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          STAUGHTON - No 109 Squadron - Ray Hutchings Logan and C.K. "Fritz" Chrysler
World War 2 - Roll of 
          Honour with detailed informationCompiled and copyright © CRASH 
          Foundation (Crash Research in Aviation Society Holland) 
          2006
 Text: Corin 
          Gelderblom, Richard Kist and Lydia Lucke.  
          www.crash40-45.nl
 This 
        section details of the mission, and what happened to, Ray Hutchings Logan 
        and C.K. "Fritz" Chrysler.  The 
        story was told by Mr. Chrysler himself in May 2005 to the people of the 
        CRASH Foundation (Crash Research in Aviation Society Holland). They also 
        have an Air War and Resistance Museum in Lisserbroek, The Netherlands 
        (www.crash40-45.nl). 
        Mr. Chrysler was in Holland because the propeller of his Mosquito had 
        been found. It was his first time back in Holland since 1943. His story 
        was recorded and a transcription appeared in their magazine "Contrails". 
        Sadly Mr. Chrysler passed away on 10th September 2006, but he did check 
        the story. Visit 
        by “Fritz” Chrysler to CRASH museum  
        The most beautiful aspect of historic research of airplane crashes, like 
        the Crash Research in Aviation Society Holland '40-'45 (CRASH '40-'45) 
        does, will for some people be the excavation itself, but more often this 
        work has an extra dimension because of the story of eye witnesses, the 
        story behind the crash.  
        Very seldom one gets in touch with the ones most directly involved: the 
        pilots themselves. It is very emotional and an honour to connect these 
        pilots after decades with eye witnesses, parts of his own plane or the 
        grave of one of his brothers in arms. This 
        honour was granted to CRASH during the sixtieth anniversary of the liberation 
        of Holland in the beginning of May 2005. A Canadian veteran returned to 
        Holland after 62 years to make an emotional trip by locations he had been 
        so many years ago and people who played an important role after he crashed 
        in Holland. It became a week that neither the veteran an his family or 
        the employees of CRASH will ever forget.  Pathfinder 
        mission After 
        more than a year and a half intensive research for a Mosquito B.Mk.IV 
        that had crashed on the 28th of May 1943 above Bleskensgraaf a propellor 
        was found and excavated. From research it turned out that the plane, that 
        was equipped with the Oboe navigation system, was on its way back to England 
        from a so-called Pathfinder Mission to Essen in Germany. The Mosquito, 
        with a Canadian crew, was shot down by a German Nightfigther in the early 
        morning around 2.00 am. In this crash the navigator, Pilot Officer Ray 
        Hutchings Logan, got killed. The pilot, Flight Sergeant C.K. "Fritz" 
        Chrysler, got wounded and was taken prisoner of war. The complete story 
        of these two men will be published in two parts in our next two Contrails 
        Magazines.  Research 
        showed that C.K. Chrysler has survived the war and returned to Canada. 
        To track him down several organisations were contacted, without result. 
        Finally the Canadian Veterans Legion advised us to place an advertisement 
        in the Legion Magazine of july/august 2004. Via Henk Welting, honorary 
        member of the Royal Canadian Legion, contact was made with Fritz Chrysler, 
        through another contact in Canada, Alan Soderstrom.  After 
        that the first contact was with his daughter, who had send a first e-mail 
        to Corin Gelderblom on the 23rd of August 2004. After a lot of contact 
        Fritz agreed to come to Holland. It would be the first time in 62 years 
        that he was coming back.  
        He stated he had never had the need to come back here, unless it would 
        be for a special occasion. The fact that parts of his airplane were excavated, 
        was a good enough reason for him. On April 30, 2005 he landed at Schiphol 
        Airport. Return 
        to Holland That 
        week Fritz and his daughters Karen en Judy visited, with employees of 
        CRASH, several locations in Holland that were important to Fritz. On Monday 
        May 2 they visited the crash-location in Bleskensgraaf.   
        First there was a meeting with Arjan Wemmers, who instigated the search 
        for (parts of) the airplane. His neighbour, Mrs. Bakker was there too. 
