Looking Back

This blog features poems by a native New Englander and octogenarian, as he looks back on the stomping grounds of his youth -- Chaffee's Woods, Kent Heights, Beach Pond, Escoheag, Wood River -- and his army days in Europe towards the end of WWII.
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Wednesday, August 24, 2011

MY ARMY DAYS: WWII (71-80)





            -71-
And once the trees had all been cleared
We came down from the hills
And moved along much faster now
Accompanied by tanks.
We once were stopped in a village
Where snipers held us up
But heavy tank fire into town
Convinced the Krauts to quit.

But soon we reached the dragon teeth
That lined the Siegfried Line.
It was then that we all did know
We were in Germany
Which outfit had first crossed the line
Will never now be known
The skipper called for us to halt
And move into the woods.

We stayed in this spot for a day
Until ‘twas figured out
Which outfit would make the attack
Into the Siegfried Line.
We rested back just far enough
So we would not be hit
And somehow knew with certainty
That we would be the ones.

            -72-
And sure enough when darkness came
Our leaders spoke to us
And said that we’d attack at six
After a huge barrage.
This time we were not that concerned
About our losing feet
For when artillery hit that hard
It would explode the mines.

And so we ate some C-rations
That just had been brought up
Then sat around and quietly
Did speak of times gone past
Of our girlfriends, and also wives
We reminisced a lot
Then turned into our cold gas capes
And spent a chilly night.

At four o’clock we all arose
And got some K’s to eat
The mortar squads were still attached
As they had always been
First and third in skirmish line
Would make the first attack
While second platoon was in reserve
To fill in any gaps.

            -73-
And so we waited once again
For our artillery
And promptly at five forty-five
It came down with a bang
The noise was unbelievable
The cordite stench was bad
But right on time, at six o’clock
We started our attack.

The artillery lifted as we moved
And threw shells to the rear
While we with useless mortars could
Do nothing to help out.
But many of our riflemen
Had spotted a pillbox
And if we could take that one out
We could move right ahead.

Then one who had a satchel charge
Did creep up to its side
And threw that charge into the slit
And – bang – that box was ours.
We then moved quickly up the hill
Right thru the dragon teeth
Our engineers came right behind
And blew some all to bits.

            -74-
The tankers now went right on through
And we just followed them
Our casualties in this attack
Were not one single man.
We then got back onto the road
And moved along all day
The Krauts had seemingly pulled out
And were in full retreat.

We then continued on our way
And came upon a sight
Of what artillery can do
To a convoy in flight.
There were wagons just everywhere
But most along the road
Both men and horses had been caught
By that terrific fire.

We had a slow time passing through
The damage was so great
But some Kraut wagons did contain
The blankets for their group
And these we took most gratefully
For nights were very cold
But then we heard we were pinched out
And would stay put a while.

            -75-
Then when we reached the little town
Of Dimbach, we were told
To spend the time just rounding up
The horses that survived.
We also used the horses to
Flush out some hidden Krauts
The remnants of the Tenth Mountain
The one we just destroyed.

I never had been on a horse
But Borders showed me how
He had ridden most of his life
I took his training well.
And then one day while we were out
Just riding thru the hills
We saw a couple of Kraut troops
And took them prisoner.

I dismounted from my horse
And held the two at bay
While Borders rode back into town
To find out what to do.
I learned that they were Polish troops
And had been forced to serve
They wanted to surrender to
The first Ami they saw.

            -76-
And so we turned them over to
Prisoner Detention
And then the two of us went out
To round up all the strays.
And these we turned into the town
To use as they saw fit.
And so we were afoot again
And finally got some rest.

We stayed there for about a week
We packed up all our gear
Then left in trucks on Easter morn
To go across the Rhine.
We rode all day and when night came
We crossed it on pontoons
And all the trucks had half-lights on
As we headed into Worms.

We traveled just about all night
And when the dawn did break
We halted in a little town
To catch some sleep and wait
It must have been late afternoon
When we did get the call
To move, and so we headed east
But this time ‘twas by foot.

            -77-
Now Würzburg was our latest goal
It lay upon the Main
But in between were villages
And each had to be cleared
So we devised a strategy
For taking these small towns
We’d move in column on the road
Until we got some flack.

Then two platoons would form a line
Extending right and left
And we’d set up all three mortars
In the best place we could
The skirmish line did then move out
With scouts out way ahead
And if resistance then was met
They all would go to ground.

Now it was then our mortar squads
Would show what they could do
And for the first time in this war
A section we became.
We had our three guns all lined up
In close proximity
To fire wherever needed most
And only on command.

