H"Hold the line. Fill the gaps."
A seemingly calm lull came with the falling snow from mid-December to December 15, 1944. The allies, the G.Is were resting, recovering from the Hurtgen Forrest, but their moral remained high, and the thought and spirit of Christmas settled softly upon them. The knowledge of having a hot feast of Turkey would raise the spirit of any soldier after eating rations for so long. Spam! Spam! Spam!
However, Lurking behind the soft whispering wisps and freshly fallen white of snow, was a coiled snake ready to strike.
The 9th thanks all of you for your generosity, support and in helping us make the "Go Devils Den" a huge success once again. A special thank you to guys of the
28th Division for their support and contributions.
Happy New Year!!!
2012
Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
----Yea, huddling in a fox hole trying to keep warm.
Let your heart be light
----Still trying to swallow mine from fright.
From now on,
our troubles will be out of sight
----Huh, but not from them damn eighty eights.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
----Maybe when, if we get home.
Make the Yule-tide gay,.
----With purple hearts and bandages
From now on,
our troubles will be miles away.
----Only when we are back home.
Here we are as in olden days,
----Wish I was.
Gather near to us once more.
----Can't gather near to us any more
Through the years
We all will be together,
----With white crosses and marble markers.
If the Fates allow
----Soon will have some chow
December 15th 1944 we were finally pulled off the line. For some of us it was 189 plus days on the front. We were to move back to wait for the trucks. They were to pick us up and move us out to rest. Rest! It was more than just rest. It was hot chow, and hot showers, and new clothes. Hot Shower! Wow, we could not wait. Even in the cold our skin felt slimy, oily, and dirty. The only difference was that we were colder. That damn wind! It didn't matter how many layers of "Government Issue" you had on, that damn wind ripped through every damn stitch and shivered every damn bone in our bodies. Huddled in mass, hell we had no choice but to – to try and keep warm.
Giannobile found some old barrels, shot a few holes in them for air vents as the rest of us gathered wood. Unlike the krauts we had plenty of gas and soon, we had a fire. God damn it was nice feeling that heat, warming our wind chaffed faces and lips. Pvt. Carroll and Bergin confiscated some wine and other spirits. That seem to warm us even more than the fire. Little Frankie, "Guppy" Solololokolvizc made a great trade and had us in high cotton of tobacco by trading some candy bars with the locals. At gun point corporal Barebo and Baumeister, well let's say they liberated some chickens. Oprendek kept our cover and gave some bull shit excuse to the brass to get the trucks to as soon as possible. It was a well-made plan, so we thought. The Sarg, Pucci, typical of him, made sure we were all settled in before the poor bastard let down his guard to relax just a bit.
Me?
Hell, I just looked around and realized that even in the shitty bloody mess that I was tossed into, I couldn't think of a better way or better bunch of guys to spend Christmas with. And so, they we were, a ragged bunch of grizzled vets, who welcomed replacements with Christmas Cheer and Song.
The 9th Div. and Fort Mott Hosted A Soldiers Christmas on December 10th 2011. The event was a complete success. It had gathered more public participation than Fort Mott has ever experienced. We participated in the Wreaths Across America at Finn's Point Cemetery. As darkness fell upon the fort, crowds were escorted to the various re-enactment camps or eras to experience Christmas in war away from family, friends, and their homes.
The skit the 9th performed was to promote the relief, the camaraderie and being merry during Christmas 1944, and having been taken off the front for rest. It was to lift the public up, put them in the spirit and then to have them understand the fright, the weariness of having that suddenly ripped away from the soldiers. Of having the safety of sanctuary torn away from under them with the realization that death may soon eclipse their chance to celebrate the true spirit of Christmas. From the reaction and response of the public, this was accomplished.
The cheer, the ease of tension, the belief that we were being taken off the line was gone with one swift sad call. Opendec received it. He was flustered, sad and shaken as his trembling hand passed the note to sergeant Pucci. No words, it was all said in their eyes as they looked at each other, understanding what the note said. The sarg came out of the CP, head down, sad smirk, gritted and with a shaky voice, told us to form up, left face, march. The Germans had broken through the Ardennes, and we, we were headed back to the front. Headed back to………
"Yea, Have yourself a Merry Little Christmas."
Merry Christmas.
Pucci, David P. pvt, (and sometime Capt. )
To all the Re-enactors and groups, we of the 9th, thank you for your support. To all the Veterans who attended we of the 9th salute you. To Fort Mott, we of the 9th appreciate your continued efforts, constant backing to create an efficacious event. Oh, and we would also like to thank John and Cody for again entertaining us with their Der Fuher routine.
Track 29.
The rains had come and gone, and a beautiful autumn day greeted the soldiers returning from leave as they strolled the sidewalks of the Strasburg Station awaiting their train to take them back to the front. Infantry, Tankers, Pilots and Parachutists shared a smoke exchanging stories. Rank was irrelevant here. A captain took pleasure in lighting the cigarette of gruff sergeant. A young private gladly accepted the flask from an officer he had never seen before. It was easy to tell the replacement from the veteran. Replacements eyes are bright, focused, undamaged. Whereas a veteran eyes are dim, the sockets worn and wrinkled from the pain of combat, and of memory.
Those who boarded the train knew that it would be a long jolting ride, but not long enough. Soon the boiler would be fueled, pressure increased, a cough of black sooty smoke, the piercing blast of the whistle; soon the command from the conductor, "All aboard," and then the train lurched forward.
http://www.strasburgrailroad.com
With that, the train rolled forward through the flat plains till all that could be heard of the clickedy clack of the wheels was but a distant echo, and only the ghostly black fingers of smoke lingering on the branches of trees.
The "DUG IN! Holding The Line" event at Fort Mott: Special thanks to all – to Fort Mott and their staff, and to all the participating reenactors! Members of the public were treated to four staged tactical battles on Saturday. They were well done and made good use of the various resources and terrain! The fire fights were thoroughly enjoyed by the public; German and American participants were good about taking hits and keeping it more realistic! Loved the Jeep coming through the tunnel AND getting a ride back to camp in a deuce and a half after one of the battles! The communications room looked good and the field phones connecting us to the German camp was a nice touch. The land mine display was awesome, and the WW-II short wave radio display was outstanding! Throughout the event there were live short wave radio transmissions & conversations with various countries and Forts across the country and globe! Well done Gentlemen, BRAVO and thank you to all!"
Historic Soldiers Weekend was held this year at Fort Mott, NJ.
The American Soldier was represented from the Revolution to the Vietnam era. Though the uniforms have changed, the names, the faces, and the weapons,
all shared the common heritage of fighting to keep America Free. Even with the rains, re-enactors representing each of those milestones endured to
share their knowledge of the period and to help educate that freedom is fragile.
To those who had attended, a great slide show was presented by one of the Vets, and re-enactor of the Lewis and Clark expedition. It was a three year dedication to
that adventure.
Hats off to, "Bring up the Guns." Yes, the earth shattering firing of canon from the Civil war."
The 9th put on a demonstration to the vigilance of WWII Vets, to illustrate manuel of arms. "Sixteen Count, by the Numbers.....ARMS!" As typical Louis messed it up.
The 9th also marched through out the for, in crisp unison, singing Jody, and twirling rifles.
A special thank you to the authors who took the time to grace us with their presence. Thank you for your patience, your time and your wonderful interactions with the public. Your stories, and the stories about the veterans from our history are the very reason we hold this event and celebrate their service.
Remember, "That we are one generation away from losing our freedom." President Ronald Reagan.
Freedom needs to be guarded at all times, as it is that fragile.
From the 9th to you, "Keep freedom alive."
Members of the 9th Infantry were invited by the Vets of the 106th Division to attend, what may be their final reunion.
Baltimore, Maryland was the host city for the 106th. A display was put up in honor of the 106th, which included items such as
various weapons, the M1 Garand, M1 Carbine, 1911 45, Memorabilia associated with the 106th, and many of the Golden Lions
were moved. The highlight of the day and evening was actually meeting the Vets, and sharing their stories with us, and I quote just a few.
"For 2 years we trained. We went right from the states to England and we were sent to the front line of the Bulge. Yep, trained for two years, arrive at Bastogne on
December 8 and was a POW by December 16."
"Hell, they stripped our ranks due to D-Day, and so by the time we got to Bastogne I never knew who the hell was my platoon leader."
"That man there was the best damn Sargeant I ever had."
"We heard some firing and all scrambled to the gate of the compound. We were from all different units. So this Sherman tank rolls up to the gate.
I swear, best damn, well the tank commander pops the Sherman's lid, and he pops out looking down at all us POWs, and there..... he looks down and
there is the tank commander's brother. God Damn."
"We had dysentery so bad that you could not walk on the floor, but scale around the barracks by using the bunks."
It was an honor that we were asked to be the color guard, and to be invited to share the dinner afterwards. We of the 9th salute the Golden Lions of the 106th.
The unit were cast members in the filming of "Survivors Stories - WWII North Africa". According to some vets the filming site looked exactly like North Africa. It was Africa hot too. We would like to thank Mike and the whole film crew and we look forward to working with you more!
"Victory over Japan /VJ Day / Event at Battleship New Jersey
The 9th ID went “Asiatic” for this PTO event, portraying Pacific theatre GI’s.
AAR
The 7th Division / 32nd Infantry Regiment veterans formed up on the dock awaiting their replacements and troops from their scattered camps. Veterans of four campaigns, they had the embarkation process down to a science.
Jeff, Mike and Phil pulled in their medical jeep and carefully packed up their quinine, mosquito nets and plasma for the journey. They inoculated the new men, and issued pills.
Our field gear straps were adjusted, weapons cleaned and oiled, and stowed in duffle bags for the journey.
Along our area we flagged down any GI’s who were looking for their new unit. There were quite a few GI’s who looked lost and out of place in the PTO. They were brought over to our impromptu CP (field desk) and checked in, assigned to their squads, issued their pay in invasion currency (Military Occupation - YEN), signed them up for GI life insurance and allotments, and offered them a few extra items for their duffle bags…candy, tobacco products, shaving cream…PX commodities that would be scarce in a few days.
