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Meanwhile, Back at the Ranch
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Flak
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German
88 mm Anti Aircraft Gun
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Meanwhile
“Back at the Ranch” things were picking up in the weather
department and unfortunately we also were suffering
increasing losses to anti-aircraft guns called Flak
Guns. I guess the name Flak might have come from the
noise it makes as it penetrates and goes through the
aircraft structure. Don’t know that for sure, but I
do know from personal experience that when you can hear
the shell explode and can smell the cordite, you just
had a real close call! Our missions were too high for
the small arms fire and even the quad 40-mm guns. Our
nemesis, however, was the famous 88-mm gun as shown
here and at which the Germans were so very adept in
using. The 88-mm was a fine weapon well suited for our
altitude of operation and they had some very proficient
gunnery crews. In addition to the 88mm, there also
was an occasional unhappy rendezvous with the heavier
German 105-mm Flak Gun.
There
were several methods used in trying to ruin our day.
One of these was called predicted or tracking flak.
They would use a computer type predictor with the inputs
of altitude, windage, and true air speed that would
rather accurately give the proper fuse setting for shell
detonation. A German fighter flying just off to the
side and calling in corrections sometimes updated these
variants. The Flak would continuously follow us as we
crossed over their area. Another method was for
them to estimate where we would be at a certain time
of flight and fire more or less a volley of shots. Another
method, not quite as effective, was to set up a barrage,
curtain, or wall of flak through which we had to fly
in order to get to the target. This method was very
hard on the nerves as you could see it ahead and tell
the crew it’s time to circle the wagons and get out
their beads.
On
the following page are several pictures of B-26’s that
did not make it through the mission. The first one was
during a flight of which we were a part. The unfortunate
crew suffered a direct hit just outside of the engine
which tore off the better part of his left wing. You
can see the full aileron deflection in the right wing
as the pilot was desperately trying to hold up the wingless
side of the aircraft. It was to no avail, however, as
in seconds, the B-26 spun out and went down. There were
no chutes.
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One
of the better known WW II photos shows B-26 Zero Six
of the 441st squadron flown by pilots Wigington &
Wiggington just before it goes out of control after
suffering a direct hit during the 10 July 1944 mission
to Marzabotta, Italy. There were no survivors. The credit
for this unusual photo is lost to history.
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The
next picture is self explanatory in that a direct hit
was made just aft of the right engine and the Pratt
and Whitney R-2800 has departed on a flight path of
its very own. Sorry to say I don’t know of that crew’s
survival, but suspect what with all the drag of the
flat plate area, they must have had to bail out. Flight
of a B-26 in that configuration would have required
some sort of impossible miracle.
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An 88mm shell exploded between the
right engine and the fuselage of "Flossie's Fury" on August 20, 1944, over
Toulon, France. Of the eight crewmen aboard the B-26 Martin Marauder,
miraculously, two survived (photo by S/Sgt. Peter Holmes) |
This picture was taken
in a raid on Toulon on the southern coast of France.
Fortunately, I was not a part of this one which was
an extremely rough mission. This picture very well demonstrates
flak potential. The target that day was an attack on
heavy gun positions in the coastal area, guns that were
a real threat to a possible and probable allied invasion.
Our B-26 Group sent two sorties against these guns and
managed to knock out all but one of them. However, the
very intense super accurate flak encountered damaged
almost one third of the attacking B-26 force.
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Briefing a Mission
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Group
Intelligence would always have some data for the briefing
information. From experience gained and other intelligence
sources they would keep a plot on enemy gun positions.
Mission planning would then consider these locations
in setting up the route, the bombing axis of attack,
and withdrawal. Also they would brief, based on their
best known data, the projected flak hazards and possible
enemy fighter intercepts.
During
combat days I also kept a small personal in-flight notebook
with pre take off data and all of the required in-flight
information. Then after landing I would record my thoughts
separately on the mission success or lack there of.
Some of what I’m talking about is shown below and is
in the format of a copy of my briefing data notes and
then a follow up summary of what actually happened.
These airborne notes would be the ‘need to know’ items
such as start engine and take off times, position in
the formation, radio call signs, and emergency data such
as it was. Then the after-mission reconstruction would
be made once I was back home in the hut. To make
reading easier I have reproduced and translated the
handwritten Diary notes in typed form.
