Obituary
From the 1962 Regimental Chronicle of the Oxfordshire and
Buckinghamshire Light Infantry, by Lieut, Colonel Sir J.E.H. Neville M.C.
MAJOR EDWARD ALEXANDER PACKE, M.B.E., D.F.C., of The End Cottage,
Felpham, Sussex, died in hospital on 20th January (1962) after a long illness.
He was the son of the Reverend William James Packe, M.A., of Stretton
Hall and Glen, Leicestershire, and vicar of Feering, Essex. He was born
on 23rd June 1894 and was educated at Haileybury and Exeter College,
Oxford.
On 6th August 1914 he enlisted in the lst Battalion The Somerset Light
Infantry, then stationed at Colchester in the 11th Brigade of the 4th
Division. His condition, before enlistment, that he should go on active
service was accepted by the commanding officer. So without any training,
save that in his school officers' training corps, Packe was one of 1,100
officers and men who left Harrow to cross the channel on 22nd August to
Havre. The following day his regiment entrained in cattle trucks and
reached Le Cateau on the 24th. Two days later he came under fire in the
battle of Le Cateau. He wrote in a letter home, "It isn't in the bounds
of human possibility to double 400 yards in our equipment (80 pounds
weight) and arrive with strength to shove a bayonet through a piece of
paper." Thereafter he took part in the retreat to the Marne, the advance,
to the Aisne and move north to Ypres.
He survived the first battle of Ypres in October 1914 without a
scratch and described in his diary the heavy fighting at Ploegsteert,
when his company counter-attacked in field service marching order with 50
extra rounds and in sodden greatcoats and later he was a witness of the
truce in the front line at Christmas when "the quiet sounded very
strange." Later in February 1915 he was commissioned and joined the 6th
Battalion of The Dorsetshire Regiment on the 28th and served therein in
the trenches at Wytchaete, St Jean, Voormezeele and Hooge until he
received a regular commission on 17th November 1915 and was transferred
to the 5th Battalion of the Regiment then at Vlamertinghe.
On 19th January 1916 he joined the Royal Flying Corps, first as an
observer and later as a pilot. He recorded in his diary, 26th January, "I
cannot describe my feelings at living out of the reach of shell fire,
being always clean and having a dry, warm bed to go to at night." He was
an observer on a contact patrol on lst July, the first day of the battle
of the Somme. On his return, wounded in the buttock, none would believe
his first report of the battle: "It was an awful sight to see our men
lying out in lines opposite Beaumont Hamel either dead or wounded." On
recovery from his wound he was taught to fly and passed his test for
pilot on 9th November 1916 and on the next day became an instructor with
a total flying time of a little over 20 hours. Those were the days when
pilots flew "across country with a map torn from the back of a Bradshaw
railway guide."
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Grave of Edward Packe at Feering
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He was back in France on 11th August 1917 with 32 Squadron and
promoted captain and flight commander on 10th October. In a single-seater
fighter he was patrolling and fighting through the last spasms of the
third battle of Ypres and recording regularly dud plugs and jammed gun.
Mentioned in dispatches (London Gazette, 20th May 1918) he was awarded
the distinguished flying cross at the end of the war in 1919. After 18
months on the staff at the Air Ministry from April 1918 to October 1919
he was posted to the 52nd at Cork and was cross-posted to the 43rd at
Limerick in July 1920.
The Sinn Fein rebels at this time were waging war against the Royal
Irish Constabulary. The military, called in aid of the civil power, were
forbidden to open fire until fired upon. Packe, appointed intelligence
officer with two non-commissioned officers under command, was in his
element working day and night in close co-operation with the police and
often alone in uniform among a hostile population. Not until murders,
ambushes and kidnappings became very serious were the intelligence
sections allowed to work in plain clothes. It is one thing to face a
known enemy with comrades behind and on the flanks, it is another to
wander alone and a marked man in the dangerous slums of a city such as
Limerick was in those days. So successful was he in his investigations,
in the tracking and harrying of the rebels, that he was given half an
hour to pack and quit the station by the commanding officer
(Lieut.-Colonel Stapleton) on receipt of unimpeachable evidence that his
name was at the top of the rebels' black list. That was in December 1921
and on 1st January 1923 he was awarded the M.B.E. and was the only
officer in the south of Ireland, not serving on the staff, to be so
rewarded for his service in the Sinn Fein rebellion. He was promoted
captain the same day and served with the 43rd until he retired on 2nd
August 1930.
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Like most fearless men, and he was quite fearless, he was gentle, and
to see him handle animals was an experience not to be forgotten, for he
had the gift of winning the confidence of both shy and fierce animals. It
was not surprising that on retirement he went in for fox farming in
Bedfordshire to breed silver foxes for stock. But for all his faith and
patience the farm failed and he got a job with Player's tobacco until
Hitler's War, when he reported at the depot on mobilisation. In September
1939, as a captain aged 45. In December he was posted to France as
A.I.L.O. (believed to stand for air intelligence liaison officer).
Returning through Dunkirk he served for the rest of the war with the
Royal Air Force in England.
He went back to Player's on demobilisation, but in 1956 tuberculosis
in both lungs was discovered. After seven months in hospital he was
discharged cured; but his lungs were so impaired that when he contracted
pneumonitis late in 1957 his condition was considered hopeless. Yet,
against all expectations, he recovered and struggled on, refusing to
surrender to an invalid's life in spite of an operation in April 1961 on
a perforated lung. Then at Christmas he got influenza, which, attacking
his lungs again, overtaxed his heart. He died as he lived, a fearless,
just and upright man and was buried at Feering on 24th January 1962.
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In 1919 he married Claudia, daughter of the Reverend C.W. Barclay,
M.A., vicar of Hertford Heath, and of Florence Barclay, the well-known
novelist. His wife survives him with a son and two daughters.
J.E.H.N.
Jim Neville was a great friend of Edward Packe and must have read the
Diaries.
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