
Flying
Fortress BATTLE ORDERS 8 APRIL 1945

Flying Fortress Mark III HB765 BU-R
Crew
of Flying Fortress Mark III HB765 BU-R consisted of :
Flt/Lt Ernest Wilfred
'Wilf' Woodley DFC, 147989, Pilot, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve,
Nationality : British
Source : Emily
Ward - Great Neice of Ernest Wilfred Woodley
Date record last updated : 28 August 2008


Flying
Fortress Mark III HB774 BU-G

HB774
- Boeing B17G-40-BO constructed by Boeing Aircraft Co at Dallas, Texas. It
departed for the UK on 23 February 1944 via the Azores, where it arrived on
29 February 1944 en-route to Scottish Aviation Ltd at Prestwick. It was gutted
and refitted with H2S, 'Mandrel', 'Piperjack' and 'Jostle' in addition to
being repainted in Bomber Command colours (it arrived from the USA in natural
metal scheme.)
Roland Williams recalls:
"On the night of June 2nd 1944, three of our B17's - those of Sqd/Ldr
Bill Day, Johnny Cassan and George Wright - took part in the attack on the
marshalling yards of Trappes, about forty miles south-west of Paris. I read
in the Daily Express some years later that this was the raid that opened the
second front. We were flying in F Freddie and as we approached the target,
a huge orange flare was dropped on our tail, so George decided to move off
track and fly a parallel course. Immediately alongside us appeared a Halifax
in the full glare of the flare, exchanging fire with a Messerschmidt 210.
The Halifax went down with engines on fire and the Me. following with the
rear gunner firing back, but we saw no chutes from the Halifax. From then
on we saw many aircraft shot down, with Fred, our navigator, logging their
positions until he had no space to log more. The official report the next
morning quoted sixteen of our aircraft were lost. We had been attacked by
a Me. 110 and of course, George had taken evasive action by the usual corkscrewing,
but we sustained a few holes from bullets which miraculously passed diagonally
between the two waist gunners Bob Williams and Don Robson."
23 July 1944 Operation to Kiel. Target was the town and the U-Boat yards.
Is listed on Battle Orders for 22 August 1944.
Is also listed on returning operational aircrew on 31 August 1944
On 9/10 November 1944 it landed at Juvincourt in Belgium, when the port outer
engine went u/s. This was repaired by 151 Repair unit by 2 February 1945 and
finally on 23 March 1945 it left for 214 Squadron at Oulton but was apparently
used by 1699 Flt for training purposes.
On 23 August 1945 the aircraft left for 51 MU at RAF Lichfield (now a well
known ATC reporting point) where it was held in storage until 11 March 1947
when it was sold to International Alloys Ltd for scrapping.
The following people were used as occasional replacements for crew members
of HB774:
Sgt EJ Barrett
Fg/Off H Blythe
FS AE Brown
Sgt RA James
Fg/Off AFH Milton
Crew of
Flying Fortress Mark III HB774 BU-G consisted of :
FS John 'Johnny' Bates,
Wireless Operator / Air Gunner
Sgt Stan E C Bayliss,
Special Wireless Operator
Fg/Off Kenneth J Bettles,
133994 / 237644, Pilot
Plt/Off Fred M Mullenger,
1399881, Navigator
WO Don F 'Robbie' Robson,
Waist Gunner
Plt/Off J R 'Ricky' Sherbourne,
Bomb Aimer, Royal Canadian Air Force, Nationality : Canadian
FS H J 'Jimmy' Southgate,
Rear Gunner
WO Roland 'Ron' Williams
'39/45 Aircrew Europe, Clasp, Defence, 1834473, Flight Engineer, Royal
Air Force, Nationality : United Kingdom
FS Robert E 'Taffy' Williams,
Mid Upper Gunner
Flt/Lt George Llewelyn
Wright DFC, 1320233, Pilot, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve, Nationality
: United Kingdom
Source
: David Wright (son of Flt LT George Wright) and George Mackie
Date record last updated : 14 February 2010

Photograph
setup by Dudley Heal and taken outside Blickling Hall - Winter 1944/1945
Crew of Flying Fortress Mark II HB779 BU-K consisted of :
FS Norman J Bradley DFM,
Waist Gunner, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve, Nationality : United Kingdom,
POW 15 March 1945
Fg/Off Harold 'Jack'
Frost DFM MiD, Non Com 1475544 Com 169864, Top Turret Gunner, Royal Air
Force Volunteer Reserve, Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 17 March 1945,
Aged 24, POW 15 March 1945
Fg/Off Gordon Albert
Hall MiD, Non Com 1258412 Com 149916, Wireless Operator, Royal Air Force
Volunteer Reserve, Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 17 March 1945, Aged 22,
POW 15 March 1945
Flt/Lt Dudley Percy Heal
DFM, Navigator, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve, Nationality : United
Kingdom, POW 15 March 1945
Flt/Lt Sidney Clayden Matthews
DFC MiD, Non Com 1375209 Com 142217, Rear Gunner, Royal Air Force Volunteer
Reserve, Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 17 March 1945, Aged 25, POW 15
March 1945
FS Edward Arthur Percival
DFM MiD, 1263001, Waist Gunner, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve, Nationality
: United Kingdom, KIA 17 March 1945, Aged 30, POW 15 March 1945
Flt/Lt G P 'Tubby' Pow
DFC, Bomb Aimer, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve, Nationality : United
Kingdom, POW 15 March 1945
Fg/Off Tom H Tate,
Special Wireless Operator, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve, Nationality
: United Kingdom, POW 15 March 1945
Fg/Off James William
Vinall DFM MiD(twice), Non Com 747157 Com 169518, Flight Engineer, Royal
Air Force Volunteer Reserve, Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 18 March 1945,
Aged 40, POW 15 March 1945
Wg/Cdr John Wynne DFC,
Pilot, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve, Nationality : United Kingdom
MURDERED BY THE MOB
By Trevor Grove Daily Mail
Saturday 21 December 2002

