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Tom grew up in Milwaukee, bartended in Wauwatosa in the '70s and moved here in 1984.

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Operation Overlord - A Tosan's Experience

By Tom Gaertner
Friday, Jun 6 2008, 12:01 AM

Today is the 64th anniversary of D-Day.

A day noted by the largest invasion armada ever assembled in the history of mankind.  A Tosan happened along shortly thereafter. 

Howard Gaertner arrived on the European continent on June 10, 1944.

Utah Beach - D+4

He had trained with the 78th Division in a weapons company - mostly as a 60mm mortar gunner.  Just before debarking England he was reassigned to the 9th Division, M Company, 3rd Battalion, 47th Infantry Regiment, in a heavy machine gun squad.

As an infantry replacement his MOS didn't carry much weight.

Speaking of weight, the army's .30 caliber water-cooled Browning machine gun was capable of a sustained rate of fire.  The drawback was weight.  (Click on images to enlarge).

In combat the steam can was abandoned in favor of an extra can or two of ammo.  Resourceful GIs figured you could just as easily refill the water jacket by peeing in it.

The 9th isolated the Cotentin Peninsula and captured the important port of Cherbourg.

They wheeled-about and prepared for Operation Cobra - the breakout from Normandy's hedgerow country - The Bocage.

In a prelude to the breakout on July 25th over 3000 U.S. aircraft carpet bombed a designated sector near Saint-Lô.  In one of the war's most stunning examples of fratricide allied troops were pounded by their own air force with errant ordnance. 

The 47th's 3rd battalion HQ was annihilated - hundreds of GIs killed and wounded. 

The 9th advanced - suffering casualties at incredible rates -  yet advanced further than any other division.

Their next major engagement was the Falaise Gap and first contact with British troops.  On or about August 18-19 the Ninth reassembled outside Chartes, France. The battalion was attached to the 3rd Armored Division Combat Command B for support - the final leg of Patton's dash across northern France.

Howard's unit crossed into Belgium on or about September 1st or 2nd - the first Allied force to commence the liberation of Belgium.

On September 3rd the 9th regrouped at Phillipeville, Belgium and prepared to cross the Meuse River on September 5th.  Advancing in assault boats under the cover of darkness - the engineers unwittingly deposited a large number of troops on an island - not on the east bank of the river.

At day-break they were sitting ducks for German mortars and Howard's all-expense-paid, government-arranged tour of northern Europe came to an abrupt halt.  

After being evacuated to the 114th US Army hospital in Kidderminster, England he was subsequently released and reclassified; not to return to the 9th.

He returned home with a Purple Heart, a Bronze Star (with Clusters) and German shrapnel for his troubles.

Dad still lives in Wauwatosa.

Tom

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Post Script 

In 264 days of combat the 9th Infantry Division suffered:

2,905 KIA

792 missing

868 captured

14,066 wounded

18,631 battle casualties

15,233 non-battle casualties

Percent of T/O strength 240.4

Prisoners of war captured 113,324

They were known as Hitler's Nemesis.

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A popular film featured the 9th.  Can anyone name both the title and the actor who played the leading role?

Comments

joeythelovesponge   

nice tribute

June 6, 2008 6:35 AM

Ray Py   

LIFE GOES ON AFTER OMAHA BEACH

I visited the beaches at Normandy in France about five months after my wife died, mostly because I thought it would be a diversion to my grief and loneliness. I was amazed, however, to find that the trip not only helped me handle my grief, but my very presence at that unforgettable place was the step I needed to get on with my life.

I went there with a group of remarkable men. Men who had been there before as part of the Allied invasion force into Normandy, and now, for various reasons had returned to recall that experience. One of these, Merwin Hams, was a Navy lieutenant in charge of six landing craft that put hundreds of soldiers on Omaha Beach on the morning of June 6, 1944. He was traveling alone as I was, and we had become travel companions. His reason for this trip, he told me, was to respond to his children who had asked him what he had seen there and what he had done there. In the 54 years since that June day, Merwin had put that experience out of his mind, and now it was important to bring it all back.

We had come to Omaha on the second day of our trip, and when we arrived, Merwin slipped away from our group and walked by himself far out on the beach to the water’s edge. I saw him there, standing alone, and walked across that long stretch of beach to join him.

When I approached, I saw that he was crying and staring at the sand around him. I stopped, but he saw me, his good listener, and beckoned me to join him.

He told me he did not believe in ghosts, but he saw them there, on the beach around him. "I see bodies." Merwin told me. "They are stretched from here all the way to the bluff."

Merwin told me that on that foggy morning in 1944, he had been directed to land his boats at a point directly in line with a small church located near what was called the "gap," the thin break in the bluffs that would be the only way off Omaha Beach that day. But he never saw the church, he told me, so he put his boats and their cargo here, where we stood.

It was all coming back, and I think that was why he had come here, alone, to stand with the ghosts. But then he said an incredible thing. "I see bodies," he said.. "But over there, near the bluffs today, I see children playing in the sand."

And then he didn’t say anything for awhile. His eyes cleared and then he said, "That’s what I’ll take home with me. That’s what I’ll remember about Omaha Beach; I’ll remember that children are playing today in the sand on Omaha Beach.

"And you know," he said, "I’ll get on with my life. I’ll be all right."

He walked away then, back toward the bus that waited just over the bluffs. I caught up with him and we walked together. At 78, Merwin Hams, former landing boat officer at Omaha Beach, was getting on with his life. Back home in Antietam, Maryland, he faced his wife’s illness that would soon end her life, and the problems of his own aging. And he was ready to get on with it.

Ray Py

June 6, 2008 9:40 AM

Thomas   

Gents...

Thanks for the kind words.

Tom

June 6, 2008 9:15 PM

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