We did send one soldier up to witness the Japanese garrison surrender ceremony 2pm, to get a picture of how to graciously receive an enemy surrender for the unit archives. As our group does not believe in surrendering, and we certainly do not have a need to study up on that process.
After a minor fender bender, the vehicles were on board and the troops were checked in. “Up and In!” was the order shouted by the harbor master and MPs.
Clambering aboard with full packs, we were hustled showed and shoehorned into our assigned (luxury) sleeping quarters or “births”. We dropped our packs and rolls, and told to form up for the “rules of engagement” while aboard.
It was a maze under the decks and one could get lost quickly if you didn’t pay close attention. The knee knockers and head bangers were everywhere on board. The close quarters was made more tolerable since we knew the end of the war was here.
Our groups were called back up on deck with our class A’s (if we had them) and led in a national anthem, TAPS and a recognition of the veterans who served our country. We were then treated to a great BBQ dinner compliments of the Navy (they eat well) and treated to two musical acts. The red cross was on board and they brought quite a few young women to dance with the GI’s. The men had a blast, between the food, drink and the night of dancing. The big band music was a great refresher and livened the mood of the crew and GI’s alike. Some of the veterans were given tours of the ship during this time. Pvt Moretti, ever resourceful, was able to bribe his jailhouse guard and make his way up to the deck for some drinks and entertainment.
When the last song played out, the lights were dimmed and we headed below decks. The Admiral spotted us walking down past his quarters and we heard “Hey Army”…come here with us”. The admiral was kind enough to take a few of us into his officers lounge and give us a moral bolstering talk. He and his staff treated us “Army” guys like gold. They helped us work on our Rebel yell and other talents. Pvt Bergin was immediately called on to lend a hand counseling a WAC with an issue, which he did the professional manner we have come to expect.
We hope we can repay their hospitality at our next stop.
When we woke to reveille, and banged our heads, knees and shins. We mustered out for chow call, hit the heads again, and lined up in what was the longest chow line I have ever seen. It wrapped around the ship, from deck to deck. They had us fed, and got us some hot ‘joe’ with 15 minutes. The men really were packing it away.
We arrived on sight without any further issues, but were greeted with a monsoon. We knew this was business as usual in this theatre of operations and we dug into our bags for ponchos and wrestled the steep ladders to climb up to the deck.
The “Golden gate in 48” was the joke as we climbed down to our waiting transports..06/18/2011
"Bivouac, bivouac, where the hell we going to bivouac?"
"Just, just pick a spot."
"Yea, just pick a spot. For once, I'd like to bivouac on something that was softer than rocks, dryer than mud, and warmer than ice."
"Hell, you have that right now."
"Yea, what a tradeoff. More humid than Texas, rainier than England, and more God Damn bugs than the Amazon."
"Yep. Look chum were living in high cotton right now."
"How in the hell do you figure that."
"Easy, nothing has exploded near me in the last 6 hours."
Redeployed by General Bradley, the 4th Cavalry Group found some R&R and the spa town of Kunkletown. The town being abandoned by the Krouts, was occupied, secured, and enjoyed by the 4th. Fishing, wading, and relaxing in the cool water of a stream, the men enjoyed an abundance of beef, chicken, and potatoes. Next day however, it was gear up. We're moving out. And they did.
The 4th linked up with the men of the Bloody Bucket. The 4th Cav, and the 28th Division, liberated the town of Eckley. O.P was set up and secured. No enemy in sight. With that appeasement, they indulged.
The 9th Div./4th Cav. Had the honor of participating in a soldier's time line at Eckley Miners Village this past weekend. There, we were reunited with some friends. We had the privilege of greeting Veterans and children to discuss the sacrifice of all Veterans in all times to solidify our independence and freedom. We thank them all. We also had the supporting task to provide support to the Eckley players for putting on a skit of the sacrifice, tragedy and triumph of love in war.
Hats off to the guys of the 28th, Jodie, Jim, Matt, Ackerman………………dirty… sorry.. and the rest of them. Great stew, great times and the future understanding that more is yet to come when we …. collide.
Take the time, a pause, a moment to thank a Vet.
The Go Devils.
NOTE: Naturally, we also want to thank Abbey and Jolene for sharing some fun and laughter, and of course those awesome cookies!
The sun was just rising above the buildings, and the 9th division forward elements arrived at their destination. Rest, refitting and some rifle grenade practice was on the agenda. We were heading into the bunkers again soon, and we needed to replace our grenadiers we lost in combat for the next advance.
The tents were set up quickly, and covered with camouflage quickly, in case of a visit from bed-check Charlie, who was becoming a rare occurrence since Normandy.
Hot chow was served as we waited for our main column to arrive. Gear up boys...patrol action up front...
Smash the railhead! Saturate the beaches with high explosive! Target, interrupt enemy troop movement, and destroy their communications. The troop ships are on the move, cutting through the choppy, rolling waves of the English Chanel. The G.I.s’ on board are exhausted from no sleep, no appetite, sea sickness and being suffocated by stifling humid conditions. Weary and weak, the climb down the netting to board the dipping, swaying landing crafts. Some men are wounded and lost just trying to climb down the heaving vessels. Some are pinched between the hulks of the rising landing craft and dropping transport. Weighted down with gear; haversack, cartridge belt, ammo, rifle, helmet, GP bag, gas mask bag, bayonet, rations, drop like anvils into the cold sea. Nothing can be done for them now, and so it is keep moving, “move, move, and move.” All this torment, all this hell, and yet this shrinks into insignificant compared to the real Hell that is to greet them.
Enemy artillery zeroing in on the approaching landing craft to the ominous
beaches with pretty names like Juno, Utah, or Gold all the while the men on
board hears the concentrated clanging of enemy bullet ricocheting off the crafts
gate. It is more like a floating coffin than a landing craft. They know what
awaits them, and they know that this may be their last day on earth, yet they
went anyway to restore God’s justice. Tense, white knuckled, thumping hearts,
cold sweat dripping from their forehead, darting eyes, vomit, praying, they are
minutes, seconds away from giving the last full measure. This is D-Day, June
6th, 1944.
The members of the 9th brought out our D-Day impressions to Eisenhower’s Farm
for fitting tribute to the Greatest Generation.
Our weekend began with a wonderful surprise. We set up camp, and hustled back to
the “mess hall” where Major Cobb was hard at work. We heard the Pucci brothers
were out on a quick errand to HQ. When Sgt Pucci pulled up to the chow line with
the newly acquired (and beautifully restored) vehicle on, we were shocked and of
course very happy for him (the sgt deserves a new chariot). When he let us all
take turns (a rarity from any Sgt. I ever met) driving it around town, we knew
that the Sgt’s Jeep “Hustle up!” was a perfect fit for the Go Devils. What a
great addition to the Sgts. Calvary recon group and our growing motor pool (less
sore feet, boys).
On Saturday we arrived early, geared up and awaited the buses. From our Robert
Capra photographer, to our minesweeping corporal, to our Rifle instruction
station, we engaged the public with our “please touch museum” of WWII gear,
equipment and old fashioned know- how. We treated the touring public to jeep
rides in Sgt Tom Pucci’s new ride, a WWII jeep made to resemble his father’s
jeep from WWII. They signed up for rifle instruction lessons, and they learned
the proper way to sight in the M1. The public could see the photo recon of the
30th Division and hear of the unit’s history from a direct descendant of a
“Roosevelt SS” soldier. They tried out our minesweeper and detected a few hidden
mines in the “un-cleared area”. They learned of the various tools of the combat
engineer, as well as the assorted weapons used by the average GI. They played
ball with a couple of off duty pilots (boy oh boy that kid had an arm).
The park rangers enjoyed our displays, and our treats / takeaways for the kids.
The units who supported this event were great and they set up great displays and
also engaged the public, making this a wonderful learning experience for all who
came through. It was another happy anniversary at the Eisenhower site.
Members Louis Giannobile and Joe Baumeister had the honor of representing the 9th Division at the Memorial Day Parade in National Park, NJ. Louis brought his truck and everyone loved it. We are sorry more members could not attend as we were pretty tuckered out from doing Wounded Warriors event in Millville that weekend.
Antique Auto Race and Air Show in Millville, NJ. We were asked to be the honor guard for the "Wounded Warriors" Tribute. We readily accepted as we are always willing to do anything to honor our military personnel,especially those who have sacrificed so greatly for our country.
On May 26th 9th ID member, Sean Bergin, a resident of Middletown, NJ attended the Battle of the Bulge memorial rededication ceremony on 5/26/11 at the Bud Thorne Middle School in Middletown. In attendance were approximately 90 Battle of the Bulge veterans, believed to be one of the largest such gatherings of so many battle veterans at one time. International dignitaries also attended, including Ambassador Herman Portocarero, consul general of Belgium; Lt. Col. Patrick Eecloo, deputy military adviser, Belgium; and Francois Knaff, consul general of Luxembourg.
This event was a re-dedication of the Battle of the Bulge Memorial, originally located at Ft. Monmouth, but due to the Fort's imminent closure, the memorial was moved to Thorne Middle School. The school, built on the land that once was the Thorne family farm, was named for Cpl Horace "Bud" Thorne, who was killed in action in the Battle of the Bulge and was posthumously awarded the Congressional Medal of Honor.
Students commemorated the event through chorus performances, essays reflecting on Bud Thorne's virtues, a presentation of a painting, and a school band performance of "A Humble Hero," a concert piece inspired by Thorne.
The memorial, resting in a semi-circle, representing the Bulge, is adorned with red stones around the monument which represents the blood that was spilled and the Alberta spruces on the ends represent the Ardennes forest where the battle took place in Belgium.
Hundreds of students and residents were also in attendance to honor these brave men who fought so valiantly for our nation.
VIENNA AUSTRIA – REVISITED: Black and White Photos are of
Tom and Dave Pucci’s Father, who served in WWII with the 4th Cavalry Group. At
the end of the war, he was assigned to “Occupation Duty” with the re-designated
4th Cavalry as the 4th Constabulary. He was with the 796 MP Battalion / VAC
(Vienna Area Command) assigned to Headquarters/Troop D as part of the “4-Power
Patrols” in the International Zone (conducted by American/British/French/Russian
troops) - with the USFA (US Forces in Austria).
