Surviving D-Day | Memoirs Of WWII #41

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I'd like to go back to D-Day. When you were on the landing  craft what were you thinking? What was it like being on the landing  craft and all and leading up to that? There's a lot of little sounds. The  machine gun fire was hitting on the top. You had to keep your head down because you'd  hear the "pop, pop" on the side of the boat. In September of 1939, as  an aggressive and powerful   Nazi Germany invaded the borders of Poland, Many nations began mobilizing  for an inevitable global war. Although unprepared, Canada was  among those to declare war on Germany and began drafting many young men into service,  including Jim Parks of Winnipeg, Manitoba. I was just a young guy. I started off  with the cadets in the dirty 30's, and as war broke out i joined the  Queen's Own Cameron Highlanders. We thought war was an adventurous thing,  although we also knew it wasn't adventurous, But we also wanted to be part of it. I spent the winter training  in Fort Osmond Barracks, and when the spring come, the  3rd Division was going overseas. So they came along and they took 60  people away, 20 from each regiment. And actually, I was on guard duty but my  brother who was there he put my name on the list And so when I came off guard duty  he said, "You got a 48 hour pass." "Oh!", I said. "Is that right?" He said, "Yeah,   it's embarkation leave. You're now with the  Winnipeg Rifles. You'll go down to Camp Debert on Monday." So that's how I ended up  going to the Winnipeg Rifles. We went overseas on a banana boat called the  SS Orbita, and we landed in Liverpool about the   16th of September, 1941. Then we got on a train, and we went  from Liverpool down to Camp Aldershot. We did a lot of training there, a lot of  what they call anti-invasion exercises, 'Cause we were stationed  along the coast of England. At that time there was always a  threat that the Germans might invade. Then we went to Scotland in  1943 to do assault landing. After years of preparation, the Allies  were ready to turn the tide of the War,   selecting Normandy beach as  their gateway towards victory. This short stretch of French coast was  divided into five different beaches. Jim and the Royal Winnipeg  Rifles would land on Juno beach   with the rest of the 3rd  Canadian Infantry Division. For many, this baptism by fire was  their first and last combat experience. There was a lot of little sounds. The machine  gun fire was hitting on the top. You had to   keep your head down because you'd hear  "pop, pop" on the side of the boat. There was a big thump - we hit a mine.  We were also hit by a 75 millimeter. The fellow that was to lower down the ramp, he got  pretty well wounded, and they dropped us in the   water too deep. Our Sergeant said, "The  water's too deep. We can't go in." And   they were ordered off anyway. But we knew  what was happening, so I undid my equipment   so once we hit the water I could be free  to swim. Because, as soon as we hit the   water everything went under the water  - about eight or nine feet of water.   And of course, the waves were coming  in a bit rough. We lost everything. And we got into shore and  it was pretty rough going. The infantry companies had been coming  in and a few people were wounded on the   beach. And I plopped down beside Corporal  Scaife. I knew this Corporal Scaife, he was   from out west in a Saskatchewan. And he was  mortally wounded. So i took his sten gun,   because I lost everything. And I rolled  him over and got a small pack. And   then I got involved onto the beach  until the rest of my platoon came in. The first assault wave suffered tremendous  casualties, with nearly 50 percent of the Canadian   soldiers killed or wounded. But a relentless  wave of some 14,000 troops continued to pour in.   By the end of the day, the beach had been  won and the 3rd Infantry moved inland. After you got off the beach where it was  pretty messy, for a while in, it was very   quiet. And we got into a little village called  Putot. We were there, and then the 8th of June,   the 12th SS Armored Division -- anything SS  are what they call the mean guys, or Nazis.   They were up against us, and they were  the ones that overran us at Putot. That was pretty hectic for a couple of days,   getting overrun like that. You didn't  know where the heck they were. They   would pop up and you'd fire and they'd  be gone. They'd fire you'd be gone. So we were in this farm. And we were there  building up and we got reinforcements.   We got about 400 reinforcements  the first night. The   Canadian Scottish made what they call a counter  attack, and took over all the land that we lost. Carpique, that was a nasty place. There would  be a lot of dog fights. The Messerschmitts would   come over and strafe. They would come over and  they would drop what they call a butterfly bomb.   It had wings on it and when you drop it, it  would float. And they float around and you   wouldn't hear them coming and they would land and  explode. So they'd come over and drop and you'd   hear the explosions here and there. You're  just hoping they wouldn't be dropping over   where you are, because you couldn't hear or see  them until they actually landed and exploded.   