The portions of the book that contain what York says happened are from 7 to 9 October 1918 are found in four sections. Pages 215 – 135 and 270 – 278 are what is presented as being York’s war diary, the later apparently a mixture of war diary and postwar comments. On pages 236 and 237 appear to be York’s post war writings and on pages 260 – 269 what I will consider the most important York document; his 1919 US Army investigation statement.
I say that the 1919 statement is the most important because it is was given only a few moths after the fight when the events would have been fresh in York’s mind and before he was elevated to hero status and legend.
So, we will now look at the 1919 US Army statement and compare that later to what the book says York wrote in his diary. Here is what York says in the book as a prelude to presenting the US Army investigation records:
“The complete official record of the story has to include one more document. My own account as it was takened down at Divisional Headquarters a short time after the fight. I don't much care to publish the first part of it. But it is a part of the document and is an exact copy of the original, which is in the War Department in Washington, and I ain't got no right to leave any of it out. I have to publish it all or not, at all. So I have no choice but to put it all in. I might say that this is the first time that this document has ever been published.”
This is the US Army investigation introduction to York’s statement:
“The records of the 82nd Division reveal no more extraordinary act of individual gallantry and achievement than is accredited, after careful investigation, to Sergeant Alvin C. (No. 1,910,426) York, Co. G, 328th Infantry. York is a farmer, 31 years old, whose home is located at Pall Mall, Tenn., in the mountainous and northeastern corner of the state.
On the 8th of October, 1918, York was a corporal in G Company, 328th Infantry. This company was the left assault company of the 2nd Battalion, which jumped off from the crest of Hill 223 just north of Chatel Chehery and attacked due west, with its objective, the Decauville Railroad, two kilometers due west. The success of this assault had a far reaching effect in relieving the enemy pressure against American forces in the heart of the Argonne Forest. The local success achieved by this battalion was, in itself, of outstanding proportions. About 300 prisoners were taken and nearly 200 dead Germans left on the ground and material captured which included four 77’s a trench mortar battery, a complete signal outfit and 123 machine guns. The attack was driven through in spite of resistance of a very savage character and most destructive enemy machine gun and artillery fire. The battalion suffered enfilade fire from both flanks.
The part which Corporal York individually played in this attack is difficult to fully estimate. Practically unassisted, he captured 132 Germans (three of whom were officers), took about 35 machine guns and killed no less than 25 of the enemy, later found by others on the scene of York’s extraordinary exploit. York is well known in his section of Tennessee for his remarkable skill with both rifle and pistol.
The following story had been carefully checked in every possible detail from headquarters of this division and is entirely substantiated.
Although Sergeant York’s statement tends to underestimate the desperate odds which he overcame, it has been decided to forward to higher authority the account given in his own words:”
Here is York’s 1919 statement:
“Sergeant Harry M. Parsons was in command of a platoon of which my squad was a part. This platoon was the left support platoon of G Company, my squad forming the extreme left flank of the platoon. The valley was covered by machine gun fire from the right (pointing at the map), from the front and from the left front. Machine guns from the left front were causing a great deal of damage to our troops advancing across the valley. Sergeant Parsons was ordered to advance with his platoon and cover our left flank. As the fire was very hot in the valley, we decided to skirt the foot of the hill on our left and thereby gain some protection. We had advanced a little ways up to about here (pointing at the map) when we were held up by machine guns from our left front her (pointing at the map). Sergeant Parsons told Sergeant Bernard Early to take two squads and put these machine guns out of business, my squad, being the left squad, was one of those chosen.
