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- Jun. 06, 1994: D-Day:The Men Who Fought
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- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1994
- Jun. 06, 1994 The Man Who Beat Hitler
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- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- COVER/D-DAY, Page 42
- The Men Who Fought
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- <body>
- <p>SAMUEL FULLER, 81, American
- </p>
- <p> He hit Omaha Beach as a corporal with the U.S. 1st Infantry
- Division, which he later immortalized in his war film The Big
- Red One.
- </p>
- <p> "We saw the dawn before we landed. At first, everything seemed
- to be going pretty well: we had good smoke and fog cover. We
- were told that the troops in front of us were just 150 young
- German kids with bicycles. But we did not expect the German
- 352nd Division. So as soon as we hit the beach, we came under
- heavy fire from a battle-hardened field division. Jesus! Had
- we known we were up against a crack unit like that, we'd have
- messed up our pants.
- </p>
- <p> "We were in a very bad position, pinned down on the beach, with
- a German division in front of us and only water behind us. We
- had 7 yds. of beachhead with no cover; the highest thing around
- was a shale rock. The only way to get off the beach was to blow
- up a big tank trap that was blocking our way. Finally one of
- our guys took the trap out with a bangalore torpedo ((a metal
- tube packed with high explosives)). They sent me to find our
- commander, Colonel George Taylor, and tell him we'd opened a
- breach. I stood up and tried to run. When you run over unconscious
- men, or men lying on their bellies, it's tough to keep your
- balance. You go into the water, but the water is washing bodies
- in and out. Bodies, heads, flesh, intestines; that's what Omaha
- Beach was.
- </p>
- <p> "When I found Taylor, he took the cigar out of his mouth, handed
- it to me and said, `Want a smoke?' Then he got up and said these
- very famous words: `There are two kinds of men on this beach:
- the dead, and those about to die. So let's get the hell out
- of here!' He began to run and led us through the breach under
- fire. There's a kind of--not courage, but anger and balls
- that mix together on a charge. But whatever you do, keep away
- from words like heroism. We were in the U.S. Infantry, and we
- had a job."
- </p>
- <p> GWENN-AEL BOLLORE, 68, French
- </p>
- <p> He was one of 178 Free French soldiers who landed on Sword Beach
- with the British 4th Commandos. He served as a combat nurse.
- </p>
- <p> "As the day started to break we saw France--this tiny little
- strip of land--appear. It was the most moving moment for me.
- You're there, in the silence; you see the coast; you know that
- something terrible is going to happen. The British commander
- ordered that the French boats should beach, symbolically, a
- few yards ahead of the others. We appreciated that.
- </p>
- <p> "We had 550 yds. of bare beach to cross, and nowhere to hide.
- There were people falling around us. I was carrying a good stock
- of morphine and bulky bandages powdered with sulfonamides. I
- had instructions not to stop for anybody until we made it to
- the casino, which the Germans had turned into a bunker. But
- I made an exception for Lieut. Commander Philippe Kieffer because
- I thought it was a good idea to hang on to our leader. He took
- some shrapnel, so I bandaged him quickly and gave him some morphine.
- </p>
- <p> "When we were fighting around the casino, one of our guys stepped
- forward and got shot. I went to get him with our chief medic.
- Some snipers fired at us, and the doc was killed instantly.
- The man we went to help died during the night. His brains were
- running down his forehead, and we couldn't have saved him even
- if we had had an operating room.
- </p>
- <p> "Right after that they called me over to a little house, where
- they told me there was somebody down. It is perhaps the worst
- thing I saw. His name was Emile Renault, and he had taken a
- mortar shell in his shoulder. He had a gaping hole from his
- collarbone to his belt. He wasn't dead--he was looking around--but you could see his heart beating and his lungs breathing
- in and out. "
- </p>
- <p> DAN DARLING, 73, Canadian
- </p>
- <p> He landed at Juno Beach with Canada's Stormont, Dundas and Glengarry
- Highlanders. Their mission was to race 10 miles to Caen's airport
- on fold-up bicycles. Darling caught three bullets in the abdomen
- before the Canadians reached their objective.
- </p>
- <p> "Going over, the officers read a message from Ike. One of the
- guys prayed and then joked that this time he really meant it.
- I don't think I was ever afraid. You were betting on coming
- back.
- </p>
- <p> "The first sight of France was the smoke, then the fires on
- the beach. There was so much happening: shells whistling in,
- buildings burning, aircraft overhead, Jerry letting go with
- 88-mm guns. We all grabbed our bicycles, and I remember the
- water under my chin. I had 78 lbs. of gear, not counting the
- bike and steel helmet. There were bodies in the water, and bodies
- lined up under blankets on the shore.
- </p>
- <p> "On the beach, there was no standing around. We tried using
- the fold-up bikes we'd trained on for two years. But the rubble
- on the roads made the whole thing impractical. After about three
- miles, we were ordered to stack them up in a heap. We dug slit
- trenches the first night in a churchyard; Jerry was maybe 1,000
- yds. away. When we tried to negotiate with a local farmer to
- buy some eggs, he was mystified by our Quebec French and finally
- asked in English, `What do you want?' He had been a steward
- on the French liner Normandie and lived for years in New York.
- He gave us 15 eggs and green onions; so we made an omelet.
- </p>
- <p> "Once we got inland, Jerry turned out to be mostly fanatical
- Hitler Youth and conscripts from Italy, Poland and Austria.
- The one who shot me was so young he'd never needed to shave.
- You couldn't think about getting killed: either you got them,
- or they got you."
- </p>
- <p> HANS VON LUCK, 81, German
- </p>
- <p> He was a major, commanding a battalion of the 21st Panzer Division
- in Normandy on D-day that fought in vain for six weeks to contain
- the British beachhead north of Caen.
- </p>
- <p> "Ours was the only armored division anywhere near the coast
- that day. On the night of the attack, I had one company out
- on an exercise, but they were carrying only dummy ammunition.
- Around midnight the commander of the company reported paratroopers
- `dropping right on my head.' We thought it must be only a commando
- mission. I rushed over to my headquarters to get more information.
- We had some prisoners, including a British doctor and a few
- enlisted men. I chatted with the doctor about old friends of
- mine in the Grenadier Guards and reminisced about England, which
- I knew well. He warmed up a bit, and I asked if he was on a
- commando raid. At that, one of the enlisted men spoke up: `Ha
- ha, it's no bloody raid, it's an invasion, and we're going all
- the way to Berlin!'
- </p>
- <p> "The doctor tried to shut him up, but it was too late. Too late
- for us too. When I tried to reach our division commander, I
- found he was in Paris. Hitler's headquarters refused to believe
- me and decided it was only a dummy raid. We were not permitted
- to counterattack. I believe to this day that if we had counterattacked
- by 2 a.m., we could have got to the coast and held the bridges
- on the Caen canal.
- </p>
- <p> "When we finally got the order to counterattack at 2 p.m., we
- took lots of casualties from their air force and their naval
- guns offshore. We remained in that position for six weeks, keeping
- the enemy contained in the beachhead by attacking every day
- and every night. Once, near the end, we took the high ground
- overlooking the beachhead, but the Canadian infantry counterattacked.
- We were driven away, and that was the end of the operation."
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