From the moment he stepped out at Samsoun, the movement began.
What shall we say of the "Man at the Helm—the Hero and the Genius? "Were his "Destinies," indeed, "written on the tablets of heaven"; or may he not rather claim:
"I am Master of my Fate
I am Captain of my Soul"
Every detail of the work had to be built up, as it were, stone by stone, entirely afresh—an army to be found anywhere and everywhere from nothing. Yet it was trained and organised to become, what Colonel Mougin tells me, is "the best-disciplined and best-officered army in the world."
Perhaps the Battle of the Sakharia, lasting fifteen days without interruption, may be quoted as the Great Victory. It was certainly one of the battles of this century. When one of the majors asked for instructions about "the line provided for retreat," he was told: "There will be no retreat. Advance, or die in your trenches!"
On the anniversary of the Battle of the In-Enus, Ismet Pasha told me a little about his victory, and what it meant. What victory must mean when you have nothing with which to conquer.
Already the military experts have written pages about the advance and the victory. One day, we hope, "The Pasha" will give us his own version.
How, again, shall we tell the endurance of the people, suffering through long years in silence and alone? To us who could but look on them, pitying and admiring from a distance, it seemed as if someone must get through somehow to offer the hand of friendship and give, at least, heartfelt sympathy. I tried, but it could not be done. Even now, I cannot say all it has cost me to reach Angora!
Mustapha Kemal must put on record "The Birth of
