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Arnhem - A Bridge Too Far.

Oisin

gone but not forgotten
On this, the sixtieth anniversary of this terrible battle, I think it would be relevant to spare a thought for those servicemen who were killed wounded or maimed in this gallant but unsuccessful attempt to shorten WWII.

I know a veteran of this offensive, who lost a leg in the battle. I haven't had a proper conversation with him since the early nineties but even up until then, he was still having problems with his wound. He suffered for decades, trying various designs of prosthesis but couldn't find one that suited him. I'm not talking aesthetics either. No, many of the trials resulted him having surgery to rectify damage done to the stump by ill fitting prosthesis. It seems ironic that the nearest he got to a comfortable fit was one of German manufacture.

To him and all his brothers in arms, I hope others will join me in saying a big thank you.
 
A few years ago I stood in the house in Arnhem which was the army headquarters,now a museum.
A film of the battle plays continuously with sound tracks changed each time to different languages.
There was a group of small Dutch school children sitting in silence listening to the voice of Richard Burton whilst watching these awful images.
Something I will never forget and neither do the Dutch people,who often during our visit spoke of the debt they owe to the British soldiers..
 
Like Alberta I have visited Arnhem and the cemetery. It's beautifully kept with all ranks alongside each other. When we visited it was a cold December day and since it was early in the morning not many folk around. I was just walking between the rows when a man came up to me and asked if I was looking for a special Englishman. It turned out he was a local and could tell just by looking at our clothes where we came from. Would you believe he thanked me. I was at a total loss as to what I should put in the visitors book and just wrote "thank you". Totally inadequate, but what are the words? On the same visit to my son we visited his army HQ which is right next to Bergen Belson, a dreadful place. On the way home we travelled through Belgium and saw so many small cemeteries looked after by local schoolchildren. The whole visit was very humbling that so many brave young men gave their lives for our freedom. We never learn do we but we should never forget their sacrifice.
 
I live in Holland and can tell you  that that exactly 60 years ago
Holland was having is last Christmas time under German occupation.
There was nothing to eat in Holland at that time December 1944. My
father had to eat Tullip bulbs to stay alive. It was a very hard winter
and many people died In Holland. In May 1945 it was all over and
finally Holland was free again. At this time in Holland many newspapers
look back at christmas time 1944 and I can only say all Dutch people are
still very gratefull that so many of you have given their lives for our
freedom.
 
I've visited your beautiful country many times and I'm always struck by the kindess of the Dutch people when they find out we are English. Although we had rationing no-one starved and I can't even begin to imagine the truly dreadful times your countrymen went through under the German occupation. The courageous Dutch people who fought for freedom in the Resistance, the brave men laying in Arnhem and cemeteries throughout the world and those who came home deserve our utmost respect and gratitude. "Forgotten Voices of the 2nd World War" should be required reading.
 
My father was at Nimegen when the bridge was lost at Arnhem. He was an Irish Guardsman who never forgot the terrible battle that was fought for the Bridge. Many years later I bought him a copy of the book.He could not continue past the first few pages as several of his lost colleagues were named.
May they all rest in peace.
 
Avalon,
You didn't say if your dad is still with us,if he is I hope he has good health and is enjoying life. As you say, may they all rest in peace and never, ever be forgotten.
 