We advanced in single file. The undergrowth and bushes here were so thick that we could see only a few yards ahead of us, but as we advanced, they became a little thinner. In order to avoid frontal fire from the machine guns, we turned our course slightly to the left, thereby working around on the right flank of the machine guns and somewhat to their rear, which caused us to miss these forward guns (pointing at the map). As we gained a point about here (pointing at the map and designating a point somewhat in the rear of the machine guns), we turned sharply to the right oblique and followed a little path which took us directly in rear of the machine guns. As we advanced we saw two Boche with Red Cross bands on their arms. We called to them to halt, but they did not stop and we opened fire on them. Sergeant Early was leading and I was third. As I said before, we were proceeding in single file. We immediately dashed down a path, along which the Boche were running, ad crossed this stream (pointing at the map). The Boche then turned to the right and ran in the direction from which they had come. When we reached the point where they turned, we stopped for half a second to form a skirmish line. I jumped about four paces away from a sergeant and we told the other men to scatter out because we thought there was going to be a battle and we did not want to be close together. As soon as we formed our skirmish line we burst through the bushes after the Boche.
This little stream of which I spoke runs through a gulch into the valley. On either side of the stream there was a little stretch of flat level ground, about twenty feet wide, which was covered with extremely thick bush. On the east bank of the stream was a hill having an exceedingly steep slope. The hill was somewhat semi-circular in shape and afforded excellent protection to anyone behind it. Along the top of the hill were the machine guns firing across the valley at our troops.
We burst through the undergrowth and were upon the Germans before we knew it, because the undergrowth was so thick that we could only see a few yards ahead of us. There was a little shack thrown together that seemed to be used as a sort of P.C. by the Germans. In front of this, in sort of a semi-circular mass, sat about seventy-five Boche, and by the side of the commanding officer and two other officers. The Boche seemed to be having some kind of conference.
When we burst in on the circle, some of the Boche jumped up and threw up their hands, shouting ‘Kamerad’. Then the others jumped up, and we began shooting. About two or three Germans were hit. None of our men fell.
Sergeant Early said: ‘Don’t shoot any more. They are going to give up anyhow’, and for a moment our fire ceased, except that one German continued to fire at me, and I shot him. In the meantime, the Boche upon the hill with the machine guns swung the left guns to the left oblique and opened fire on us. I was at this time just a few paces from the mass of Boche who were crowded around the P.C. At first burst of machine gun fire from the machine guns, all the Boche in this group hit the ground, lying flat in their stomachs. I, and a few other of our men, hit the ground at the same time. Those who did not take cover were either killed or wounded by the Boche machine-gun fire, the range being so close that the clothes were literally torn from their bodies. Sergeant Early and Corporal Cutting were wounded, and Corporal Savage was killed. In this first fire we had six killed and three wounded. By this time, those of my men who were left had gotten behind trees, and two men sniped at the Boche. They fired about half a clip each. But there wasn’t any tree for me, so I just sat in the mud and used my rifle, shooting at the Boche machine gunners. I am a pretty good shot with the rifle, also with the pistol, having used them practically all my life, and having had a great deal of practice. I shot my rifle until I did not have any more clips convenient and then I used my pistol.
The Boche machine gun fire was sweeping over the mass of Germans who were laying flat, and passing a few inches over my head, but I was so close to the mass of Germans who were lying down that the Boche machine gunners could not hit me without hitting their own men. There were about fifty Boche with the machine guns and under the command of a lieutenant. By this time, the remaining Boche guns had been turned around and were firing at us, and the lieutenant with eight or ten Germans armed with rifles rushed towards us. One threw a little grenade, about the size of a dollar and with a string that you pull like this when you want to explode it, at me, but missed me by a few feet, wounding however, one of his own men.
I just let the Boche come down the hill and then I poured it into them with my pistol, and I am, as I said before, a pretty good shot with the pistol. I shot the lieutenant, and when he was killed the machine gun fire ceased. During the fight, I kept hearing a pistol firing from the midst of the Boche who were lying on the ground. This was evidently the commanding officer shooting, as he was the only one in the crowd armed with a pistol, and all of his clips were empty when I examined them later.
