Eldon Abrahamsen (3rd Platoon I-Company)
502
Parachute Infantry Regiment
101st
Airborne Division/World War II
Eldon
Abrahamsen is a native of Askov Minnesota and was born there in May 10, 1925. On
Dec. 7th, 1941 Eldon was attending basketball practice that fateful
Sunday afternoon. Upon hearing the news of the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor,
Eldon remarked that this event “changed his life entirely.” He finished his
junior year of high school at Askov and helped with the fall harvest. Eldon
wanted to run away from home to join the military and set his suitcase in a
field near his home to aid his flight. He believed that his Father saw him hide
the case and they spoke about his intentions. Eldon told his Father that he was
going to Grand Rapids High School for his senior year and graduate early and
then join the army. His Father was reluctant to let him sign-up, but told Eldon
that it would be a good idea for him to finish high school at Grand Rapids and
gave his permission.
In
April of 1943 at age 17, Eldon joined the army and went to basic training at
Camp Roberts CA. Boot Camp lasted 16 weeks and it was “hot, dry and
miserable.” Eldon was trained to use a variety of weapons and learned some
valuable lessons about keeping close to the ground when being fired upon and the
use of grenades. During boot camp, two fellow Minnesotans Smith from Cloquet and
Finlayson from Minneapolis became acquainted with Eldon. Smith encouraged Eldon
to sign up for the airborne or in other words, become a paratrooper and
Finlayson tried to talk him out of the idea.
Smith had been really pushing Eldon to sign up and then ironically Smith
was not allowed to volunteer for jump school because he wore glasses. Eldon
mused that because of their encouragement he was now on a train to Fort Benning
GA and was still not sure what the paratroopers were although he had just
volunteered to become one.
At
Fort Benning Georgia, Eldon became familiar with the “Frying Pan.” The first
phase of jump school was heavy physical training. On his first day at Benning,
Eldon watched an officer tell a trainee to do 50 pushups that he promptly did.
The trooper then stood up to leave whereupon the officer said, do 50 more
pushups for not saluting afterwards. Eldon became used to running and push-ups
because he did them all the time. On one occasion, Eldon was told to do 50
pushups and then do 50 more. During a five mile run, Eldon spoke to another
trooper running along side him and as a result was ordered to drop out and do 50
push-ups. He also remembers seeing an officer in jump school being forced to do
push-ups in a sawdust pit. When the officer doing the pushups spit in the
sawdust, the instructor made him run around continually saying, “I will not
spit in the sawdust.” On another occasion, the men were forced to hold their
arms out and do small circles with their arms. Eldon’s arms hurt so badly the
next day that he had to use one arm to hold the other arm up to retrieve and
light a cigarette.
The
other aspect to jump school was actually learning how to jump from a plane with
a parachute successfully. Although Eldon professed to being “scared of
heights” here he was planning to jump out of airplanes. The first phase was
learning to roll and tumble correctly in a variety of exercises. Eldon stated
that he should have changed his last name as Abrahamsen was always called first
to do the various stages of training. In preparation for jumping, trainees were
hoisted up to 250-foot high towers with a buddy and dropped with a parachute
attached to guide wires. Trainees also wore parachutes and were placed in front
of large fans that blew them across the ground. This training was supposed to
teach the men how to collapse their chutes.
Instructors also had the trainees drop out of the towers in parachutes.
They dropped pieces of paper to discern the wind direction so that the
parachutists could steer their parachutes away from the towers. Also shacks were
built on four, 40-foot high poles, which were to simulate the doors that
paratroopers had to stand in on planes. Climbing rickety ladders to the shacks
was intimidating to Eldon due to his fear of heights. From these poles, troopers
were in their parachute harnesses, which were attached to lines, and they were
to slide down the lines that led to sawdust piles.
One
day Eldon was waiting to use the phone at Fort Benning. He overheard a
conversation that the trooper ahead of him was having on the telephone. Eldon
knew the story that the man on the phone was relating because it was originated
from his area of Minnesota. The conversation was about a young Minnesotan that
had mass-murdered his family and it became quite infamous tale in the Askov
area. When this trooper hung up the phone, Eldon approached him and soon found
out that this man was from a town nearby Askov, Hinckley. The trooper’s name
was Pvt. Eugene Gaukel.
After the simulated parachute drops, trainees had to make five real
parachute drops to earn the coveted airborne wings. Paratroopers were taught to
pack their own parachutes and they had to use them on their jumps. Eldon
believed this was a big incentive to pack the parachute correctly. One of these
five parachute drops must be a night jump. Eldon remembers the first training
drop was really easy yet the other four were not. His first words upon the
opening of the parachute were “what the hell is there to being a
paratrooper?” On the remaining four drops he felt the jarring effects of the
propeller blast which violently opened the parachutes. On his first drop, the
trooper behind Eldon was Eddie Albert. Eddie as a broad, Native-American from
Washington State. Eldon asked Eddie what if I don’t jump? Eddie smiled and
told Eldon not worry because you will go out the door.