        She had seen the plane crash and later saw Fritz Chrysler being taken 
        prisoner by the Germans.  It 
        was a special reunion for her. She had written down the story in her diary. 
        The people present translated that part of this diary. Then the highlight 
        of the day, a visit to the propeller of Chrysler's plane that is temporarily 
        placed in the barn of the farmer in whose land the propeller was found. 
        It was a very special experience for Fritz Chrysler to be able to touch 
        this part of his airplane after 62 years. He couldn't keep his eyes off 
        of it. The crash-location and the site of the propeller and the spot where 
        he landed with his parachuted were visited also. In 1943 the first contact 
        he had was with Mr. Tukker, who had taken him to his farm. There his wounds 
        were taken care of by a doctor. Chrysler immediately recognized the dark 
        wooden shed that is still standing opposite the farm. A bit further in 
        the street is the house of the local policeman, where he had spend the 
        night in the kitchen awaiting transportation by the Germans.  Navigator 
        Ray Logan The 
        next stop was the cemetery in Rotterdam-Crooswijk, where Ray Logan, his 
        navigator, was buried. This visit was very emotional. His daughters placed 
        a Canadian flag on the grave. Ray Logan was commemorated in silence. Chrysler 
        had also been in detention in the police headquarters at the Haagseveer 
        in Rotterdam. This would be the next place to go. The surroundings have 
        changed a lot, but Fritz did recognize the building.  On 
        May 5 Fritz and his daughters were picked up at their guest family in 
        Nijverdal again. This time to go to the CRASH Air War and Resistance Museum 
        '40-'45 for a visit and to witness the War Bird Memorial Flight above 
        the museum.  Chrysler 
        opened the new exposition of a show case with parts of the Wellington 
        that crashed in the night of 3 to 4 May at Wilnis, Holland. This plane 
        too had a Canadian crew. For the Chryslers it was a memorable day. Fritz 
        enjoyed everything that happened and the attention he got. He told a lot 
        of what he experienced during the war and after.  On 
        a rainy Saturday May 7 the employees of CRASH that had accompanied them 
        this week, took off to Nijverdal once again to attend the Parade of Keep 
        Them Rolling. For Fritz they had organised a nice dry spot at the Town 
        Hall. The soldiers present loved him and gave him a military raincoat. 
        During the parade he was sitting in front where a reporter of the local 
        radio station frequently interviewed him.  Excavation 
        Stirling bomber On 
        the last day in Holland a visit to the excavation of a Short Stirling 
        bomber at Bentelo by the Salvage Department of the Dutch Royal Air Force 
        was on the program. Captain Spierings has told and showed us a lot about 
        this excavation on the crash site. Chrysler was very impressed by the 
        work of the Air Force.  He 
        found it very special that so much is still done to find crew members 
        who are still mentioned as 'Missing in Action' and give them a proper 
        burial after all these years. On this day we said goodbye to Fritz and 
        his daughters Karen and Judy. It was an honour to meet them and to experience 
        this emotional trip together with them. We promised to visit them in Canada. The 
        story of Mosquito pilot Chrysler – part 1 On 
        January 11, 2004 the Historical Research Team of the CRASH Foundation 
        '40-'45 (CRASH) started the research of the crash of the Mosquito B.IV 
        in the surroundings of Bleskensgraaf in May 1943.  
        This research was started because of a request from a contributor of CRASH, 
        mr. Arjan Wemmers from Bleskensgraaf. It concerned a registered crash 
        of a Mosquito B.IV of which, according to eye-witnesses, there must be 
        engines in the ground.  
        After Arjan Wemmers indicated where the crash site was, member of the 
        Historical Research Team of CRASH started measuring, but with no result. 
        Later that year Arjan Wemmers reported that he had located the propeller. 
