his way to Guernsey. He met his future wife at the beginning of the Second World War, just before he was to join the armed forces, when she knocked on his door while collecting money for the Christian charity, Missions to Seamen. Such an impression did Eileen make that, even though he hardly knew her apart from seeing her in local shops, when he was about to leave the island, Jack asked her father if he could write to her while he was away.

It took Eileen two months to decide to enter into the arrangement, but eventually the correspondence began, even when Red Cross letters were the only option and they limited the writer to 25 words.

When the war was over, the couple got married, moved to Winchester for six months and then returned to White Gable, where Eileen’s parents had moved into the dower house so that she and Jack could use the main building.

Jack took over the running of the farm and expanded the horticultural side from one greenhouse to seven, being one of the first to move from fruit to the relatively profitable roses.

0567710.jpgEileen and Jack pictured in 1945, having just got engaged. (0567710)

The German occupying forces had to have somewhere to store ammunition and chose the Les Prevosts area to do that, digging out pits beneath the elm trees that hung over the hedges at that time.

Walking around the fields today, one would never know, even when Mr Keen points out the locations. The only visible feature that seems out of place – and even then, we would never have realised if he hadn’t told us – is the presence of granite chippings in the soil, which mark the path of a railway that was laid across the land. Tractors and rototillers churn up this noisy evidence from time to time.

Diary Extracts

When Richard Keen was putting his late mother’s effects in order, he came across much of the material that formed the exhibition, including diaries. The following are extracts from the one kept from 1941 to 1944 by his grandmother, Elsie Le Page;

16 July
Lorries carting ammunition all day and storing it in Mr Le Cheminant’s field, bordering our drive.

17 July
As we were having breakfast, two officers arrived at the front door and asked to see over the house and they ordered us to empty the drawing room, as they were going to billet five or six soldiers in it to go on guard around the ammunition.
The room had to be ready by 5, so we telephoned to Roy Le Lacheur, who was staying at Wilfred Le Page at Les Grantez, to come and help us and it was cleared in the morning. We changed the carpet for the one in our bedroom, as it wasn’t so good, and put two armchairs and a table and small chairs. The soldiers arrived at 10 past four and fortunately the officers who had come in the morning were not there, so they didn’t know about the change of carpets etc.
At 4.30 the room was complete, with double bunks for six. There are soldiers billeted in all the houses near and around the church and chapel and in the schools in every parish. Seven soldiers arrived at 6.

12 August
The guard has been augmented to 10 men, three on guard each time – they change every two hours.
The labour squad is building sheds in wood and covering them with corrugated iron and the sides in felt. They have removed and used the corrugated iron that we use to cover the haystack and we don’t know if they will return it in time for us to cover the stack.

27 August
Two pictures in walnut frames are missing from the hall, so some of the guards must have taken them.

28 August
Five hens are missing.

10 September
Found one of the soldiers with Osmond’s old mac under his arm as I was returning from milking at 8am, so I went to tell the sergeant, but he didn’t seem to do anything about it. I managed to get it back. Then at 9.30 Osmond told me that the war map in the wash house was gone. We didn’t get it back.

20 October
Dining room window has been opened and a soldier entered and stole some grapes. I told the sergeant, who reported it to headquarters and at 6 two officers and an officer of the German police came to investigate.
They questioned me quite a lot and tried to confuse me.
We have had to make a written report – they said we were right to report it, as it had to be stopped.
I also told them that the guards were using much too long pieces of wood which they put up the chimney and if they were not careful, it would catch on fire.

22 October
I awoke at 6 o’clock and saw the space near the fireplace in our bedroom (i.e. the spare room) all red, so I woke Osmond and said the room was on fire. We jumped out of bed and threw a quilt over the flames and while Osmond went to get the guard to help,
I telephoned for the Fire Brigade.
It was pitch dark, so we lit lanterns, as there was no electricity at that time, and the guard carried buckets of water and kept the quilt saturated until the brigade arrived. Eileen and I took up the stair carpets and the brigade arrived shortly afterwards. They cut the flooring and part of the beams and soon had the fire under control.
The other engine arrived half an hour after everything was over – they had lost their way. It was a lucky thing that we were sleeping in that room, otherwise the place would have been alight and the roof was thatched: the Germans were in the room below and wouldn’t have noticed anything.

4 November
Aunty Min passed away in her sleep at Le Bocage, St Martin’s. She was staying at Lil’s at Le Repos, but they had to move house three weeks ago, as the Germans wanted the house. She was 81. She was buried at 11 o’clock on Thursday at St Andrew’s in Alf’s vault. She had asked to be buried there.

15 November
Eileen’s new ‘Vito’ mattress and base arrived from Fuzzey’s.

22 November
Received two payments from the States for billeting the soldiers at 2/6 [12.5 pence] per day.

4 December
Osmond noticed three of the drawing room curtains have gone, wrote to the Billeting Officer about them and also about the WC, which needs cleaning out.

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