The stand of the British 1st Paratroop Division at Arnhem ranks among the greatest achievements of the British Army. The attack itself was a risk taken in the knowledge that its success would shorten the war by many vital months, with a consequent saving of thousands of valuable lives.
The British were advancing into Holland from the south, entering a country bad in autumn for tank warfare, with sticky mud, numerous floods (these heightened by the German policy of flooding the countryside), and large, deep streams that ran across the route. A crossing of the River Maas had been forced, but beyond the river the enemy held the town of Eindhoven in the open plain, beyond Eindhoven were the two main branches of the Rhine, the Waal and the Lek, both great rivers spanned by steel bridges.
On the near side of the Waal lay Nijmegen, five miles to the north was the little town of Elst, five miles beyond that flows the Lek, on the farther bank of which stood Arnhem. It was decided to drop many thousands of paratroops to seize Nijmegen, Eindhoven and Arnhem. With these crossings gained, British armour would then rush across the bridge's, fan out into Westphalia. and thus with one stroke turn the defence system that protected western Germany. On September 17th 1944, this plan was attempted.
The great aerial armada that streamed out from airfields in Britain on that brilliant September day carried more paratroops than had ever been seen before in one air-borne operation. Eindhoven fell fairly easily, but Nijmegen yielded only after a sharp struggle. The operation was carried out like clockwork. The aircraft and gliders landed with their loads or dropped their paratroops dead to schedule. Some of the gliders carried light guns, jeeps, and small tanks. Their arrival was witnessed by Dutch civilians, many of whom were returning from church.
Simultaneously spearheads of the British army moved forward across the Dutch frontier, the whole point of the scheme was that the link-up between the main army and the air-borne men should be effected without delay. By 10 a.m. on September 18th, troops of the British Second Army had made contact with the air-borne troops at Eindhoven, and on the 20th they were smashing through to the River Waal, northeast of Nijmegen, as the city itself as the scene of a furious battle. Huge glider trains, filling the sky for 285 miles, swept out of Britain with reinforcements, with the great Halifaxe's and Stirling's acting as tow-planes.
Meanwhile the Germans were reacting with furious determination. At Arnhem, about 6,500 men had floated down by parachute and succeeded in gaining control of the bridge, together with an area about two miles square. By day and night they experienced frantic enemy counter attacks. The time factor began to turn against them, for the main British forces, advancing from Nijmegen, encountered impenetrable enemy resistance at Elst. On September 23rd, thousands of British and American glider-borne troops were dropped in support of the British Second Army's efforts to relieve the Arnhem men. At the same time the Germans made repeated efforts to cut the Allied corridor to Nijmegen.
Apart from some of the Dorsets and a few Poles, no reinforcements reached the paratroops, the R.A.F. in bad weather, continued to take frightful risks to drop supplies but steadily the tiny garrison were being decimated as the German's, recovered from their first shock, rushed up tanks, mortars, and self-propelled guns. Eventually the airborne men were split up into small bodies, still fighting, but with the enemy ring round them slowly contracting. By September 25th it was apparent that the bid had failed, and that there could be no link-up between the main army and the vanguard at Arnhem. During the nights of the 25th and 26th, the survivors slipped through the enemy lines and were taken back in boats. Two thousand eight hundred were evacuated, and 1,200 wounded had to be left behind. Such was the epic and glory of the Arnhem bridgehead, and though, the battles which were fought around the small Dutch town were fought in vain, the heroism and courage show by those brave gallant soldier's will never be forgotten and will be remembered every time the name Arnhem is mentioned
 
Human error played a big part in the airborne assault known as Operation Market Garden.
Arnhem ......."A bridge to far"
Dutch intelligence claimed the 9th &10th Panzer divisions were near Arnhem and when aerial photographic evidence clearly showed tanks in the area Lt. Gen. Browning was shown the photographs he spoke these words which came back to haunt him..................
"I wouldn't trouble yourself about those if I were you" to a young officer who tried and insisted that they be taken very seriously and was silenced by being suspended from duty......... Having got rid of any opposition Lt. Gen. Browning went ahead with the drop at Arnhem.
 
Thanks for posting this Cromwell. Wonder how many other similar incidents resulted
in costly mistakes being made and how awful for that young officer when he was brushed aside by General Browning. The mental scars of war were often not taken into account but now we know better.
 
Jennyann, It makes you think today should we poke our nose in other countries business or turn the other cheek.........Norway, Denmark, Belgium,Holland, America all Neutral
April 9th1940 Norway was seized aided by traitor Major Quisling and Denmark fell
America enforced a rigorous neutrality and only came into the War after they were attacked by Japan in Dec 1941
Belgium had been invaded in The First World War but wanted to stay Neutral in WW2
Holland In the First World War had preserved her neutrality and were confident that they could keep neutral in the WW2.

While Britain had been at war with Germany for the last 9 months hypocritical words of friendship poured forth from mouths of Nazi diplomats, and at the same time German War Office hard-faced Junker officers drew up plans for the invasion of Holland and Belgium and on May 10th 1940 the calm of the Dutch countryside was broken by the shrill whine of dive bombers hurtling out of the sun, the roar of tanks and mechanized columns.
First aircraft, then tanks and infantry, the merciless bombing of civilians, the encirclement of a small and weakly equipped army. This was the trusted military recipe applied with cold and studied brutality by the German High Command.
To their eternal credit, the Dutch authorities, hopelessly outnumbered in men, deficient in all varieties of arms, decided to fight. They carried out demolitions, resorted to Holland's traditional defence of opening the dykes and allowing the water to sweep over rich agricultural land.
It was David versus Goliath.........a Goliath fortified by armour plate, bullet and bomb
German paratroops showered down on the countryside to confuse and terrify the population with sabotage and killing, planted by the Nazis in readiness, were. Thousands of disguised German troops who had been hiding in Dutch barges for days. Fifth Columnists and arriving paratroops knew where to go, and the precise whereabouts of military objectives.
Soon the enemy were in control of the big aerodromes, including those at Rotterdam and The Hague. Their attempt to capture Queen Wilhelmina and her Government failed. The royal party had been taken off by a British destroyer to England.
British airmen flew hundreds of sorties to help. British vessels shelled German concentrations about the Dutch coast. Meanwhile Dutch soldiers fought for their country with desperate valour.....their little air force of 200 machines brought down far more than 200 of the enemy's, but by May 14th the Dutch forces had lost 100,000 men in just four days.......
The casualty list of civilians and fighting men was assuming horrifying proportions. It was with this in mind that the small nation, having proved its manhood to the full in battle, laid down its arms.
The superiority of the modern weapons held by the enemy left them with no chance and the massacre of civilian townsmen and refugees made further resistance impossible...............
So much for staying Neutral in a war whether you like it or not their comes a time when you have to take sides or make a stand...........and fight
 
I have mentioned this on my introduction to the group but thought I would put it on here too.

