I was told to dismount from my carrier, by an infantry Sgt. and go to the
back door of the farmhouse, informing me that after he placed a hand Grenade
through the front door, any Germans that were left would come out of the back
door and would run on to my bayonet. Heart thumping I ran to the back door. I
could feel the heat of a burning haystack on my back.
I looked around and at that moment a German came out of the door like a hare.
Taken by surprise, I chased him at full speed with rifle and bayonet out
stretched in front of me. In the heat of the moment I did not realise that there
was a 10ft.wall around the yard. The German stopped at the wall and turned, but
at the speed I was running I could not stop. The bayonet went into him and as it
struck the wall I was brought to a sudden stop, our faces nearly touching. For a
few moments we stared at each other, his eyes glazed as he slowly sank to the
ground.
I stood looking at him as the bayonet came away, a gurgling noise from his
throat, I knew he was dead. I walked away and sat on a box, crying and sick, not
knowing for how long. I felt a hand on my shoulder and the voice of Sgt Major
Parks saying, "come on son you will get used to that before this war is over".
How right he was!
Two years later killing Germans did not worry me, but I still remember those
eyes.
After a long battle we entered POPERINGE. German shelling was very heavy so it
was decided to move to CROMBEKE.
At this point the Germans were racing towards PROVEN with the intent of cutting
us off, so we made our dash to STAVELE.
Here we stood our ground holding the German advance, on successive days, from
the 23rd May, at FLEURBAIX we had fought our way to the LA LYS CANAL. Then 24th
May to CASSEL and on to LE NIEPPE and CLAIRMARAIS, 25th May we were at
ARMENTTIERES.
On the 26th May we were off to KEMMEL holding ground at PLOEGSTEEN.
On 28th May we attacked German motorbike troops. 29th May at YPES, POPERINGE and
at STAVELE we held the Germans until the 30th May. There had been no sleep for
anyone in 10 days. That night everyone managed to get a few hours sleep before
the next morning.
We took up our positions at GHYVELDE on the 31st May. Our orders were to hold
our position until all the ammo had been used, then destroy the tanks and make
our way to BRAY DUNES.
At this points the roads were blocked with lorries that were on fire with black
smoke everywhere. We were in the act of destroying our tanks when out of the
smoke came a regiment of the guards in full marching order. The RSM said "bring
those tanks along with us, we are going to hold the line". I said to him," we
have been fighting rear guard actions since the Germans invaded, where do we get
petrol and ammunition?" He looked at us and said "Yes lads you look as though
you have had a rough time, good luck when you get to DUNKIRK."
We watched him with his regiment march through the smoke and out of sight.