        It turned out this propeller was found only a few inches under surface 
        level, even after 62 years!  From 
        the landowner we learned that the propeller had been sticking out for 
        years. Because the local youth couldn't keep their hands of it, the previous 
        landowner sawed of a piece of the propeller that was sticking out, after 
        which the ground was evened. The 
        crashed plane was a Mosquito B.IV with code DZ432/HS-N of the 109th Squadron 
        van de 8the Group (Pathfinder Force, in short PFF) of Bomber Command. 
         The 
        crew was from the Royal Canadian Air Force (R.C.A.F) and consisted of 
        pilot Flight Sergeant Cameron Kent “Tubby” Chrysler and navigator 
        Pilot Officer Ray Hutchings Logan. On 
        May 27, 1943 between 22.30 and 0.00 hour the crew of the DZ432 took off 
        from air base Wyton in England for a so called Pathfinder mission to bomb 
        Essen. The plane was taking the lead in front of a main force of a huge 
        attack on Essen with a total number of 518 different planes. The task 
        of the Mosquito was to mark the target. The mission was executed by 274 
        Lancasters, 151 Halifaxes, 81 Wellingtons and 12 Mosquito's. 23 planes 
        were lost, of which the Mosquito was one.  
        The percentage of losses was 4,4 %. Weather conditions, heavy clouds, 
        made marking the target necessary.  The 
        bomb pattern was scattered due to "undershooting" of the target 
        by many of the planes.  Because 
        of this Essen was only slightly damaged in the centre and in the north 
        of the city.  
        It would be the 13th and last flight of Chrysler and Logan. When all 4 
        target indicators were dropped, Chrysler set course to their home base 
        in Wyton. They would not reach it. Through the air above the Waddenzee 
        they flew into Germany on 30.000 feet on a North-South course. After dropping 
        their four flares, target indicators for the bombers behind them, they 
        were hit by FLAK above the target area, that caused a defect in one of 
        the engines. Pilot C.K. Chrysler tried to put the propeller in feather 
        position while he was descending to a height of 18.000 feet to fly back 
        to England on one engine. While descending the plane was unexpectedly 
        shot from the below by a nightfighter, a Me 110 Zerstörer that intercepted 
        the plane. The Mosquito crashed on May 28, 1943 at 01.54 o'clock at about 
        10 kilometers north east of the town of Dordrecht near Bleskensgraaf and 
        Hofwegen (Southern Holland). This nightfighter was coming from the air 
        base Deelen and was fllown by Hauptmann Heinz Strüning (2de Gruppe 
        Nachtjagdgeschwader 1).  In 
        consequence of this attack the fuel tank caught fire, causing the larger 
        part of the plane to burn in a short while. The plane spinned down. C.K. 
        Chrysler ordered R.H. Logan to leave the plane.  
        Then Chrysler saw that Logan bent forward to buckle up his parachute. 
        At that moment the plane exploded. Chrysler was blown out of the plane 
        with his seat. He got hurt in the face, because of the fact that his oxygen 
        mask was torn from his face. He also got hit by pieces of the wreckage 
        of his plane. He also lost one of his flying boots that was later found 
        and was kept for years after the war. It is a shame the boot was untraceable 
        when Chrysler visited Holland in May 2005. After Chrysler released himself 
        from his seat and was coming down on his parachute in the pitch dark night, 
        he felt his eyes were filled with blood. After he wiped the blood from 
        his face with one hand, he tested his eye sight by covering one eye at 
        a time with his hand. His reference point was the difference in light 
        between the ground and the horizon. It turned out both his eyes were fine. 
        Then he tried to find out the distance to the ground so he could break 
        his fall when landing. Because of the darkness he wasn't able to do so, 
        as a result of which the landing came as a surprise. He sprained his ankle. Then 
        he crawled through the meadows, over fences and through ditches until 
        he arrived at a barn where a girl of about 12 years old was milking a 
        cow. When the girl saw the pilot she ran away, but she came back with 
        an unknown man. Later on it turned out to be the son of the farmer, mr. 
        Tukker. However, he didn't speak English. Chrysler showed him the European 
        money that he had received in his survival kit. The man pointed at the 
        Dutch bill. Then Chrysler knew for sure he was in Holland.  