From
the cockpit of his B-17 Flying Fortress John Wynne could see through the clear
night the oil tanks 22,000ft below him exploding into flames.
Although only 23, Flight Lieutenant Wynne was already a veteran bomber pilot.
As he swung the nose of his aircraft towards home, he was confident the mission
had been a success: the Nazis had suffered another punishing blow. It looked
'bloody good', Wynne thought. Now his task was to get his nine-man crew safely
back to Britain in time for an early breakfast. Although German fighters and
anti aircraft fire would harass them much of the way, this was a gauntlet
the cool-headed young RAF pilot had run many times before.
On this occasion, however, the return journey was to be brutally interrupted.
For five of the men men on board, it was not merely fear that loomed, but
death - or more accurately, calculated murder of the most savage kind. Captured
by German forces, they were to become the victims of one of World War 2's
final atrocities, whose grim details would remain hidden for many years to
come, even from their own skipper. Old hatreds and bitter shame conspired
to conceal this ugly episode of war. Even in Britain, little was known of
it. Only now, thanks to a sequence of coincidences - and a remarkable escape
has it become possible to piece together the full story of what happened to
the crew of that B-17.
The target that Wednesday night, March 14, 1945, was the oil refinery at Lutzendorf,
a few miles south of Leipzig. Although Germany was by now only months away
from defeat, the Allied bombing campaign was continuing unabated, in the hope
of hastening the end. On this raid, however, Wynne's bomb-bay was empty. His
task was not to drop high explosives on the oil refinery but to fly above
the main wave of 244 Lancasters, jamming the enemy radar.
The B-17 was specially equipped for this task, with two wireless officers
(Gordon Hall & Tom Tate) trained to detect both ground-based and airborne
radar transmissions, then knock them out with signals powerful enough, it
was said, to silence the BBC itself.
Tom Tate, the 26-year-old survivor of a remarkable 44 sorties and with his
45th almost completed, could not know that his luck was about to be tested
once again. He settled himself at his post halfway down the fuselage for the
four-hour journey homewards. The crew were at their stations around the very
large plane: rear - gunner, top-gunner, two waist-gunners, navigator, flight
engineer, wireless operator, the radar jammer and the pilot himself who was
now bringing the aircraft down to a lower altitude.
As Wynne well knew, after a raid like this 100 or more enemy night-fighters
would have been directed towards the bomber stream, seeking to exact revenge.
So the whole force, including the B-17, rapidly dropped to 3,000ft. At such
a low level, the echo from the ground confused the German fighters' radar,
even though it did make the lumbering bombers easier targets for the ack-ack
batteries below. In two hours' time they should be across the Rhine and over
territory held by the Allies. Ahead of him, Wynne saw two bombers hit by ground
fire. He altered course, dodging the flak that was coming up at them 'like
ping-pong balls'. 'We were doing very nicely,' he remembers. 'Then suddenly
a shell hit the port landing wheel, ricocheted and exploded. There was a bang
and then a flash and some of the hot fragments hit the inner port engine.'
For a while it seemed the damage wasn't serious. 'One was used to being hit,'
says Wynne, now 81, with a laconic chuckle. Then the oil pressure plummeted
in the stricken engine. Even so, they reckoned the aircraft could probably
be nursed across the Rhine to the emergency Allied airfield at Rheims.
That hope was short-lived. Fire broke out in the engine, the pistons seized
up and soon the whole aircraft was shaking furiously, with gauges and light
fittings breaking loose and flying about the plane. They were only 1,000ft
above the ground. 'Amazingly, no one shot at us,' says Wynne. 'With that bonfire
on the wing they could have hit us with a rifle.'
Once they had crossed the Rhine, he ordered the crew to put on their parachutes
and open the escape hatches. When the vibration became so severe it seemed
that the whole plane was about to disintegrate, he told them to jump. Tom
Tate remembers the order: 'Bale out! Bale out!' He obeyed, hurling himself
into the rushing darkness. Above him, the aircraft flew on. With remarkable
bravery, Wynne had decided to stay at the controls to the last possible moment,
perhaps the aircraft could be saved, he hoped, and his conscience was now
clear as far as the safety of his men was concerned. They would be landing
in friendly territory, after all. In fact, five of them would never be seen
again.
Tom Tate drifted in the inky blackness unsure whether he was even descending.
'Everything was dead still,' he recalls. 'There was no movement, no sensation,
no lights. Suddenly there was this mass of earth rushing up towards me.' He
landed safely and, after blundering about for half an hour, bumped into a
fellow crew-member Norman Bradley. Together they set course west. It proved
a short journey. At the very first village they came to, they were surrounded
by local people and hauled off to a nearby interrogation centre. Clearly,
there had been something dreadfully amiss with the B-17's navigation. They
had not crossed the Rhine, it seemed. They were east of Strasbourg rather
than north-east, as they had thought, and had dropped straight into enemy
hands.
For all of Thursday and most of Friday, Tate was interrogated by German forces
in a perfectly acceptable fashion. As well as Bradley, five other crew members
had also been captured and the next day the seven men were transported under
armed guard en route for a prison camp. The journey was to take them through
a town called Pforzheim, which three weeks earlier had been the target of
a devastating raid by Bomber Command.
Tom Tate would never forget his first sight of Pforzheim. The town lay in
a valley. When the RAF men looked down on what had once been a thriving community
of some 70,000 souls, all they could see was ruins. 'It was no more than a
pile of rubble,' Tate remembers in awed tones. According to official records,
a huge force of Lancasters and Mosquitoes had dropped 1,825 tons of bombs
on Pforzheim in just 22 minutes, causing a firestorm that destroyed more than
80 per cent of the town's built-up area and killed at least 17,000 people.
Many died in their cellars, when their lungs burst with the intense heat.
Although Tom Tate's crew had not taken part in the raid, his shock at this
ghastly evidence of the bombers' capacity for destruction was immense. He
was certainly not surprised when some of the surviving townsfolk, catching
sight of the prisoners' RAF uniforms, began stoning them furiously with the
rubble that lay at their feet. If it wasn't for the armed guards defending
them from the onslaught, all seven men might have been killed there and then.
