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The Freeper Foxhole Profiles Gliders and Glider Troops - August 14th, 2003
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Posted on 08/14/2003 3:27:48 AM PDT by snippy_about_it



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Gliders and Glider Troops




Gliders gradually became part of the airborne program slowly taking shape in 1942. Nicknamed "canvas coffins," the flimsy gliders had plywood floors and a steel tubing frame covered with a canvas skin. The standard Waco CG-4A Glider had a troop capacity of fifteen men and the capability to carry a jeep or small artillery piece.


Restored Waco CG-4A on display at the USAF Museum Wright-Patterson AFB. Note the skids under the nose. These replaced the nose wheels found on powered aircraft.


The engineless glider was towed by a C-47 transport plane until over its landing zone, when the tow plane would release a three-hundred-foot nylon towrope, and the glider made what amounted to a crash landing.


"At an airfield in Britain a C-47 transport snatches up a CG-4A glider. The glider's towline was suspended between two poles, and the transport flew over them trailing a long hook. The hook picked up the line a fraction of a second before this picture was taken, and the plane is now opening its throttles and taking up the slack. Within a second or two the glider will jerk forward and be pulled over the two posts as it goes."



This CG4A Glider from Atterbury Army Air Field didn't quite make it back and landed in Perry Doup's farm field at the corner of the base in 1945. It was "snatched" out of the field by a C-47 tow plane.


Gliding was a dangerous and thankless job. In training alone, from May 1943 to February 1944, there were 162 injuries and seventeen deaths due to glider accidents. Many more men would die when their gliders cracked up on the landing zones of Europe.


A burned out CG-4A Glider that had a Jeep on board and what appears to be a fatality under the burned out wing spar. Note the helmets in the wreckage.


Also know as "Glider Riders" or "The Towed-Target Infantry," the Glider Infantry rode gliders into combat, flying in the same sky as their paratrooper comrades but, for some time, they were excluded from the hazard pay the paratroops received. Eventually, and after casualties proved otherwise, it became apparent that riding a glider was often more hazardous than jumping. This injustice was corrected and in July 1944 the glidermen receive their well-earned hazardous-duty pay (although it was half what the paratroopers received) and the right to wear glider wings.


The squadron code 8Y is of the 96th Troop Carrier Squadron of the 440th Troop Carrier Group of the 50th Troop Carrier Wing. The 96th TCS was stationed at Exeter, England, home base of the 50th TCW.


When asked, most paratroopers preferred jumping to riding a glider. This was easy to understand since Glider Pilots and Glider Infantry wore no parachutes in combat missions. The added weight of the parachutes meant that fewer troops and supplies could be carried in each glider. Although considered airborne soldiers, glider troops were uniformed and equipped similar to regular infantry troops, the same wool uniform, M1941 field jacket, M1943 combat boots and leggings. Along with the ammo cartridge belt, they carried the general purpose ammunition bag, designed for 19 different ammunition items and grenades. This bag was widely used by the airborne forces.


Paratroopers preparing for the mission. Note the rare pistol grip 30-caliber carbine the trooper has slung over his shoulder


The differences in uniforms was a continuing sore point with the glider troops. The prestige of the jump boots were so strong that in 1943 the commanding general of the 82nd, authorized his staff to wear them if they undertook a single parachute jump, (without completing full jump training). The 505th Parachute Infantry Regiment, in retaliation, posted a notice that any paratrooper making a single glider landing was authorized to wear shoes and leggings!


Glider Troops before the Holland invasion mission


These troopers consistently distinguished themselves in combat. As one veteran Glider Pilot explained after visiting this site, "You are very generous in your praise of the Glider Pilots but the real heroes were the Glider Troopers who were not volunteers but who covered themselves with glory in combat. For example: The 325th Glider Infantry Regiment of the 82nd Airborne Division received the Presidential Unit Citation for an outstanding combat record in Normandy. The Glider Troops were the equal of anybody on the ground."


September 23, 1944 photo of a jeep being loaded into a CG4-A Glider before the Holland invasion.



