Todesschlucht, the "Death Ravine" .... there were many at Verdun....
Pionier Max Stark was awarded the Bavarian Silver Bravery medal for digging comrades out of a collapsed bunker during an enemy bombardment.
An unknown Bavarian Soldier who served in the same
division as Stark described the conditions in the ravines during the
week during which Stark won his medal.
"On the 20th of May 1916 we paraded past our Commanding General. We were a
lusty, lively column marching in the spring sunshine. A few days later half
of the men were either dead or rolling in pain and blood on the terrible
battlefield at Verdun. The other half? Well, the next few weeks of hell
would take care of them, melting, shrinking their numbers to almost nothing.
Above: A wartime postcard showing Pioniers attempting to dig survivors out of a collapsed bunker during a savage bombardment
"Verdun! The grave of thousands of our best men! The symbol for the most
terrible war. Yet before her altar I go down on bended knees because I love
her with all my old soldiers heart...
Why? Because there, in the
ravines of the dead, while the furious battle raged, we knew a total inner
silence, a silence we have never known since, the silence men know when they
prepare to die.... when all things puerile and ugly fall away and a man
becomes a child of his God. Verdun, what a overpowering and violent experience! We had never felt closer to God and we asked him not to save us,
but for much more! We asked that he give us an inner strength to do our
heavy and arduous duty....
I page through my diary from those times. On
each page the horror stares out at me, the horror that grabbed our throats
like a wild animal trying to steal our breath, our sanity. I hear the
ceaseless explosions of the shells, the whizz and whistle of shrapnel, the
drone of shells passing overhead. I see the unending fire, smoke and haze
that filled the Chauffour and Albain ravines, see the companies as they
advance through the ravines of death, sense the waves of destruction rolling
over us, smell the rotting bodies, the stink of explosives and gas, feel the
horror in the throat as the explosions cover us in earth and shredded flesh,
see the drawn, hard, dirty faces of the living and the pale, unmoving forms
of the legions of dead. Stammering, calls, the whimpering of the wounded
"Take me back, don't let me die here!" and I see us, exhausted, near
collapsing as we carry the wounded back...
Leiber, Jäger,
Southerners, Northerners, Flamethrower troops, Pioneers, ... they ran
through the Ravines with us, attacking, being thrown back, attacking
again...."
A rare Bavarian silver bravery medal award document to Pionier May Stark. The citation was as follows:
Stark, Max Pionier in the 3rd field company, 1st Bavarian Pioneer Battalion.
In peacetime a worker in Munich. Born on the 30th of December 1893 in
Eichstatt, Mittelfranken.
Pionier Stark of the 3. bayerische Feld Pionier
Kompagnie showed excellent conduct on the 26th of May 1916 when he
voluntarily braved the heavy enemy artillery fire to dig out two comrades
out of a collapsed position. He managed to free them, one of them still
alive. Stark was wounded in the action."