        Mr. Tukker motioned Chrysler to come with him to his brother who did speak 
        English. He was brought to the kitchen of the farmhouse. This farmer spoke 
        some English, so a conversation was possible. He explained Chrysler the 
        crash of his plane did not go unnoticed in the village and that because 
        of it the chance of betrayal was present. A 
        doctor was called to treat his head injury. When the Tukker family offered 
        him a bicycle to get away, Chrysler answered that he was not in a position 
        to escape, because of the injuries to his legs. Above all he did not want 
        these people to get into trouble by concealing an allied pilot.  
        They all decided to send for the local village policeman, A. de Groot. 
        He came and took Chrysler to his house. There he had a cup of coffee in 
        the kitchen. The policeman notified the German occupying force of the 
        presence of an allied pilot. The 
        next morning the body of navigator Logan was found close to the plane. 
        Considering the nature of his injuries it was assumed that Logan was thrown 
        from the plane without his parachute, due to the explosion. His body was 
        placed in a coffin and put on a carriage drawn by horses. Chrysler was 
        to take place on this coffin. One of the German soldiers had consideration 
        with Chrysler's feelings and offered to sit on the coffin. Logan was buried 
        on the cemetry 'Algemene Begraafplaats' at Rotterdam-Crooswijk (Ref. Plot 
        LL. Rij 1, graf 40). The 
        pilot of the Messerschmitt, Heinz Strüning, passed away on december 
        24, 1944. At that time he has shot down 58 enemy planes and received the 
        Ritterkreuz and the Oak Leaf – Kreis Soest. Years later it was revealed 
        that his plane was shot down above Werl in Westfalen, Germany. When he 
        bailed out, he was hit by parts of his aircraft and got mortally wounded. 
         Contrails 
        - March 2006  
        The story of Mosquito pilot Chrysler – part 2   
        In the edition of our “Contrails”, December 2005, you could 
        read part 1 about Fritz Chrysler, pilot of the Mosquito B.Mk.IV, serial 
        code DZ432/HS-N, belonging to the 109th Squadron of the 8th Group, Pathfinder 
        Force (PFF) of Bomber Command.  
        Chrysler told that he was brought to an airfield of which he did not know 
        the name. However this must have been the airfield Waalhaven near Rotterdam. 
        There he was brought to a canteen where German soldiers sat and eat. A 
        German woman who spoke English - probably a secretary - asked him about 
        the United Kingdom. He got something to eat and sat near a kind of card 
        table, on which at one side stood a bust of Hitler and on the other side 
        a bust of Göring. Then Chrysler was placed in a truck and was transported 
        to the police headquarters at the Haagseveer in Rotterdam. There he was 
        put into the brick where other Allied airmen were detained. Because there 
        were no toilets in that part of the police headquarters he had to walk 
        to the other side of the building. In the toilet room he saw at the upper 
        part a small window trough which he could see the surroundings. He saw 
        that the building stood near a small canal. Despite the awareness of a 
        guard in front of the door of the toilets, C.K. Chrysler tried to escape 
        through the window. Apparently the guard in front of the door heard something 
        and entered the toilet room and caught C.K. Chrysler before he escaped 
        through the window. Subsequently C.K. Chrysler was brought back to the 
        brick where he stayed for a few days during which time his the wound to 
        his leg healed.  
        Then he was transported in a heavily guarded train, together with another 
        21 persons, to Dulag Luft in Oberursel, Northwest of Frankfurt am Main. 
        The abbreviation Dulag Luft stands for “Durchgangslager of the Luftwaffe”. 
        C.K. Chrysler doesn't recall the length of time he spent there. The Germans 
        thought he was on an so called Night-Intruder mission when he was shot 
        down. Such a mission implies that a lonely fighter-bomber attacks targets 
        of opportunity.   