Glider Pilots just one half hour before their take-off for the invasion of Holland


History of the 327th Infantry/401st Glider Regiment




The 3rd Battalion, 327th Infantry Regiment was first organized on 17 September 1917 at Camp Gordon, Georgia as an element of the 82nd Division. One year later, having arrived in France as a part of the American Expeditionary Force, the battalion participated with the regiment in the St. Mihiel Offensive. This proved to be the first operation in World War One conducted entirely by American units. The battalion also participated in the final Allied Offensive of the war in the Meuse-Argonne sector during early November 1918. During this operation, the battalion earned the honor of being part of the first regiment to reach and pierce the Kriemhilde Stellung, Germany's last defensive line on the Western front. Following the conclusion of the war, the unit was demobilized at Camp Upton, New York on 26 May 1919, and later reconstituted in the Organized Reserves in South Carolina on 24 June 1921.

With the involvement of the United States in the Second World War, the battalion was ordered to active military service on 15 August 1942 under the colors of a new unit. Serving as the 1st Battalion, 401st Glider Infantry Regiment, it immediately joined the 101st Airborne Division at Camp Claiborne, Louisiana upon activation. It then trained with the division at Fort Bragg, North Carolina for a year prior to sailing for England on 5 September 1943. Shortly thereafter, the 401st Glider Infantry Regiment was split in two and the 1st Battalion was provided as a temporary third battalion to the 327 Glider Infantry Regiment.


"Glider Attack on D-Day. Some American glidermen in both Horsas and CG-4As having already landed, more gliders continue to cut loose to commence their attack."


On 6 June 1944, following months of extensive preparation and intense training in England, the battalion entered combat as a part of Operation Overlord, the invasion of Normandy and Nazi-occupied France. Arriving by amphibious assault on the afternoon of D-Day, the unit moved from Utah Beach to secure vital areas inland from the invasion beaches. It later participated in the attack on Carentan and, despite many casualties, accomplished its mission. The battalion returned to England on 13 July 1944.


Brigadier General Anthony C. McAuliffe, artillery commander of the 101st Airborne Division, gives his various glider pilots last minute instructions before the take-off on D plus 1. England. National Archives Photo


The 1st Battalion, 401st Glider Infantry Regiment was next committed to action in Operation Market-Garden, the daring airborne invasion of Holland, on 18 September 1944. Landing by glider, it soon moved to seize and defend a portion of highway between Eindhoven and St. Oedenrode, so as to enable British armored units to advance towards the city of Arnhem. It saw its heaviest fighting of the campaign during the Battle of Opheusden from 6 October to 14 October 1944, and continued to battle German forces in the area until relieved from combat in order to rest and refit. The battalion then moved to Camp Mourmelon, France in late November.

From this peaceful state, the battalion was alerted to participate in what would ultimately become its bloodiest two months of combat - the Battle of the Bulge. Shortly after its arrival at the vital crossroads city of Bastogne, Belgium on 19 December 1944, the entire 101st Airborne Division was surrounded by elements of the German 5th and 7th Panzer Armies. On 22 December, the commander of the German 47th Panzer Division Corps sent a note through the lines to Brigadier General Anthony McAuliffe, Acting Division Commander, demanding the surrender of the 101st. General McAuliffe replied to the ultimatum with his now famous statement: "NUTS!" The besieged Bastogne garrison continued to hold out receiving supplies via air drops and glider landings, until the encirclement was broken on 26 December. For its valiant actions in the defense of Bastogne, the 1st Battalion, 401st Glider Infantry Regiment was awarded it first Presidential Unit Citation. This heroic enagagement also earned the 327th the nickname "Bastogne Bulldogs."


"Stars and Stripes" 8 June 1944 Front Page "Air Train 200 Mi. Long Takes Troops to France."


In March 1945, combat gliders flew in their last major mission in the European war in "Operation Varsity," the first airborne assault onto German soil and the costliest for the Glider Pilots. 1,348 gliders took part in this airborne drop. On the first day of the assault, March 24, 1945, the Glider Pilots suffered their highest one-day casualty rate -- 78 killed. Before the mission ended, a total of 80 Glider Pilots were killed and approximately 240 were wounded. Many Glider Pilots who took part in this mission had survived the dangers of several previous missions only to lose their lives in this final airborne assault into the teeth of massed German forces defending their soil. This offensive was one of the final, major blows to the Nazi regime and hastened the German retreat. The European war ended the next month. On 8 May 1945, the war ended with the battalion in the vicinity of Hitler's famous "Eagle's Nest."


Troops on the ground with British Horsa Glider landing overhead "Operation Varsity".


