Testimonianze
Grenadier Guardsman Norman Mitchell
THE FIRST BATTLE OF MONTE CAMINO REMEMBERED
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It is late October 2005 and
Autumn is here. There has been some rain recently, the wind
is making itself felt and in spite of the weathermen saying
that the temperature readings are higher than normal, there
is a distinct chill in the air. With the trip in September
of a group of friends to Italy and the climb up Monte Camino
fresh in mind, memories of another October 62 years ago come
flooding back. For convenience I shall write "we" or
"6th Battalion" but this is by no means to diminish the
tremendous efforts by the rest of the Forces involved,
46th and 56th British Divisions, 7th Armoured
Division and the American 26th(Rangers)
Division as well as 2nd Scots and |
Mr. Norman
Mitchell
Born in 1920
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3rd Coldstream Guards. It
is late October 1943 and almost two months since 6th Bn, as
part of 201 Guards Brigade under overall Command of the U.S.
5th Army, came ashore at Salerno. Two months of almost
continuous fighting against a determined enemy battling
fiercely to hold back the advancing Allied forces. 6th Bn is
now in and around the village of Calabritto in sight of the
south-eastern end of Monte Camino. After the difficult
break-out from the Salerno bridgehead, through Battipaglia,
and on through a ring of hills, notably the hard fighting on
Monte Taborra, we were faced with crossing the River
Volturno. Fortunately the planned crossing point was
cancelled as it was to be an obvious deathtrap, and a
determined and successful action by the Americans at another
point meant that we were able to make a safe crossing by a
pontoon bridge. Now, after further fighting we are being
briefed about our next objective. The "hills" we have
encountered so far seemed tough, but the first sight of
Camino is, to say the least, daunting and we can see that
this is no mere mountain but is a huge massif with several
prominent points along the crest. Each of these has been
allotted a number for briefing and tactical purposes and we
have been told which objective point has been assigned to
which Company. My (No. 4) Company is to attack Pt. 727.
We hear that the whole position is not thought to be heavily
defended and some of us, such as "Pony" Moore, George
Beaumont, Tom Grogan and I exchange glances with a muttered
"Just like Mareth". Other thoughts are in our minds: “If it
is more strongly defended, what will be done about supplies,
evacuation of casualties, and by the very nature of fighting
in the mountains we can't expect help (while fighting) from
the Gunners but will have to rely almost entirely on our own
weapons.
The SMLE is reliable and anyway can carry a bayonet, but I
wish we had the more "handy" light M.l carbine used by the
Yanks. The .45" calibre Thompson "Tommy Gun" is the King of
weapons in the mountains and we should have more of them.
Communications will also be difficult as the standard
wireless sets will probably not be operative up there. The
weather is deteriorating and getting cold, storm clouds are
gathering already and I guess we shall also have rain to
contend with. With little cover we shall be making the climb
in the dark so the rain will definitely make it hazardous.
What did my School Geography master tell us? -"The Italian
climate has a hot dry Summer and a warm wet Winter"— well at
least he was partly right!!
Over the past weeks we have lost so many fine Officers and
friends throughout the Battalion, but we are an experienced
fighting force and, anyway, its only another mountain and
the enemy is possibly using it merely as an observation post
to report troop movements going further north before falling
back themselves!!So make sure that weapons are in perfect
working order and everyone has a full complement of kit,
especially spare socks. The 3rd Coldstream are to mount an
initial attack on the lower slopes to give us a clear run at
the crest, our own attack is timed for 4th November and may
Good Luck go with us.
HOW ON EARTH COULD WE KNOW WHAT
WAS TO COME?????
How did even half the Battalion come down to Mieli??
How did the porters survive, bent forward under 40 lb loads,
up the narrow tracks with the
rain washing away the ground under their feet??
How did those gallant men, the stretcher bearers, do it?
And why is Military Intelligence so called?? (We think it is
lightly held).
A long time ago maybe, but no-one who was there will ever
forget the experience and I felt greatly honoured and proud
that I was able to be up there again in September (2005) and
to pay tribute to the many who didn't make it back.
"Mitch"
P.S.:
And oh yes, the spare socks were not needed as we did not
take our boots off for five days!!!
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