Tom Pucci and Louis Giannobile pose at the same monument at
the Vienna Parliament Building wearing 4th Cavalry Uniforms. Tom and Kevin Kane
later found another monument and took a snapshot (this was in a large courtyard
where the MPs and “District Constabulary” had once been billeted). (note “DC” on
Helmet liner in photo of Tom Pucci Sr. on Guard).
We attended The Military Transportation Show at the Sussex County Fairgrounds in Augusta, NJ. Although the weather wasn't the most cooperative we had a great time. We set up our camp and talked to alot of people. Bob "Click" Clayton was back from his hiatus in grand form. Taking pictures and explaining to the public the ins and outs of WWII combat photography. We of course spent time down at the vendors spending our combat pay on cool things.
The unit was invited to attend the U.S. Army 78th Division "Dining Out" at Joint Base McGuire/Dix/Lakehurst. This was the unit's official yearly dinner date and we were more than honored to attend. The 9th wore 78th Division WWII insignia as well as bringing tons of items to display for our soldiers. General Chahanovich thanked us for doing this but it was our pleasure. We spent the night conversing with the various officers and men of the 78th Division as well as some WWII Veterans. The lovely ladies of the Liberty Bells entertained everyone and boy were they great! We would like to thank the General and Staff of the 78th Division for inviting us.
“GEAR UP!”… “FALL IN!”… “Prepare to head out for COMBAT
PATROL”… “TACTICAL COLUMN GENTELMEN!!! “Let’s MOVE OUT”…
The Germans occupied the High Ground and Gun Emplacements and had keen
observation of the entire area. The Germans were in a defensive posture holding
the line. An MG nest was established in one of the exterior Gun Pits. The GI’s
would form up, and advance on a Combat Patrol, to make contact with the enemy.
The First Squad, composed of the 9th Infantry Division, Able Company “mounted
up” and prepared to “move out” The Second Squad, was composed of the 2nd Rangers
and followed out “on our tails” to find the Jerries. The Squads fanned out in
Tactical Column and advanced across the roadway past several “Bunkers”.
BATBATBATBATBAT…. MG42 Fire rattled off as contact was made, as both Squads
scrambled for cover. Return fire from several GI’s helped pin down the pillbox,
as several GIs tried to advance and flank it. Rifle Grenades were fired and
smoke grenades were employed as the men assaulted the position. A few GI’s went
down, hit by fire from the Germans. Quickly the Germans were knocked out by the
Rifle Grenades and the Squads moved up.
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR…. A Machine Gun nest opened up on the GI’s. “Take
Cover”, “Move Up”, “Covering Fire” were barked out as the Squads moved into
position. The Americans laid smoke for cover and then M1’s opened up. The
Germans laid down a barrage of thick fire, trying to pin the GI’s down. Rifle
Grenaders were again called up and began to drop right on Target. GI’s charged
up the embankment, while a few other Dogfaces flanked up and over the right
side. The Germans continued to fire with the buzzing-sound of the MG. Again, a
few GI’s took hits while the remainder of both Squads made the final assault. UP
and OVER the ramparts charged the GI’s and finally overtook the fleeing Germans.
BATTLE TACTICS of the ETO at Fort Mott, NJ was sponsored by the 9th
Infantry Division and began Friday evening, approximately 1700 hours. Troops,
both Allied and Axis arrived and then billeted for the night in the Powder
House. Early Saturday morning, additional Troops arrived and continued setting
up the 9th Camp area. After some GI Coffee and Donuts, a basic field briefing
was held to review Squad Formations, Squad Tactical Colum and Dispersion, Field
Hand-Signals and movement from Column to Line. After the briefing, a quick
“Walk-Thru” was held to coordinate the Tactics Demonstration. German and Allied
roles were determined and planned for the demonstrations.
Public was invited to witness the demonstration, at very close proximity, and
found themselves caught up in the fever of the moment – witnessing both
defensive and offensive Tactics used by the Americans and the Germans. Very
Favorable applause was given by the crowd and numerous comments were shared as
to “HOW REAL” it all was. The BEST comment came from an old WWII Vet, who said
quite honestly “When I saw you GIs on patrol, I GOT GOOSEBUMPS.” Another Vet
said: “I was screaming at the top of my lungs once you guys made contact… SHOOT
‘EM, SHOOT ‘EM!”
Similar demonstrations twice more throughout the day. The 9th also demonstrated
Marching, Drilling and Manual of Arms for the public. Special highlight had to
be the surprise visit from Staff Sgt. Bruno Giannobile! We would like to thank
The Rangers and our friendly “Jerries” for creating a great event and truly
Authentic Experience. Special Thanks to KATIE for ushering the Crowds around and
assisting with the Public. “Pops” thanks for holding the Fort down and being
“Keeper of the KEY”…
and can any of us ever forget Hoop doing Neil Diamond ‘round the fire!!!!
The 9th Division WWII HPS attended the first annual
veteran’s appreciation day that was held at the PA Nationd Guard Armory in
Plymoth Meeting, PA this past Sunday (www.VietnamVeterans349.org
).
Kindly, assigned to the entrance of the Armory, the 9th was also given duty
outside and within the corridor of the Armory to greet each of the veterans with
a personal touch and welcome all of the guests who attended. We had the pleasure
to escort SSGT. Bill Guarnere, WWII veteran and hero from the 101st / 506th /
Easy Company fame. He was accompanied by a fellow 101st veteran, and his son.
Bill Guarnere is a man with great integrity, humility and a wonderful sense of
humor. He signed autographs endlessly all day Sunday, taking one quick break to
shake out his hand. It was truly delightful to see so many World War 2 veterans
attend this 1st annual appreciation day. In concert with this, let us not forget
the veterans of both the Korean War, and Vietnam to give them the honor and
appreciation that they have been denied. It is also to be noted, this honor and
respect does not end here, but is extended to all of those who even now continue
to fight for our freedom.
A few Highlights:
-MP duty to engage and have a little fun with the Veteran and Guests.
-Demonstration of 16 count manual of arms for the public lead by Sgt. Pucci.
-Having a Vietnam Vet join us in performing manual of arms of fulfilling his
life long wish of a “troop inspection.”
-T4/Sgt. Gary Oprendek drilling a dozen or more youngsters on manual of arms
(after which they received either a 9th division cupcake or 9th division
tattoo).
The 9th Division Display wasn’t your standard yard sale blanket or retarded
mannequin museum. We took the opportunity to bring the public into our
“barracks”, complete with cots, desks and various equipment.
Our rifle rack which was set up near our pup tent displayed: M1 Garands, M1
Carbines, 2 Thompson Sub-machine guns, 2 1903 Springfields, 1917 enfields,
shotguns, Colt and browning pistols,
Other items included our BC1000, Operational WWII Mine Detector, WWII Field
Phones, Cots, Infantry and MP field gear.
Special Thanks to:
-All the veterans for their Service.
-Guy Anhorn for requesting our presence and the duties he asked us to perform
such as the duties of Guard and Greeters and Manual of arms. He did a fantastic
job organizing this event!
-All the veterans and Guests for all the kind comments regarding our role at the
front gates, our field presentation and on our display.
- Special thanks to all of the veterans who donated field gear, periodicals and
uniforms to our display.
By request of the Camden Light Artillery Assn, the 9th Division was asked to act in the role of escorts during a honorary dinner held for Veterans from WWII to the present day at Tavistock Country Club. Naturally, in keeping with the 9th tradition of showing reverence to all of our Nations veterans, we humbly accepted the invitation. Dressed in various WWII Class A uniforms, white gloved, we of the 9th had the privilege of ushering the guests to their respected tables.
The guests were greeted and escorted by infantryman from the 9th and 79th divisions, calvary men from the 4th cavalry and an artillery soldier from the 308th /78th. Colonel Radice, commander of the Camden Light Artillery, spoke to all the veterans with eloquent words. He called to each group of the veterans: WWII, Korea, Vietnam and Iraq / Afghanistan, and paid homage to them all. Afterwards, the restful timbre of Taps filled the quite dining hall.
Towards the outdoor balcony, just beyond the tables sat the 9th divisions
display of weapons, rations, original period newspapers (and magazines such as
Yank), working Field Phones, and various Photographs for all of the guests to
view and touch.
We would like to thank all the Camden Light Artillery, especially Colonel Radice
for their service to their country and also for being so kind to all of us of
the 9th division WWII HPS.
The following is the AAR for the Bedford event submitted by T3/CPL Matt Carroll:
The wind whipped through the bare trees as we approached
the outskirts of the village. The bitter wind lifted scarves, flung caps and
made listening for activity impossible. Scouts were dispatched towards the
bridge, crossroads and the nearest causeway. Sporadic fire was heard in the
distance signaling the enemy was indeed making a stand.
The Sarge had informed us the Russians forward elements were within a few miles
of the village and would make sure no one escaped our advance.
As we took to the first buildings, leaping over fences, and fanning out amongst
the first few structures, we knew we were being watched. Roofing material flew
down on the street making detecting movement even more difficult than normal. We
were wary of an enemy that was not unlike the proverbial wounded animal, which
behaved ferociously when corned. The Krauts were being wedged into an untenable
position, and like a cornered animal, they still were still full of fight. Even
the most reluctant soldiers amongst them were being prodded along enough by
their leaders to continue fighting. Delaying us we surmount to a victory to
them. Delaying us meant an uncertain end for us, did they have enough gas in the
tank for another “bulge”, did they have any more surprise weapons for us, was
this tank full of hidden armor, didn’t they know they were licked?
All of these questions were answered with the first hail of bullets that ripped
through the nearby picket fence and slapped sharply into the trees at the edge
of the woods behind our squad. We acted on instinct, providing covering fire for
our scouts as they made for the nearest shelter. Our medic came jolting past our
riflemen, and leaped over of riflemen who had already suppressed the first
position in the town. With grenades and guts, the lead scouts silenced the enemy
gun. Two houses down…40 to go. I reclined behind my corner and slid back up to
knees. I reached for a clip to my reloaded my weapon, checked my bandoliers and
replaced the grenade that had fallen out of its home in my webbing, thinking to
myself, this was going to be another long day.
