The War History of the 1st/4th Battalion, the Loyal North Lancashire Regiment now the Loyal Regiment (North Lancashire), 1914-1918 — Themes and Context
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Early History and Training in England.
The Loyal North Lancashire Regiment has a peculiar history, being descended from the old 47th, the Lanarkshire[A] Regiment, and the 81st, the Loyal Lincoln Volunteers.
In 1881, when these two Regiments were at their Depot at Preston, it was found convenient to amalgamate them, and they became the 1st and 2nd Battalions of the North Lancashire Regiment. The Lincolnshire men were not pleased at having to drop the epithet “Loyal” (conferred on them[B] in memory of an occasion during the Peninsular War when, on volunteers being told to step one pace forward, the entire Battalion moved forward one pace), and they placed their views before the War Office, with the result that the new formation was allowed to retain the epithet, and it became the Loyal North Lancashire Regiment. This little outline of its history explains why the 1st Battalion’s March-past is “My love is like a red, red rose,” generally known as the “Red Rose,” and the 2nd Battalion’s “The Lincolnshire Poacher.”
A Volunteer Rifle Corps was formed in Preston in 1859 as a consequence of the talked-of possibilities of a French invasion. This Corps continued in existence as a Volunteer Corps until the territorialisation of Regiments about the year 1878, when it became a Volunteer Battalion of the Loyal North Lancashire Regiment; later, on the formation of the Territorial Force it became the 4th (T.) Battalion of the same Regiment.
This Territorial Battalion succeeded to the traditions of the amalgamated units, and strove as best it might to emulate its Regular Battalions, but the Territorial scheme did not produce the full complement of officers and men, and it should be realised that those who served in it prior to the war did so in the face of a certain amount of ridicule, gave up nearly the whole of their spare time to camps and drills, and in most cases were seriously out of pocket over the whole business.
With the exception of a Company which was sent to South Africa to reinforce the Regular Battalion, the unit had not seen active service prior to August, 1914, but those who then belonged to it were keen, and had, in the face of discouragements, done their level best to master their job.
The beginning of August, 1914, found the Battalion, under strength in officers and men, in camp at Kirkby Lonsdale. When war was declared on the 4th of August, and the Territorial Force was embodied, the 4th were hurriedly recalled, and took up their quarters in the Public Hall, Preston. Within two or three days they had recruited to strength in all ranks, and had volunteered, practically to a man, for service abroad. Photographs of the original roll signed on that occasion will be found immediately preceding Chapter I.
That first fortnight in the Public Hall will never be forgotten by any of those who went through it. The Companies lived, ate, and slept on the floor, or on the benches in the gallery; the officers slept on the floor of one of the crush-rooms, and the whole business was a bit of a nightmare, but we were firmly under the impression at that time that any day might bring orders to go abroad, and we were kept fully equipped and issued with ammunition according to the mobilisation scale then in force.
On the 8th August, the Battalion paraded in the Market Square, Preston, and the colours were handed over to the Mayor for safe custody, no one at that time foreseeing that they would remain there for just on five years. A photograph of the colours appears as a frontispiece to this book: in the fulness of time, no doubt, the battle honours earned by the Battalion in the Great War will be embroidered upon them.
On the 22nd August, we moved down to Swindon, where the Battalion remained for nearly three months, billeted in schools, training, and generally improving discipline, but it was very difficult to get much real work done, as detachments were sent off to guard the main line of the Great Western Railway. These detachments, on the whole, had a pretty good time, as they were stationed at various places along the Thames Valley and the local people took a great interest in them, and were most hospitable. They learnt a good deal, especially in getting used to night sentry work, but no one was sorry when in November they were recalled and the Battalion moved as a whole to Sevenoaks.
Here we were allotted good training grounds and serious training was possible. Though the nature of the billets, mostly empty houses, threw us much on our own resources, it had the advantage that we began to learn to make ourselves comfortable under any circumstances.
The preface to this regimental history states its purpose plainly: to supply a complete and authentic record for the people of Preston and district. The compilers acknowledge the book is not as complete as they would wish, particularly regarding casualty names. This candor sets expectations for a work that prioritizes local memory over exhaustive detail.
The dedication, addressed to comrades who have gone forward to the Unknown Land, with the rear party left behind to clean up and hand over, establishes a voice that is both reverent and wry. This tone recurs in the diary extracts, where matter-of-fact reports of shelling and guide wires sit alongside laconic observations about exhaustion and reorganization.