And the Germans were well  entrenched. They had the 88's. The 88   was the the best cannon on  any side in World War II. I remember this one time, I was  looking for cover and I got caught   out in the open. I ran and I got  my foot caught on the windowsill,   and ducked and the shell landed right  behind me and blew me through the window. The next thing I remember, I was sitting at the  regimental aid post with a cup of tea in my hand.   So, by the time they dragged me out, they put  me in one of these jeeps with a stretcher on   it. They took me back the regimental aid post  which would be a mile and a half behind. And   here I am sitting with a cup...  "How the hell did I get here?" Jack was my brother. He was in the same platoon.  They had to go back in with his Bren Gun   Carrier into the center of town. And a grenade  landed on my brother's lap - a potato masher.   He froze. And Butch reached over and he grabbed  the grenade. He tossed it over the side.   The German soldier was standing in a doorway and  it landed right where the German soldier was. Jim and his brother were lucky to be alive.  But as the 3rd moved deeper into France,   casualties continued to mount. We end up with a 156 casualties on  the beach - that's killed or wounded.   Over that three or four days,  another 80 or 90 wounded or killed. Things were a bit quiet and I remember they put  us back in a place called Bray. And i was along   the ditch and my brother came along the ditch and  said, "Jim, there's a friend of yours from school   just down the ditch. Izzy Freedman." Izzy Freedman  and I had been in school together. When I first   met him, our school burned down on Winnipeg  and they took us to David Livingston School.   And the first guy I met was Izzy Freedman.  He came up to me he bumped me and he said,   "What are you guys doing here?" He was  sort of being a bit of a bully. And I   bumped him back and I said, "Our school  burned down. We're supposed to be here."   And so, we got to be good friends.  We played on the same baseball team.   And like i said, I never saw him again  after that time until the 8th of July. A shell hit his trench. He and  the other guy were both killed.   So, I'd seen him the day before and he was killed  by an 88 the next day. This happened quite often. By the end of August 1944, the Battle of  Normandy was declared an Allied victory,   and the road to Germany seemed wide open. Jim and the Winnipeg Rifles continued north in an  attempt to liberate Holland from Hitler's grasp.   But in order to keep a steady flow of supplies and  troops into the Netherlands, the German-held port   of Antwerp would need to be taken, forcing the 3rd  Canadian Infantry into the Battle of the Scheldt. In the Battle of the Scheldt there  were a lot of water and a lot of dikes.   So, in order to take cover from the enemy fire,  you had to dig in to the side of the dike. And   the thing is, the infantry were more or less  on their own because the tanks couldn't get   in to support because they'd be silhouetted  on the dikes and they could be picked off.   At the best, they might sight themselves someplace  where they could fire on targets. They could   only fire a few shots and get out of there, but  they they did a lot of support for us that way. And when the weather was clear, we had a lot  of what they call the R.A.F. They would come   over with the Typhoons and the Spitfires. They'd  have what they call rockets. And we always used   to be glad to see them because one rocket,  if it hit a tank, it could knock a tank out.   But we were always so happy to see the - we call   them Tiffy's - the Typhoons when they  would come over for fire and support. After two weeks, the Battle of the Scheldt came to  an end and the liberation of Holland was underway. Fighting would continue throughout the country  until May of 1945. Elsewhere in Europe,   Hitler's once powerful armed forces continued to  crumble and German soldiers surrendered in droves.   On April 30th, a defeated and humiliated Adolf  Hitler took his own life, and on the 8th of May   Germany finally surrendered.  The war in Europe was over. To this day, Jim recalls with great pride the  joy and gratitude of the people of Holland,   newly liberated by their Canadian allies. Once you got into Holland and got into the  liberation, you could tell the people were   so grateful because they'd been under the  thumb for four years. And they are thankful,   very thankful. I've been back there a few times,  and even nowadays, you could tell how thankful   they are for the Canadians. The Canadians are  so well expected over there. So, we've been   back several times on organized trips and we're  treated like kings and queens. It's really nice. So, if you could say one thing to  communicate to the younger generations... So young people, you have to remember your values.  Your values are composed of your being a citizen,   the country you're in, the family you're in,  the neighborhood you're at, and the life that   you love. And you've got to respect that. You  want to enjoy it? You've got to protect it.   You don't get that for nothing.  You've got to earn it day by day.   You may not think so, but day by day you've got to  earn it. And you've got to be ready and available   if you're called on to defend it. Just remember,  you're sitting back and you're enjoying it,   but it comes at a cost. And the cost is: you  must remember to protect it in any way you can. That's it.
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Published: Wed Apr 06 2022
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