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Check out http://www.cantinieres.com/ Thomas Cardoza's book on the subject is full of inspirations for figures and dioramas.










The era of Napoleon III has more documented instances of cantinieres getting into combat in Italy, Mexico, and North Africa plus serving in the Crimea and during the Franco-Prussian War ans Paris Commune. Their uniforms were nice plus there are numberous photos of these women. I've spotted cantineres in the details of unit photos.
The French army surpressed the practice of unit cantinieres after 1871 with the final cantinieres becoming more like cafe owners on military bases. Cardoza's book documents the subject well.
Perhaps if mid 1800s France and it's campaigns were better covered by the miniature companies we'd see more figures. I'm not sure that that era is of great interest to collectors.
Interesting subject area this.
I can remember quite vividly being on exercise in a giant field - somewhere in Northern Germany in the 1960's - helping our linemen stringing wire for telephone-teleprinter lines (they were short-handed - so we were all jacks-of-all trades in those days). One of the high-spots of our dusty and hot days - was the appearance of a dark green Naafi wagon with a pop-up side, usually around 1100 hours - driven by what can only be described as a modern Cantiniere. We always managed to migrate to a spot where we knew she would arrive at about mid-morning. You could hear the van coming and see the cloud of dust blowing. She would stop the vehicle ( a bit like a cross between a camper-van and an Ice-cream van) - pop up the side and honk the horn like mad. Inside she had an urn of tea - or instant brown-stuff that was supposed to be coffee - but tasted more like creosote! It looked a bit like this - but darker green and a bit glossier.(The van - not the brown-stuff!)
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Scruffy soldiers would appear from everywhere - and get " a brew and a wad" (That's a cup of tea and a jam doughnut to anyone who doesn't know) - for just a couple of pennies. "Help yourself to sugar lads - but leave my spoon alone" was her cry (in vain though - we always nicked the spoon). I can also remember, that never mind how "homely" the Naafi girl was - she always got "chatted up" by somebody. Well, it's almost obligatory - isn't it? - and you can nick the spoon whilst she's being chatted up! Diversionary tactic - see!
Would love to see one of those in 54mm put on someone's catalogue - I'd buy a castings version - with a gang of Taffs - having a quick scoff - standing around with a mug in one hand - and rasberry jam spread all around their mouths. If you got it down your neck quick enough, you might even get seconds!
Ahhh! - sweet memories..............betcha Tabs will remember that.........jb