In August 2004 we went to Holland in our old 1938 MG and it was when I went and said goodbye to my parents at the care home - right at the moment of walking away my dad muttered something about we might be near to Teds grave - he was killed in 1944. I said to dad that I doubted if we would be and anyway who the heck was Ted - thinking it was one of his old mates. That was when dad told me that Ted was my cousin. Thinking that dad was having a funny turn I explained to him that I knew who my 2 cousins were - and gave the names of his only brothers 2 sons. It was then that dad told me that he had 3 half brothers as his father had been married before he had married dads mother - this was the first time dad had ever mentioned it to anybody. It was difficult to take in at the time but after some very quick research that night I drew a blank on finding Ted and any variations on it. Back to see dad the following day as we were off early the next morning. One thing dad forgot to mention was that 'Ted' as they called him was actually called Arthur - the 'Ted' bit came from his middle name of Edwin. I didnt really have time to do any further research as I was busy packing the car - enough items for the whole family plus any spares I wanted to take with me. I spoke with some friends who were meeting us over there and also the organiser over in Holland. I mentioned the story of 'Ted' and that was it really as they knew of no war grave at Oss where dad had said he had been killed. When we got over to Holland and made the hotel at Rhenen - several of the Dutch MG owners had done some research for us and had found Arthur Edwin REEVES who had been killed on the 24th October 1944 aged just 18 and who's grave was in the war cemetary at Uden. We could not believe it - and we could not believe it when we realised that Uden was not that far away too.
On the 9th August 2004 we drove down to Uden in our MG along with some other friends in their MG and we found the cemetary. It was immaculate and after a quick look at the plans we found Teds grave. We were unsure at that time if Arthur Edwin was actually related but deep down something was telling me he was. It was a really strange feeling being there - with my children too. We laid some flowers and took some photographs and spent quite a while wandering around the cemetary taking it all in. There were lots of soldiers all killed around those few days in October - 24th 25th 26th - some from the same regiment and some from others. When we got back I showed my dad the photo's and he got terribly upset, he went on to tell me that he had felt guilty for all of these years as he came back from WW2 but his nephew had not. It is only now that I have proof that Arthur Edwin is my cousin - jus a little too late to show dad as he passed away last year.
Anyway - the reason I post it on here is you may be interested to hear the story and also that I am sure its linked to operation Market Garden - well the aftermath of it. Either consolidating positions or pushing forward again. One thing I have not yet found out or understood is that Arthur Edwin was in the 1st Btn East Lancashire Regiment. I have applied for and been granted permission for his Army Service Record but that will take a while to arrive. Dad told me that you just got posted to whatever regiment needed more men? During our holiday we visited the museum at the old Hartstein Hotel and a guided tour of the landing strips and other places of interest - the church at Oosterbeek is a great place to visit. It was a fantastic holiday and the locals are great.
There is another amazing part to this story .. more later
 
Lovely story Gobby. Why do parents always leave the telling of there years when its a wee bit to late. My mother is doing the same to me, I have spent the last 2 days looking things up for her on the net. Lovely pictures to. I am looking forward to the next installment. :)
 
I am sure Gobby the second half of the story will be just as nice as the first - so I am looking foward to reading the next half
 
Nice to know that I got Permission to use this pic from the Para Regiment
The SS said they were the most fiercest soldiers they had ever come across...............our boys the paratroopers in Oosterbeek
 
Last night on the history channel it showed how airbornes made their escapes: At the end of Market Garden it was clear that no Allied advance to the north of Holland was planned. This meant that the escaped airbornes couldn't just wait to be 'liberated' by their comrades -something had to be done to get them back to the Allied line, which now followed the south bank of the Lower Rhine. (One airborne whose name escapes me actually swam across)

Most of the airborne who went into hiding had made contact with the Dutch underground. Together with the help of the resistance and a SAS officer, the Belgian Lieutenant Gilbert Sadi Kirschen, plans were made for a large scale river crossing under the command of Major Tatham-Warter………

Very brave men everyone of them – what they did for their country we should never forget!
 
A cousin of mine was at Arnhem.he was captured and I have a copy of the telegram that his mother sent to his brother (who was serving in the Navy) saying that he was missing - presumed captured.

As it transpired he spent some time in one of the POW camps and when released by the allys, he was marching along a raised road when a passing Russian tank nudged him off balance and he went under the tracks.
 
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