        For that reason he - as Prisoner Of War number 28 - was transported to 
        recently built roundup-point for captured Allied airmen, Stalag Luft VI 
        (Stammlager of the Luftwaffe) in Heydekrug, near the old Prussian- Lithuanian 
        border. Before he was led into the camp, he was brought back to Dulag 
        Luft for further interrogation. The reason for this was that in the plane 
        no arms had been found, but remains of the Oboe guiding system (1). The 
        Germans wondered what his intentions were. They were anxious to know more 
        about this guiding system and C.K. Chrysler thinks that the special attention 
        they had for him was based on the fact that they kept him for the navigator 
        instead of the pilot. His Mosquito happened to be the first aircraft to 
        crash with the Oboe system on enemy-held territory. There was a button 
        on the device for self-destruction by explosives to prevent the enemy 
        finding out how the system functioned.  
        In the beginning of his captivity as a Prisoner Of War, he was repeatedly 
        transported to Dulag Luft for further questioning. Chrysler tells that 
        the transport from the prison camp to Dulag Luft was very pleasant. When 
        they left the prison camp, they went straight to Køningsberg, where 
        they had to spend the night for catching the train back to Stalag Luft 
        VI.  
        Køningsberg was a town situated on the coast between Germany en 
        Lithuania, presently Russia and now known as Kaliningrad.   
        The four guards by whom he was accompanied searched for a place to spend 
        the night. The first opportunity was a Prisoner of War camp in which only 
        French were held. He was there for only 20 minutes, because the guards 
        of that camp discovered who he was and didn't want him in their camp. 
        The guards were afraid that he might escape and they didn't want any trouble. 
        (Note authors: French POW’s were in generally not thrilled to escape 
        in contrast to Allied airmen). Next he was imprisoned in a German military 
        prison in Køningsberg.  
        He stayed there only one night in the cellar where he was not allowed 
        to have direct contact with the guards, although they had an interpreter 
        who spoke both English and German. C.K.Chrysler understood rather much 
        of the German language which was noticed by his guards. C.K. Chrysler 
        heard from this interpreter that he was about to be brought back to Berlin. 
        On that journey he was accompanied by a corporal, a sergeant and two soldiers. 
        The corporal was armed with a “Schmeisser”-machine gun, the 
        soldiers with ordinary guns and the sergeant was armed with a pistol. 
        They didn't want to take the local train, because the ride would last 
        at least a complete day. So they decided to wait for a troop-train which 
        came from the Russian front and would go directly to Berlin. However this 
        train didn't stop in Køningsberg that's why - to get on - they 
        had to run along the train to jump on it. All the German soldiers in that 
        train were on leave and were excited to go home. They were told that Chrysler 
        was a Mosquito pilot. Every time the train stopped, german housewives 
        came to the train with food, biscuits etc. At such moments C.K. Chrysler 
        yelled also he would like to have some and reached as far as possible 
        out of the train to grab some cookies. They tasted deliciously. He had 
        to spent one night in the train. Once arrived in Berlin, they had to find 
        a train again which brought them ultimately to Frankfurt Am Main. They 
        visited a German military barrack to take a shower and refresh themselves. 
        And at last he could shave himself too. They took a seat in a corner of 
        the canteen where the Germans took a seat around him. The Geman ordered 
        beer and gave C.K. Chrysler one too. While drinking his beer, he saw outside 
        the canteen a bunch of women. (Note by the authors: while telling this 
        story C.K. Chrysler was laughing enthusiasticly) He then yelled to the 
        Germans around him, “Let’s go”. Apparently the Germans 
        understood what he said because immediately after the Germans started 
        to argue whom of the women was the most beautiful.   
        The Austrian guard, (the corporal with the Schmeisser machine gun and 
        with a small posture) thought only women from Vienna beautiful, mainly 
        because he himself was from Vienna. When the time was there to catch the 
        train to Frankfurt Am Main, they walked to the underground railway. While 
        descending the stairs, Military Policemen –by the Allied Prisoners 
        Of War called "chain dogs" because of the chain with a plate 
        around their neck - were checking persons for their identity papers (so 
        called Ausweisses). Of course Chrysler had none. However he just calmly 
        walked past the Military Policemen and tried to escape by walking through 
        the crowd.  