During another practice jump, he looked up at his chute and noticed that
another trooper from Texas was actually walking across the top of his parachute.
Eldon began to move his parachute around and as a result a training officer on
the ground was yelling at him to stop “slipping.” Both Eldon and the
“walker” landed unharmed although Eldon’s body hurt all over. When they
both hit the ground the lieutenant continued berating Eldon for slipping on the
jump. Eldon was thankful that no bones were broken and asked the “parachute
walker” who was named Anderson from Texas what he was doing? Anderson
responded, “Hi Abe, guess we made it again.” During a later practice jump in
Alabama, Eldon’s parachute was oscillating and he hit the ground backward on
his heels and hit his head. He lay on the ground-watching overhead as the other
paratrooper’s parachutes violently opened due to the prop blast.
After
Eldon earned his paratrooper’s wings, he attended the parachute Rigger School
at Fort Benning. Training centered- around working with parachutes and learning
how to drop cargo chutes on targets from an airplane. During the last week of
the school, he was asked by an officer to forgo his furlough home after
completion of the school and go directly overseas. Eldon agreed to this idea, as
he was eager to “get into the war.” Later that same day, he was again
ordered to the Rigger School office and was asked the same question again by the
same officer. Eldon responded with the same answer as he had earlier in the day.
He was curious why they asked him twice and the officer responded that he was
the only one to voluntarily refuse his furlough and they just wanted to make
sure that he really meant it. Eldon’s friends were upset that he had done this
and two of his Mexican-American friends actually cried. He is not sure whether
these two survived the war.
As
a result, Eldon went by train to Fort Meade MD and from there to New York City
to await transfer by ship to Great Britain. He did one thing that he had always
wanted to do in NYC and that was to go Jack Dempsey’s Bar. The house bought
Eldon and the parachute walker, Anderson a drink. Eldon and other airborne men
shipped out of Brooklyn to Ireland. He was seasick the entire, long trip across
the Atlantic and in Eldon’s words it was, “the most miserable time of my
life.” Only when he lay flat on his back in his bunk was life tolerable. Eldon
only went to the mess decks once and when the food was placed upon his tray, he
barely made it to the bathroom before vomiting again. He believes that he only
survived the voyage because friends brought candy bars to him in his bunk.
Their troop ship was part of a large convoy escorted by destroyers. Depth
charges were dropped daily and Eldon wondered if a German torpedo would sink the
ship before they went into combat. One older fellow remarked that they would be
lucky if they survived and if they did, they would not go home at least for two
years. Eldon did not believe the 25-year-old trooper’s predictions but the
prediction proved accurate.
When
the ship finally landed in Ireland, Eldon remarked that the “land looked
good.” Eldon ate his first real meal in 12-14 days and soon was “back on his
feet.”
While in Ireland, Eldon had several passes to Belfast. During one of
these leaves, Eldon and friends visited a castle with many stairs and high
turrets, which impressed him. While touring the castle, Eldon and another friend
met two beautiful “Irish lasses.” One of the girls had lived in the US and
as a result Eldon found her speech easier to understand. The two girls told the
paratroopers that they had to make a short delivery and invited them along. The
American girl left Eldon and her friend in a park while she made the delivery.
He was shocked by how “strongly” the young woman “came onto him,”
especially since Eldon was supposed to be with her friend. He felt relieved when
the American girl returned although Eldon had enjoyed the visit and thought that
overseas duty might not be as dangerous as he previously believed.
After
two to three weeks in Ireland, the paratroopers arrived in England. In February
of 1944, he arrived in the small village of Chilton Foliat near Hungerford and
lived in a Quonset hut. Eldon was then assigned to “I” Company of the 502
Parachute Infantry Regiment attached to the 101st Airborne Division.
The first day at the hut, Eldon met a man nicknamed “Ketch.” This large man
in the squad quickly announced to the rest that Eldon would be his assistant
machine gunner. Eldon believed he was chosen because he was so “big and
strong.”
Shortly thereafter, another man joined Eldon’s squad and ironically it
was Eugene Gaukel; the paratrooper that Eldon had overheard on the phone in the
US.
Life
in the Quonset huts was cramped and cold. Coal was used to warm, as the
temperature was cold at night. Bunks were used to sleep on and mattresses were
filled with straw. Toilets and showers were located in separate buildings and
latrines were “honey buckets” that were collected and dumped on neighboring
fields for fertilizer. Living in such cramped quarters required diplomacy on the
part of all the inhabitants.
Eldon’s
bunkmate was Cornelius Owens who was a “very funny” man who would make faces
beyond description. Owens was well respected and considered among the squad
members to be kind and honest. Walter Kweicinski (Ketch) met Eldon many times
throughout the exploits of the 101st. He was about 10 years older
than Eldon and was physically large and strong. Ketch’s sidekick was Tony
Mastrolillo, they made an unusual pair according to Eldon; Ketch was over six
feet tall and Mastrolillo was around five and ½ feet. Ed Smith was another
friend of Eldon’s; very quiet and in excellent physical shape. Bill Greene was
from Georgia and Eldon considered him a “neat” person and “good
trooper.” He and Eldon were together in many difficult combat situations
together. “I” Company’s commander was Capt. Ivan Hershner. He was
physically large, fair complexion and Eldon considered him a “father
figure.” The 502 Third Battalion commander was LtCol. Robert Cole. Eldon
admired and respected him as well. Eldon believes the reason he respected these
men so much was that he was so young and they were older.