The following is the AAR for the Battle of the Bulge at Fort Indiantown Gap submitted by PFC Dave Pucci:
There had been a lull in our advance and fighting. The
lines had become stagnate due to winter, and we dog faces, mud crunchers, yea we
welcomed it. That little moment of timidity allowed us to think about home and
family. We were ok. We learned the 28th division had been reassigned after its
hard fought battle in the Hurtgen Forrest. It was mauled. The men were battered
and bruised, and SHAEF had decided to give them a respite. Ike Had given them
the safest spot in the line- right in the center of the Argonne. Although the
28th was still at the front, it was HQ attempt to rest and refit them. Next to
them was the green untried 106th, a good spot for an untried division.
It’s funny, snow and wind and winter is not that cold when you’re tossing snow
balls, and thinking about Christmas, the family back home. I’ll tell you though
it becomes God Damn cold when some son of a bitch is shooting at you. Yea we
were fine. Snug as a bug--- until December 16th. All hell broke loose. Jerry
seemed far from capitulating. Yea, looks like we won't be home for Christmas
this year.
Contrary to the belief of many the 28th didn’t just run away when they were
overwhelmed by panzers. They were battered, and had limited tank support, and in
truth they put up one hell of a fighting retreat. No, it wasn’t like Hollywood
that they simply crumbled away and the 101st Airborne Infantry saved the day.
Yea, the 101st… when they talk of being in combat for 100 days, hell the men of
the 28th saw combat for the 300 days and that was just the replacements.
Yea, the two eight retreated but fought. The one oh sixth, helped them, and yea,
Patton relieved us all. Never in any combat situation were more men turned 90
degrees, moved while still in a major engagement moved more quickly to relieve
us battered bastards of Bastogne in the annals of war.
No, just as the 28th did not collapse though they had every right to, the 101
did spread out the line and yea, Patton’s 4th armored did come. What a Christmas
present.
This year’s Gap was incredible. It is far too difficult for me to isolate it
all. It was simply a great time. Because I cannot do that, I will simple list
what comes to mind. Forgive me if I carelessly left anyone out. Louis G.
Commander and the poppa to us all. Thanks for keeping us grounded. Sami Barebo.
Damn great job on the raffles. You had humor and grit.
Justin, Little Abner. What cannot be said? Great having you and Son of a gun… I
thought you were the great Satchmoe on trumpet. Frankie. Well Guppy…. You did
well. Minnie the Mooch will never be remembered without thinking of you. Danny
me boy….. Your simple presents added so much. Your antics on stage…. Proud
you’re my friend. Gary, Glad you made it. I loved when you came through the door
and everyone yelled and your comment… wasn’t my fault she was……. Styx. Way to
take over for my brother. Your good with the sticks, but I’ll never tell that
you’re as good as my brother.
Kay, “Somersby” Thanks is what comes to mind. Thanks for all the things you did
and had put up with. You are alright. Matt Carroll, Matt Carroll, Matt Carroll.
What can be said that hasn’t? Simply, there would be no Devil’s Den without you.
You are the inspiration. Tommy the Rooster. I am biased here. You show me a
better brother, and I’ll tell you, “Well that would be me.” We all know that.
Drums, commanding the troops in the field…. You’re the head Rooster Tom. Me.
Ringo. Nothing to be said. I am glad to be in your presence and that we created
this unit. I pause to salute you all.
The Devil’s Den was a huge success. We had the honor of hosting many units both
allied and axis. What antics, from the Fubar Boys to the Rat Races, to huh huh,
John Wayne Hour. We were graced by the lovely Jolene on Friday night, and so I
say, “Thanks for giving the guys of the 9th a boost.” The Party Dude, Ed Scholl
was there and yea... we sang "Party makes the Wold Go 'Round". To the Royal
Marine who portrayed the 8th Air force, it was great chat’n with you. Big Jim of
the 28, thanks for watching our backs. Johnny of the 101.. great job at the
door. Jodie of the 28, thanks for driving me around in the jeep.
Damn, I’m exhausted just thinking about it all, so to the New Year, the 9th, and
thanks to all.
Ringo
Only once in a lifetime certain special events occur. Things that you think back about with wonder and pride. Today was once such event. The 9th Division was contacted by the 78th Division Veterans Association, whom many members of the 9th are members, and were asked by them to represent the 78th WWII veterans at the 78th Division repatching ceremony at joint military base Maguire/Dix/Lakehurst in New Jersey. The 78th Division, which had been recently decommissioned and redesignated as the 78th Training Brigade, was recomissioned as a full division. We had thought we would just be there as spectators, but as soon as we arrived the 78th Commander, Brigadier General Walter Chahanovich approached us and asked if would could participate in the ceremony. We were awestruck! What an honor! As the ceremony commenced we were seated at the front of the stage. Then as the repatching ceremony progressed we stood along side the General and presented the patches to him which he would then present to the brigade commanders. We also presented medals to the General which he then awarded to the soldiers. After the ceremony the General and Commanding Sergeant Major came to us to thank us (and we in turn thanked them!). To our surprise the General presented each of us with 78th Division Challenge coins! That only happens in special circumstances! As we each wore the insignia of different regiments from the 78th Division during WWII (309th, 310th and 311th)we removed our regimental crests and presented them to the General and Commander Sergeant Major. They were happy to have them. We can't describe the honor we feel at being invited to this event. We would like to thank all involved, especially 78th Division WWII Veterans Association member Jennifer Norton who asked to attend this event on their behalf. Below are the challenge coins presented to us:
2011
The 9th Division WWII Historical Preservation Society would like to wish you and yours a very Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays and a happy, healthy and prosperous New Year!. To those who have supported us through the year we want to give our most gracious thanks and we look forward to working with you in the new year for some more fun and excitement. This is going to be a big year for us! See you all at the Gap at the end of January!
Matt Carroll and Ron Bareiszis visited some of the WWII veterans at the Masonic home on Sunday, bringing our friends there a few little gifts, as well as some snacks, sticky buns, donuts and some home made k-rations (with some candy and repro stuff inside).
Mr. Jim Hall, a Marine who served on Okinowa returned the flag Matt gave him last year, this time it was signed by all of the 6th marine vets he knows. It was awesome.
Dear Mom and Dad,
December 24, 1944
There were no lights. Why should this day be any different than the last
sixty, and for some even more time has been spent in the dank, dark and
dreary barracks. Somehow, even in a crowded barracks, we all felt alone.
Isolated, shivering in the cold, and being away from family does not make
for a festive Christmas. A small fired burned, yet there was no heat from
it. A few candles flickered pathetically on the table. And then, then
without our understanding of how it happened, it did. A small shabby little
spruce was put on the table, and we began to decorate it. A few good trades
with the Ferrets and we now had something that seemed to taste like egg nogg.
Then, someone began to sing, Silent Night I think. At first it was sad, but
then we all began to sing. I guess it was at that moment that I realized
that I was not alone. It was then that I understood that even in a dark
place as this that Christmas came to us. It came to us soldiers, us POWs,
and at that moment, not a man amongst us shivered from the cold. No, there
were not lights, but each man seemed to glow, and we no longer felt alone.
Wishing you a very Merry Christmas. Please write when you can.
With Love - your son,
Joe
A Soldier’s Christmas.
It was to be an exciting night and event as groups of people came into are
barracks. There were treated as new POWs. They were given the rules of the
compound, by Louis Gianoblie. Matt Carroll was barracks chief, and Thomas,
‘Rooster’ Pucci was in charge of rationing. Franky gave a quick review of a
waste detail. D. Pucci with the help of Trooper who were in charge of the
escape committee. Afterward the people were introduced to a surprise
inspection by the Krauts, played convincingly by Sami Barebo and Mike
Marinetti as guards. The commandant was played by Gary “Cooler For YOU,” O.
To all of us who were sent to the cooler, “Thanks Gary.”
We would like to thank all those who came to visit us this Soldier
Christmas. Thank you for your support and the nice comments that we received
from you. The 9th would like to thank Marty Richards for the Café again.
What a great time we all had. A thank you to the Fubar Boys for once again
for providing entertainment. We would also like to thank all the re-enactors
who attended and supported the even. Oh, an honorable mention to John and
Cody for their Der Fuehrer rendition. We would also like to give a big
welcome to our newest members, Justin Fay and Scott Szymanski. Proud to have
your guys! Get ready for a fun year ahead!
To you all, Merry Christmas from the 9th.
Members Matt Carrol and Gerard Cortese attended an
event at the Cinnaminson Care Center to honor our Veterans. They worked with
our friend Col Bancroft to distribute 15 NJ commendations for service in
WWII. The vets included members of the US Navy, Marine Corps, and Army. The
99th division veteran was in the front row, one of Gerard's NG units'
original members.
We brought an array of WWII uniforms, as well as coats, field gear, helmets,
2 footlockers full of goodies, and plenty of Life magazines and newspapers.
The veterans were honored by the colonel, and by a staff member who sang a
patriotic song for them. we discussed the gear we brought, what we do, and
what they all did for our country, including the 30 widows who were present
to see our display. They passed out helmets, such as the tanker helmet to a
former tank crewman, a navy blouse to a Naval crewman and some heavy wool
coats to the ladies who made them at the Kravitz clothing company in
Atlantic City. They reminisced about the rationing, the scarcity of
gasoline, silk and the basic commodities. The ladies discussed their shifts
at the factories. We discussed how all Americans sacrificed during WWII, and
all were true patriots.
We were grateful for being to be asked to attend this service. The biggest
honor was the big "thank you" we received from the VFW members present, the
wives and of course the veterans.
With great humility and great honor 5 members of our
group were asked to travel to Arlington National Cemetery to attend the
interment of a friend and WWII veteran, Captain George Henry Waple III. His
family requested our presence for the services, in WWII uniforms (which is
normally not permitted) and surprised us by making us honorary pall bearers.
It was a moving ceremony with many high ranking officers present including a
three star General of the Army, three Army Colonels (one of which was Col
David P. Anders, Commander, 3rd U.S. Infantry Regiment (the old guard)).
They were grateful to have us at the funeral and many of George Waple's
fellow soldiers were really happy to see that period of his life
represented. At the gravesite there was a guidon from every company of the
Third Infantry Division. This, we were told, was not a routine procedure; it
was done so to honor George Waple. There was a rifle salute, prayers from
his brother a retired Colonel, and Taps was played.
