The
course at the College was an arduous one, entailing the practical application
of machine guns, mortars, etc. I passed out as Corporal Taylor, Instructor in
the S.A. Instruction Corps, and was seconded to the Lyttelton Air Schools,
where I lectured the future pilots in the rudiments of infantry warfare.
My
sojourn there went off well and I was promoted to the rank of Sergeant. This
was important to me as it meant more pay.
I was
unfortunate enough to get blood poisoning in my foot and landed up in the sick
bay with a temperature of 104F. I received no medication and after a couple of
days I enquired from the staff sergeant in charge about a medical doctor
attending to me. I was told that the medical officer on duty was playing
billiards and could not be disturbed. the doctor eventually came round and
prescribed M&B tablets (an antibiotic) which did the trick.
My stay
at the Air School was uneventful until I was called to Headquarters and told
that I was to report to a selection board being held at the Military College
for an officers training course. The upshot was that I was enrolled as a Cadet
Officer and spent four months at the Military College.
Jack in his 2nd Lt's Uniform |
I
eventually passed out as Second
Lieutenant T.P. Taylor. After some time at the College, I was given the
opportunity of going on active service in
a combatant capacity and flew to the Middle East with a group of officers.
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