A Local Battalion's Voice
The opening pages immediately root the reader in a specific place and time. The epigraph from Captain Hodgson in 1648, comparing Lancashire foot to stout men and brave plunderers, links the battalion to a longer regional martial tradition. The preface then narrows the focus to the original local Territorial Infantry Battalion, emphasizing that this is a chapter of local history. The dedication's metaphor of a rear party cleaning up after the main body has moved on gives the entire narrative a sense of belated witness. Readers should note how the compilers frame themselves as survivors tasked with recording, not as omniscient historians.
The diary entries that follow adopt a clipped, operational tone. Phrases like the situation was reported quiet at 7:30 a.m. and no signs of the enemy found reveal a world of routine punctuated by sudden violence. The repeated mention of guide wires—used to maintain cohesion and give confidence—becomes a quiet motif for the battalion's methodical approach to chaos.
Structure and the War Diary
The bulk of the text appears to be extracted from the battalion's war diary, with entries dated and organized by day. The excerpt from 21st–22nd September shows a typical pattern: a morning report of quiet, followed by patrols, then a decision to attack or conform to neighboring units, and finally a night of reorganization. The diary records casualties with stark brevity—Killed: Second Lieutenant H. Holden and two Other Ranks. Wounded: Two Other Ranks—without elaboration. This restraint places the burden of interpretation on the reader.
The compilers occasionally insert explanatory notes, such as the comment that many men had become merged in Battalions on either flank. Such asides hint at the difficulty of tracking individuals in the fluid conditions of battle. The diary's focus on tactical movements—guide wires, leap-frogging waves, alignment adjustments—gives a ground-level view of how the battalion operated, but rarely explains the strategic context. First-time readers may need to consult a map of the Ypres salient to follow references to Keir Farm, Schuler Farm, and Hill 37.
Recurring Details: Guide Wires and Exhaustion
One of the most striking recurring details in the excerpt is the use of guide wires. On 21st September, guide wires of a fixed length were taken out by posts in advance, and the rear wave advanced along them by platoons. The next night, wires were laid from the main line to isolated Lewis gun posts to ensure cohesion and give confidence. This practical innovation becomes a symbol of the battalion's resourcefulness under pressure. The diary also notes that owing to the exhaustion of several Officers in the line, two were brought down for a rest to Battalion Headquarters. Such human details are rare but telling.
The diary's language is consistently understated. The enemy's artillery was quiet during the night, but our own was very busy, apparently with gas shells. The word apparently suggests uncertainty, a reminder that even the diarists did not have a complete picture. Readers should watch for these small admissions of limited knowledge, which distinguish the account from later, more polished histories.
What the Excerpts Leave Unsaid
The excerpts provided cover only a small portion of the battalion's service, from 1914 to 1918. The preface mentions a delay in publication and acknowledges the book's incompleteness, particularly regarding casualty names. The diary entry from September shows the battalion reorganizing after heavy fighting, but does not explain what led to the situation where many men were merged into other units. The reference to the 1/8th King's Liverpool Regiment and 2/5th Lancashire Fusiliers indicates a complex tactical picture that the diary assumes the reader knows.
First-time readers should be aware that the history likely contains many such gaps. The compilers' decision to print the war diary with minimal editing means the narrative can feel disjointed. However, this very rawness gives the account its authenticity. The reader is placed in the position of a staff officer trying to piece together events from fragmentary reports. The guide wires that appear so prominently in the diary are a fitting metaphor for the history itself: a set of lines laid down to help later readers find their way through the confusion.
Approach this history as a primary source rather than a polished narrative. The diary entries reward careful reading for their small details—the guide wires, the exhaustion of officers, the quiet nights punctuated by shelling. The preface and dedication frame the work as a local memorial, so readers should pay attention to what is included (tactical movements) and what is omitted (strategic overviews, personal stories of individual soldiers). The book's value lies in its unvarnished record of how one Territorial battalion endured the war, day by day.
I keep thinking about that battalion history, how its quiet preface and scattered diary voices made loss feel almost ordinary. Something similar lingers in The Story of a Siberian Exile; Followed by a Narrative of Recent Events in Poland — Reading Notes—not the war itself, but the long, cold waiting afterward. Both leave you with silence where you expected an ending.
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