We are still in awe of the ceremony which takes place at Arlington, and we are
very proud to have been asked to participate in such an honored tradition.
Marching behind the caisson was an experience we will never forget. It was a
perfect day for such a tribute to a great man, a great friend and great
soldier. The tribute and the words spoken at the service reminded us of all
the sacrifices our soldiers make for our country. And a special thanks to
Jeanne without whom we could not have been able to attend.
After the ceremony we walked through Arlington National Cemetary and visited
the graves of many famous individuals who have served our great nation.
During that time we met a WWII 9th Division Veteran and chatted with him for
some time. We also thanked him for serving and helping to protect our
freedom. We then proceeded to the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier to watch the
changing of the guard.
Preparing for War-1942 at Fort Mott.
Plant Turn, Plant Turn, Plant Turn! Hip, hup, huree,
hore, hip, hup huree, hore. You had a good home, but you left. Your right!
You had a good home but you left. Your right! Your baby was there when you
left. Your Right! Jodi was there when you left. Your right! Column Right.
Guide Left. By the left flank - march. Counter- March.
Attitude! You look like a bunch of guys walking down the road. Chin up! Be
soldierly.
Sixteen count manual of arms by the numbers. Sixteen count manual of arms
without the numbers.
Count Off! 1, 2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9. Right shoulder – Arms! Present – Arms! Order
Arms! Port - Arms, one, two, three, four. That was drill day at Fort Mott,
preparing for war.
Awards
Service Award: Rooster for his chillie and feeding his men.
Engineering Award: Pvt Sami for the mine detector and mine field. We found
tins of Kraut Rations.
Mfg Award: John Joe for creating a cooler that even the Sahara could not
melt the ice.
Musical Award: Pvt Fay, known as Lit’l Abner for Taps, and Minnie the
Moocher.
Supplies: Trooper for bringing the thirst quenchers.
Psychology award: Louis “Blondie” Gianoblie for dealing with battle fatigue.
Composed and relaxed award: Chow time Moretti.
Special thanks to the Fire Warden, Gina for keeping the flames burning.
Casualties
Jackie Carroll: Feet in the air. … awarded - Purple Heart.
Pvt. Ringo: Battle Fatigue. Taken off the Line.
A special thanks to Andy, Vince and the crew at Fort Mott for making our
stay exceptional. The men of the ninth would like to thank Hoop for coffee,
donuts and Gina and Jackie for stew.
Support the Fort!
Another successful event sponsored by the 9th Infantry Division and with
cooperation from Fort Mifflin.
Historic Soldiers Weekend is a time line. But the real question is what is
it measuring? What is it about? It is a line of history. It is a line to be
traced back to the conception and the struggles for a nation, this nation to
be free. That struggle continues today, here now in the present. As then and
now, we must always be vigilant to stand and fight for that freedom
regardless of where the battlefield is, abroad or at home. This event is
dedicate to all those, past and present who fight for America’s freedom.
Friday September 24, 2010
Members of the 9th under the direction of Matt Carroll did an initial layout
and set up of Fort Mifflin for the event. This included, but was not limited
to the layout of the re-enactor camps, the posting of signs, setting up camo
nets, cleaning and laying out the room for the Vets, setting up the USO
Stage, organizing the chow line. The initial phase of setting up the fort
was complete by Friday afternoon. Afterwards, the 9th set up their OP. An
immediate thank you has to go out to all those who were capable of
performing duties prior to Friday’s set up to ease the work load for the
weekend. Much was involved behind the scenes to make the event a success
that it was, so a salute goes out to everyone for making the time to pitch
in.
Saturday, September 25, 2010
The fort was open to the public at 10:00 am. Because of the turnout of
re-enactors, registration continued throughout the entire afternoon. The 9th
would like to thank all those units for coming out to add to the event and
to help support the fort. We would also like to thank Sharon for her help
and time in providing transportation to the Vets. The public was greeted
prior to entering the sally port by MPs standing guard to check for proper
passes to ensure their exploration back in time. The public also had the
opportunity to talk with and listen to Veterans from World War II, Korea,
and Vietnam. A personal thank you to Al Perna. Mr Perna is a 9th Div. World
War II Vet, who treated us privately with his experiences and his
involvement in the war.
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Sunday was a continuation of Saturday. This again included the veterans
sharing their stories with the public. The Fubar Boys playing period music.
The sound of a Civil War cannon blasting a thunderous volley. The camp was
broken down and the Fort was put back into it Revolutionary War mode.
We would like to thank the following:
-The Brits for Playing Taps, and playing Amazing Grace on the Pipes.
-Beth for her support throughout the Weekend.
-All the Veterans who graced our presence.
-All re-enactors for their support.
-Matt Carroll for all his dedication, effort, direction and humility.
-The Fubar Boys.
-Angela Hassel for her Lili Marlene ballad.
-The Sloppy Joes, for prepping, and cooking for the Veterans.
-Jackie Carroll - - “Pastafajol” (Past and Fagioli).
-Ron Bareiszis for bringing the 50 lbs of meatballs, the case of spaghetti
sauce
The Unit attended WWII Weekend at Eisenhower's Farm in Gettysburg, Pa. Below is the AAR written by PFC Dave Pucci:
Behind Enemy Lines.
OP sent ward down to company to find some volunteers to reconnoiter the
town. They found none, so five of us were volunteered in typical army
fashion. “I need you, you, you, you, and you to check out the situation.
Sneak in, find out what is in the town. Check for krauts. Check on troop
displacement. What they have in support. Are there any panzers. You know the
routine.”
“Yea, yea, yea, we know the routine.”
Volunteers, were Sarg. Pucci, corporal Barebo, and privates, Bergin, Curran,
and Pucci. Yea we knew the routine. We snuck in Gettysburg just as the sun
was about to set. Shadows were long. We immediately foraged for some grub,
and later on for some wine and schöne Mädchen.
Next day, the five of us weaseled our way into enemy camp. We wasted no
time. We did a quick scamper around the enemy perimeter, sketched out a
quick map, and scamper back to the safety of the woods like five startled
deer. Foraged some more grub from the locals. Rested, and next day zig
zagged our way back to camp to give our report, and map.
The Unit visited Fort Mott on the Delaware. Below is the AAR written by PFC Carroll:
A rifle squad of the 4th cavalry was nudged awake in
the middle of their first night off the front lines since they landed on the
foreign shores, more than 21 days earlier. There assignment was a simple
recon mission to investigate the current condition of the defensive
fortifications of the coastal batteries, and identify any troop
concentrations there. Sgt Pucci nudged his squad awake and repeated his
usual instructions, "men, weapons and your belt of ammo plus 1 bandolier per
man, and one days rations...on me....hustle up."
The group made excellent time through the hedgerows, as the weather
cooperated and in less than 2 hours the patrol had reached the first of the
troop barracks. As dawn broke over the horizon, the squad could start to
make out the outlines of dozens of rusted out artillery pieces, stripped gun
mounts, and twisted wrecks of "guns", as well as several burnt out vehicles.
As the squad approached the concrete bunkers from their vulnerable side we
also found the observation tower had not been destroyed. After a quick sweep
for booby traps, Sgt Pucci, and T-5 Baumeister went topside and confirmed
the coast was in fact "clear", from the bunkers to the shore line. Pfc's
Jodzio, Morretti and Cortese fanned out, provided perimeter security and
swept the area for enemy intelligence and documents.
From his tower position, Sgt Pucci and T-5 Baumeister spotted an operable
rail line, which paralleled the defensive positions and directed the squad
to "fan out and follow me". The squad moved into the tree line as Sgt Pucci
descended the tower and they followed the tracks toward the tunnel entrance.
A sweep of the complex was time consuming and the squad worked the site with
the skills only learned from experience.
Further inspection of the bunkers showed a hasty escape was made, but the
damage had been done. The squad was unable to tap into enemy communications
as Pfc. Jodzio reported "those stinkin' krauts cut up the lines"; the commo
lines severed in numerous places.
As they silently approached their goal, the railway tunnel; a Jedberg team
emerged from one of the nearby buildings explaining the enemy had vacated
the port and fortifications that night. The enemy had left in a hurry after
rendering many structures inoperable, and many other structure unsafe and
uninhabitable. The job could not be finished as the army was approaching and
the partisan groups were on their heels.
Sgt Pucci spread the men out, and identified our unit and the purpose of our
patrol. After a brief consultation, which left him satisfied the location
would have adequate resources and shelter for the entire company for
bivouac, Sgt Pucci radioed the news back to HQ.
"The engineers will have their hands full", T-5 Baumeister pointing to the
obstructions in the water. Sgt Pucci recanted the Jedbergs story to the
Captain, referring to the work needed to restore the Fort and the port to
it's former capabilities. By 1300, the first group of ships were ferrying
men, supplies and equipment onto the one remaining port....recon
complete....mission accomplished. "Take ten men."
We attened "Victory - the 65th Anniversary of the End of WWII" on the Battleship New Jersey. The unit attended as various impressions including a tanker, several infantrymen, 4th Cavalry and Signal Corps. Commander Giannobile brought his 1941 weapons carrier and we set it up as a command post. There were many other units and impressions there at the battleship including Marines, Navy and Airmen. We spoke with several Veterans and heard their stories and they perused our equipment. Many loved Commander Giannobile's WC and told us they used to drive them and it brought back many fond memories. There was a reenactment of the Japanese surrender to General MacArthur on board the battleship. We had a great time. If you are in the area we suggest you visit the battleship. It is a great experience. Their website is: http://www.battleshipnewjersey.org/
This weekend several 9th division members were part of
a HQ scene for the upcoming documentary: North Africa 1942- 1943 : Survivor
Stories. The movie is based on the factual accounts of over thirty WWII US
vets, most from the 9th division, all interviewed by the director. Many
German Africa corps vets were interviewed by the director, as this film
strives to show the real account of what our green troops faced in the early
days of WWII. This film is the result of endless research and countless
hours of time devoted to showing the sacrifices made by our fathers and
grandfathers in WWII.
Sean, Tom and Matt showed up for filming in the morning, hoping to make
Dave, Kevin and Danny (stars of the recently aired Hookin up with Mariko in
Philly show) proud in our 9th division film debut.