            -78-
We then received our fire requests
Directly from platoons
And when they asked us for support
We always did the same
We set up for four hundred yards
Then drove the base plate in
By firing first with a charge four
Which sent those rounds way out

Which always made the Germans think
We hadn’t spotted them
Then each gunner would set his sight
Level and on base stake
But this time he would use charge one
To reach four hundred yards
Then each squad would fire a round
Thirty seconds apart.

And as the rounds would hit and burst
Each leader would adjust
To hit the Krauts with the next round
Without a bracket first.
When all were ready – they were fast –
We’d all get set to fire.
Each assistant held one armed round
And waited my command.

            -79-
I dropped my arm, they dropped their rounds
And all were on their way
We watched to see where they would land
And then fired for effect
Five rounds now went out of each gun
Before the first did hit
And when those rounds dropped in so fast
The Krauts just up and quit.

Our riflemen then started in
And moved in very fast
Before the Krauts decided that
They may have quit too soon.
The bed sheets started coming out
White flags were everywhere
It’s then we knew the town was ours
We moved to clean it out.

We captured many prisoners
In that one town alone
Then sent them off to prison camps
Where they would end the war.
We then went house to house to see
Where we would sleep that night
For in the morning we would start
This whole routine again.

            -80-
We captured many towns, and hiked
So many, many miles
In taking major cities like
Würzburg, Schweinfurt and Fürth
But Munich was the best of all
If war can be called “best”
For here we rode the tanks all day
Where we had hiked before.

Würzburg was mostly Two Three Two
Although we did help out
What I’ll remember mostly is
The castle on the hill
It had a rainbow painted on
With our division too
Before the city had been ours
By a good hour or two.

I also think about three vats
We found at Würzburg U.
They were wood vats of giant size
And filled right to the brim,
With wine, that all would love to have
If access could be had,
But word passed fast, the general heard
And promptly put out guards.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

MY ARMY DAYS: WWII (81-90)





            -81-
So we who had found all those vats
Had not a drop to drink
While those in the rear echelon
Just drank ‘til all were drunk.
That’s still what I remember most
Although I had a scare
Came face to face with a big Kraut
Who wanted just to quit.

Schweinfürt was the next biggest town
That we were told to take
It housed the great ball bearing works
Where we’d lost all these planes
In making daylight air attacks
Against these factories
But that was just before we came
And now it was our turn.

The date was April, the Fifteenth
That I remember still
And so will every G.I. Joe
Who fought that day as well
For it was on this very day
We lost our President
Our politics did differ some
But still I felt the loss.

            -82-
Our dawn attack was scheduled to
Begin at six o’clock
Preceded by an air assault
That came as a surprise
Medium bombers came in low
To keep us in the clear
And bombed the center of that town
‘Til there was nothing left.

Wave after wave, we watched them come
Left nothing but debris
Over which we had to climb, as
We started our attack.
We saw no one, we heard some shots
Resistance was quite low
We went right through and cleared that town
And never fired a shot.

We searched for billets when we stopped
So we could sleep that night
But only found some raunchy bunks
Where D.P.’s had been kept
But straw bunks were much better than
Sleeping on the cold ground
But right next door, to compensate,
We found a Kraut drugstore.

            -83-
This store was something else again
For it was so well stocked
The things associated with
Drugstores did not exist
Instead, as search revealed to me
Big crates of pink champagne
Why it was here, we’ll never know
Just made the most of it.

The next day was a day of rest
And it was just as well
Too many men in our platoon
Had heads that hurt like hell
And I suspected this was true
Among the riflemen
For we had shared our loot with them
With only guards exempt.

Perhaps the champagne did some good
For now most were relaxed
And when big heads did disappear
We were all set to go.
Our brass had figured that we’d turn
And head southward toward Fürth
Other outfits were then assigned
To take out Nuremburg.

            -84-
We traveled back the way we’d come
But this time was by truck
Back past Würzburg’s painted castle
And then we headed south
We moved on trucks for half a day
And then went on by foot
Each regiment had its own road
So off we went again.

Our usual approach to each small town
Was as described before
With mortars working as a team
And riflemen out front
Most every town as we approached
Would show the great white sheets
Then we would check each house in town
And then head for the next.

These towns were not too far apart
Perhaps three miles or so
But I have vivid thoughts of one
Late in the afternoon
We were about ten miles from Fürth
Had reached an open field
When Krauts were spotted digging in
Outside of the next town.

            -85-
There was no spot where we could place
The mortars out of sight
There was nothing our riflemen
Could do except lay flat.
We set our guns and placed our stakes
Right out where all could see
Then fired those guns to set the plates
And then the fun began.

Our second rounds were at the Krauts
That then were digging in
And once we had adjusted guns
We fired for effect
The rounds came down upon the Krauts
And gave them pause for thought
Our light machine guns took the flanks
And started their own fire.