As it was, they reached the neighbouring viIlage of Huchenfeld, where they
were billeted for the night in a boiler room filled with heaps of coal. They
were given buckets of water. Tom Tate was exhausted and after he had removed
his boots to wash his feet and socks, he lay back on the coal and was instantly
asleep.
The next thing he knew, he was being violently dragged up the iron staircase
out of the cellar. A gang of young men hauled him and his fellow prisoners
along the street. Their captors were dressed in ordinary civilian clothes,
but there was a menacing air about them and they were evidently in a state
of high excitement. 'Then someone hit me on the head,' Tate says. 'Blood flowed.
God, I thought, this is lynching.' The mob now turned right taking their captives
toward the church. Increasingly alarmed, Tate noticed a barn with a huge pair
of doors. Inside in one of them was a small door, which was open. An electric
light burned inside. And it was then that Tate saw something that froze his
heart: a stout beam from which hung several heavy ropes. I saw those ropes
and that instant my imagination told me we were going to be hanged, he remembers.
Driven by fear of his imminent execution at the hands of a baying mob his
instinct for survival kicked in.
Bursting free from his captors, he ran like mad in his bare feet, back up
the road. It was a spontaneous action, and it saved Tate's life. One shot
was fired alter him, but he ducked down past some houses, raced across a field
and plunged into the nearby woods.
Luck was with him. Most of the trees in the area were pines, difficult to
hide among, but by chance he had found a copse of oaks, whose leaves lay thickly
on the ground. With the Instinct of a wild animal, and without even thinking
what he was doing, he burrowed under the leaves until he was hidden from sight.
For a while he lay awake, troubled by a sudden burst of gunfire he had heard
coming from the village, wondering what had become of his comrades. Then he
fell asleep. Tom Tate awoke in his leaf-mould bed at dawn on Sunday. By lunchtime
he had been recaptured. But now, at least, he was in the hands of the German
Army, not the dangerous youths of the night before.
He spent the remainder of the war as a PoW - much of it in horrendous conditions.
For weeks he was on the road with thousands of other, near-starving men, mostly
Russians, as the Germans retreated from the advancing Allied forces. But he
survived. Amazingly, so did four other members of the Flying Fortress crew
who had been on board that fateful night. Norman Bradley had made a successful
run for it at Huchenfeld, like himself, and then been recaptured and imprisoned.
The navigator, Dudley Heal, also survived a spell as a PoW. The Red Cross
had already shipped another man, who had broken his leg when his parachute
landed, home.
As for the skipper, John Wynne, he had managed to fly the crippled B-17 all
the way back across the Channel single-handed. It was an astonishing feat.
Trapped by the pipe supplying oxygen to his mask, he had piloted the plane
for much of the journey standing up, and then landed it safely at an unfamiliar
aerodrome with his port landing wheel shot away.
Tom Tate knew none of this when he returned to Britain after Germany's defeat.
But he was soon to learn the fuIl, horrifying details of what had happened
to the other five men who had been marched towards the barn and its dangling
ropes, when the Air Ministry asked him to return to Pforzheim to help with
a war crimes Investigation.
Four of them, he discovered, had been murdered soon after his own escape.
They had not been hanged, as he had feared when he glimpsed the dangling ropes.
Instead, they had been shot In the Church Yard In cold blood, at the very
moment that a little girl was getting ready for her confirmation service.
The fifth man, the night engineer, had made a run for it, but was caught later
in a neighbouring village. A mob hauled him out of the police station, beat
him half to death, and then shot him in the head.
When Tate walked into the churchyard at Huchenfeld with the investigating
team, so very nearly the scene of his own death, he saw the five new graves.
The French soldiers who had been the first of General Patten's army to enter
the area had Inscribed each cross with simple but telling words: 'British
airman, assassinated by the SA, 17/18 March 1945.'
A year later, in June 1946, Tom Tate and Norman Bradley returned to Germany
as witnesses in the war crimes trial against 22 men and youths who had taken
part in the killings. They helped identify a few of them. Tate was filled
with disgust at confronting the killers of his friends. Although some were
mere boys, he said: 'I felt no compassion.' In evidence at the trial, it became
clear the murders were carried out as a deliberate revenge for the Pforzheim
bombing.
Local Nazi leaders had ordered a lynch mob of Hitler Youth to dress in civilian
clothes, posing as outraged villagers. They were to assault the schoolhouse
where the RAF men were being held, and take them to their deaths. Seventeen
were convicted. Three... officials were hanged, others; imprisoned. The youths
were given lighter sentences. Tom Tate vowed never to go to Germany again
in his life As for the people of Huchenfeld; they hugged their shameful secret
to themselves for many years to come.
Then a very remarkable thing happened. A retired pastor from what was then
East Germany came to live in the village. Dr Heinemann-Gruder, a former army
officer, was a man of immense moral rectitude. When he learned about the murder
of the RAF men, he resolved to put up a memorial at the place where they had
died. Against strong local opposition, he got his way, contacted relatives
of some of the British airmen, and in November 1992 a simple plaque was erected
on the wall of the church. It bore the names of the victims and the words
'Father, forgive'.
From this brave act of expiation flowed an extraordinary series of events,
beginning with the confession of one of the murderers at the dedication service
itself. The by now-elderly man broke into sobs. "I was one of the boys
who killed them" he said. The widow of one of the murdered men, Harold
Frost, then quite unexpectedly stepped forward to address them with great
dignity, assuring them of her forgiveness. The reconciliation process was
under way.
Upon hearing this story, a newspaper reporter tracked down John Wynne, now
a hill farmer In Wales, and told him of the ceremony in Huchenfeld. Wynne
was astonished. Nearly half a century on from that desperate night In March
1945, this was the first he had heard about the dreadful fate of his missing
crewmen. Greatly moved, he commissioned a Welsh artist to make a wooden rocking
horse that he and his wife Pip donated to the kindergarten at Huchenfeld in
1994. The horse was called Hoffnung, the German word for 'hope', and bore
the inscription: "To the children of Huchenfeld, from the mothers of
214 RAF Squadron:" It was the start of a close relationship between the
Wynnes and the villagers.
