over the hills to support the Anzacs, and when they
tried to pass through a narrow defile south of Nebi
Musa it was found that the enemy covered the approach
with machine guns, and progress was stopped dead until,
during the early hours of the following morning, some
of the Londoners’ artillery managed by a superhuman
effort to get a few guns over the mountains to support
the cavalry. By this time the Turks had had enough
of it, and while it was dark they were busy trekking
through Jericho towards the Ghoraniyeh bridge over
the river, covered by a force on the Jebel Kuruntul
track which prevented the left column from reaching
the cliffs overlooking the Jordan valley. By dawn
on the 21st Nebi Musa was made good, the 1st Australian
Light Horse Brigade and the New Zealand Brigade were
in Jericho by eight o’clock and had cleared
the Jordan valley as far north as the river Aujah,
the Londoners holding the line of cliffs which absolutely
prevented any possibility of the enemy ever again
threatening Jerusalem or Bethlehem from the east.
This successful operation also put an end to the Turks’
Dead Sea grain traffic. They had given up hope
of keeping their landing place on the northern shores
of the Dead Sea when we took Talat ed Dumm, and one
hour after our infantry had planted themselves on
the Hill of Blood we saw the enemy burning his boats,
wharves, and storehouses at Rujm el Bahr, where he
had expended a good deal of labour to put up buildings
to store grain wanted for his army. Subsequently
we had some naval men operating motor boats from this
point, and these sailors achieved a record on that
melancholy waterway at a level far below that at which
any submarine, British or German, ever rested.
CHAPTER XIX
THE TOUCH OF THE CIVILISING HAND
It is doubtful whether the population of any city
within the zones of war profited so much at the hands
of the conqueror as Jerusalem. In a little more
than half a year a wondrous change was effected in
the condition of the people, and if it had been possible
to search the Oriental mind and to get a free and
frank expression of opinion, one would probably have
found a universal thankfulness for General Allenby’s
deliverance of the Holy City from the hands of the
Turks. And with good reason. The scourge
of war so far as the British Army was concerned left
Jerusalem the Golden untouched. For the 50,000
people in the City the skilfully applied military pressure
which put an end to Turkish misgovernment was the
beginning of an era of happiness and contentment of
which they had hitherto had no conception. Justice
was administered in accordance with British ideals,
every man enjoyed the profits of his industry, traders
no longer ran the gauntlet of extortionate officials,
the old time corruption was a thing of the past, public
health was organised as far as it could be on Western
lines, and though in matters of sanitation and personal
cleanliness the inhabitants still had much to learn,
the appearance of the Holy City and its population
vastly improved under the touch of a civilising hand.
Sights that offended more than one of the senses on
the day when General Allenby made his official entry
had disappeared, and peace and order reigned where
previously had been but misery, poverty, disease,
and squalor.