It was three minutes
past two in the morning: 28 April, 1944.
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| Omaha Beach, 1944. Slapton Sands was nearly as dangerous |
A flotilla of
American ships was approaching Slapton Sands on the Devon coast, a crucial
practice exercise in advance of the D-Day landings.
Exercise Tiger was a
300-vessel, 30,000 men dress rehearsal for the biggest amphibious landing in
history. It would enable Allied commanders to fine-tune their Normandy battle plan.
Angelo Crapanzano one
of those involved in the operation. He was in the engine room of his vessel,
named LST 507, when it was unexpectedly rocked by a tremendous explosion.
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| LST 289: a wreck, but she didn't sink |
‘I got this sensation
of flying up, back, and when I came down I must have bumped my head someplace
and must have been out for a few seconds, because I felt cold on my legs,’ he
later recalled.
As he recovered
consciousness, he realised the ship had been hit by a torpedo. A German naval
squadron had encountered the fleet by chance and immediately opened fire.
‘The ship was burning,’ said Crapanzano.
‘[It] was split in half … fire went from the bow all the way back to the
wheelhouse.’
The sea also was on
fire, because the fuel tanks had ruptured and poured oil into the water.
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| Slapton: just like Normandy |
LST 507 was not the
only ship to be hit. Crapanzano witnessed another landing ship, LST 531, being
attacked. She sank in ten minutes, killing almost everyone on board. A third
vessel also burst into flames, another victim of the German ambush.
By about 2.20am, the
captain of Crapanzano’s ship realised that she was fatally damaged. ‘The tank
deck was burning fiercely…’ recalled Crapanzano, ‘It [was] just like a gas jet
stove. And all the heat going up to the top deck.’
Crapanzano braced
himself for the 40-foot jump into the sea, hitting the water at high speed and
plunging beneath the surface. ‘It was frigid. It was like unbelievable,
unbelievable cold.’
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| On the day of the practice, they came under heavy fire |
But he didn’t think
of the cold for long: he was too busy trying to escape the burning fuel on the
water’s surface.
Of the 12 life rafts
on the LST, only one had been lowered into the water. It was completely burned,
but Crapanzano and 10 others managed to cling to it. They desperately kicked
themselves away from the ship so as not to get sucked under when it sank.
Crapanzano witnessed
scenes that would haunt him for years. ‘I saw bodies with arms off, heads off,
heads split open, you wouldn’t believe what the hell goes on.’
As he flailed around
in the water, he was struck by the scale of the catastrophe. Nine German
E-boats had struck the Allied fleet as it headed for Slapton Sands. They had
attacked hard and fast. Three LSTs were totally crippled and a fourth was badly
damaged by friendly fire. The E-boats had got away before the Allies could
return fire.
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| Survivors from LST 507 |
A staggering 638
servicemen were killed in the sudden attack. Yet the Allied landing operation
was not abandoned. Instead, the surviving ships pressed on at full speed
towards Slapton Sands, leaving the dead and dying in the water.
The beach landings
were to prove the setting for the day’s second tragedy. The Supreme Allied Commander,
General Eisenhower, had ordered that real ammunition be used, so that men would
experience actual battlefield conditions. It was a disastrous decision, for the
entire exercise was miss-timed. The British cruiser, HMS Hawkins, was shelling
the beach as the soldiers stormed ashore, killing a further 308 men.
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| Some were not so lucky |
While the practice
landings were taking place amidst scenes of carnage, Crapanzano was still
struggling to keep alive in the icy water. He was acutely aware of the dangers
of hypothermia and tried to keep up the spirits of the 10 men clinging to the
raft.
‘I kept saying to
them, ‘Don’t fall asleep, whatever you do. If you fall asleep you’re dead.’
But one by one they
slid into unconsciousness. Soon Crapanzano and one other man were the only two left.
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| D Day: this time it's for real |
They’d been in the
water for four-and-a-half hours when Crapanzano noticed a light.
‘I see this light,
going up and down, and it seems to be getting bigger. I immediately assume that
help is coming.’
Help was indeed at
hand. The light came from LST 515, one of the ships that had belatedly returned to sea to search for
survivors. The crew were scanning the water when they spotted Crapanzano’s
head. At first they thought it was another corpse, but then one of the men saw
it move. Crapanzano was still alive.
| At last, a memorial |
He was plucked from
the sea, wrapped in blankets and eventually transferred to a Dorset hospital
where he made a full recovery.
Only now did he learn
the full extent of the Slapton Sands disaster: Exercise Tiger had cost the
lives of 946 American servicemen.
All who had been
involved in the disaster were sworn to secrecy. It was vital that the Germans
knew nothing of the practice landing. The massive loss of life was also highly
embarrassing for the Allied high command, who wanted to keep it under wraps.
And so it remained a
forgotten episode of the war for many years.
Not until four
decades later - in 1984 - was a memorial finally erected in memory of the men
who lost their lives in the practice landings for D Day.
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My father participated in this debacle. Until the end of his life, he remained bitter about the loss of some of his comrades from drowning. There was an American Colonel responsible for many deaths that might have been avoided. This martinet insisted that the men keep all of their heavy gear on despite the rough seas. The flotation devices were worthless, and actually added more weight. My dad saw men go into the water and "sink like stones". Even then, this Colonel ordered that the gear remain on. This resulted in many needless deaths. My father told me that there was indeed an organized cover up of this mess, and he resented it greatly. The Colonel, whose name I know, was protected by the Army since they did not want any publicity about the matter. He was later awarded some medals, after D-Day, but was despised by the men. His family, no doubt, believes to this day that he was a hero of that war. Wrong!
ReplyDeleteI think it's your duty to reveal the name of the colonel! There were many slimeball Americans in charge of our troops -- one of the most famous (and most-hated by legion upon legion of his "boys" was Dickless MacArthur (my nickname for him, although I'm sure someone came up with it way before me).
DeleteThat scum was almost personally responsible for the Bataan death march, among many, many other failures that cost the lives of thousands of our brave men.
You would be doing us all a favor -- even the family of the Colonel a favor -- by revealing the name of the man who sent these poor boys to their watery graves.
If not you, I'm sure Mr. Milton would know exactly to whom you are referring. Thanks for your poignant comment. I'd never heard of this debacle. They did a great job of covering it up.
Thanks for these comments - and do keep any stories coming, especially from any veterans who are still alive. I don't know the name of the colonel, alas. If you feel able to reveal his identity, please do so! Giles
Deletenice posting.. thanks for sharing.
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