Tom Tate, In turn, then read this story in a magazine, and made contact with
his former crewmates. With some reluctance, he forswore his vow never to return
to Germany and, in 1995, encouraged by John Wynne, he revisited the village
where he had almost lost his life. Since then he has been back ten times.
Now a vigorous, golfing 84-year old, he has obviously come to love both the
people and the place, as listeners to Radio 4 on Thursday evening heard in
a compelling programme, A Rocking Horse, Called Hope.
Out of the horror of Pforzheim and the Inhumanity of Huchenfeld has grown
a very personal understanding between these former enemies. The bombs and
the blood, the mayhem and the murders are not forgotten. But for these people,
at any rate, In the words of the man who piloted the B-17 that fateful night,
the future rides on the back of a rocking horse called Hope.
The following account of the incident is taken from "Footprints on
the sands of time" by Oliver Clutton-Brock:
B-17 Flying Fortress HB779, 214 (SD) Squadron, was returning from a Jostle
patrol in support of the attack on Lutzkendorf on the night of 14/15 March
1945 when, somewhere near Pforzheim, it was hit by light flak. Fire took hold
of NO.2 engine. Flight Lieutenant John Wynne, the pilot, ordered the other
nine of his crew to bale out. Intending to follow them he became so tangled
up in his oxygen tubing that by the time he had extricated himself the fire
was out. Alone in the aircraft he flew back to RAF Bassingbourn. The rest
of the crew, meanwhile, had baled out and been captured. The navigator and
bomb aimer were safely dispatched to a PoW camp, but the other seven were
kept in Buhl prison before being transferred to Pforzheim, a few kilometres
to the north-east. On 17 March they were being transferred on foot into Luftwaffe
custody, but had only reached the village of Huchenfeld at around seven o'clock
in the evening. On a cold day, none of the seven airmen minded being locked
up in the warm boiler-room of the Neuen Schule (New School). Having had little
sleep in the last three days, at least they had the chance to get comfortable.
Some dozed off in the warmth. Outside, a solitary Luftwaffe guard was on duty.
Earlier that afternoon, aware that the airmen were on their way to Huchenfeld,
the Kreisleiter of Pforzheim, Hans Christian Knab, got hold of his subordinate
officers, including Hitler Youth commander Max Kochlin and said to him: 'Now
you must get hold of your Hitler Youth people and tonight we shall stage a
demonstration.' Knab also spoke to Standartenfuhrer Becker, in command of
the SA at Dillweissenstein (locally known just as Dillstein): 'Now you, Becker,
must get hold of as many men as you can and march to Huchenfeld from Dillstein,
and your men will also take part in the demonstration. We shall all meet then
at the paper factory in Huchenfeld. ' Weapons were distributed to the Hitler
Youth by Kochlin, whose fiery speech made their 'young blood boil', and the
armed men and boys made their way to the rendezvous at Huchenfeld.
Half an hour or so after the Luftwaffe guard had taken up his post outside
the boiler-room a crowd of civilians, perhaps fifty in number, arrived and
demanded access to the airmen: 'We want to revenge our women and children.'
The guard was powerless to stop the mob from bursting in and dragging the
prisoners outside on to Forstrasse.
Flight Sergeant Norman Bradley DFM:
'As soon as we got outside the building I realised in all probability we were
going to be hung or shot, so I decided to hang back with a view to escaping.
I heard a scuffle in front of me as though another member of the crew was
trying to escape. It might have been more than one. I tried to hang back and
so did Fg/Off Vinall with the two men who were holding him. There was another
scuffle in front and it looked as if one of the members of the crew got away.
The Germans who were holding us ran forward to give assistance and Vinall
and T took the opportunity of hiding between a wall and a car. I heard two
screams of pain. Vinall moved forward in the shadow and I followed him. The
last thing I heard of him was shouting to me to follow him. I shouted back
that he was going the wrong way as he was going in the direction of the shooting,
and I heard nothing more. I ran across some fences and wire netting and escaped
across a field and into the woods. There were about six shots fired when Vinall
shouted to me the last time. Later, while I was crossing the wire fence I
heard further shots from automatic weapons, several bursts. I was later captured
about 22 miles the other side of Pforzheim. The day after I was captured two
of my guards told me that two members of my crew had been shot.'
A third airman, Flg/Off T.H. Tate, had also escaped but had been recaptured.
He and Bradley were not to know that the bursts of gunfire that they had heard
had signaled the end for four of their crew - Flying Officer G.A. Hall, Flight
Lieutenant S.C. Matthews DFC, Flight Sergeant E.A. Percival DFM and Flying
Officer H. Frost DFM - who had been taken to the cemetery and shot.
Flying Officer J.W. Vinall DFM MiD (twice), aged 40, was recaptured the next
day, and locked up in the police station at Dillstein, only a few yards from
the Hitler Youth barracks. Ortsgruppenleiter Paul Ecker ensured that Kreisstabfuhrer
Niklas, a Major in the Volkssturm, knew of Vinall's presence. Niklas prepared
a warm reception for the prisoner before he went to the police station and
ordered Vinall to be released into his custody. Vinall was taken outside,
where Wilhelm Maxeiner beat him about the head with a heavy stick until he
was felled, probably unconscious, when Hitler Youth Gert Biedermann shot him
in the back of the head.
At the Huchenfeld shootings on 17 March and at the Dillstein shooting on 18
March neither Knab or Kochlin was present. The evidence was overwhelming,
however, that not only had these two men staged the murders to make them appear
to be spontaneous outbursts of mob anger, but also none of those involved
were dressed in uniform. It was not clear, though, who fired the first shots
at the cemetery at Huchenfeld, but two Hitler Youths, Gerhard Stahl and Rolf
Heil, admitted that they had fired some of the shots. Both were sentenced
to 15 years' imprisonment, as was Biedermann, whilst a dozen others received
sentences ranging from 2 to 12 years. Knab, Kochlin and Niklas were sentenced
to death by hanging.
The graves at Huchenfield Germany. Flt/Lt Sidney C Matthews DFC. Fg/Off James
Vinall, Fg/Off Harold Frost, Fg/ Off Gordon Hall, FS Edward Percival
The French soldiers who had been the first of General Patten's army to enter
the area had Inscribed each cross with simple but telling words: 'British
airman, assassinated by the SA, 17/18 March 1945.'
FS Norman Bradley, Flg/Off Tom Tate, Flt/Lt Dudley Heal, Flt/Lt G Pow and
Flt/Lt John Wynne survived.
For the complete story, newspaper articles and the original Air Ministry correspondence
please see Flt
Lt Sidney Clayden Matthews personal page.