When the machine guns ceased firing the commanding officer, who spoke English, got off the ground and walked over to me. He said: ‘English?’ I said: ‘No, not English’. He said: ‘What?’ I said: ‘American’ He said: ‘Good Lord’. Then he said: ‘If you won’t shoot any more, I will make them give up’, and I said: ‘well, all right, I will treat you like a man’, and he turned around and said something to his men in German, and they all threw off their belts and arms and the machine gunners threw down their arms and came down the hill.
I called to my men and one of them answered me from over here, another from over here and another here (they were pretty scattered), and when they come to me, I found that there were six left besides myself.
We searched the Boche and told then to line up in column of twos. The Boche commanding officer wanted to line up facing north and go down through the valley along the road which runs by the foot of the hill, but I knew if they got me there it would be as good as they wanted on account of the machine guns on the opposite slope, so I said, “No, I am going this way”, which was the way I had come, and which led through the group of machine guns placed here (pointing at the map), which seemed to be outpost guns. We had missed this machine gun nest as we advanced, because we had gone further to the left.
When we got the Boche lined up in a column of twos, I scattered my men along and at the rear of the column and told then to stay well to the rear and that I would lead the way. So I took the commanding officer and the other two officers and put one in front of me and one on each side of me, and we headed the column. I did that because I knew that if I were caught on the side of the column, the machine gunners would shoot me, but that if I kept in the column, they would have to shoot their officers before they could kill me. In this manner we advanced along a path and into the machine gun nest which is situated here (pointing at the map). The machine gunners, as I said before, could not kill me without killing their officers, and I was ready for them. One aimed a rifle at me from behind a tree, and, as I pointed my pistol at him, the commanding officer said: “If you won’t shoot any more, I will tell then to surrender”. He did and we had them in our column.
I then reported with the prisoners to the Battalion P.C. They were counted and there were 132 of them. I was there ordered to deliver the prisoners to Brigade Headquarters, which I did, and returned to my company the next morning.”
His statement is followed by these comments. It is unknown if this is part of the US Army report or Skeyhill’s words, but I will assume it was written by the US Army.
“It is further interesting to note that Sergeant York was a member of the Church of Christ in Christian Union. During the training days at Camp Gordon, Atlanta, Ga., he informed his company commander of his church affiliations, and was seriously troubled by the fact that one of the fundamental tenets of this faith is a pronounced opposition to war. This continued to cause York the most genuine perplexity, although he carefully refrained from accepting the military status of conscientious objector, declaring that he proposed to obey all orders while a member of the Army. His mental doubts were finally dissipated by his company commander in a long interview before embarking at Camp Upton, N. Y., at the end of which York stated that the purposes of American participation were of such a character that he felt himself able to take his part with a clear conscience.”
This is followed by an additional statement from York:
“Supplementary statement by Sergeant Alvin C. (1,910,426) York, Company G, 328th Infantry:
After the German captain had made the Germans remaining on the hill surrender and the firing stopped, Corporals Early and Cutting came up toward me. Corporal Cutting said: I'm hit and hit bad, and Corporal Early said: 'York, I am shot, and shot bad. What shall I do? I told him: You can come out in the rear of our column with the other boys. Private Donohue helped Corporal Early out to the edge of the woods, where they met a stretcher bearer from G Company with a stretcher, and Corporal Early was carried back to Chatel Cheherry, when the German prisoners carried him to the ambulance. Corporal Early was shot through the lower body. Corporal Cutting was shot three times in the left arm. Private Muzzi was shot in the shoulder. Corporal Cutting and Private Muzzi walked out themselves. No German wounded, as far as any of us know, came out with our prisoners. The wounded German lieutenant was brought out, I think, afterwards by German prisoners who went back for him. When we got back to the Battalion P. C., the prisoners were counted by Lieutenant Woods and Lieutenant Garner. Lieutenant Woods told us to take them to the Battalion P. C. and Colonel Wetherill told us to take them to Brigade Headquarters at Varennes. Another group of prisoners were added to those we had and I turned over at Varennes 208 prisoners to the Military Police, and a receipt was given to Corporal Clark, who had joined us after the fight was over. The prisoners which were captured and which were counted at the Battalion P. C. by Lieutenants Woods and Garner, I am told, amounted to 132. I counted them roughly by myself and thought there were about 146."