The riflemen then moved ahead
In rapid jumps and starts
While we kept dropping in those rounds
As fast as we could fire.
Our combined actions did the trick
The Krauts began to run
We stopped our fire, knocked down our guns
And moved ahead again.

            -86-
The Krauts had mostly disappeared
Except the wounded few
And those whose war had gone kaput
Hit by our mortar rounds.
And when that skirmish ended there
We moved to clear the town
And found it full of big white sheets
That told us they had quit.

It now was getting on toward dark
So we picked out a house.
The men did eat some rations first
Then settled down to sleep.
They slept on beds, and slept on floors
And when I had returned
From setting guards out for our watch
There was no place for me.

The only place that was not filled
Was a new baby crib
There was no way that I could stretch
My legs while in that thing
But if I curled up on my side
I might just make it work
So that is what I had to do
And thus earned a new name.

            -87-
I will not say just what it was
But each can take a guess
It mattered not, for by the dawn
We all were rousted out
To start the new day off again
As we had spent the last
We ate our rations, then took off
Just chasing after Krauts.

We slogged our way along the road
That led us on toward Fürth
Then as we neared that famous town
We passed right through some woods
And here we found artillery
Counting about twelve guns
That they were big, that much we saw
We did not know the size.

They had been camouflaged quite well
With ammo at each gun
Yet there was not a Kraut around
They had abandoned them.
And after we had passed them by
We moved most of the day
And early in the afternoon
We reached the town of Fürth.

            -88-
Now we were high upon a hill
That looked out o’er that town
And we could see just everything
That lay across the plain
We saw the road, there was a stretch
About a half mile wide
That carried German vehicles
Both to the north and south.

We were among apartments now
With gardens down below
Where we could set out mortars up
We then could hit the road.
We spotted well from on the decks
And so had each gun fire
To set each base plate deep enough
Before we opened up.

I watched these base plate shells explode
Way out beyond the road
Then brought the guns back in toward us
And gave them each the range
I varied each a little bit
One long, one short, one on
To see which one would be the best
And closest to the road.

            -89-
They fired, and as I watched I timed
So I would know how long
It took those shells to hit the road
And then go on from there.
When they exploded, by my watch
‘Twas twenty seconds flat
And knew that I must time the rounds
To traffic on the road.

I then adjusted each to hit
As close as we could get
Then timed the traffic from each end
To see how far they went
The motorcycles crossed the space
Faster than we could shoot
But tanks and half-tracks poked along
And thus were ideal game.

The tanks we could not touch at all
While they were buttoned up
But half-tracks full of German troops
Were what we waited for
And soon a convoy came along
Heading south to north
And when they reached a certain point
I knew we had them cold.

            -90-
I gave directions to each squad
To have six rounds apiece,
With charges pulled, ready to go
With one all set to drop.
Each squad now waited for my sign
To start their small barrage
And when the half-tracks reached a point
I dropped my arm to fire.

It took not more than ten seconds
To get off eighteen rounds.
The last was gone before the first
Had even hit the ground.
But when they hit among those ‘tracks
The damage was so great
It bottled up the fields and road
No traffic now could cross.

And so we cleaned our mortars out
And stayed right where we were.
We waited for the night to come
So we could settle down.
We’d moved on foot a lot that day
And fired our mortars some
Now we were tired, and needed sleep
And so we hit the sack.

Sunday, August 21, 2011

MY ARMY DAYS: WWII (91-100)





            -91-
We wakened when we heard some shots
And wondered what was up
We thought it was just nervous guards
And so went back to sleep
But later on we were to learn
The Krauts had sent out troops
And killed three men from First Platoon
While they were fast asleep.

At three o’clock they wakened us
And said we would attack
Across the field and road we’d hit
And then we’d be in Fürth
We moved across the field quite fast
The road and river too
Then up the other side we went
To wait for six o’clock.

But just before we made our jump
White flags began to show
It was still dark, but we could see
The Germans coming out.
They surrendered, all of them,
And we just went on through
We sent the Krauts back to the rear
With just a guard or two.

            -92-
It was the same, where’er we went
The Germans just gave up
We saw one Kraut in uniform
Just kiss his wife goodbye
And knew that he had been called up
Not many days before
The old, the young, the crippled too
Would try to make a stand.

So after we had taken Fürth
We headed south again
Thru many towns and villages
All flew the big white flag.
We had but one slight incident
Some miles south of Fürth
There we were strafed by three Kraut planes
That came down on the road.

They came in line, and opened fire
Before we spotted them
Then each man jumped to save his life
It mattered not just where
One of my squads had moved thru town
Along a garden wall
And when they jumped, they fell ten feet
And nothing broke their fall.

            -93-
The mortar, sight, and cleaning rod
All ended up in mud
But as each man got himself up
Not one of them was hurt.
We looked again to find the planes
But found that they were gone.
We later learned they’d been shot down
By our P51’s.