In May of 1944, the entire 101st Airborne did a practice jump
at night. This was in preparation for the real thing the next month. According
to Eldon, the practice went “fairly well.” In England, Eldon discovered that
another fellow Askov native, Werner Lunde was also in the 502 in “A”
Company. While in Hungerford on some Sundays, Lunde came up to find Eldon and
they would proceed into town to taste ale at the local pub. On one Sunday, Eldon
and Werner proceeded back to camp at dusk and were throwing rocks at pheasants
as they walked back. Werner was ahead of Eldon and a jeep pulled up and Eldon
watched from behind.
An officer in the jeep was playing games with Werner, asking him if he
could see the star on his jeep? To which Werner replied, “yes sir!” The
officer then queried Lunde whether he believed he could see a tank in combat?
The officer in the jeep was none other than General Maxwell Taylor, the
commanding officer of entire 101st Airborne Division. Interestingly
enough in Holland, Lunde was walking around dusk with two attractive Dutch girls
when again ironically General Taylor again drove up in a jeep. He asked Lunde
what unit he was from and then drove off. Taylor drove a short way and then
turned around and personally drove Lunde back to “A” company. The joke was
that if the war had lasted any longer, Werner Lunde and General Taylor would
have become great friends.
Eldon
and met with Lunde once more before D-Day and they wished each other well. Both
laughed and joked about what would happen on D-Day and both Minnesotans put on,
“false faces.” Another Askov boy was in the 101st, Sven
Christensen was with the 506th PIR in another area. He came to visit
Eldon because he was unable to find Lunde. Eldon said that Sven was “down”
and made many promises about what he would do for his parents after the war.
Before Christensen left, he borrowed $10 from Eldon and that was the last time
Eldon saw him until after the war.
Just
prior to D-Day, the entire 101st made a practice night jump and it
went off quite well according to Eldon. The 101st was moved from
Hungerford to the marshalling areas just prior to D-Day. The troopers were
sectioned off from the English civilians for fear of intelligence leaks. Here
they sharpened their jump knives, blackened their faces and Eldon cleaned his
M-1 Garand rifle and prayed silently.
General Dwight Eisenhower came out and met and shook hands with many of
the paratroopers of the 101st on June 5th. He was aware
that casualties were expected to be heavy on this night drop. Much to Eldon’s
surprise, Ike shook hands with him and inquired about his age, weight and
finally wished him luck. Then Item’s Company Commander, Captain Ivan Hershner
spoke to his company. He told the men that everything will be fine and if you
are wounded you will be taken care of. If you are killed, then your worries are
over. The troopers helped each other with their large amounts of equipment for
the drop and waddled onto the waiting C-47 planes for their rendezvous with
destiny. Eldon’s plane rumbled down the runway and touched down three times
before it was able to lift-off and he felt a sense of relief when the plane
finally went airborne.
Over
the English Channel, Eldon thought it looked like a giant parking lot with
hundreds of ships on it. Once over the Channel Islands, heavy flak began and
Eldon felt like a “sitting duck” as the tracers were only a “fraction”
of the bullets aimed at them. Eldon was anxious to jump, as he was sick of being
a target. The jumpmaster finally told them to jump at 12:56 AM and although he
believed the plane was only approximately 300-400 feet above French soil, the
trip down “seemed like forever.” Eldon was the target of many tracers during
his descent and he wondered as he was hanging from his parachute, “how many
holes he would have in him.”
Eldon
was not too far off from his intended drop zone and landed in the vicinity of
the French town of St. Mere Eglise.
He feared landing in water, as he could not swim very well. Ironically,
Eldon did land in water and was scared although he stood up and it was only knee
deep. One horse and six cows were in the field were in the field Eldon landed
in.
The field was approximately 5-6 acres with hedgerows bordering the field.
Being a farm boy from Minnesota, Eldon could not help but think about his fate
with these wild animals. He thought about the headlines in the Askov newspaper,
‘Local Boy Trampled to Death in Normandy.’ As he was struggling out of his
harness and cutting himself out of his lines with his switchblade, a C-47
crashed across the next hedgerow. Once free of his harness, Eldon orientated
himself to his surroundings and quickly found another trooper from his stick, Ed
Smith from TX. Eldon found Ed to be a “bloody mess” as he had been hit in
the chin and was stunned.
The
two began to move across the field and they heard what was the “worst scream
either of them had ever heard.” What they discovered later was a
paratrooper’s parachute had been caught in a tree and he was swinging in his
harness. The Germans had disemboweled the paratrooper with knives in his
defenseless state, swinging in his harness.