I say that the 1919 statement is the most important because it is was given only a few moths after the fight when the events would have been fresh in York’s mind and before he was elevated to hero status and legend.
So, we will now look at the 1919 US Army statement and compare that later to what the book says York wrote in his diary. Here is what York says in the book as a prelude to presenting the US Army investigation records:
“The complete official record of the story has to include one more document. My own account as it was takened down at Divisional Headquarters a short time after the fight. I don't much care to publish the first part of it. But it is a part of the document and is an exact copy of the original, which is in the War Department in Washington, and I ain't got no right to leave any of it out. I have to publish it all or not, at all. So I have no choice but to put it all in. I might say that this is the first time that this document has ever been published.”
This is the US Army investigation introduction to York’s statement:
“The records of the 82nd Division reveal no more extraordinary act of individual gallantry and achievement than is accredited, after careful investigation, to Sergeant Alvin C. (No. 1,910,426) York, Co. G, 328th Infantry. York is a farmer, 31 years old, whose home is located at Pall Mall, Tenn., in the mountainous and northeastern corner of the state.
On the 8th of October, 1918, York was a corporal in G Company, 328th Infantry. This company was the left assault company of the 2nd Battalion, which jumped off from the crest of Hill 223 just north of Chatel Chehery and attacked due west, with its objective, the Decauville Railroad, two kilometers due west. The success of this assault had a far reaching effect in relieving the enemy pressure against American forces in the heart of the Argonne Forest. The local success achieved by this battalion was, in itself, of outstanding proportions. About 300 prisoners were taken and nearly 200 dead Germans left on the ground and material captured which included four 77’s a trench mortar battery, a complete signal outfit and 123 machine guns. The attack was driven through in spite of resistance of a very savage character and most destructive enemy machine gun and artillery fire. The battalion suffered enfilade fire from both flanks.
The part which Corporal York individually played in this attack is difficult to fully estimate. Practically unassisted, he captured 132 Germans (three of whom were officers), took about 35 machine guns and killed no less than 25 of the enemy, later found by others on the scene of York’s extraordinary exploit. York is well known in his section of Tennessee for his remarkable skill with both rifle and pistol.
The following story had been carefully checked in every possible detail from headquarters of this division and is entirely substantiated.
Although Sergeant York’s statement tends to underestimate the desperate odds which he overcame, it has been decided to forward to higher authority the account given in his own words:”
Here is York’s 1919 statement:
“Sergeant Harry M. Parsons was in command of a platoon of which my squad was a part. This platoon was the left support platoon of G Company, my squad forming the extreme left flank of the platoon. The valley was covered by machine gun fire from the right (pointing at the map), from the front and from the left front. Machine guns from the left front were causing a great deal of damage to our troops advancing across the valley. Sergeant Parsons was ordered to advance with his platoon and cover our left flank. As the fire was very hot in the valley, we decided to skirt the foot of the hill on our left and thereby gain some protection. We had advanced a little ways up to about here (pointing at the map) when we were held up by machine guns from our left front her (pointing at the map). Sergeant Parsons told Sergeant Bernard Early to take two squads and put these machine guns out of business, my squad, being the left squad, was one of those chosen.
We advanced in single file. The undergrowth and bushes here were so thick that we could see only a few yards ahead of us, but as we advanced, they became a little thinner. In order to avoid frontal fire from the machine guns, we turned our course slightly to the left, thereby working around on the right flank of the machine guns and somewhat to their rear, which caused us to miss these forward guns (pointing at the map). As we gained a point about here (pointing at the map and designating a point somewhat in the rear of the machine guns), we turned sharply to the right oblique and followed a little path which took us directly in rear of the machine guns. As we advanced we saw two Boche with Red Cross bands on their arms. We called to them to halt, but they did not stop and we opened fire on them. Sergeant Early was leading and I was third. As I said before, we were proceeding in single file. We immediately dashed down a path, along which the Boche were running, ad crossed this stream (pointing at the map). The Boche then turned to the right and ran in the direction from which they had come. When we reached the point where they turned, we stopped for half a second to form a skirmish line. I jumped about four paces away from a sergeant and we told the other men to scatter out because we thought there was going to be a battle and we did not want to be close together. As soon as we formed our skirmish line we burst through the bushes after the Boche.