In June 1945, in "Mission Appari," American Glider Pilots delivered 11th Airborne Division troops to northern Luzon in the Philippines. This was the first and last glider mission in the Pacific and the last glider mission of WWII. Notably, it was the first and last combat mission for a larger version of the Waco CG-4A, the CG-13A, twice as large and able to carry twice as many troops and far more equipment.

The U.S. combat glider program was initiated during World War II. These men had been engaged in the risky activity of flying unarmed and unpowered aircraft built of steel tubing, cloth and plywood across enemy lines.



These gliders were flown with heavy loads, and were capable of carrying a jeep loaded with supplies, or 16 men. Though many today remain unaware that there ever was a Glider Corps, to historians and military buffs the activities of this group are legendary. When the topic is discussed, the conversation inevitably turns to the bravery and/or the questionable sanity of the men who willingly participated in such activity.
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To: snippy_about_it
You're right, there isn't much room. Have you ever watched shows about gliders (or sailplanes) on Discovery Channel, etc.? I've never seen a glider that gave the pilot much room!

This was really coincidental, too. Notice that this glider is there in Columbus? I just went googling, and there it was! I believe the museum is in Ohio, too.
21 posted on 08/14/2003 7:57:18 AM PDT by HiJinx (The Right person, in the Right place, at the Right time...to do His work.)
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To: snippy_about_it; SAMWolf
Morning Glory Kids~

Decisions . . . decisions . . . do I bump for a later read? Or do I delay taking the family to Knotts Berry Farm? Looks like my wife just decided. God bless . . .

22 posted on 08/14/2003 8:00:05 AM PDT by w_over_w (A ship in a safe harbor is safe, but that is not what a ship is built for.)
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To: HiJinx
Cool! I will have to make a trip to Columbus. I had no idea that such a museum existed.
23 posted on 08/14/2003 8:02:02 AM PDT by manna
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To: w_over_w
Knott's Berry Farm!?!?!

Got room for four more?
24 posted on 08/14/2003 8:03:20 AM PDT by HiJinx (The Right person, in the Right place, at the Right time...to do His work.)
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To: HiJinx
Got room for four more?

Hoo-yah! But, I've got a 16yr. old daughter that's not allowed to be interested in boys. So just you and the Misses are allowed to join us. ;^)

I'll send you a private reply tonight or tomorrow AM . . . would like to discuss all the places you've lived. God bless . . . NOW I'm outta 'ere!

25 posted on 08/14/2003 8:11:45 AM PDT by w_over_w (A ship in a safe harbor is safe, but that is not what a ship is built for.)
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To: HiJinx
Notice that this glider is there in Columbus?

Unfortunately it's in Columbus Indiana.

But hey, at least we have Wright Patterson in nearby Dayton! Now there is a museum!

26 posted on 08/14/2003 8:19:10 AM PDT by snippy_about_it (Pray for our Troops)
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To: snippy_about_it
Good morning!

Now *these* guys had guts!

27 posted on 08/14/2003 8:24:01 AM PDT by Colonel_Flagg ("I like a man who grins when he fights." - Sir Winston Churchill)
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To: snippy_about_it
Whoops! How did I miss that?
Musta just been my familiarity with Dayton as opposed to Indianapolis or thereabouts.
Do you know I used to live within 2 miles of the AF Museum at Wright-Pat? We used to go there all the time...I'd walk to the nearest city bus stop and take it to the main gate, then walk to the museum. IIRC, there was no entrance fee for Military ID Card holders. I've been to the Air & Space Museum at the Smithsonian, and I can tell you it can't hold a candle to Wright-Pat. Just no way!
28 posted on 08/14/2003 8:27:31 AM PDT by HiJinx (The Right person, in the Right place, at the Right time...to do His work.)
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To: HiJinx
It's been YEARS since I've been to Wright Pat and to the Smithsonian too and you are absolutely correct!

Darn it, I missed you there. :(
29 posted on 08/14/2003 8:30:35 AM PDT by snippy_about_it (Pray for our Troops)
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To: Colonel_Flagg
Good morning Colonel.

