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Wednesday, June 06, 2007
D-Day 1944

One of the most gripping dipictions of war I've seen on film was the beach assault in Saving Private Ryan.   D-Day occurred 63 years ago  ....

It's the anniversary of the biggest military invasion in history, D-Day, (1944). It's when the Allied armies launched the invasion of Normandy. Dwight D. Eisenhower had planned the invasion, and had been arguing for it ever since America got into the war after Pearl Harbor. Most British military commanders thought it was too risky. Winston Churchill was particularly nervous about the idea of invading France.

But Eisenhower finally won the argument, and the Allies built dozens or airfields in Great Britain, stockpiled millions of tons of weapons and supplies, built tent cities along the ports of the English Channel where tens of thousands of soldiers would live.

The German commanders knew an invasion was coming. They'd spent weeks fortifying their positions, but the Allies had deceived the Nazis into thinking the invasion would come in near the French-Belgian border. They had a number of battle ships across from that point in the channel, and the Nazis took the bait and concentrated a good deal of their defensive forces in the wrong place.

June 6, 1944, was a foggy morning. Sometime after dawn, the English Channel was full of ships—a huge armada—1,200 fighting ships, 10,000 planes, more than 150,000 troops, a little more than half of them American. The plan was to bomb the beach to create craters in the sand for foxholes, and then send the ground troops up the beach.

When the troops reached the shore, they saw that the bombers had missed all of their targets. There was no protection on the beach. The landing craft were hit by a barrage of bullets. In less than a half an hour, more than two-thirds of the first company to reach the shore was killed. At first, the American commanders thought that the invasion had failed, but the first troops made some progress, and the second wave came in and slowly took over the fortified positions above the beach. By nightfall, more than 150,000 Allied troops had landed in France.

The Germans had tank divisions that could have driven the Allies back into the sea, but they got conflicting orders from the high command and didn't start to attack until late in the afternoon, almost ten hours after the invasion had started. The German commander said at the time, "If we don't succeed in throwing the Allies into the sea, we will have lost the war." The German tanks got to within three miles of the shore and then were driven back by Allied tanks and anti-tank guns, and no German unit ever again got so close to the beaches. Many historians saw that as the turning point of the war.

I can't remember if the impact of watching the "movie" attack can be compared with the utter fear I experienced forty years ago while huddled in a bunker at Tay Ninh.   Probably not, though some of the sounds were similar ....  But I wasn't a soldier.  I was a civilian, walking home one star-bright night after closing the club when the rockets and mortars began to rain from the sky ....  The thud of a mortar, the whooosh of a rocket, the whiz of bullets are sounds that will forever remain.

 


Posted at 07:05 am by Gull

ron simpson
June 6, 2007   04:38 PM PDT
 
He was in the 82nd Airborne and was in D-day. He was one of the paratroopers that got dropped into Ste. Mère-Eglise. He managed to fight his way out and join up with some other lost paratroopers. He told me it took him days to find his unit.
ron simpson
June 6, 2007   04:40 PM PDT
 
My Grandfather was in the 82nd Airborne and was in D-day. He was one of the paratroopers that got dropped into Ste. Mère-Eglise. He managed to fight his way out and join up with some other lost paratroopers. He told me it took him days to find his unit.
 




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