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(Aircraft
tail #) 47 (Flying
on left wing) (Last
flight of four)
12-25-43
Start
Eng time 10:40 Take
off time 10:50
Target-Pisa
M/Y Alternate Viareggio M/Y (M/Y
means Marshaling Yard)
A
coordinated raid with the 319th Gp Best
guess - 52 fighters in the area Heavy
flak at these towns and enroute Possible
12 or so effective flak guns Homing
- (a radio station that could give us an assist with
steering directions) 320th :
Mixtub (Our group’s call sign) 319th :
Crawford (The other guys handle) 17th :
Butler (Who also were in the air just in case we needed to talk)
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For
this particular mission shown above I have translated
what the briefing notes meant. In the case
of some following missions, however, I spare you the translation
of briefing data as it is pretty self-explanatory. Also,
I have transcribed the after action results from said
in-flight book and show them in computer print out script
for ease of reading…
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More Missions
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Christmas Day - The Marshaling Yards at
Pisa
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This
Christmas Day was spent in a very unusual manner, as
22 B-26s were launched to bomb the marshaling yards
in Pisa. Our Christmas present today was receipt of
a real easy milk run although we were briefed on the
possibility of heavy flak at landfall. Also briefed
was the potential of 52 enemy fighters none of which
materialized. The worst part of the raid was that of
fighting prop wash from the planes ahead. Our
Group leader did not do a sterling job in that he had us
many times flying too close and directly behind the
319th Bomb Group. Consequently, we were eating prop wash a great
deal of the time. The target was plastered with excellent
bombing and no damage done to the Leaning Tower of Pisa.
Later, while coasting out of Italy, we had some rather
close calls in formation due to clouds and less than
brilliant leadership. Upon successful return to base
we all were greeted with a wonderful Christmas dinner
and miscellaneous good news that this mission qualified
me for the Air Medal. Not the approved way to spend
Christ’s birthday, but war is war.
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Marshaling Yards on the Eastern Edge of
Rome
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Today’s
target was again railroad marshaling yards, this time
on the eastern edge of Rome. We had a large formation
of 36 B-26s and were briefed for no flak until after
the break away. The mission went rather well and I was
scheduled to fill in as a spare. That meant if no one
dropped out, then I was to fly as “Tail End Charlie”
which is just what happened. We picked up our Spitfire
escort and then headed for Rome. Turning inland and
on the bomb run the flak really started. At "Bombs Away”
the flak got even heavier. Fortunately, it was not very
accurate. Most of our 500 # demolition bombs were right
on the target area which was briefed to contain over
300 units of railroad stock. Coming back home,
due to weather, we had to fly quite high and thus burned
a lot of gas. I landed very low on fuel and was glad
to even make the base. Am quite tired and see that I
am scheduled for another mission tomorrow. Hope to get
a day of rest soon as I note that out of all the missions
and briefings in the last 28 days I have missed only
one.
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Gun Positions along the Aquina Area
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Flew
wing again today and by now I feel that the wing position
in formation is a piece of cake. Today’s target was
to be gun positions along the Aquina area on the hill
just above the Cassino line Objective- an assist to
our Allied troops advancing northward. This, my 20th
mission, was very interesting except for the loss of
a ship just in front of me. The target was nearly covered
with clouds, but we were able to get our bombs away
and really plastered the assigned area of gun locations.
Then the flak started and as expected it was really
heavy, probably 105 mm as well as the usual 88 mm stuff.
One ship took a lot of direct hits and his wing caught
fire and the B-26 crashed shortly thereafter. However,
chutes were spotted and it seemed that most of the crew
got out, but of course over enemy lines. One of the
probable survivors was a VIP from Group Headquarters.
Two other ships were smoking from flak damage although
we were lucky and did not get hit at all. We came home
sweating fuel.
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Reflections as a Bomber Pilot While Flying Fighters
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I
used to think that it would be so wonderful to be able
to dodge, twist, and run from the Flak as in a fighter
airplane. Later on, however, when I did fly fighters
in combat and was able to do all the jinking, diving,
and climbing that I wanted to do, the durn flak seemed
just as close, smelled just as bad, and was just as scary.
In fact, during later escort duty of a bomber formation
like the B-24s or B-26s, it would often seem to me that
one of the fighter aircraft’s duties was to draw flak
to the fighter and away from the bomber formation. It
seemed that Jerry was shooting at me and forgetting
the heavies. Not true of course, but as you twist and
turn with full power on the R-2800 engine, a question
often arising was:
“Why
me?”
Also
later on while flying a fighter in ground strafing attacks
we ran into a new breed of trouble. We would sometimes
dive down to shoot up a train and boxcars and all of a
sudden - “Hello” - the sides of the boxcar would
rapidly fold and we would be looking down the barrels
of as many as 8 - 20 mm anti aircraft guns. They were
called flak trains and could be very detrimental to
future retirement plans. Rail transportation was one
of our primary targets in my later on days of flying
fighters and you never knew when one of the lines of
box cars would suddenly turn out to be very “Unfriendly”.
In
the case of the high altitude bombing, fixing our correct
altitude was one of the critical variables to the German
Flak crews. Our Bomb Group started experimenting with
what was called glide bombing. This was a procedure
in which we would approach the target area well above
the briefed bombing altitude and start a 1000 foot per
minute gliding descent down to the correct bombing altitude
arriving there just as close to release point as possible
and then drop the bombs. It was a delicate and difficult
maneuver designed to throw off the Germans being able
to pin point our altitude. Due to the timing
difficulties involved in this maneuver in arriving at
the correct bomb release altitude just prior bombs away,
however, it was later discontinued. We reverted to the nerve
testing routine of a little evasive action inbound and
then presenting our best profile to the flak guns while
holding steady, straight and level on the bomb run.
(Continued)
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