Reunion with the Dutch Underground

I had a very interesting experience a few years ago. During the war, there was a small town which we, in that Scheldt area, which we set up a system to keep the Germans heads down while the Canadian army advanced. Every 15 minutes, four Spitfires would come and bomb. And a few years ago, I was invited to go with the Canadian Officer’s Professionals Training in Europe to tell them about the air force side of that particular battle and others as well. And I had a portion of my log book, many copied and gave to the young officers just to say, “These are this type of operations we were doing there.” And we met some of the resistant movement in this town and we then went out for cocktails and a dinner that night. And one of the young Canadian officers went up to one of the resistant people and said, “That’s Wing Commander Warren over there and he was operating in this area and here’s what he was doing. You know, you may be interested.” Well, all of a sudden this fellow jumps up, comes running across to me and he’s sort of going like this and he said, “ You bombed me! You bombed me! October the 11th, 1944, you bombed me, you bombed me!” I’m all taken aback and he had been in this little town and he had been meeting a resistance man from the other side of the lines who was going to sneak in the little town and they were caught there. And every 15 minutes, every 15 minutes four Spitfires would come along and drop their bombs and shoot the place up because the Germans were there as well and he was caught there. Well, he then left me and I’m sort of shaking my head about this, rushed over to the pay phone in the corner and called up his friend and said, “Hey, you gotta come down here, that guy that bombed us on October 11th, 1944 is here.” And I met them both and had a wonderful picture taken with them. It was really a highlight of the trip as far as I was concerned.