Verdicts of those convicted for the murders
The last paragraph considering the devastation to Pforzheim in WW2 is a great
irony and sombre pause for thought.



(click on the picture for a larger view)
February 2008
A packed church saw the unveiling of the plaque by the Lutheran pastor of
Huchenfeld Herr Pfarrer Jorg Geisler in the presence of the Mayor of Huchenfeld
and Members of both communities. The plaque was the final ceremony of the
act of the twinning of the village of Llanbedr with that of Huchenfeld and
marked the climax of a process of reconciliation and friendship begun in 1992
when a plaque commemorating the names of the British airmen was placed on
the wall of Huchenfeld Church and unveiled in the presence of the widow of
one of the victims and two of their colleagues who survived.


Dedication of rose in RAFA Memorial Garden Ely
Ely newspaper clipping
(click on the picture for a larger view)

Newspaper clipping about rememberance events

Newspaper clipping of rememberance ceremony at Ely cathedral
Tom Tate (with stick) and family members of those murdered in Huchenfeld March
1945 at the RAF Oulton Memorial
Please click on the following link for the Cross
of Nails award by Coventry Cathedral
John
& Carol Edwards (family connection to Flt/Lt Sidney C Matthews) and Fred Foskett
(Treasurer of St Peters Llanbedr) and Trevor Grove (Daily Mail) and Anton
Atonowicz (Daily Mirror) and "Footprints on the sands of time" by Oliver Clutton-Brock
and Vivien White and Reg Kemp
Date record last updated : 20 September 2011
Flying Fortress (model unknown) HB779 (date
unknown) BU-P
Crew of Flying Fortress
(model unknown) HB779 (date unknown) BU-P consisted of :
Flt/Lt Lionel Curtis
Young, 148042, Wireless Operator / Air Gunner, Royal Air Force, Nationality
: British
Source : Richard Young (son of Lionel Young)
Date record last updated : 7 December 2008
Flying Fortress (model unknown) HB785
(21 March 1945) BU-A
Operation - being in support of a raid on a Synthetic-Oil Plant at Bohlen
(near Leipzig) from which it failed to return.
Date of loss : 21 March 1945
Crew of Flying Fortress (model unknown) HB785 (21 March 1945) BU-A consisted
of :
FS Hilton MacKay Carter,
J/94203, Air Gunner, Royal Canadian Air Force, Nationality : Canadian, KIA
21 March 1945, Aged 22
Sgt William Denis Dale,
1594366, Flight Engineer, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve, Nationality :
United Kingdom, KIA 21 March 1945
Fg/Off Douglas Nugent
Donald, J/47071, Air Bomber, Royal Canadian Air Force, Nationality : Canadian,
KIA 21 March 1945, Aged 23
Fg/Off Robert Verdun
Kingdon, J128299, Pilot, Royal Canadian Air Force, Nationality : Canadian,
KIA 21 March 1945
FS Donald Fraser Miller,
1809260, Wireless Operator / Air Gunner, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve,
Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 21 March 1945
Sgt Donald Parker,
3040675, Air Gunner, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve, Nationality : United
Kingdom, KIA 21 March 1945, Aged 19
WO/II James Walter Pellant,
J/95470, Air Bomber, Royal Canadian Air Force, Nationality : Canadian, KIA
21 March 1945, Aged 21
Sgt Walter Perkins,
2223326, Air Gunner, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve, Nationality : United
Kingdom, KIA 21 March 1945, Aged 19
WO/II William Arthur
Routley, J/93926, Navigator, Royal Canadian Air Force, Nationality : Canadian,
KIA 21 March 1945, Aged 31
WO/II Robert George Wilson,
R/197780, Air Gunner, Royal Canadian Air Force, Nationality : Canadian, KIA
21 March 1945
Source : CWGC and Nightjar Newsletter Spring 2003
Date record last updated : 26 May 2009
Flying Fortress (model unknown) HB785 (Corke)
BU-A
See Pilot Officer William Foskett's personnel entry for much more information.
The crew above was humorously known as Corkescrew after the pilot Fg/Off Corke.
In the front line from left to right are: Fred Barber, Len Roose (holding
their lucky horse shoe; which Plt/Off Foskett still has) and Jack Podger.
At the back are Plt/Off Bill Foskett, Ted Bonner, FS John Stelling, unknown
and at the very back FS Ray Delisle.
NOTE: Site researcher Ian Hunt reports that according to the Orbs the crew
generally consisted of Corke, Podger, Bonner, Foskett, Roose, Hepton, Barber,
Delisle, Gregory and Stelling (with, on another occasion, Boanas and Hoffman
instead of two of these), but could not determine crew positions all their
crew positions.
Crew of Flying Fortress (model unknown) HB785 (Corke) BU-A consisted of :
FS Fred Barber, Flight
Engineer
FS Ted Bonner, Wireless
Operator
Fg/Off John R Corke,
Pilot
FS Ray Delisle
Plt/Off William G M 'Bill'
Foskett, 151372, Bomb Aimer, Royal Air Force
Sgt Gregory
WO Hepton
FS Jack Podger, Navigator
FS Len Roose, Air
Gunner
FS John Hugh Stelling,
1867012, Special Operator
Source
: Pilot Officer William Foskett and Ian Hunt
Date record last updated : 26 May 2009
Flying Fortress Mark
III HB793 BU-S
Crew of
Flying Fortress Mark III HB793 BU-S consisted of :
Flt/Lt Ernest Wilfred
'Wilf' Woodley DFC, 147989, Pilot, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve,
Nationality : British
Source : Emily Ward - Great Neice of Ernest Wilfred
Woodley
Date record last updated : 28 August 2008
Flying Fortress Mark II HB793 (17
September 1944) BU-S
17 Sepember 1944 (day) Special duty (Big Ben) Patrol - seeking V2 control
signals
Crew of Flying Fortress Mark II HB793 (17 September 1944) BU-S consisted of
:
Sqn/Ldr Kenneth J 'Beetlejuice'
Bettles DFC, 133994 / 237644, Pilot, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve,
Nationality : United Kingdom
Source : Keith Bettles (son of Kenneth Bettles)
Date record last updated : 16 May 2009
Flying Fortress Mark
III HB799 BU-K / BU-L
Flight
lost 15 / 16 March 1945.
Crew of Flying Fortress Mark III HB799 (15 March 1945) BU-K BU-L consisted
of :
Unknown
Date
if loss 15 / 16 March 1945
Date
record last updated : 28 August 2008
Crew of Flying Fortress
Mark III HB799 (Date unknown) BU-K BU-L consisted of :
Flt/Lt
Ernest Wilfred 'Wilf' Woodley DFC,
147989, Pilot, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve, Nationality : British
Source : Emily Ward-Great niece of Fg/Off Ernest Woodley
Date record last updated : 28 August 2008
Flying
Fortress (model unknown) HB801 BU-U / BU-T
This
aircraft is recoded as being flown by Flg/Off Marc Stainier (aka Flg/Off Mark)
and his cew for numerous missions from October 1944 to April 1945.
8
April 1945 - Mentioned on Battle Orders with Flt/Lt Scholes and crew flying
the aircraft.
Date record last updated : 17 December 2010
Flying Fortress Mark
III HB803 BU-L
Crew 6 October 1944:
This
crew were on a "Window Patrol".
The crew stayed together for quite a while flying more than one aircraft.
Also see CREWS & LOSSES Fortress HB819 Crew 14 February 1945.
Crew of Flying Fortress Mark III HB803 (06 October 1944) BU-L consisted of
:
FS Angus L Cameron,
Wireless Operator, Royal Australian Air Force, Nationality : Australian
Fg/Off Basil Peyton Coates,
424973, Navigator, Royal Australian Air Force, Nationality : Australian
Sgt D T Hatch, Rear
Gunner, Royal Air Force
Sgt J M Lando, Flight
Engineer
Plt/Off Charles S Miflin,
Special Operator, Royal Australian Air Force, Nationality : Australian
Sgt J S Scott, Mid
Upper Gunner
Fg/Off Marc C J 'Marc
Mark' Stainier, Pilot, Royal Air Force, Nationality : Belgian
WO Phil N R Troutbeck,
Bomb Aimer, Royal Australian Air Force, Nationality : Australian
Sgt W Walsh, Air
Gunner
Sgt N W Williams,
2226960, Air Gunner, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve
Source : Ian Hunt
and Angus Cameron
Date record last updated : 18 June 2008
This
fortress was attacked by a night fighter flown by Hptm. Ernst-Georg Drünkler
of 1./NJG5 at the position 5030N 0740E. Drünkler claimed the fortress
as destroyed at 22.46 hrs, 10 km. N.W. Mayen. In fact the badly damaged Fortress
managed to make Allied Lines but was shot down in error by US AA fire, crashing
6km south of Kruft, a town on the western side of the Rhine river.
Date of loss : 15 March 1945
Crew of Flying Fortress Mark III HB803 (15 March 1945) BU-L consisted of :
Fg/Off Peter J Anderson,
Pilot
Flt/Lt Jaques Edward
'Ted' Cryer, 141282, Wireless Operator, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve,
Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 15 March 1945, Aged 23
WO Maurice Charles White,
1166191, Wireless Operator / Air Gunner, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve,
Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 15 March 1945, Aged 25
Source : Nightjar Spring 2003 and Ian Hunt
Date record last updated : 28 August 2008
Flying Fortress Mark III HB815 BU-J
Flying
Fortress Mark III HB815 (Date unknown) BU-J
Crew of Flying Fortress Mark III HB815 (Date unknown) BU-J consisted of :
Flt/Lt Ernest Wilfred 'Wilf' Woodley DFC, 147989, Pilot, Royal Air Force Volunteer
Reserve, Nationality : British
Source : Emily Ward - Great Neice of Ernest
Wilfred Woodley
Date record last updated : 31 August 2008
Flying Fortress Mark III HB815 (7 February
1945) BU-J
On 7th February
1945, This crew went on special duty operations jamming radio and radar while
Six Group was bombing the Dortmund Ems Canal. There was heavy flak. They had
been jamming for twenty minutes, then gained height slowly. The bombers were
busy bombing the canal and dodging a horde of German night fighters.
When it was home time, the crew set course but they got left behind as the
other aircraft were a lot faster. In the vicinity of Essen they were coned
by a multitude of searchlights. Essen was heavily defended with 400 heavy
flak guns. One of the second tour waist gunners told the pilot H Bennett to
fly into the thickest of the flak. When Frank Hudson, the tail gunner, asked
him "Why?" the next day, he told Frank that the flak was automatically
controlled so that the next burst would explode elsewhere.
They got past Essen but were jumped by a Junkers 88 night fighter, which stayed
behind them and started shooting. This was a poor manoeuvre on his part, as
he should have attacked on a curve pursuit. This though, gave Frank the opportunity
to shoot point-blank. Frank's tracers converged on the fighter; knocking silver
sparks off him. He had been aiming at the nose of the plane and had even seen
the pilot, but Frank switched his gunfire to the fighters tanks, between the
nose and the engines, knowing that his explosive incendiaries would penetrate
the fighters armoured tanks. The fighter's pilot had stopped firing, presumably
killed, when suddenly there was a great yellow flash from his exploding tanks.
While Frank continued to fire at the fighter, the fighter's crew fired back
with their cannons and machine guns. A tracer appeared to be coming straight
towards Frank, so he yelled, "Port go!" The tail of the Fortress
came up and the tracer tore through the belly of the plane.
The radar device (H2S), which was fixed under the plane, was blown to bits.
Frank lost his bike seat when it was also blown to smithereens. A cannon shell
tugged at the crotch of his trousers, scorching his battle-dress pants. Frank
also had a few holes in his clothes where bullets just missed him, and his
epaulette was shot off. He had a penny in his pocket and a tin of tobacco.
A spent bullet hit the tin and squashed the tobacco into a black pulp. It
also put a big dent in the penny, which saved his hip joint from severe damage.
Jock Murdoch, one of the waist gunners got a bullet through his forearm between
the two bones. Being a Scotsman his swearing was magnificent! Bill Church,
the other waist gunner, had his ammunition tank blown up. The flash blinded
him temporarily. One wireless operator got a hole through his battle-dress,
which wrecked his transmitter. The pilot had a heel of his boot shot off.
The bottom got shot off the navigators compartment, losing the two nose
guns. The navigator, Ernest "Paddy" Paddick, sat sideways and a
cannon shell penetrated his hip joint, went through his lower belly and out
the other hip joint and lay on the seat beside him without exploding. The
mid-upper gunner, Leslie, tried to render first aid but Paddy fought back.
The bomb aimer wasnt able to help because he couldnt cross the
great gap in the floor. They resumed course but there then appeared to be
a fire under the starboard wing. On throttling back, the glow disappeared
and they decided that the turbo supercharger had been shot off one of the
engines.
They continued home, heading for a long emergency strip at RAF Manston in
Kent as they thought they would have no wheels. The bomb aimer, Frank Hares,
navigated them to Manston, with the little remaining navigating equipment
and he later received a D.F.M. For his efforts.
It was a pretty ropy landing. They did a few loops as they only had one wheel.
The pilot, Harry "Benny" Bennett subsequently received the D.F.C.
Frank Hudson was recommended for a D.F.M. By the gunnery leader Flight Lieutenant
Phillips, but so many had been issued that month, that Frank was told he would
receive his at the end of his tour. Frank never completed his tour so he never
received his D.F.M. But the group captain did congratulate him.
Leslie got the unexploded shell from beside the navigator, "Paddy"
Paddick, and put it in his pocket, no doubt thinking that if it fell on the
concrete it might go off. He threw it into the long grass, but the captain
made him go and look for it in case a mower hit it. So he took it to the armourers
and they were very interested, as they had never seen one like it before.
On x-raying it, they found it to be of a new design. The downing of the Junkers
88 was confirmed by several other crews, and also later by Bomber Command.
All of the crew got back safely except Ernest Paddick, the navigator. He died
on 8th February 1945, at the age of 23 and was buried in St. Marylebone cemetery
in London.
Please
see the following link to the BBC website WORLD WAR 2 - PEOPLE'S WAR.
http://www.bbc.co.uk/ww2peopleswar/stories/19/a1073819.shtml
See the chapter named FLYING OPERATIONS
Crew of
Flying Fortress Mark III HB815 (7 February 1945) BU-J consisted of :
Fg/Off Harry 'Benny' Bennett DFC, 190245, Pilot, Royal Air Force Volunteer
Reserve, Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 4 March 1945, Aged 24
Bill Church, Waist Gunner
FS Leslie Arnold Hadder, 1804649, Mid Upper Gunner, Royal Air Force Volunteer
Reserve, Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 4 March 1945, Aged 20
FS Frank Hares DFM, 1581827, Air Bomber, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve,
Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 4 March 1945, Aged 21
Frank Hudson, Rear Gunner
'Jock' Murdoch, Waist Gunner
Fg/Off Ernest George 'Paddy' Paddick, 179426, Navigator, Royal Air Force Volunteer
Reserve, Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 8 February 1945, Aged 23
Source
: BBC website WORLD WAR 2 - PEOPLE'S WAR "A bomber's story" by Bill Knight
and Peter Clarke
Date
record last updated : 5 August 2009
Flying Fortress Mark
III HB815 (4 March 1945) BU-J
On arriving back at Oulton, at least one Junkers 88 came back with them, Flying
Officer Bennett was on the circuit and about to land but he had to do another
circuit as a damaged plane was given priority, (flown by Bob Davies). Almost
at the same time as the other plane landed, Bennett, with landing lights on
and wheels down, was hit. The plane, on fire, hit some trees and blew up.
Bennett
was alive but badly injured when picked up but later died of his injuries
and other crew members were killed. Only Alistair McDermid and Bill Church
survived.
See further
details of the story of this crew at http://www.bbc.co.uk/ww2peopleswar/stories/19/a1073819.shtml
See the sections called OULTON AIRBASE
INCIDENT WITH REGARDS TO THE LOSS OF FORTRESS HB 815 BU-J AT RAF OULTON ON
3 - 4 MARCH 1945 WRITTEN BY BOB DAVIES
I will endeavour to recall the events which lead up to my witnessing Bennett
being shot down, virtually within the circuit at Oulton, my subsequent visit
to the crash site and the lucky escape I experienced (for the second time
in two hours) when the intruder shot up the Control Tower and Briefing Room
which, incidentally, was crowded by already returned aircrew.
I cannot remember what made me select a different crew from my regular one,
which I had brought with me from No 4 Group when we had completed 17 ops flying
Halifax aircraft. For that night only Flt Lt Eric Phillips (214 Gunnery Leader)
was my tail gunner, Flt Lt Chant (Navigation Leader) occupied the front of
the aircraft as Bomb Aimer and 2nd Navigator and Flt Off Jock Fitzsimmonds
(Deputy Flight Engineer Leader) was my Flight Engineer who, as usual sat in
the right hand 2nd pilot's (not carried) seat. Anyway the operation, so far
as I remember, was uneventful but, for some reason I cannot remember, we crossed