        The moment he looked around, he was tapped on his shoulder and he realized 
        his escape attempt had failed. Despite this he kept on walking straight 
        ahead. The Military Policeman did not believe what he saw. Without a passage-pass 
        and clothed in his "battle dress jacket" with his “wings” 
        on it, C.K. Chrysler kept on walking. Then all of a sudden the penny dropped!. 
        But Chrysler already took a lead. Everyone had to catch up with him and 
        during this pursuit a lot of people were pushed aside. A German policeman 
        caught him at last and before anyone could ask anything, Chrysler’ 
        s guards told them that he belonged to them and that everything was allright. 
        After this they stepped into the underground railway and there he was 
        told by Military Policemen to do "the black coat up". (the authors 
        assume that this was told for his own security, because Allied aviators 
        were for obvious reasons not very popular among the German people. The 
        Allied bombing campaign against German cities was going on heavily. And 
        in the darkness and obscurity he could be everyone).   
        When he called one of the policemen "dumb cop" and "pigheaded" 
        the man became very angry. Chrysler was subsequently rattled off after 
        which the policeman grabbed his pistol. His German guards however thought 
        it extremely marvellous that Chrysler had the guts to say something like 
        that against a policeman. At one moment during the journey, his guard 
        with the Schmeisser machine gun handed over his weapon Chrysler to put 
        it in an empty luggage rack. After they arrived in Dulag Luft, he was 
        immediatly locked up. Almost immediately the heating was set higher. Chrysler 
        found out very rapidly how he was able to cool down. Shortly after the 
        door opened, the guard gave him a cigarette. When food was brought, Chrysler 
        thought it was intended for him , but it was not. Apparently, in this 
        manner, the Germans still tried to get information out of him. But Chrysler 
        did not break.   
        After one of the many interrogations, Chrysler saw a worldmap lying on 
        a table on which the positions of the Germans in North Africa were clearly 
        visible. His remark was: "You'd better can update this map, because 
        last week we kicked you out of there!” Eventually the Germans realized 
        that Chrysler was only the pilot of the aircraft. The reason why the Germans 
        wanted to interrogate the navigator was that they assumed that navigator 
        was the key-person who operated the secret Oboe device and the pilot was 
        just the bus-driver. That Chrysler knew very well how the Oboe system 
        worked, was something the Germans never knew.  
        Anyhow, they send Chrysler back to the prison camp to reunite with his 
        fellow Prisoners Of War. The first man he saw when he came back in the 
        camp, was the Feldwebel (sergeant-majoor), whom he recognized from the 
        interrogation centre in Frankfurt. The Feldwebel ran to Chrysler and called: 
        "Ah, Herr Chrysler!" and they shook hands. They had a pleasant 
        time together. The Feldwebel turned out to be the security master of the 
        camp. Because of the fact that all the Allied Prisoners of War saw his 
        friendly relationship with the German, he was soon interrogated by a Wing 
        Commander who was also a P.O.W. Chrysler had to explain to him the seemingly 
        friendly relation he underheld with this Feldwebel.   
        Not much later Chrysler was sent to Stalag Luft VI, the prison camp he 
        was initially sent to when he left Dulag Luft in Oberursel near Frankfurt 
        Am Main, and from which he had to return immediately after arrival in 
        this camp. This time he was imprisoned in the camp. However he did not 
        remain there very long. Subsequently Chrysler was transported to Stalag 
        357 Kopernikus in Poland.   
        As a result of the advance of the Russian Red Army, Chrysler was next 
        transported from Stalag 357 Kopernikus/Poland to Western Germany where 
        he was imprisoned in a camp in Oerbke near Fallingbostel close the Lunenburger 
        Heide, which was also called Stalag 357 (formerly Stalag XI B). Both these 
        camps were no Stalag Luft's, but ordinary military prison camps. (Mannschaftsstammlager). 
        In March 1945 the Prisoners of War were again forced by the Germans to 
        march, this time to the east because of the advancing western Allied armies. 