Soon Ed and Eldon heard someone walking through water.
Eldon snapped his cricket in hopes of hearing the correct friendly reply
from the direction of the noise. What they found was Cornelius Owens AKA
“Stinky” from Brooklyn walking out of the chest deep water holding his M1
over his head and “swearing.”
The
two continued their movement across the field, now joined by Owens they crossed
a hedgerow and came onto a dirt road. As they stood by the edge of the road, the
trio heard the sound of horses coming down the road towards them. Prior to the
drop that night, the 101st troopers had been warned of possible
German cavalry units amid the intended drop zones. As the galloping neared, the
troopers shot the horse without a rider as its dead body slid down the road
towards the three.
As
night continued and other hedgerows were crossed, Owens was split up from the
other two. As Eldon and Ed were nearing a town, they began to receive fire.
After several rounds the pair perceived the shots originated from a
nearby town’s church spire.
After the German had taken another shot, the pair both opened up on him
and shot him. The two then crossed the hedgerow and walked towards the church
and as they did, the priest came out of the church and gave them each a bottle
of wine. The priest was overjoyed to see Americans as firing was heard in the
distance. The two pointed the priest in the direction of the church and they
moved out across another hedgerow.
The rest of early D-Day morning prior to dawn was spent evading larger
groups of Germans and attacking smaller numbers. As the group moved on to their
objective the causeway, Eldon’s group continued to attack and drive back
groups of Germans and many thoughts were in their minds. Especially that each
step could be their last one. It was either kill or be killed. Many groups of
Germans were caught between the paratroopers and the seaborne troops. Eldon
vividly remembers the sight of the German and American dead and also the dead
cattle.
When
dawn finally arrived, Eldon was reunited with most of his company that survived
the night. As dawn neared, Allied bombers continued to drop bombs inland on
German positions. Eldon saw one B-17 at around 10-15 thousand feet hit by German
flak and hit the ground. Only one parachute was seen from the crew of ten
members.
Eldon
remembers seeing his company commander, Capt. Ivan Hershner riding a horse as
his leg was broken on the drop. He along with the regimental commander returned
to England as Col. George van Horn Moseley had also broken his leg during the
night jump.
The
night of June 6th, Eldon and Eugene Gaukel were on a night outpost in
a cemetery near the town of St. Come du Mont. By now, the two had not slept in
almost 40 hours so the two of them took turns sleeping and as a dawn arrived,
they found themselves surrounded by both living and dead cows. Several cows were
bloated and on their backs with their feet sticking straight up in the air. A
French farmer ventured out from his house and began to milk the living cows.
Eldon asked the farmer if he could have some of the fresh milk and he filled his
canteen cup. “What else could the farmer do, I had a gun?” As the two
remained in their cemetery outpost, no Germans approached but a rider on a draft
horse did. The rider was a young French girl with her dress hiked high up her
thigh. This was enough to energize Eldon’s tired hormones. The girl motioned
for him to follow her and Eldon refuses to detail what happened in this
encounter.
The
two were relieved shortly after this encounter and rejoined the platoon. The
next day was spent advancing and engaging in several firefights and the platoon
lost two men. The following night, June 7th was the “blackest night
ever” according to Eldon.
1st Lt. John Painschab selected 6 men for a patrol the next
morning, among the six were Eldon and Eugene. It was so black that the patrol
decided that signals would be needed to maintain contact. The signal was light
raps on the butts of their rifles. The night was uneventful and the patrol was
glad as dawn arrived.
They
were still near St. Come du Mont and as they crossed a field, the patrol noted
an opening on the right side of the hedgerow the patrol was approaching. As they
crossed the field, a German arose from the field and ran through the hole in the
hedgerow and the patrol chased him into the next field. As the seven passed
through the opening the Germans in the field opened fire on the patrol. The fire
was heavy and Eldon and Eugene were on the left of the line the patrol formed to
return fire. One German in particular was firing at the two and they both
“nailed him.”
Lt.
Painschab asked for an orange smoke grenade to be thrown to indicate friendly
troops. Eldon responded by throwing one but forgot to take the tape off it which
had been put on grenades during the jump as a safety measure and the grenade
failed to explode. He crouched and ran out into the field and retrieved it.
During this firefight, a German mortar round exploded between Eugene and Eldon
and luckily only blew their helmets off.
The
patrol members then drew straws to decide who would run back through German fire
to go through the hedgerow opening and get reinforcements. Bill Green was the
winner and began towards the opening and would drop periodically. Although the
situation was deadly serious, the patrol could not help but laugh at Bill’s
running because it reminded them of a cartoon. As Bill would run and then drop,
machine gun bullets would hit behind him and spray dirt. Bill eventually made it
and returned with a light tank to help the patrol out of their dire straits.
As
the tank approached, they mistook the patrol for Germans and .50 caliber machine
gun tracers from the tank went right between the Lieutenant’s legs but
Painschab was unharmed. The tank commander’s hatch on the tank was open and a
German mortar shell dropped right in the hatch, which killed the crew.