the English coast and approached Oulton on three engines. Or perhaps we were
experiencing some other sort of emergency.
I seem to remember the drill on returning to Oulton was to announce our return
to base with an ETA only when we were at a range of 20 miles. I had, of course,
been listening out to the RT traffic for some time and had heard Bennett call
at 20 miles and receive approval be the first to enter the circuit and land.
When I subsequently announced my arrival "on three", I was given
priority to continue to approach and also approval to land first. Bennett,
who was on long finals, was told to "go round again". I continued
my approach, turning left onto finals, as normal, with all navigation and
identity lights on. When I looked forward to satisfy myself that Bennett was
in fact overshooting and was not in my way, I saw his port, starboard and
white light quite clearly but, at the same time, I saw the flash of tracer
from an unseen aircraft, hit the Fortress in the port wing root and the wing
start to burn. I looked away then to better concentrate on landing my own
aircraft on the still fully illuminated runway.
At about the same time I head the tower call "Bandits Bandits" and
the runway lights went out just as I came to a quick stop, thus better able
to switch off my own lights. I thought my Flight Eng and I did this in double
quick time, only to be contradicted by the tail gunner who said that a white
light still burnt brightly high above him on the aircraft's vertical fin.
By this time I felt very, very exposed and I am sure the remainder of the
nine crew felt the same but, despite checking with my Flt Engineer from left
to right in the cockpit, we still heard the rear gunner entreating us to turn
that "***light off"
I must admit I can still remember the feeling of utter panic, expecting to
shot up at any time. Trying to compose myself and, in desperation, I very
reluctantly used my torch (feeling naked as the beam went on) to search the
entire cockpit for the final elusive key to our survival. After what seemed
an eternity, I found what I was looking for, a small unmarked switch that
controlled, of all things, a lone white light at the very top of the fin,
fitted not for operational use but as an aid for "night formation flying".
With this switch in the off position, and in the glow of Bennett's burning
aircraft, I was able to clear the runway and taxi back to our normal dispersal.
We were all very relieved to be safely on the ground especially so when we
realised we were the last aircraft to make it back to Oulton, The remaining
Fortresses and Liberators having the dubious privilege of having to face an
extra two hours flying to their diversions at Bawdy and Haverford West in
West Wales - some of them with only just enough fuel to reach their destinations.
After getting out of the aircraft and seeing my crew off in the crew bus,
Fitzsimmonds and I drove in my Hillman Utility to the site of the still burning
Fortress, not very far from Station Sick Quarters. There, wonder of wonders,
we saw the two, apparently uninjured, waist gunners who had miraculously walked
out of the half shell of the rear fuselage, the only sizeable part of the
wreck which looked as it had once been an aeroplane.
We did not hang around the burning wreck. The point five shells and pyrotechnics
and what remained of the 110/120-octane fuel, reminded me of a pre-war Guy
Fawkes Night (but not the smell). At that time we little realised that, as
we returned from de-briefing, our luck would be put to the test once more
in the space of an hour.
After crew debriefing and coffee (liberally laced with navy rum which, when
mixed with dehydrated milk, turned into something nearly solid which looked
like penicillin mould) my crew went their separate ways to their traditional
fried eggs and bacon. Fitzsimmons and I left the hut to return to the Squadron
Office to meet the Squadron Adjutant to arrange for the post crash procedure
to be out in hand.
As we made our way to the door, outside of which I had parked the Hillman,
we passed the Station Commander, Group Captain Dickens, coming in. Nothing
unusual about this but nothing warned us of the scene which greeted us when
we stepped out of the building into what we expected to be darkness. The silly
old fool had driven up in his Humber Hawk staff car and parked it in front
of the door from which we had just stepped. He had switched off the lights
but had forgotten that at some time he had switched on the car's two powerful
fog lamps which, with blackness around, illuminated the Tower and Briefing
Room as if in broad daylight. Fitz and I each opened a door of the car to
find the switch which controlled the offending lights. However, as we searched
with our backsides high in the air, we both became aware of the sound of aircraft
engines at very high revs, approaching us at speed. We quickly dropped onto
the unfriendly concrete in the lee of the staff car as the JU88 (yes, the
same one) opened up on the Humber . How he missed I don't know, the cannon
shells bounced on the tarmac all around us, some unfortunately finding the
corner of the Briefing Room which, fortunately, was fairly empty by then.
However, if I remember rightly, the panic inside was considerable but only
one or two WAAF Intelligence Officers were slightly injured. And the spotlights?
No, we did not go back to find the elusive switch. Jock Fitzsimmonds had a
more simple remedy he quickly and expertly kicked both lights into darkness.
And no, the Group Captain did not complain, but he was promoted to Air Commodore
a few months after the end of the war.
POSTSCRIPT
I have discovered that on Bennett's previous operation, about four days before
his last, he was returning from the target when a Junkers 88 night fighter
attacked them. Although the rear gunner shot it down, its cannon fire severely
damaged Bennett's aircraft, and wounded the navigator so badly that he was
not able to carry on with his duties. These were taken over by the bomb aimer
who got them back to Manston in Kent , where the navigator died station sick
quarters. Bennett was awarded an immediate DFC and his bomb aimer the DFM.
As Bennett was now short of a navigator for his next op, he took with him
the navigator of a brand new crew which had just arrived on the Squadron and
who, as yet, had not flown on operations. This unfortunate person flew his
very first operation sortie, which proved to be his last
Note I have just realised that on that night Johnnie Wynne was detailed for
operations described in the Ops Report simply as a "Window Patrol"
possibly in the same area as Bennett whose duty that night was also a "Window
Patrol". Whereas I was detailed for, and successfully completed, a Jostle
Patrol (RT Jamming) in support of a Bomber Command raid on the Dortmund-Ems
Canal.
Date of loss : 4 March 1945
Crew of Flying Fortress Mark III HB815 (4 March 1945) BU-J consisted of:
FS
Harry 'Barny' Barnfield, 1059973, Navigator, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve,
Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 4 March 1945, Aged 24
Fg/Off Harry 'Benny' Bennett DFC, 190245, Pilot, Royal Air Force Volunteer
Reserve, Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 4 March 1945, Aged 24
Sgt Leslie Ernest Billington, 2205644, Flight Engineer, Royal Air Force Volunteer
Reserve, Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 4 March 1945, Aged 20
FS William Briddon, 1817057, Wireless Operator / Air Gunner, Royal Air Force
Volunteer Reserve, Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 4 March 1945, Aged 27
Bill Church, Waist Gunner
FS Leslie Arnold Hadder, 1804649, Mid Upper Gunner, Royal Air Force Volunteer
Reserve, Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 4 March 1945, Aged 20
FS Frank Hares DFM, 1581827, Air Bomber, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve,
Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 4 March 1945, Aged 21
Sgt Patrick James Healy, 1300369, Air Gunner, Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve,
Nationality : United Kingdom, KIA 4 March 1945, Aged 24
Alistair McDermid, Waist Gunner
WO Lindsay Joseph Odgers, 417595, Royal Australian Air Force, Nationality
: Australian, KIA 4 March 1945, Aged 21
Source : Nightjar Newsletter Spring 2003, Eunice Davies (Widow of Sqd/Ldr
Davies) and BBC website World War 2 - Peoples War and
Peter Clarke
Date record last updated : 5 August 2009