We were greeted by the production staff and led to the “make-up” area. Dust,
dirt, and grime was added to our uniforms so were appeared to be victims of
a dessert climate, and survivors of a recent face off with the Dessert Fox.
Many camera angles, endless takes, and repetition brought the characters to
life on the set. Even at lunch we couldn’t help but to look at Col. Brown
with distain.
The shoot was a success; the rolls of film boxed and sent for editing. We
thanked Mike for the opportunity to contribute to his project and we were
happy to hear he would like to use us again for another scene, later this
summer, where the GI’s encounter some Germans troops on a hilltop. For
additional information on the background of this film, suggested reading
includes: “Crack-Thump”, An Army at Dawn, and 9th ID captain, Matt Urban’s
self-titled book.
As you were.
Sun rise, sun set. Sun rise, Sun set. Sun rise, Sun
set.
Forward! Move Forward. Advance.
It is all we have seen and all we have heard for the past one and half
months. But not today, today the 4th Cav. Grp was sent behind the lines for
one day R & R. The group occupied the small village of Kunkletown. Once the
realization set in that the men would let their guard down, they did. The
men bathed, and relaxed in the stream, offering cheers of wine, laughter as
the let the cool waters of the Aquashicola wash over them.
Friday: July 16, Set Up & RR
The group began set up at Eckley Miner’s Village at 11:00 am. After set up
was complete the group arrived at the Estate of 3 pines, 3 willows for
libations and hot chow.
Saturday, July 17 Eckley Miner’s Village
Op was set up or nested beneath the cover of trees. Though it was
suffocating hot and humid, a cool breeze would occasionally blow by to cool
ones’ brow. The multitude of public passed by, photographed, asked question,
discussed the moments and times of WWII. It was requested by the Park
Service for the 4th to march and do a manual of arms demonstration. So, at
noon the group geared up, and marched through the town singing cadence,
“What ever happened to Jody?” At 2:30 the group assembled for the public at
the Parade Field to do manual of arms. A few veterans mingled in the OP.
There was a gentleman from the 9th Div, part of the Raider Regiment. We also
had the pleasure to speak with a B-24 Pilot of the 15th Air Force. He flew
34 missions by age….. 22. He was shot down on his second mission never
realizing he had 32 more to complete. In the evening, a USO show was put on
by the locals. We thank them.
Sunday: July 17 Eckley Miner’s Village
Sun rise, sun set. Sun rise, Sun set. Sun rise, Sun set.
Forward! Move Forward. Advance.
The Unit attended Egg Harbor, New Jersey's "Heritage Day". This was a fantastic event with period camps, vendors, displays and stage shows!. This event was fantastic!!! The 9th set up our camp as an early war command post in the North African Campaign. For the public we drilled and marched and they loved it. We also interacted with them and taught them what life was like for the soldiers in Africa during the time period and exlained what for and how our equipment was used. For the children we set up a game where they can toss a grenade into ol' Tojo, Hitler or Mousellini's mouth. If they did it then they got an official 9th division tattoo (stick on, not real! If they didn't get it in they got a tattoo anyway. The kids loved it. Also, out own venerable Fubar Boys set thier equipment up on the stage and entertained the crowds with period music. They were a hit!. We would like to thank the organizers and staff of Egg Harbor's Heritage Day for inviting us. We had a great time and look forward to next year!
SSGT Giannobile, T4/Sgt Oprendek, PFC Kane and PFC Carroll of the 9th Infantry were proud to participate in and support our friends at the Air Victory Museum in Lumberton, NJ for thier WWII event. It was a warm day but we are used to that by now! SSGT Giannobile brought his 1941 Dodge Weapons Carrier and the public loved it! We set up out OP around the truck. PFC Carroll demonstrated the fine art of using a grenade launcher for the public and that was a real hit! Please visit the Air Victory Museum! It is a wonderful place to check out. They even have an engine from a German ME-262 (the first combat jet fighter in the world).
The 9th Infantry will not deliver the typical AAR. We
were invited to Gettysburg at The Eisenhower Farm to represent a variety of
units involved in D-Day. We were glad to be there. We greeted the public,
answered question and gave the youth an understanding of what these men did
on June 6, 1944. This is not about us, and so I will not expand upon it
further. Instead, I offer this-
Sixty Six years have past. Time and the waves of the English Channel have
softened, smoothed, and cleansed the beaches of Normandy. The obstacles, the
Atlantic Wall, the heavy artillery of the German Costal Command have been
removed, and the guns – silent. The mines have been pulled from the sea,
leaving it harmless today. Sixty Six years ago the waves rolled over not in
cascades of linen white crests, but with the red of blood and bodies of men
from England, Poland, Canada, the United States and many others who gave
their lives for the liberation of not just a continent, but of a world. Yes,
a world. What if they had been repulsed? What if the beach head was not
secured? What if?
Sixty six years ago, men died to secure a footing to liberate, set free a
world from tyranny. Young men, men who were full of life, with hopes and
dreams, who came from all states, towns, cities, race, religion and creed to
willingly lay down their lives for … the future. And yes, they were scared.
Who would not be? They not only gave of their lives but all that would be.
What of their children? What of their sons and their daughters? They would
never be born to them. So what is left?
The somber notes of taps still echoes within the waves of the channel. The
medic, who not heals the wound, but holds the hand of a dying soldier on the
beach, can still till this day hear the last gasp of that soldier. The
chaplain or priest who gave the last rights to man who advanced against a
pill box, to destroy it so that his friends could advance to find some
minute cover from bullets whizzing by. The nurse who pulls the sheet over
the body of a young man whose eyes are open, but can no longer see. The
gasp, the loss of innocence of seeing a landing craft obliterated is welded
into the minds of many. The smell of cordite and powder that has burned an
unforgettable awful memory into men who advanced under the hell of combat to
witness friends die and litter a beach like confetti tossed into the air.
The cries of pain, the cries of anguish, and the cries of the dying for
their mothers should still be heard. That last act, of the dying, “Momma,
please take me home.” The tear in the soldier’s eye that streaks his cheek.
Have you thanked him? They will never grow old. They will never see that
their father’s have walked much slower upon hearing of their death. Or the
mother who will grieve till the time of her last moment on this earth.
But there is not time now to wallow in remembrance of the dead. Why should
we do this? Where are the flowers? Where are the tributes? Where are the
silent moments to remember those who have fallen? Where is the kindness to
take a moment to give homage to those who sacrifice to save a world gone
mad?
In all that is, remember all that was sacrificed.
Sixty Six years ago, June 6th, 1944 was the first sacrifice to set a world
free.
We of the 9th thank all who serve.
Calvary Bible
Baptist Church, Bridgeton, NJ.
In respect of Memorial Day, members of the 9th had the honor of presenting
flags to veterans of World War II and the Korean War. Pastor Mike Pangburn,
of the Calvary Bible Baptist Church exemplified the need, the honor, and the
respect to Veterans that have come before us; those who are here with us
now, and those who have yet to parade past us with words, and documentaries
to remind us that there is no greater sacrifice then that which is given to
the altar of Freedom. The color guard, PFC. Matt Carroll, T5/CPL Joe
Baumeister and PFC David Pucci lead the procession to the front of the
altar. SGT. Tom Pucci and T5/CPL. Louis Giannobile carried the folded flags
that were to be distributed to each Veteran. After pastor Pangburn
introduced each Veteran, flags were presented to them by privates Kevin Kane
and Frank Sokolvic. White gloved, PFC's Kane and Sokolvic stood at attention
and saluted each veteran after presenting them with the flag. The American
flag unfurled, fluttering in the breeze above a nation and people who are
free, so take a moment and thank a vet for that privilege.
This past weekend members of the 9th attended the annual WWII weekend at Lancaster Historical Society grounds. Continuing with our Field OP look, we set up a small site with several field items including the return of our Wash-Stand (which got a lot of attention). In keeping with our theme for each event, we portrayed an early-war look with Khaki Shirts and Wool Pants (think Sicily in ’43). The event is a smaller venue but had a very good turn-out of various living history groups including Armor, Medical, Navy, MPs, Infantry and Army Air Corp. There were also British and Russian Soldiers as well. Attendance to the event was quite surprising both Saturday and Sunday. Saturday night also featured a Big Band and Dance in an large outdoor tent.
During the each day we met several WWII Veterans and the highlight had to be running into a Veteran of the very unit we portray – Patrick H.J. Hall of Lancaster PA. While walking around he “spotted” one of our helmets and exclaimed; “Hey, that’s the GO DEVIL!”. Of course, he ended up being our favorite vet of the day. We also met a Paratrooper from 101st Airborne.
Of note, special
thanks to “Pops” and “Click” Clayton, who literally saved the day with their
displays. It was amazing how many people were interested to look over the
rifle and weapons featured. And numerous people were very interested in the
Cameras and history of the Photographic/Signal Corps. All in all, it was a
great event and the weather was superb. Our thanks goes out to those that
run this event as they sure know how to treat all of us living history guys
and gals!
The unit attended The Military Transportation Show in Augusta, NJ. AAR as per PFC Dave "Snow Leopard" Pucci:
The convoy
meandered through the narrow roads that wove between the ridges of the
mountains. Sporadic enemy fire caused the advance scouts to pause the convoy
at time to clear out these enemy nests. This at times created gaps in the
convoy and because of fear of confusion the scouts paused to wait for the
all to be back in line. Once formed up, the Convoy of the 9th Div rolled
forward to their objective – Augusta, NJ. The Military Transportation
Association Show.
Arrival: Saturday, 4/17
Troops arrived. CP was quickly set up. It consisted of a fly, command tent,
camo-net, flag poll, pup tents. On display for the public were weapons such
as Thompson Submachine Gun, M1 Garand, 1903 Springfield, MI with Grenade
Launcher. Click Clayton, our Army Photographer, had a nice display of
cameras both stills and movie for the public to see what was used by the
Military Photographer during WWII. PFC Carroll, and T5/CPL Giannobile did a
great job setting up the command tent and desk with phones, radios, ration
boxes, etc. Corporal Barebo rolled out the barbed wire to protect the camp.
PFC Ciaravino did a nice presentation on the weapons for the public. Vendors
were in full force and many treasures were found.