Painschab’s patrol retreated back towards St. Comte Dumont.
As
“I” Company began its movement towards its objective Carentan, two of the
502’s companies crossed paths at Dead Man’s Corner. Aptly named according to
Eldon as dead Germans were scattered around and bloated like the dead cows he
had seen earlier. As “I” Company marched on one road intersecting the
crossroads, “A” Company was approaching on the other road, as Eldon marched
past the corner he noticed his friend from Askov, Werner Lunde among the “A”
Company men. Eldon yelled at Werner, “Lunde, what the hell, are you still
alive?” to which Werner responded, “yah, you too?”
and gave Eldon his famous grin. That was the last time Eldon would see
Lunde until after the war. Interestingly enough, Askov was the site of a Danish
enclave and both Werner and Eldon are of Danish heritage. The Danes had
originally moved to Askov from Ord Nebraska. In Ord, Eldon’s parents had
“stood up” for Werner’s parents when they were married many years prior.
The
Third Battalion of the 502 continued their advance towards Carentan. German
mortar and artillery fired continued to rain down upon them. The Third Battalion
of which “I” Company was one its three companies, was to move towards
Carentan via a raised road or causeway flanked by swamps and water. Germans were
placed throughout the swamp and on islands in the swamp that gave them an
excellent advantage over the 502 troopers advancing along the causeway and in
the ditches. There were five bridges that were part of the advance along the
causeway. Eldon and his squad advanced to the first bridge and he found an
already dug foxhole. Eldon and another “I” Company trooper jumped into the
hole and soon found the bottom of the hole to be “squishy.” Several dead
Germans in the bottom of the foxhole caused the “squishy” feeling.
The
next morning the Third Battalion began its advance toward Carentan along the
causeway. Eldon described it as a “bitch of a day.” Eldon advanced on the
right side of the causeway in the ditch, he stated that he “crawled in that
goddamn ditch all day long.”
Throughout the advance along the causeway, the men took rifle, machine
gun and mortar fire. At one point during the advance, the battalion commander,
LtCol. Robert Cole from San Antonio TX was right beside Eldon. He had removed
his helmet and Cole tussled his hair and asked Eldon “how it was going?”
Eldon responded fine and Cole continued on his advance and fell into the
ditch that was filled with water. Cole would win the Congressional Medal of
Honor the next day for leading a bayonet charge that broke the back of the
German defense outside of Carentan. He would be the only man from the 101st
Airborne Division to win the CMOH during the Normandy campaign. Ironically, Cole
never received the award as he was killed in action during the next major
operation that the 101st Airborne was engaged in, the paratroop into
Holland in Sept. of 1944.
The advance along the causeway was brutal for “I” Company, as half of
the company became casualties. As Eldon continued crawling along the causeway, a
trooper in front of him was hit in the thumb and the bullet traveled up his arm
to his shoulder and out his back. The trooper behind Eldon was hit next and a
medic crawled to provide first aid to him. As the medic was helping the wounded
trooper, he was hit in the forehead by a bullet. Eldon attempted to move quickly
as this position was vulnerable to German fire. Near Eldon, a Lt. was hit in the
stomach and was stripped to the waist and due to loss of blood, he was pale
white. Continuing his advance, Eldon crawled over many bodies of dead I company
men. This enraged him and Eldon vowed to kill as many Germans as possible.
As
the day wore on into nightfall, Eldon crossed what was left of the last bridge.
The ground rose in this section of the causeway and German fire increased in
intensity. As Eldon rounded another rise in the ground, a German about 6-7 feet
in front confronted him with a machine-gun ready to fire. Eldon was preparing to
“blast him” when he noticed that the German was dead as another paratrooper
with a sense of humor had propped him up.
Eldon was then was hit in the leg by machine-gun fire the same time a
German Stuka dive-bomber was strafing and dropping anti-personnel bombs on the
paratroopers along the causeway.
Eldon felt for his legs and then stood up by he heard “bones
crunching” and fell down the ditch into the water. Further down the ditch was
another trooper hit in the stomach and was laying half in the water. A Sgt.
passed by the two wounded troopers and gave Eldon a shot of morphine.
As Eldon felt his legs he discovered that he had been hit with a burst of
machine gun fire that hit him in the knee, calf and ankle. As the morphine began
to take effect, Eldon felt hungry and opened a chocolate D rations and offered
some to another wounded trooper who was lying partially in the swampy water. As
Eldon lay there, he thought that he would bleed to death and then he saw Gaukel
walking along the causeway from the direction of Carentan. Eldon yelled at him
for help but he replied that he too was wounded and could not help him. Gaukel
later died from his wounds.
Two
stretcher-bearers to an aid station later evacuated Eldon to the rear. Eldon
told the medics that he was not good but to take the other wounded trooper as he
had a stomach wound. He dozed in and out of a deep sleep and was carried back
two miles to the aid station. He was received by the 502nd regimental doctor,
Blatt and gave Eldon some blackberry brandy and put splints on both of his legs.
