Family D-Day Stories

Started by Westmarcher, 06 June 2019, 08:05:11 AM

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paulr

Quote from: Techno on 06 June 2019, 10:51:11 AM
Hi M.

I think PaulR probably knows more about him than I do....Gallipoli ? I'm sure you're right, from what Paul has told me.

From Family history, which one of my aunts researched.......Then my Sis continued.....A lot of 'that side' of my family ended up in NZ. (Pretty sure the surname Hargest, is a corruption of 'Hergest Ridge' in Shropshire.)
The PoW bit ?.....I think that's where the title of the book 'Farewell Campo 12' originated...As I believe he escaped. (I'll have to try and find a copy of that book.....Or nick it back from my niece...If that's who's got it now.)

Cheers - Phill

Hargest is extremely well know in Otago and Southland; High School, Library, streets named after him

He was with the Otago Mounted Rifles at Gallipoli, his brigade was responsible for Maleme, he got back to North Africa but was captured
He succeeded in escaping from his Italian PoW camp and getting to Switzerland. He served as the NZ observer at D-Day and was killed by shell fire on a farewell visit to British 50th Division in Normandy in August 1944
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paulr

My father landed on Sword beach with 2nd East Yorkshire battalion on 6 June, he fought until VE Day and was scheduled to invade Japan

After the A-bombs were dropped he got to spend some time in Palestine instead

Never spoke about any of it
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Techno

See.....I told you Pail knows more about him !

Davy (Westie)...Thanks for the book tip.  :)

Cheers - Phil


Sunray

Quote from: mollinary on 06 June 2019, 02:21:43 PM
Great find, Orcs!

Yes, thank you Mark.  This is why Remembrance Day/Festival is so important - we remember them all - the long and the short and the tall -regardless of rank, social class, recognised gallantry, or the plain forgotten heroes whose gallantry went unrecognised.  Those who are "known", those "unknown" and those who have no grave.  Those who died, whose who survived but wounded in body or in mind.

Its a simple apolitical act.  We will remember them.  

Smoking gun

My dad, a veteran of Italy, went to Normandy with the REME in support of the 10th Armoured Division. He was there until the end of the Normandy campaign and then was transferred to prepare for the invasion of the Japanese home islands, he was on the transport ship when the Japanese surrended, they turned round and went back to India where he stayed until the partition so "his war" didn't end until 1947. He didn't talk much about his service in Italy and Normandy but he did enjoy his time in India, He died on the 6th of June a few years ago.

Martin
Now they've knocked me down and taken it, that still hot and smoking gun.

Ithoriel

On D-Day my Dad was a seventeen year-old "tiffy boy" in the dockyard and, on the Day of Days, a bicycle messenger taking sandwiches to AA batteries and Observer posts around Rosyth Dockyard.

Still MY hero though.
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