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Sergeant Richard
Gaulke
My name is
Richard Gaulke.
I was born on 23
November, 1886
in the city of
Linz
am Rhein (Regierungsbezirk
Cöln), just
south of
Bonn.
My parent’s
names are Peter
and Ruth Gaulke.
Prior to his
early
retirement, due
to failing eyes,
my father was a
civil servant (Beamter)
with the
Deutsche Post.
That is a fairly
modest position
for the father
of a Küerassier.
However, I was
fortunate enough
to have good
connections on
my Mother’s side
of the
family—through
her grandmother,
Amanda Wendt.
A few distant
relatives of the
Wendt family
have served in
the 8th
Kür. Regiment,
including a
distant cousin,
Oskar, who
served for a
while as
Wachtmeister of
the 3rd
Squadron.
With the help of
these relatives,
I succeeded in
serving with the
regiment during
my three years
of compulsory
service period:
1906-1909.
Following my
service, I
attended the
Universität zu
Cöln, where I
studied
economics (Diplom
Volkswirt).
In early 1913 I
graduated from
the University
and began my
career with the
Rheinische
Landesbank.
There, I worked
in the loan
department,
ensuring that
the bank’s
deposits were
being put to
good work.
I was with the
bank until the
outbreak of the
war, when I was
called up for
active service
with the
regiment.
In 1911 I met my
wife, Laurence,
in Strassbourg,
while attending
a university
dance in that
city.
We married in
1913, shortly
after my
employment.
She is from Lorraine, and she speaks
more French than
German.
Initially, this
was very
difficult, as my
French is very
poor, but she
has mastered
German
beautifully.
After we
married, we
relocated to the
city of
Cöln,
where we live in
a small flat in
a quite part of
town.
I have one son,
Gerhard, who was
born in February
1917.
He is now a
little more than
one year old,
but I have not
seen him since
birth.
He appears to be
healthy, in
spite of the
deprivation on
the home front.
There is not
much to say
about my war
experiences.
The war has been
hard on my
physically,
because of my
poor
constitution and
my tendency for
bronchitis.
There was one
strong gas
attack, in
particular, that
incapacitated me
for more than a
month in late
1915.
While I could
probably get a
job at home
because of these
afflictions, it
is not so bad
serving in the
Kürassiere.
Everybody is
making
sacrifices in
this war, so I
will continue to
fight for the
Fatherland.
For a brief
time, I followed
in my cousin’s
footsteps, as I
became acting
Wachtmeister of
the 3rd
Squadron in
March 1918.
From mid 1915
until August
1917 I served as
a simple
Unteroffizier.
Then on 20
August 1917 I
was unexpectedly
promoted to
Sergeant of the
3. Eskadron
after Sgt.
Henkel was
transferred to
Depot duty.
The Gaulke
family has
experienced many
hardships as a
result of the
war.
Among my closest
relatives was my
cousin, Rolf
Gaulke, who died
in the Champagne in 1917.
He lived in
Baden,
and served with
the 111th
Infantry
Regiment.
We wrote often,
and we had
always hoped
that we would
get leave at the
same time.
However, that
never happened.
C’est la guerre!
[Historical
notes:
1)
My grandmother’s
maiden name
really was
Wendt, but I
have no proof of
relationship to
Wachtmeister
Wendt
photographed in
the regimental
history.
2) The reference
to Rolf Gaulke
is to my earlier
reenacting
persona in the
111th
Inf. Regt.
3) There is a
German named
Richard Gaulke
buried in the
German cemetery
at Belleau.
He died in July
1918, fighting
the Americans.
I do not have
additional
details about
his life.]
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