I can see why some would rather be jumpers than ground troops. I'd want out before it landed, too!
30 posted on 08/14/2003 8:33:25 AM PDT by snippy_about_it (Pray for our Troops)
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To: snippy_about_it
Yeah, what a treat that would have been...!!!
31 posted on 08/14/2003 8:34:07 AM PDT by HiJinx (The Right person, in the Right place, at the Right time...to do His work.)
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To: HiJinx
Good morning Jinx. Nice field trip this morning.
32 posted on 08/14/2003 8:35:58 AM PDT by Soaring Feather
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To: HiJinx
LOL.

Welcome back from vacation and good luck adjusting back into the work routine.
33 posted on 08/14/2003 8:37:53 AM PDT by snippy_about_it (Pray for our Troops)
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To: snippy_about_it
Work! Yikes!! Time to head to my other office for a meeting.

Thanks a lot for the reminder, Ms. Snippy!
34 posted on 08/14/2003 8:40:42 AM PDT by HiJinx (The Right person, in the Right place, at the Right time...to do His work.)
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To: snippy_about_it
Good Morning Snippy. Excellent thread!

The 505th Parachute Infantry Regiment, in retaliation, posted a notice that any paratrooper making a single glider landing was authorized to wear shoes and leggings!

Gotta love the American sense of humor.

35 posted on 08/14/2003 8:51:02 AM PDT by SAMWolf (Nothing is impossible until it is sent to a committee.)
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Gliding was a dangerous and thankless job.

36 posted on 08/14/2003 8:57:19 AM PDT by SAMWolf (Nothing is impossible until it is sent to a committee.)
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To: E.G.C.
Thanks for the Heads up E.G.C.
37 posted on 08/14/2003 8:57:55 AM PDT by SAMWolf (Nothing is impossible until it is sent to a committee.)
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To: aomagrat
Nice shot of the torpedo launch!
38 posted on 08/14/2003 8:58:55 AM PDT by SAMWolf (Nothing is impossible until it is sent to a committee.)
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To: Valin
1945 V-J Day; Japan surrenders unconditionally to end WW II Hey! What's with this??????????

Officially, V-J Day is 15 August 1945. This is the day that victory over Japan was celebrated by the Allies. It is the date that people still celebrate Victory Of Japan Day.

However, the Japanese did not actually sign the surrender document till 2 September 1945, aboard the USS Missouri.

A dictionary of the Second World War Elizabeth-Anne Wheal, Stephen Pope and James Taylor. - London: Grafton Books, 1989. ISBN 0-246-13391-0

39 posted on 08/14/2003 9:04:20 AM PDT by SAMWolf (Nothing is impossible until it is sent to a committee.)
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To: snippy_about_it
Glider Pilot

by Harold M. Goldbrandsen

It was a sunny day in Italy August 15, 1944, and I was sitting in the pilots seat of a Waco CG-4A combat glider about to take part in the invasion of Southern France, D-day on the Riviera was about to Begin. At 21 years of age I was one of the younger pilots and a long way from Logan, Utah. In just two years with the Army Air Corps I had trained at airbases all over the United States, picked up a wife and had a three and one half month old son.

Ground crews had begun early in the morning attaching C47 towplanes to over 332 Waco gliders carrying a complete glider infantry battalion plus guns and support troops, a total of 2,250 men with large amounts of materiel. Secured in my glider was a caterpillar that, if all went well, would exit through the hinged nose of the glider and construct a runway for a small aircraft carried in a companion glider.

We had been briefed to anticipate arrival over the landing zone in "standard spacing", a normal landing procedure, discharge of cargo and rendezvous at the airborne command post. A chateau called Valbourges had been designated as the airborne command post and I wasn’t looking forward to a long hike to get there. For weeks I had been suffering a bad case of athletes foot that almost kept me off the flight list. As usual a fellow pilot a few years my senior named John Foster was enjoying himself at my expense; "snap-shit junior, your not getting out of this thing that easy".

Takeoff finally began around 3:00 P.M. with the towplanes and tethered gliders staggered on either side of the runway as far as you could see. Towplanes and gliders moved one after the other to the center of the runway accelerating for takeoff. Thick dust and rough air kicked up by so many propellers added to the already difficult task of controlling the glider with its heavy cargo. As we gained speed the wings arched and groaned in their struggle to lift the overloaded glider; I wondered if we would even get off the ground in one piece.