Eldon was then tied to the hood of a jeep and driven to the beach for
evacuation to England. He was given a canteen of coffee and then taken to the
hospital ship.
Eldon
does not remember much about the voyage across the English Channel to England.
He remembers a 82nd Airborne trooper telling him about jumping into
Sicily and avoiding injury only to be stepped on by a cow in a Norman pasture.
Eldon also remembers eating ice cream on the trip. He then awoke to find
himself in a naval hospital in South Hampton England. The hospital Eldon was in
was mostly inhabited by other wounded US airborne although there was one German
paratrooper also in the ward. The German told Eldon that he was coerced into the
paratroops to avoid discrimination to his family. The German showed Eldon a
photograph of his family and himself in uniform. A projectile in his calf, which
had separated the flesh from the bone, had hit the German. Eldon was incensed by
the callous treatment the German received in the ward.
Eldon
was scheduled for surgery in England. He remembers seeing the x-rays of his legs
on the wall although Eldon does not remember having x-rays taken. A nurse was
standing on Eldon’s left and asked him to start counting as she inserted a
needle. He could not remember which number came next as he passed out from the
effects of the content of the needle.
The next thing he remembers was being on a stretcher as a nurse brought
Eldon a card for his Mother’s birthday. Eldon’s only explanation was that
this nurse must have cared for him during surgery when “under the effects of
truth serum.”
Eldon
was then transported on a medical train with bunks to a military hospital
further inland England. The train was filled with wounded GIs and Eldon
remembers one of those soldiers in particular. This soldier thought that
everyone around him in the bunk beds was the enemy and he wanted to kill
everyone. He wondered what type of horror the GI must have seen to cause that
type of reaction in him. Eldon was in no state to help and wondered what he
might do unless the soldier was restrained.
He must have fell asleep as the next thing Eldon remembers is being in
the 153 General Hospital.
Eldon
remembers the hospital in detail, as it was a set of Quonset huts connected by
hallways. The hut that he was in had approximately 18 beds on each side and
Eldon was in the third bed on the left from the entrance. The wounded soldier in
the first bed could maneuver himself around in a wheelchair and he and Eldon
would “shoot the bull” regularly. The wounded soldier in the wheel chair
told Eldon that being a paratrooper was “crazy” and he agreed. He asked
Eldon what would happen if you landed among a group of Germans? Eldon responded
that they had a cord on their parachute that they would pull to make them land
somewhere else. Eldon states that he acted like he believed his false story.
Eldon
felt that the daily routine in the hospital rapidly became very tiresome. He had
several penicillin shots daily and he befriended a “ward boy.” Actually the
ward boy was a man approximately forty years old and was a fatherly figure to
the men, very kind and caring. One day the ward boy told Eldon unless he went to
the bathroom that day, he was going to give him an enema. Eldon was shocked when
he realized that he had not been to the bathroom in nine days! With the other
ward boys’ encouragement, Eldon completed the mission and was very happy when
“things were working again.”
Eldon’s
legs were in wire splints, which was wrapped from his toes under his foot and
heel and up past the knees. The doctors in the ward called this, “drop
foot.” An attractive physical therapist from Rochester came daily and worked
on Eldon’s feet. Eldon felt that she was “old” around 30 and very
dedicated and pretty, he wishes that he had appreciated her more at the time. He
remembers the day that the therapist was pleased by the fact that Eldon was able
to move one of his big toes. Eldon was not concerned that he would never be able
to move his toes again. He attributed this carefree attitude to youth.
Eldon
had still not been able to get out of his bed since the time of him being
wounded in Normandy. When the time came to take the bandages off his wounds and
the openings caused by surgery, a doctor brought a nurse to help with this.
Eldon states that the pain associated with childbirth has been described as
“unbearable.” He was in so much pain as the gauze packing and bandages were
removed rapidly that Eldon would have “hit” the doctor if possible. When
they finished cleaning the wound and putting new bandages on, they then cleaned
the wounds on Eldon’s right calve and ankle. The wound on his upper right leg
was rated severe as it was 1 by 2 ½ inches in size and the peroneal nerve was
damaged. The right ankle wound was 2 ½ by 1 inches and was left open but
bandaged. The flesh on this wound had been blown away and that is why it was
left open to grow back before closing.
When
the physical therapist agreed, Eldon was able to get out of bed and use a
wheelchair. He was then transferred to another hut that was the therapy unit. He
was greeted by the physical therapist that he had worked with and she told him
that she was glad he had improved. She pointed to another patient that was
walking with a stiff leg and said that if Eldon wanted to, he too could walk
like that. Eldon was committed to regain all physical abilities he had before
his wound and therapy continued and he improved as well. He was able to regain
the ability to walk after a period of time. As he regained his strength, the
nurses asked to help with a variety of tasks. One night a GI with a head wound
refused to stay in his bed, the nurses asked Eldon to help restrain him. The
nurses needed to get some spinal fluid from him. After that, Eldon was asked to
help the nurses regularly.