Crew
of Flying Fortress Mark III HB820 BU-P consisted of :
Flt/Lt Ernest Wilfred 'Wilf' Woodley DFC, 147989, Pilot, Royal Air Force Volunteer
Reserve, Nationality : British
Source : Emily
Ward - Great Neice of Ernest Wilfred Woodley
Date record last updated : 28 August 2008

Flying Fortress Mark
III KJ109 BU-V
Crew
of Flying Fortress Mark III KJ109 BU-V consisted of :
Flt/Lt Ernest Wilfred 'Wilf' Woodley DFC, 147989, Pilot, Royal Air Force Volunteer
Reserve, Nationality : British
Source : Emily
Ward - Great Neice of Ernest Wilfred Woodley
Date record last updated : 28 August 2008




Flying Fortress SR378
BU-D
George
Mackie and crew 1944
Crew
of Flying Fortress (model unknown) SR378 BU-D consisted of :
FS Fell, Waist Gunner
WO Flack, Mid Upper Gunner
Plt/Off Hoffman, Special Operator
FS 'Honeymoon' Honeyman, Flight Engineer
Flt/Lt George 'Mac' Mackie DFC, 995866 and 169724, Pilot, Royal Air Force,
Nationality : British
WO Mooreby, Wireless Operator / Air Gunner
FS Morris, Air Bomber
Fg/Off O'Leary, Navigator
WO Taylor, Waist Gunner
Fg/Off Wells DFM, Air Gunner
Source : George
Mackie
Date record last updated : 20 September 2008
Flying Fortress (model unknown) SR378
(12 July 1944) BU-D
12 July 1944 Window jamming mission
Crew of Flying Fortress (model unknown) SR378 (12 July 1944) BU-D consisted
of :
Fg/Off Kenneth J Bettles, 133994 / 237644 ??, Pilot
Source : Keith Bettles (son of Kenneth Bettles)
Date record last updated : 16 May 2009



Source :
Gerhard Heilig


Please click on the
following link which is a short history of the crew of Fortress II, SR384 compiled
by Ryan Dudley : Hockley's
Heroes
Flying
Fortress Mark
II SR386 BU-N

SR386 BU-N
1944
SR386 BU-N
Crew and Groundcrew
SR386 BU-N
Sculthorpe 1944
All pictures kindly
provided by Gerhard Heilig
Crew of
Flying Fortress Mark II SR386 BU-N consisted of :
Fg/Off 'Tommy' Thomas, Bomb Aimer
FS 'Paddy' Gilpin, Mid Upper Gunner
Sgt Gerhard 'Harry' Heilig, 1892246, Special Operator, Royal Air Force, Nationality
: Austrian
Plt/Off Ken Hovers, Navigator
Sgt Hewitt
Plt/Off Jake Walters, Pilot
Sgt Bill Howard, Flight Engineer
Sgt Jimmy Hollingsworth
Sgt Alf Read, Rear Gunner
Source : Gerhard
Heilig
Date record last updated : 7 March 2008


Flying Fortress (model unknown) ??Gilbert (22 April 1944) BU-F
Target Dusseldorf
Crew of Flying Fortress (model unknown) ??Gilbert (22 April 1944) BU-F consisted of :
Plt/Off
Gilbert, Pilot
Flt/Lt Donald 'Mac' MacGilchrist, 169977, Bomb Aimer, Royal Air Force, Nationality
: British
Source : Donald MacGilchrist
Date record last updated : 20 September 2008
Flying Fortress (model unknown) ??Gilbert (24 April 1944) BU-H
Target Karlsruhe
Crew of Flying Fortress (model unknown) ??Gilbert (24 April 1944) BU-H consisted of :
Plt/Off
Gilbert, Pilot
Flt/Lt Donald 'Mac' MacGilchrist, 169977, Bomb Aimer, Royal Air Force, Nationality
: British
Source : Donald MacGilchrist
Date record last updated : 20 September 2008
Flying Fortress (model unknown) ??Gilbert (8 May 1944) BU-?
Target Haine St Pierre
Crew of Flying Fortress (model unknown) ??Gilbert (8 May 1944) BU-? consisted of :
Plt/Off
Gilbert, Pilot
Flt/Lt Donald 'Mac' MacGilchrist, 169977, Bomb Aimer, Royal Air Force, Nationality
: British
Source : Donald MacGilchrist
Date record last updated : 20 September 2008
Flying Fortress (model unknown) ??Gilbert (21 May 1944) BU-H
Target the Baltic
Crew of Flying Fortress (model unknown) ??Gilbert (21 May 1944) BU-H consisted of :
Plt/Off
Gilbert, Pilot
Flt/Lt Donald 'Mac' MacGilchrist, 169977, Bomb Aimer, Royal Air Force, Nationality
: British
Source : Donald MacGilchrist
Date record last updated : 20 September 2008
Flying
Fortress (model unknown) ??Haynes BU-H
Flying Fortress (model unknown) ??Haynes (16 April 1945) BU-H
Mission
was to Schwandorf.
Crew of Flying Fortress (model unknown) ??Haynes (16 April 1945) BU-H consisted
of :
Flt/Lt Bernard J Haynes
Fg/Off John Tudor 'Johnny' Mills, 1851156, Wireless Operator / Air Gunner,
Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve, Nationality : United Kingdom
Source
: Ian Hunt and Roger Mills (son of John Tudor Mills)
Date record last updated : 28 June 2009