Finally the long towplane-glider train formed and flew north along the Italian coast, crossed over Elba and the northern tip of Corsica, heading for landfall just north of Saint Tropez. Over Corsica the lead Waco developed a serious vibration in its tail, and the towplane turned away from the formation. As they had been trained, the front group followed their leader back toward Italy. Eventually the glider cut off and ditched in the Mediterranean, after which the group realized its error, turned around and took up new positions in the middle of the formation.

As we flew over the rolling hills parallel to the Argens River valley the fields were a combination of green pastures and brown vineyards. All was going well except for the altitude we had gained to avoid those in front of us while those behind us were climbing even higher. The unexpected turn by the front group had ended the carefully planned time interval between formations.

By the time we reached the landing zone aircraft was stacked from 1,000 to 2,500 feet with C-47s, gliders on tow and gliders in free flight. So much for "standard spacing". With gliders plunging from all directions and altitudes you had to drop through a mass of Wacos, select a landing site and keep a sharp eye out for other gliders. Any idea of holding the Waco’s standard seventy mile per hour glide speed was gone as dozens of pilots plunged and jockeyed toward suitable fields at the same time.

From higher altitudes the fields appeared ideal but as we got lower things weren’t so friendly. Many of the fields were filled with "Rommel's asparagus" antiglider poles up to six inches in diameter, set in long rows fifteen to forty feet apart and supposedly tied together by wires triggering land mines.

I spotted a short clearing just wide enough for one glider and free of polls. It looked perfect, I couldn’t believe my good fortune. Avoiding gliders on both sides I came in nice and easy. It was looking great until at 200 feet my copilot shouted, "Jesus Christ, look at that bastard." Another pilot had picked the same spot and was approaching from the other direction, we were on course for a nose-on collision; someone had to move.

We still had good airspeed and I could feel pressure on the stick so I banked right toward a tree topped hill hoping there was clear space on the other side. The glider jerked onto a collision course with the entire treeline as one tree embedded itself in the right wing and broke off. Instantly we were wrenched back on a course to a clear downslope as a piece of the left wing disappeared into the trees. With full spoilers and the wheels finally on the ground I put the glider up on the skids, the cockpit filled with dirt, dust obliterated our view and the glider shuddered to a stop.

We were on the ground, buried in dirt up to our knees and less than 100 yards in front of us stood the lovely Chateau Valbourges with its spacious terrace and delicate windows. If we hadn’t hit the trees we would have hit the Chateau. So much for the long hike.

Gliders continued to plow through the vineyards as we dug ourselves out and checked on our passenger and cargo. With the front of the Waco full of dirt no one was sure if the nose would open or the caterpillar would just crush its way out. The operator engaged the transmission and promptly exited to the outside as we watched the nose hinge up in a cascade of falling dirt.

Clear of the Waco the operator climbed aboard the moving caterpillar anxious to complete his task before the arrival of any opposition. Similarly the passenger-pilot in our companion glider, which landed near by, assembled his aircraft and took off. We watched as he circled and spotted target areas for dive bombers delivering their ordinance.

It was 7:30 before the last glider came to a crunching halt in the vineyards around the Chateau. By the time they had been unloaded it was dusk. Foxholes were dug in the lawn and some of the guys lined them with parachutes; others dragged the inflatable rubber dinghies from the gliders to serve as beds.

During the night the sounds of ripping cloth could be heard from the surrounding fields. At dawn we could see paratroopers and glider infantrymen cutting the Army Air Force insignia from the glider fuselages and wings to spread on their jeep hoods for the benefit of friendly aircraft.

On one side of the Chateau beds of hay had been laid for the wounded. There I found John Foster with a broken leg. We joked that he was going to get a free ride home while I would have to march German prisoners back to the beach on sore feet and eventually wind up in the South Pacific theater if the war continued.

As the fog burned off they lined up several hundred German soldiers to be marched to the division POW enclosure. Fortunately I was able to wangle a jeep ride back to the coast past the advancing infantry. They didn’t think much of cocky young pilots in silk scarves. They thought even less of assurances we had secured the area and they may as well go back.

Within days I caught a ship to Corsica and a flight back to the airfield in Italy. Some of the guys took advantage of the situation to tour southern France and Italy. For the next month MPs were rounding up cocky young glider pilots claiming to have become hopelessly lost on their way back to the coast.

40 posted on 08/14/2003 9:06:47 AM PDT by SAMWolf (Nothing is impossible until it is sent to a committee.)
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