        During that march in eastern direction to the river Elba, Chrysler got 
        enough of what he thought was nonsense. Together with three others he 
        succeeded in escaping during the night when they were resting in a barn. 
        He escaped together with two South-Africans and an Englishman. They crawled 
        out of the barn, through a cordon of guards and disappeared in the dark. 
        They fled to the west where the Allied armies were advancing. During their 
        escape they kept alive with chickens which they robbed from farms. Fortunately 
        there were no dogs on the farms. Chrysler was used to the life at the 
        farm, so were the Sout-Africans. But Bill Johnson, an Englishman, had 
        never lived at a farm.   
        Chrysler recalls:Once we made a mistake. We ordered this Englishman to go in in a henhouse 
        with the assignment to grab one of the chickens of the ground. When you 
        grab a chicken from its perch, all the sleeping chickens will awake. Bill 
        had to work silently. However Bill wanted to grab a fat chicken and those 
        were all on the perch. So you can imagine what a tumult those chickens 
        made during the night.
  
        During the journey to the western front in Germany they always moved at 
        night. During the daytime they had to hide in the woodlands. One night 
        they walked along a road when Chrysler heard German troops marching through 
        the woods besides the road. So they left the road and went into the woods. 
        It appeared that the German troops had rested in that area and that they 
        were now walking through the German troops, but they were not recognized 
        as fleeing Prisoners of War because it was pitch-dark .   
        Chrysler recalls:"Especially now I had to remain quiet". He looked around for 
        his comrades. Luckily they found each other rather soon. While they were 
        walking to the front, they arrived at a river. From a spit of land they 
        saw that the German troops were withdrawing. They headed straight at them. 
        There they stood, clearly visible. They expected to be taken prisoner 
        again. All of these German troops passed a footbridge near the fleeing 
        men. As soon the German troops passed the bridge, they spreaded out very 
        fast. This all happened behind Chrysler and his men. This was a happy 
        ending but the endeavours were not over yet. It got thrilling when shelling 
        started from the British frontlines. During the British advance the shelling 
        moved and eventually the shells started to fall around them. To protect 
        themselves they had to dig in. At that moment Chrysler was very happy 
        that he was only 5 feet tall. He had to dig less than the others. He digged 
        his man-hole with a field-kettle was already lying in safety long before 
        Phil Cohen with his 7 feet had dug in. After the shelling stopped they 
        went downstream to the bridge across the river.
  
        At the other side of the river a British flame-throwing tank appeared. 
        This tank took out an 88mm anti-tank position which controlled the road 
        along the river. After that other British tanks approached over the riverbank 
        and despite the 88mm was taken out, the danger of German snipers was still 
        real. Therefore the shutters of the tanks remained closed.  
        Chrysler and his comrades behaved themselves as a bunch of idiots by dancing 
        and jumping alongside the road to draw attention of the tank crews. When 
        the danger of snipers was over one of the tank crewmembers openend his 
        shutter and asked who they were. They told him they were escaped prisoners 
        of war on which they received some gifts like cigarettes. Now they really 
        were out of hands of the Germans. 
         
          (1) 109th Squadron RAF was the first squadron that used the 
          new and very accurate blind-bombing target-marking technique which was 
          called Oboe. The plane flew along smallband radiobeam that was aimed 
          at the target which was directed by a ground station which also transmitted 
          an indicatorbeam. At the crossing of both beams the Mosquito dropped 
          its flares and markers above the target so that the bombers could see 
          these.  Contrails 
        – June 2006  
        The story of Mosquito pilot Chrysler – part 3 They 
        went back to the inactivated 88 mm gun to see if there was food to be 
        found. The ammunition was still burning, because the Germans didn't put 
        it in wooden boxes, but in straw. Then they walked back to the road. They 
        saw a motorcycle with a sidecar coming. On it was a tall man, who turned 
        out to be a Major of the Medical Service. This major was armed though. 
        It was the first time Chrysler saw someone of the Medical Service carrying 
        arms. The major stopped and Chrysler and his fellow Prisoners of War got 
        in. The first thing this major told them that he could only take them 
        to a hospital, but that is was a problem that they were not injured.  This 
        meeting with the British occured after being on the run for a long time. 