Eldon’s
progress continued and the doctors told him that if he had someplace to visit
that he could go and try taking care of himself for a few days. While at the
therapy hut, Eldon became acquainted with a young woman from Birmingham who
volunteered at the hospital. Eventually she came on her days off to visit Eldon.
She asked Eldon to come to her parent’s house and stay as long as he liked.
Eldon
rode the train to Birmingham and she met him at the train station. They went
together to her parent’s home and they treated Eldon very well. Her father
made him a stainless steel cigarette lighter like a ronson. Eldon and his friend
even had studio portraits taken in Birmingham. Eldon felt that their
relationship was becoming too serious and he described it as “suffocating.”
The time came for Eldon to leave and he thanked them all for allowing him to
stay but the entire family was sad.
Eldon
returned to the hospital and was released and then transferred to the 101st
Airborne replacement depot. From there Eldon was returned to camp at Chilton
Foliat; to the exact hut he was in prior to D-Day. On Eldon’s first day back,
3/502 Commander Colonel Robert Cole and the newI/502 Company Commander visited
with him about how his wounds. Cole told Eldon that he would remain on light
duty until he felt that he could “handle regular duty.” Eldon was impressed
by the interest shown by the two officers in his wounds. He only remained on
light duty a few days as Eldon requested to return to regular duty.
In
late August of 1944, the 101st was taken to marshalling areas in
preparation for another parachute jump, this time at Tournai Belgium. Eldon’s
new platoon leader Lt. Tyree took him to see the doctors and had his legs
inspected and bandaged. Tyree was mad at the doctors for making Eldon go on
another jump before his wounds were healed but the commanding officer of the 101st
Airborne, General Maxwell Taylor cancelled the drop due to changes in the front.
Eldon
was picked up by ambulance and learned that he was going to be reclassified and
assigned to non-jump status. He told the doctors that there were three options;
either they could lock him up, send him home or go back to his unit. He was
eventually given jump status again and rejoined the unit. Eldon sat out the next
jump that the 101st made over Holland on Sept. 17, 1944. But returned
to the unit as they went to Mourmelon France after being pulled out of Holland
at the end of Nov. 1944.
Eldon
was writing a letter to his sister on Dec. 18, 1944 when the 101st
was told of the next mission. The Germans had attacked through thinly held
American lines in the Ardennes forest of Belgium. The 101st did not
parachute jump into this battle but were trucked in. The Screaming Eagles were
to help stem the German tide and they traveled all day and into the night from
France to Bastogne Belgium.
Eldon
rode in the right, rear corner of one of these trucks and talked the entire time
with Lt. Tyree. They both spoke of their homes and their lives prior to the war.
Eldon felt that his new platoon leader was a nice person and believed that the
Lt. came to respect him because he refused to quit and carried the .30 caliber
light machine gun throughout the Ardennes campaign along with his M-1 rifle and
gear. Once their column of trucks arrived in Belgium, they unloaded and walked
several miles in the dark until they reached their positions. Th weather was
cloudy and cold and they were familiar with these positions when the fog dropped
upon their area. There were firefights with the Germans constantly but I Company
held their ground and without air support due to the weather. The Screaming
Eagles were constantly under German mortar and 88-mm.-artillery fire. Eldon
especially hated the mortar barrages because they were able to drop out of the
air into any positions no matter how well “dug in” a person was.
I/502 would remain in this same area until the American counterattack in
Jan. 1945.
The
fog finally lifted around Christmas and US P-47 Thunderbolt fighters strafed and
bombed German positions in front of I Company. According to Eldon, “those
planes saved us a lot of grief.” Also, C-47 planes began to drop much needed
supplies to the besieged men of the 101st Airborne. Among the many
supply bundles dropped by parachutes from the planes were much needed overshoes.
Eldon felt lucky to get a pair, as boots in his size were gone quickly.
The platoon’s main line of resistance was behind the outpost which was
on the far left and forward of the rest of I company. The outpost was series of
approximately 6 foxholes that would be able to warn the rest further to the rear
if a German attack occurred. The paratroopers had salvaged a heavy .50 cal.
machine gun from a wrecked US half-track truck, which was positioned in the
outpost to give those in this forward position a good field of fire. The outpost
had a telephone line strung to it and twice when German 88 artillery shells were
pounding the outpost, Eldon was able to call for US artillery support to silence
the German cannons. Also, they called for “airbursts” from the US artillery,
which were shells that exploded in the air spewing fragments on their hapless
recipients. These silenced German snipers who were shooting at I Company
troopers from the shelter of trees. Eldon spent many days in the outpost and was
also sent on many patrols into the forest.
Eldon
and one of his friends Bruno were on many of these 3-6 man patrols. On one
patrol, they heard what sounded like a train overhead, looking up through a
clearing in the trees,
Eldon
instead saw it was a German “Buzz Bomb” on its way to either London
or Antwerp. The airborne bomb developed motor problems and probably never made
it to its intended target.
