We moved out from Fassberg on 19th August 1948. Instead of Wunsdorf’s 2 weeks and Fassberg’s just under a month, I was to stay at Lubeck until April 1949.
The large ring on the map shows the R.A.F.Station and to the right is the Blankensee (Lake) at the back of the Officers mess.
We were sent to our billet out at St. Hubertus, we had to go and come by truck, when we walked in to the billet for the first time, the smell that hit us was vile, we said we couldn’t sleep here and were told it was the garlic drying in the basement and it would do us
good, so we stuck it out and it did get less noticeable as the days went by.
Top left Station Sick Quarters R.A.F. St. Hubertus Lubeck.
Top right the tennis courts. Underneath, Willy on his bed St Hubertus, wonder if it still smells of the garlic ?
Eventually they had got our billet revamped for us on the camp so we soon moved in, bliss.
The billets, with bags of room between them.
The park as you come in to Lubeck town.
Dakota's on the Flight's Lubeck.
I puchased a Trombone down in Lubeck and used to go down into the basement to
play it, as there were big steel doors I could close I did not think I would be heard but
after a few weeks I came back to the billet, after being on flight lines duty, all day to
find it in 6 inch pieces, there endeth my playing days, anyone wan't to own up? I asked
Bill Campbell the web master of the B.B.A.A. if he would put it on their web site and he did, nobody said they had done it though.
Someone started a model aircraft club, so I joined, where we got the aircraft from I can’t remember, I built a delta wing and used a jetex engine to power it, we had fun on our
time off.
Now for some photos.
Brumie in bed, anyone know him? Me and ???
Were we that bad at
playing the harmonica?
The two harmonica players in Hamburg.
Me and Bert, Hamburg
N.A.F.F.I.
Some more of Bill's photos.
Holsten Tor, Lubeck. Kaiser Wilhelm Statue, Lubeck.
St Mary's Church with bomb damage, Lubeck.
The Alster, Hamburg. House Kogge and Harbour, Lubeck
More bomb damage, at Braunstrasse, Lubeck.
Top left, Willey, Bill and Brooksbank the Alster, Hamburg.
Top right, Willey, Brooksbank and Taylor, outside the Central Court of Justice, Hamburg.
Next three left to right, Willey, Bill and Taylor, at the Alster Hamburg.
Taylor, Bill and Brooksbank, by one of the statues in the square outside the Central
Court of Justice, and Willey, Bill an Taylor on one of the pleasure boats on the Aster,
in Hamburg.
Thanks once again to ex Cpl. William S (Bill) Evison, for bringing back some memories,
of when we were in Lubeck at the same time.
Someone said why are there no signs of Dakota's in my pictures, so I will now rectify that, with a few more
Dac KN 434 on the perimeter track.
No idea whose aircraft this was.
Dakota KN424, Lubeck October 1948.
Yours truly,
This one definitely running up Dakota affter doing inspection on it.
Here I am in one of No 80 Squadrons Spitfire's, how or why I managed to get in it I
haven't a clue, they were the only operational unit to use this mark. I thought this
was one I was running up for the CO as stand in FME, but it was Fassberg not Lubeck,
so have no photo of it, must be my memory failing, still it was only 58 years ago.
Anyone know any body??
Batman practicing with a stationary Dak, could it be me ??.
This Dak was in Lubeck but cannot remember the lads.
It was only by luck I thought, that I didn’t die on the way from Lubeck to the British
Military Hospital in Hamburg. I had been diagnosed with an acute appendicitis and the MO. Said I should be taken in a V.W. as the heavy suspension on the ambulance would
not get me to the hospital safely. This I found out after the operation, the Doctor said to
me Mr Hienz (no I haven’t spelt it wrong, that’s how he spoke my name) if it hadn’t been
for our wonderful V.W. you would have died on the way here, so it was realy thanks to
the MO.
Anyway that was just before Christmas 1948 so I was allowed a bit of time to recuperate but what did I do, I went ice skating on the lake at the back of the Officers Mess, I always took my ice hockey skates with me just in case I had the chance to go skating. Well this day I went to the landing stage and lowered myself on the ice then started to skate to the other side, just over half way I heard this screeching noise, I looked round and found the ice was breaking behind me, so I put more speed on and got to within 2 meters of the
edge when the ice broke and I went under but luckily the water only came up to my elbows so I waded the rest of the way, shivering like mad. The moral is, do not go skating after an operation.
this shows the size of the lake, pity I could not get the photos to line up.
That was a good start to my Christmas.
As usual on Christmas day the Officers gave us our dinner and a good time was had
by all. Bill Evison has just sent me the following.
He sent his home, I can't think where mine went. Thanks Bill for this surpprise.
That night in the NAAFI, some of the British stars came and entertained us.
In the new year four of us decided to go for a horse ride, they were hiring them out just across the road from the camp, I had the white one( whenever I go riding I manage to
get a white horse, maybe it’s because they are smaller and I don’t have so far to fall) anyway we set off at a canter and were enjoying the cold air passing by our faces, when there was a noise of a machine gun and the sound of bullets hitting the trees around us,
so we headed back for camp like bats out of hell, it had been the East German Border Guards, someone had fired at us thinking we were deer, not much difference, so we
found out later.
As I said I am on the white horse and next to me is Bert, could it be E.J.Wilmshurst?
The photo to the right of the 'cowboy's' is me in the NAAFI Tent on the flight lines.
I should have been demobbed in January but was asked to stay on for another three months, so I said yes I would.
Had I done the right thing signing on ???
So on the whole I had enjoyed my time in the R.A.F. made a lot of friends
So here we are on our way home for demob, over the Hook of Holland, nice trip but we were told that customs were going through everyones kit, the panic that caused. The number of items that were thrown out of the aircraft over the North sea was fantastic, I won't say what I dumped.
Above two photos of Oakington. We came back here from Germany for leave,
the photo of me above, was just killing time for my demob.
The guard room as it was a few years ago when my mate Doug, who was on the Berlin airlift was back at Lubeck, he took this photo and two more below.
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