This little stream of which I spoke runs through a gulch into the valley. On either side of the stream there was a little stretch of flat level ground, about twenty feet wide, which was covered with extremely thick bush. On the east bank of the stream was a hill having an exceedingly steep slope. The hill was somewhat semi-circular in shape and afforded excellent protection to anyone behind it. Along the top of the hill were the machine guns firing across the valley at our troops.
We burst through the undergrowth and were upon the Germans before we knew it, because the undergrowth was so thick that we could only see a few yards ahead of us. There was a little shack thrown together that seemed to be used as a sort of P.C. by the Germans. In front of this, in sort of a semi-circular mass, sat about seventy-five Boche, and by the side of the commanding officer and two other officers. The Boche seemed to be having some kind of conference.
When we burst in on the circle, some of the Boche jumped up and threw up their hands, shouting ‘Kamerad’. Then the others jumped up, and we began shooting. About two or three Germans were hit. None of our men fell.
Sergeant Early said: ‘Don’t shoot any more. They are going to give up anyhow’, and for a moment our fire ceased, except that one German continued to fire at me, and I shot him. In the meantime, the Boche upon the hill with the machine guns swung the left guns to the left oblique and opened fire on us. I was at this time just a few paces from the mass of Boche who were crowded around the P.C. At first burst of machine gun fire from the machine guns, all the Boche in this group hit the ground, lying flat in their stomachs. I, and a few other of our men, hit the ground at the same time. Those who did not take cover were either killed or wounded by the Boche machine-gun fire, the range being so close that the clothes were literally torn from their bodies. Sergeant Early and Corporal Cutting were wounded, and Corporal Savage was killed. In this first fire we had six killed and three wounded. By this time, those of my men who were left had gotten behind trees, and two men sniped at the Boche. They fired about half a clip each. But there wasn’t any tree for me, so I just sat in the mud and used my rifle, shooting at the Boche machine gunners. I am a pretty good shot with the rifle, also with the pistol, having used them practically all my life, and having had a great deal of practice. I shot my rifle until I did not have any more clips convenient and then I used my pistol.
The Boche machine gun fire was sweeping over the mass of Germans who were laying flat, and passing a few inches over my head, but I was so close to the mass of Germans who were lying down that the Boche machine gunners could not hit me without hitting their own men. There were about fifty Boche with the machine guns and under the command of a lieutenant. By this time, the remaining Boche guns had been turned around and were firing at us, and the lieutenant with eight or ten Germans armed with rifles rushed towards us. One threw a little grenade, about the size of a dollar and with a string that you pull like this when you want to explode it, at me, but missed me by a few feet, wounding however, one of his own men.
I just let the Boche come down the hill and then I poured it into them with my pistol, and I am, as I said before, a pretty good shot with the pistol. I shot the lieutenant, and when he was killed the machine gun fire ceased. During the fight, I kept hearing a pistol firing from the midst of the Boche who were lying on the ground. This was evidently the commanding officer shooting, as he was the only one in the crowd armed with a pistol, and all of his clips were empty when I examined them later.
When the machine guns ceased firing the commanding officer, who spoke English, got off the ground and walked over to me. He said: ‘English?’ I said: ‘No, not English’. He said: ‘What?’ I said: ‘American’ He said: ‘Good Lord’. Then he said: ‘If you won’t shoot any more, I will make them give up’, and I said: ‘well, all right, I will treat you like a man’, and he turned around and said something to his men in German, and they all threw off their belts and arms and the machine gunners threw down their arms and came down the hill.