On another patrol, Bruno spotted a German in the distance and he swore at
the German using the German language. The German responded by swearing at Bruno
in English. On one patrol on Jan. 2, 1945, the patrol went straight north
several miles behind German lines to try and get information about their
intentions and returned a different route. The patrol spotted US trucks with
German drivers. The patrol the next day missed a massed German attack being
formed less than a 100 yards away. The returned a different route out of fear
that the Germans would find their tracks and wait in ambush for them to return.
As they returned to their lines, the patrol just missed a major German
concentration that had overrun their outpost.
Eldon
describes Bruno as a “great guy to have on outpost.” One night during a
German infiltration, three Germans were shot but they turned out to be
Americans. Bruno was eventually killed in the outpost; Eldon found this out as
his corpse was brought back to the lines by stretcher. After that incident,
Eldon described sitting in his foxhole thinking of his chronic cold feet and the
“entire situation.” Eldon realized that there was nothing he could do to
remedy the problem. So he promised himself that he would survive no matter what
lay ahead in the war.
On
Jan. 3, 1945, a major German attack hit I/502 lines. Three German tanks and many
infantry hit the lines. F/502 pulled back through I Company’s lines in retreat
during this attack and Eldon described them as “beat up.” The outpost was
hit first by the attack; one of the men in the outpost was suffering from shell
shock and ran past the rest in the rear. Another paratrooper named Wilson ran
from the outpost and the men called out for him to hit the ground and he fell.
Eldon crawled out along a fence line to try to help him but he was already dead,
shot in the back. He grabbed the corpse’s M-1 carbine as Eldon could have shot
several Germans in the outpost but the gun was empty. The dead trooper had
expended all his ammunition and threw his grenades before he retreated from the
outpost. Because Eldon had hoped to retrieve Wilson, he had not brought any
weapons with him. As a result he returned to his position.
Eldon
crawled back to his slit trench as three SS tanks came over the ridge to the
left of his slit trench.
The rest of the men in the position retreated leaving Eldon and his
assistant machine gunner Woodson the sole remaining men. The German tanks were
firing over the heads of the men in the slit trench at the platoon’s command
post, which was a house.
An American armored vehicle called a tank destroyer was wedged against
another building returning fire at the German tanks and the platoon command post
(CP) was in the line of fire. One of the tank destroyer’s shells found its
mark as one of the German tanks exploded. The TD quickly reversed over the hill
as well as the two remaining German tanks did the same.
Lt. Tyree emerged from the building that served as the platoon CP to
direct the defense against the German onslaught. As one of the two remaining
German tanks were returning fire at the tank destroyer, an 88mm shell hit Tyree
from a German Tiger tank. Very little physically was found of Tyree after the
battle. A .50 caliber machine gun was operating in front of Eldon’s position,
the German attack proved to be overwhelming so the American crew dismantled the
gun because the tripod was frozen and threw the pieces in some bushes in a field
and retreated. Eldon too retreated in the face of the massive attack, he grabbed
a .45 Thompson Submachine gun and ran along a road and quickly found himself
among a large group of Germans. He fired and cleared an area and killed several
of the Germans in the way of his retreat and those left alive quickly moved out
of Eldon’s way. The group then quickly devised a temporary line of resistance
and another officer, 2nd Lt. August arrived and demanded that the
machine gun crew retrieve the .50 caliber pieces. Luckily the crew was able to
and set up the gun to help stem the German tide of advance.
The
101st was part of the counterattack against the Germans after the
siege of Bastogne was lifted. Eldon’s platoon was part of an attack up a ridge
in the Ardennes during the counterattack on Jan. 8, 1945. German artillery
pounded them during their advance. Eldon describes it as one of the worst he had
ever suffered during the entire war. Once the area was secured, Eldon and his
assistant on the .30 caliber machine gun were to set up the weapon along the
ridge among some trees. Unknown to Eldon and Woodson, a German machine gun crew
was already in the same woods and fired over their heads as snow and branches
fell upon them. Both of them hit the ground and Eldon returned fire with his M-1
carbine and shot both the Germans in the head.
On
Jan. 10, 1945, Eldon went to a medical aid station. There he removed his boots
and because his feet were so swollen with frostbite, he was unable to put his
boots back on. He was evacuated to military hospital back in Luxembourg.
While Eldon was in Las Vegas in March of 1995, he had a dream about Bastogne. He was wandering among the trees as the fighting had ceased. Eldon was getting snow from the fir branches to quench his thirst. There was a mist in the air and he had “the most beautiful thing” in his hands although he did not know what it was. While in the woods, Eldon came across some troopers who were sitting on a log about two feet off the ground. Eldon did “not seem surprised to see Werner Lunde.” He came up behind Werner and Eldon put his arm around his neck. Werner peered at Eldon over his right shoulder and gave him “his great smile” Werner then stated, “Abe you made it.” Eldon then asked what was in his hands and then asked Werner if he had one? He responded, “yes we all have one and they are beautiful.” Eldon’s dream ended as all the paratroopers including Werner Lunde disappeared in the mist.
Story Courtesy of Kurt Barickman.