Depart: Sunday 4/18
Camp was broken down in twenty minutes. The men were on the move again.
Drill Day. Because of the inclement weather we had to move the Drill Day from Fort Mifflin to The Air Victory Museum in Lumberton, NJ. They were gracious enough to allow us use of thier aircraft hanger. Kudos to T5/CPL Matt Carroll for getting this arranged on such short notice. Drill Sgt Pucci made sure the men marched and marched (and marched and marched and...) until we were looking crisper than a newly pressed shirt with extra starch. We went over the correct drill and marching maneuver as per the Us Army Field Manuals of WWII. We have found that other groups do not do them correctly. Sgt Pucci really did his homework on this one, spending countless hours researching manuals and reviewing WWII training films. Way to go! Just another example of the caliber and devotion of our members! The men had a wonderful time and we actually look forward to the next one!
Unit members attended "Winter of 1944". This was a live fire rifle match event where you test your marksmanship skills in various scenarios. WHAT A BLAST!!! The first part was firing at targets at 200 yards and then 100 yards. Marching, laying and firing while in the snow gave it a real feel of being in Bastogne. Pvt Moretti almost earned himself a new nickname of "Ping" because every time he fired his rifle you could hear a "ping" from him nailing the target! Way to go!! The second part was a simulated 1100 yard shoot on the .22 range. A spotter identified targets downrange for you to take out. The last part was out at the pistol range. A German tank was disabled. But the infantry behind it is coming up and is ready to overrun your position. With all of your rifle ammo spent all you have to defend yourself is your pistol. You had to take out the targets around the tank. It wasn't as easy as it sounds. All in all we had a fantastic time at this event. We hope to do more of this in the future! Check out the pictures on our Photos page!
The unit attended the Bedford Village tactical. The following is the AAR as per PFC Dave Pucci:
AAR: Old Bedford Village
Snow! Snow! SNOW!
Friday: Feb. 19th
PVT Moretti, PFC Pucci and SGT Pucci arrived to establish O.P. An abandon
school house with solid walls was chosen for this. Firewood was retrieved
and the old pot belly-stove was radiating heat that quickly warmed the room
to a hospitable temperature. Time was O-16 hundred. As evening approached,
the rest of the 9th found their way to the reddish school house. After
blanketing down gear, the men reconnoitered the village tavern. The local
welcomed them with eats, and refreshments.
Saturday: Feb 20th.
Morning Battle: Advance & Protect the Flank
SGT Pucci rec’d orders from the ranking officer as to where the 9th would be
deployed and what was expected of them.
1.) You are the extreme flank.
2.) You can not budge or be over run.
3.) You have to screen our advance.
4.) Keep the Germans occupied while the main body thrust forward to capture
the town.
5.) Keep it hot, and the men moving.
The 9th would occupy the ridge that sloped into the river. The ridge rose
and ran parallel to the road that ran the edge of the town. Moving in
tactical columns, the men moved cautiously, but deliberately to keep the
army’s flank protected. Casualties were many, but minor and the men of the
9th rec’d praise by the commanding officer for their operational exploits.
Afternoon Battle: Hold the Left Flank.
While the army regrouped, it was obvious that the Germans would counter
attack to recapture the town. The 9th was would hold at all costs the left
flank of the army and town to the German attack. It was close combat.
Fighting was building to building. The 9th continued to resist as it fell
back in order to prevent the onslaught. Pinned, and with the right and
center of the army in collapse the 9th would eventually be over run.
Evening Battle: Development and Attack the Right Flank.
The 9th was held in reserve to allow the battle to develop. With the main
push being the right and center to recapture the town, the 9th would be then
thrust left to envelope the German defenders. The 9th was to advance down
the road and attack, but stiff resistance prevented this. The Captain, then
ordered the SGT Pucci to take his men and move down along the bank of the
river to out flank them. Heavy fighting ensued. Men fell. Casualties were
high. Lines did not shift. Eventually, the firing stopped and so did the
attempt to advance. Both sides nursed their wounds and waited for
reinforcements.
Old Bedford Village had many firsts.
1) CPL Barebo was taken out by a panzer schrek.
2) PVT Geralds earned a nick name Guppy.
3) PVT Moretti earned his name too, Chow Line, and it was a pleasure to just
sit and chat with him while we waited
for the group to arrive.
4) Sgt. Pucci learned not to continue to be point.
5) PFC.Pucci defended a German in a tavern.
6) T5/CPL Giannobile was told by the judges he had to consider himself
killed cause the Germans could not advance.
7) PVT Bergin learned he loved the fight, the shooting and being involved in
a tactical.
8) T5/CPL Carroll learned how to smoke a pipe.
Another fun time, and I would like to thank all for the ……….. laughs.
PFC Pucci, David P.
The unit attended the Battle of the Bulge at Fort Indiantown Gap, Pa. Sorry it took so long to get the photos up there folks, there were just so many it took a long time to get them all together and sorted out. There were so many that at least 50% of them didnt make it up to the website, it would have been too cumbersome. The following is the AAR for the event as per Pvt Dave Pucci:
It was cold. The men made the attempt to dig in, but the
frozen ground seem to bend the tips of shovel with each thrust to try and
chip away at ground that made concrete seem like butter. A frosty, icy wind
blew over the land, and the men, chilling them to the bone. That damn wind!
That cold and winter wind made men shiver violently, involuntarily. Yes,
the frozen anguish of winter, took a bite out of GIs’ moral, and resolve.
The only movements seem to be the trees moving, swaying as the wind swept
them over. They to bend away from the gusts of wind just as the men did.
It was almost poetic, if it wasn’t so damn cynical. The frost bite of
winter had frozen everything – even time itself. An hour seemed like days,
and minutes simply became lost- frozen. Seconds were measured by fingers
changing color, from white to blue and the dreaded color of black. The
body, the mind, the spirit, and even breath became numb. This was
Unternehmen Wacht Am Rheine - - - - The Battle of the Bulge.
Wednesday, January 27th
Arrival of the 9th Div. Advanced elements set up the troop barracks, and
then proceeded to set up what was to become the GO-Devils Den Cantina. This
consisted of period posters, propaganda, informative dialogue, division
flags, signs, tables, chairs, and lounge. This also included a bar for
refreshments, and humble stage for the band, The Fubar Boys. This
establishment was completed Wednesday Evening.
Thursday, January 28th
A day of inspection and protocol.
Foot locker and Barracks Inspection began before breakfast. This was
followed up by combat “hand signals” for the coming battle on Friday. A
quick review of the 9th ID schedule for the week before lunch, and then to
the quartermaster to obtain supplies. Then, combat walk review, conduct on
the battlefield and setting up the O.P. in the field.
Evening – Allied command briefing followed by a briefing with
the 44th at the GO-Devils Den, as to the expectations of our two units
during the Friday’s battle. Radios were tested, maps and call signs
distributed to our squad leaders, Sgt Pucci, Crp Barebo, Tech 4th grade
Oprendek. After this review was complete, and all the questions were
answered the men of the 44th and 9th shared some refreshments.
Friday, January 29th
The Battle Begins. Everyone participating was rousted from their bunks
before the rooster clucked. Coffee and breakfast were gulped down.
Arriving at our destination, the 9th along with the 44th dispersed. We
would be the end of the line of the Allied Retreat. After the last elements
of the allied army was forced past us, the 9th and 44th would close the
breach and defend the line. This was done.
Evening - “The GO-Devils Den” The 9th began entertaining
the crowd with a few sets of period music. The walls of “The Den,” swelled
with units of the allied army. In between sets, the “rats” ran. Yes, this
year the Rat Races were even a bigger success. They ran quick, fast and
true on a new “Improved Track.” The camaraderie was immense, and only
eclipsed by the sound of laughter, women and song. WWII Veterans poured in
from next door, their stories and laughter made the night complete.
Saturday, January 30th
The 9th was up early to raid the café for coffee and breakfast. The day
consisted of drill. First orders of the day, “Gear up, and in formation in
10 minutes.” After counting off, a quick right face, and forward – march.
The crowd was enthusiastic and approved our formation and marching with
applause and videos (WWII Magazine) and photos. The crowd was also treated
to the correct way of doing manual arms during the World War Two years and
again showed their approval with applause and more photos.
Evening – “The GO-Devils Den” Due to popular demand, “The
Den,” was opened for the final evening at the GAP. Again the WWII veterans
joined us, and explained once again, what makes the “world go round.”And Yet
Again, music and rat races seemed to highlight the evening, however; one can
not dismiss the bond of friendship, comedy, laughter and simply – the FUN
that was shared by all.
The 9th would like to take a moment to thank all of those who attended The
GO-Devils Den as you helped make it a success. A special thanks to the men
of the 44th on the field, in the barracks and at the Den.
“Humbly, we of the 9th, thank you all.”
Pucci, David P. Pvt.
2010
The 9th Division WWII Historical Preservation Society would like to wish you and yours a very Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays and a happy, healthy and prosperous New Year!. To those who have supported us through the year we want to give our most gracious thanks and we look forward to working with you in the new year for some more fun and excitement. This is going to be a big year for us! See you all at the Gap at the end of January!
Ach Tung!
Schnell! Rouse!
The cold white-washed room was dimly lit by a single hanging glowing bulb.
It was so dim that it barely could cast a shadow on the walls. Lit candles
flickered on the table, as men warmed their hands above the flames. A small,
pitiful fire occasionally cracked, attempting to convince the men in the
barracks that a fire actually existed. It gave very little warmth. The
dampness of freshly washed clothes hung lifeless on make shift clothes lines
that ran the width and diagonally across the room. The men wore all the
clothing they had except for those that hung on the lines. Scarves around
their necks, wool caps on their heads, in jacket, coats, they shivered in
unison while they huddled close together to keep warm. They sang Christmas
songs and decorated a small tree with chaff, cigarette packs, and dog tags.
The Door would be flung open as the kraut guard Sgt Bauer would usher in new
prisoners captured in the Ardennes push. The Barracks Chief would welcome
them with 3 simple rules.