We went across the Blue Danube
That wasn’t very blue
It was a wide and muddy stream
And so we crossed in boats
When the south side had been secured
Our engineers then built
A pontoon bridge to get the tanks
And vehicles across.

So we continued on our way
When evening called a halt
We stopped right near the autobahn
That led down to the south
Toward Munich and still further on
This open road did go
We thought of how we’d move along
If we were on that road.

            -94-
We spent the night in this small town
Without an incident
And in the early morning dawn
We saw a lot of tanks
They now were on the autobahn
And waited just for us.
We climbed aboard and off we went
And now it was a race.

The Third Division raced us hard
The Forty-Fifth did too
All tried to reach the old beer hall
Where Hitler got his start.
It took two days to reach the town
For often we did stop
To clear the road of SS troops
Who tried to block our way.

We’d passed by Dachau in our plunge
To get to Munich first
And later learned that some of ours
Had gone into that camp
They saw the horrors in the stripes
The living and the dead
The living only skin and bones
The dead lay everywhere.

            -95-
The German guards were shot on sight
Wherever they were found
But very little could be done
For those close to their deaths
The dead were stacked as cordwood is,
Around each oven door
While inside, ashes and their bones
Were all that once were men.

And now we were so very glad
That we’d been picked that day
To ride the autobahn on tanks
And miss out on Dachau.
We had no envy for our friends
In our first battalion
Who had a most distasteful task
Of cleaning up the camp.

At last we came into Munich
And stopped quite close to dark
We jumped down off the tanks we rode
And looked across the street
For here we saw a storage plant
That was chock full of food
It did not take us very long
To load that tank with crates.

            -96-
We then jumped back onto the tanks
And rumbled down the road
Until we came to the billets
Selected for the night.
We took the food down off the tanks
And carried it within
Then had a feast, the likes of which
We’d never had before.

The Swede was a machine gunner
Who liked to eat his eggs
Now he had a whole crate full, but
Could eat just twenty-eight
The rest of us just ate and ate
‘Til we could eat no more
Then after setting guards about
We settled down to snore.

Now as for us, we slept that night
And rested one more day
And then we started south again
Thru old Bavaria
Town after town, we passed on through
Without a single stop
Sometimes we rode the tanks or trucks
But mostly we just walked.

            -97-
There was one time that we were stopped
By just a bunch of kids
They had an MG forty-two
And stopped our movement cold.
So we had to set up our guns
As our riflemen deployed.
We thought four hundred yards would do
For nothing could we see.

We got a call, from out in front,
On where we were to fire
The range was right, but where to shoot
Was anybody’s guess.
And so we dropped one round ahead
“You’re shooting far, far to the right,”
The answer soon came back.

We then adjusted all the guns
And moved them to the left
Then dropped another round out front
And hoped it would be close
“You’re long about ten yards or more
And now just to the left.
Come in a bit, and move more right
And you’ll be where we want.”

            -98-
These weren’t the ways that mortar men
Were used to firing guns
But this is what we got that day
From someone out in front
So we corrected all our guns
According to his word
Then started firing while we searched
Traversing left to right.

 “You’re on,” I heard him shout in glee
Over my five three six,
“One landed right on that bunch of Krauts
And now confusion reigns.
I do believe they’re giving up
Stop firing anytime.”
And so I gave the sign to halt
And sure enough they quit.

The Germans just threw up their hands
They were about sixteen
They all were just a lot of kids
Whose officer was dead.
He had been hit by mortar fire
That rattled these young kids.
And with him dead, they chose to quit,
And this is what they did.

            -99-
We moved on out, when we were sure
The village had been cleared
This was the last time in the war
That we would have to fire.
In two more days of marching so
We entered Austria
And there we rested for a while
Just waited out the war.

The war did end officially
The seventh day of May
But for most of us at least
It ended days before
We now began to occupy
The villages and towns,
The western part of Austria
Known mainly as Tyrol.

We traveled now by German trucks
We’d captured in the war
And first went up to Krimmel
The last town to the west
Where the Salzach River begins
So high up in the Alps
It was a pleasant place to stay
The fishing was just great.

            -100-
We stayed in Krimmel for a month
And then were called upon
To furnish General Collins troops
To act as honor guards.
We went by truck to Kitzbühel
That lies in the Tyrol
This was a ski town ‘fore the war
But none of us did ski.

We stayed in Kitzbühel for a month
It had a great hotel
Where General Collins lived in style
With non-coms as his guards.
We stood our watch throughout each night
Two man on every floor
And then had four days of our own
To see the sights of town.

We went up on the Hoehnenbahn
The ski lift for the town
Went way above the timberline
And could see all around
The snowcapped peaks just to the west
Was where the Alps began
While down below we saw the town
It looked so very small.