Grandpa Bill’s
War Journal
Dad writes to me about the War and Why he went to Fight for Canada
remember the basement in our house in Toronto. I don’t know how old I would have been but I imagine I was 12 or 13. There was a fire place at the end of the family room where the TV was and on the right side there was a bookcase. I remember finding Dad’s Journal and I had a look at the first few pages and saw that it was addressed to me. But being a child, I put it back and forgot it.
Years later I remembered that there was such a book. But by then we had left Toronto and I did not see the book again for many years. Finally, a few years ago Dad gave me his three log books, two
of his and Joe Carpenter’s, and along with them came the Journal. It makes for powerful reading.
It is not great literature. It was never intended to be. Originally it was to be letters to me in case he did not return but I think it became an outlet for him. It was a place he could go over in his mind what was happening in his life and what it meant. The result is a peek into the mind of a pilot during the war.
Once Dad got overseas and into real combat flying the book fades out and stops. I suspect that events were difficult and all consuming and there was simply not enough time. And once you stop, well, the incentive to get back to it is lacking. But I am so glad Dad kept what he did write.
The Cunard RMS Queen Elizabeth was pressed into service as a troop ship during the war. She was outfitted to carry about 15,000 personnel. Here she is docked at Pier 21 in Halifax harbour in early 1944. (Photo courtesy of Roger Litwiller)
The Bristol Blenheim was a British light twin engine bomber. It was used extensively in the first two years of the war but it was outclassed by newer aircraft types. For the remained of the war it was more and more relegated to a training role.
The Beaufighter Mk VI with the radial Olympus Engines. On the right is the cockpit of the Beaufighter.
Did you ever want to fly a Mosquito. Well then, you should read the instruction manual. Yes, there is one! Just click on the anual cover above.
Dad’s Journal ends with page 144 written on February 27th, 1944. He told me once that there was a period while he was with the 409th that he became very depressed. He had been in action for several months and there was a ten day period in which he lost all of his best friends.
I think this may have been that time. The Squadron was seeing much more action, they were flying more and coming into contact with German aircraft. I think he just got too busy.
409 was the first nightfighter squadron to operate out of Europe after D Day and after a few weeks in Europe Dad’s tour with the squadron was over. He was returned to England where he instructed on Mosquitos for the rest of the war. And he just never got back to his Journal.
A Note about Page Numbers: Dad numbered his pages up to Page 78. He circled his numbers. For some reason he stopped numbering them so I took up the numbers and put mine in small squares. You will note that pages 11 thru 14 are missing. In the Journal you can see they were torn out. This was Dad’s doing and I do not know why.
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