I called to my men and one of them answered me from over here, another from over here and another here (they were pretty scattered), and when they come to me, I found that there were six left besides myself.
We searched the Boche and told then to line up in column of twos. The Boche commanding officer wanted to line up facing north and go down through the valley along the road which runs by the foot of the hill, but I knew if they got me there it would be as good as they wanted on account of the machine guns on the opposite slope, so I said, “No, I am going this way”, which was the way I had come, and which led through the group of machine guns placed here (pointing at the map), which seemed to be outpost guns. We had missed this machine gun nest as we advanced, because we had gone further to the left.
When we got the Boche lined up in a column of twos, I scattered my men along and at the rear of the column and told then to stay well to the rear and that I would lead the way. So I took the commanding officer and the other two officers and put one in front of me and one on each side of me, and we headed the column. I did that because I knew that if I were caught on the side of the column, the machine gunners would shoot me, but that if I kept in the column, they would have to shoot their officers before they could kill me. In this manner we advanced along a path and into the machine gun nest which is situated here (pointing at the map). The machine gunners, as I said before, could not kill me without killing their officers, and I was ready for them. One aimed a rifle at me from behind a tree, and, as I pointed my pistol at him, the commanding officer said: “If you won’t shoot any more, I will tell then to surrender”. He did and we had them in our column.
I then reported with the prisoners to the Battalion P.C. They were counted and there were 132 of them. I was there ordered to deliver the prisoners to Brigade Headquarters, which I did, and returned to my company the next morning.”
His statement is followed by these comments. It is unknown if this is part of the US Army report or Skeyhill’s words, but I will assume it was written by the US Army.
“It is further interesting to note that Sergeant York was a member of the Church of Christ in Christian Union. During the training days at Camp Gordon, Atlanta, Ga., he informed his company commander of his church affiliations, and was seriously troubled by the fact that one of the fundamental tenets of this faith is a pronounced opposition to war. This continued to cause York the most genuine perplexity, although he carefully refrained from accepting the military status of conscientious objector, declaring that he proposed to obey all orders while a member of the Army. His mental doubts were finally dissipated by his company commander in a long interview before embarking at Camp Upton, N. Y., at the end of which York stated that the purposes of American participation were of such a character that he felt himself able to take his part with a clear conscience.”
This is followed by an additional statement from York:
“Supplementary statement by Sergeant Alvin C. (1,910,426) York, Company G, 328th Infantry:
After the German captain had made the Germans remaining on the hill surrender and the firing stopped, Corporals Early and Cutting came up toward me. Corporal Cutting said: I'm hit and hit bad, and Corporal Early said: 'York, I am shot, and shot bad. What shall I do? I told him: You can come out in the rear of our column with the other boys. Private Donohue helped Corporal Early out to the edge of the woods, where they met a stretcher bearer from G Company with a stretcher, and Corporal Early was carried back to Chatel Cheherry, when the German prisoners carried him to the ambulance. Corporal Early was shot through the lower body. Corporal Cutting was shot three times in the left arm. Private Muzzi was shot in the shoulder. Corporal Cutting and Private Muzzi walked out themselves. No German wounded, as far as any of us know, came out with our prisoners. The wounded German lieutenant was brought out, I think, afterwards by German prisoners who went back for him. When we got back to the Battalion P. C., the prisoners were counted by Lieutenant Woods and Lieutenant Garner. Lieutenant Woods told us to take them to the Battalion P. C. and Colonel Wetherill told us to take them to Brigade Headquarters at Varennes. Another group of prisoners were added to those we had and I turned over at Varennes 208 prisoners to the Military Police, and a receipt was given to Corporal Clark, who had joined us after the fight was over. The prisoners which were captured and which were counted at the Battalion P. C. by Lieutenants Woods and Garner, I am told, amounted to 132. I counted them roughly by myself and thought there were about 146."
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