"One, Don't go near the wire or you'll be shot. Two, never, ever fight with
your fellow prisoner. We don't let the krauts see us fight amongst
ourselves. Three, we share everything. What is ours, is yours. What is yours
is ours." Bunks would be assigned, and the new arrivals would be treated to
parcel of black bread, and a dollop of potato and turnip soup. This is their
story. This is their Christmas. Arm in Arm, the clunk of cups banging
together, a toast of homemade nog, heads bowed, but spirits not
dimmed....They Sang - "Silent night, Holy night. All is calm. All is
bright.....
The public was treated to A Soldiers Christmas from various time periods of
men at war. The event was a tremendous success. The 9th played the part of
POWs. Our goal for this event was to educate the public on the hardships and
life for our men who were captured in the war and had to spend Christmas in
captivity. The members of our group each did research on POW life and
contributed items and story lines about POW life so as to teach the public
about how hard and emotionally painful this otherwise joyous time was for
them, yet how they endured and defied thier captors. Once inside the public
became part of the event so that they can learn first hand. They were taken
to different stations within the camp and members each explained what each
was. We hope each walked away with an understanding and appreciation of what
our men sacrificed so that we can live in freedom today.
T4 Gary Oprendek played the German Camp Commandant Oberst (Colonel)von
Oprendek and CPL Chris Barebo was in the role of the kraut barracks Sgt
Bauer. The public was ushered in as newly arriving POWs. They were
instructed in the barracks rules by Allied barracks commander, Louis
Giannoble. They were given a number and then assigned bunks by Matt Carroll.
Danny Curran gave the harsh lesson of - "I decide what is trash and what can
be burned. " Afterwards, they were treated to potato and turnip soup by our
barracks cook Phil Jodzio. As the men tried to help the new POWs get
accustomed to their situation, Sgt. Bauer would burst in confiscating their
record player, and then informed the Commadant. At which time the men were
lined up and disciplined by the commandant. The new prisoners were handed
escape packets, told to hide them and keep them hidden cause the krauts may
search us. Unfortunately, the Barracks commander would be punished with 20
days in the cooler. In defiance, the men became angry and yelled their
disapproval until others were pulled out and also taken to the stockade. And
so, the cramped barracks became even more cramped, but soon the new POWs too
would be singing, "Silent night, Holy night.... all is calm. All is bright."
The public was chaperoned to various time periods of Christmas in time of
war. This included scenes from the Revolutionary War to the Korean War. A
note of special thanks to our German Re-enactors for setting up the Casement
Cafe and treating everyone to a Christmas toast, and music by the Fubar
Boys.
The 9th had thier drill day. Here is the AAR as per PVT. Dave Pucci:
Friday Nov. 6th. Arrival
Men began to arive at 02:00. At 04:00 we overtook the Tap & Table to enjoy a bit of music and some refreshments. At 05:30 we arrived at CPL. Chris 'Sami' Barebo's residence to enjoy a pre-dinner drink around a roaring bon-fire. At this time the men discussed tomorrows activities while New York Strips were being grilled. Appetizers of Crab D'Avlo and Scallops sautéed in a garlic butter sauce were served. After mess, a few more refreshments around the fire and then sack time. Sleep where you can.
Saturday, Nov. 7th. Drill
The men, eager to go were up as the sun began to crest the horizon. After some coffee, eggs benedict, hash browns, and bacon, a convoy of men headed towards the plush surroundings of the Otterbine-Barebo facility to drill. Sergeant Tom Pucci did a magnificent and outstanding job in not just conducting the drill, but in teaching the men. Even during interludes of break, the men still drilled. At the noon hour, the sergeant marched the men to a local tavern for lunch. After lunch and still eager the sergeant lead the men in drill. After heading back to the CP, the men did some bayonet drill.
In all, the day, the lesson, the men......... simply OUTSTANDING.
The 9th had the privilege of being the Honor Guard at the Vera Cruz Halloween Parade on Wednesday, Oct. 14. SGT Tom Pucci called cadence as T4 Gary Oprendek, T5 Louis Giannobile and PFC Dave Pucci handled weapons, while PFC Dan Curran was the Flag Bearer. The parade was highlighted with several rifle salutes at the war monument, followed by CPL Chris Barebo playing the somber notes of taps. The crowed of people that lined the streets applauded and screamed their enthusiasm as the 9th marched by, paused, and fired the M1. Afterwards we were presented with the award for Most Patriotic Presentation. There was one casualty however, T5 Giannobile suffered a battle injury known as "M1 Thumb". He was presented with a Purple Heart and sent back to the Battalion Hospital.
It is of our great sorrow for us to report the passing of WWII veteran and Grandfather to our most respected colleague, Phil Jodzio. His Grandfather, Joseph Malik, born in 1913, served in the Polish Army during the German and Soviet invasion of Poland in September 1939.
He was in a light artillery regiment part of the Carpathian Army which first mobilized to defend against the German invasion, then reversed direction to the east to defend against Soviet attacks. He and his regiment were eventually pushed to the south into Hungary where, upon the Polish capitulation, they disbanded and unceremoniously went home. He returned to the United States with his family in 1965. We say returned because he lived in Cleveland as a small boy until about 1920, when his family moved to Poland. The soldiers who fought in "the Polish Defensive War of 1939" (as it is called in Poland) were not honored, or even acknowledged for their service to their country until 1989, when the communist government finally fell.
We of the 9th Division WWII Historical Preservation Society wish to convey our condolences to the Jodzio and Malik families. You are all in our prayers.
Friday,
September 25.
Re-enactors arrived early and began to set up for the event. Over 200
re-enactors participated and did an outstanding job on set up.
Saturday,
September 26.
Historic Soldiers weekend
at Fort Mifflin was open to the public at 10:00 am. The fort was alive with
re-enactors representing the Revolutionary war to Vietnam. The 9th were in
MP gear to provide direction, parking assistance, and registration and
various other requests. Due to the amount of re-enactors that participated,
no parking was available for the public, so according to the Trams driver
over 800 hundred of them had to shuttled in from the UPS parking area.
Re-enactors engaged the public to answer questions, hold a musket, and hear
the thundering boom of
Civil war cannon. Musketry rattled and machine guns ripped away to give the
crowd an appreciation of those weapons used in battle. AVM kindly set up
their display which included the fusilage of a Lockheed P80 Shooting Star.
The crowd was treated to many guest speakers and the comedy of Scoop, and
Abbot and Costello. As usual they did a very professional and excellent
job. Thanks for the laughs. Oh, and a special mention to all the men of
the 10th SS for setting up the Casement
Caffe & Pub - a place for all Re-enactors to congregate later. General U.S.
Grant gave wonderful lectures and speeches that enthralled the crowd. And
how can we not continue without mentioning the simply fantastic show put on
by Bill Riley, Joe Ziegler and Jason Crutchley of The Ultimate Abbott and
Costello Tribute Show! These guys really crack us up! Check 'em out at
http://www.ultimateaandc.com !
Simply said, "great job from everyone."
Special Note:
Fort Mifflin and the 9th had the privilege and honor to have Mariko Izumi
from the Fishing Network to film her while she shot various weapons from the
various time periods. Pvts Danny Curran and
David Pucci had the pleasure of
escorting here and being filmed with her for her TV Show. Personal thanks
to all units that helped Danny and I with assisting us with Mariko. We
would like to thank Marty Richards of the 10th SS for providing Mariko's
costume and for his synopsis on German Re-enactors.
Sunday, Sept 25
A wonderful repeat of
Saturday.
From the 9th to all re-enactors, thank you for your support. It is greatly
appreciated.
The following units were represented:
French & Indian War
Robert Roger's Company of Rangers
Revolutionary War
British
1st NJ Loyalists
American
HMI 3rd PA Lights
Outwaters Militia
War of 1812
1812 Marine Guard
Civil War
Confederates
1st N. Carolina Artilary / Bat. C
Company A, 37th Reg. N. Carolina Vol.
9th VA Cavalry
17th VA Medical Hsp.
Union
8th Reg. NJ Volunteers
General Grant / N. East Topographical Engineers
HMI Engineers
14th NJ, Company H
American Indian Troops / Blackfoot
Boer / War
OVS Commando - Orange Free State
Spanish American War
HMI Rough Riders
World War I
German Kampbgruppe
World War II
Axis
135th / 45th German Army
Grossduetschland
Der Erst Zug
10th SS Fundsberg
Allied
Irish Guards
British Commandos
WWII Nurses
193rd Rkka
280th Signal Corp
103rd Infantry
USMC Display
USN Beach Battalion
9th Div / 60 Rgmt.
Korean War
2nd Armored
Vietnam
1st / 4th US Army
7/7's Vietnam group
Modern Units
103 US Army NG
Misc.
Mike Ciarvino/ Bob Clayton Weapons
General Ulysses S. Grant
Abbott And Costello Tribute Show
Display
Air Victory Museum (AVM)
Camden Light Artillery
Battleship NJ
Civil Air Patrol
The 9th attened WWII Weekend at Eisenhower's Farm in Gettysburg, Pennsylvania.
Friday Night Sept 18th
The 9th Attended WWII Weekend at Eckley's Miners Village in Eckley's PA. For this event we portrayed the 4th Cavalry Group. The following is the After Action Report (AAR) by PFC. Dave Pucci:
The 9th Division formed up to support the Air Victory Museum on Saturday, June 20th for their living history day. We set up a forward command post, complete with operational WWII field phones run through the museum complex. Gerard set up a dozen pup tents along the wood line to keep the soldiers “home away from home” out of site in case the enemy was able to sneak a scout plane overhead past our fighters. Louis G’s truck was draped in a camo net courtesy of Dan Curran to keep it out of site, and we ran our command tent off of the vehicle. Joe Baumeister saved the day with all of his hard work on our camp fly, which kept our gear dry during the showers that ensued. We had our squad artist, Sgt. Pucci, complete our helmet insignias and we debuted some of his handwork on our signs as well. We were instructed how to fire our rifle grenades by the WWII and Korean War vets who were set up in the airport, along with Authors Sharon wells Wagner and Steve Wagner. We also showed a few spectators how to work the M1 rifle grenade when asked! Phil Jodzio arrived with a captured a beautiful German motorcycle and side car, and gave rides to some of our members during the day. We are looking forward to our next event where we will be portraying famous 4th cavalry. We had a great time!