        Chrysler couldn't remember the time between their escape and this meeting, 
        but he thinks the meeting took place in march or april 1945. Later it 
        turned out they were on the Lunenburger Heath, near the village Celle 
        where the Luftwaffe air base used to be. It 
        was possible to bring them to a so called Field Security Detachment. This 
        was a camp where German Prisoners of War were gathered for interrogation 
        and to group them for transport to POW-camps. So they were brought there. 
        The first soldiers they met there were the ones on a truck telling them 
        they were going to the frontline. They invited Chryslers and his fellow 
        POW's to come with them. (Note of the authors: Chrysler now tells laughing 
        that they said: "No thanks, we just got away from it!") They 
        didn't want to come. In 
        the detachment they were given weapons to help guard the German prisoners. 
          
        One German prisoner spoke English well. He turned out to be an officer 
        and they decided to take him away from the group. This officer asked for 
        something to eat, but Chrysler explained him that he was nog officially 
        registered as Prisoner of War and therefore he didn't get anything to 
        eat. After this remark the discussion was closed right away and the German 
        kept his mouth shut after that.  Finally 
        they were brought from the detachment to Celle in a Jeep. They were stationed 
        temporarily in a Luftwaffe barrack. The first thing they noticed was the 
        smell of sweet condensed milk, butter – no margarine, but real butter 
        – and cookies. They had their first good meal since long. The three 
        of them stayed together. One of them got sick, however. Chrysler 
        had het idee dat terugkeer naar Engeland in volgorde van aankomst in het 
        kamp zou gaan. Maar in het leger bleek dat niet zo te werken. Tijd van 
        terugkeer was afhankelijk van rang. Chrysler was Warrant   
        Philip was een sergeant en Chrysler dacht dat Brown – die uit Rhodesië 
        kwam – een korporaal was.  Chrysler 
        thought the homeward journey to England would be in order of arrival in 
        the camp. But in the army it turned out to be different. The time of return 
        was depending on rank. Chrysler was Warrant Officer First Class, just 
        like Bill Johnson. Philip was a sergeant and Chrysler thought that Brown 
        – the guy from Rhodesia – was a corporal.  
        Chrysler told he was a Warrant Officer First Class and had had enough 
        of this nonsense and the only they wanted was to go home. The army asked 
        him for proof of his rank. Luckily Chrysler could show the necessary papers, 
        because he still had them. He didn't expect to stay at Celle for longer 
        than two nights, but they were there for about a week. Then they were 
        put on a plane – a Dakota – that brought them to Bruxelles, 
        where he had to report again in a meeting point. Here he lost track of 
        his three buddies. Chrysler 
        tells, now smiling, that wherever they came, they were deloused with DDT. 
        That was just thrown over them. They didn't mind, but then at the time 
        they didn't know what hazardous matter DDT was. They tried to convince 
        Chrysler that he had lice, but he knew better. From 
        the air base in Bruxelles they, two Canadian pilots - one French-Canadian 
        – and a lot of men who were forced to work for the Germans. Actually 
        they were POW's, but they were put to work in the coal mines. These men 
        didn't speak English at all, but were brought to England anyways. None 
        of them knew where they were going exactly. De 
        Britse bemanning die het toestel vloog, vertelde hen waar ze naar toe 
        gingen, nl. naar Engeland. Chrysler vertaalde dit voor de dwangarbeiders. 
        Ze zijn geland op vliegbasis Ford. Chrysler weet niet meer naar welke 
        plaats ze toen zijn gebracht. Uiteindelijk zijn ze in Engeland aangekomen, 
        maar daar wist men nauwelijks wat ze met hen aan moesten. Voor de twee 
        Engels sprekende mannen hadden ze wel een tijdelijke oplossing. Ze kregen 
        reispapieren en werden naar Londen gestuurd.  The 
        British crew flying the plane, told them where there were headed, namely 
        England. They 
        arrived at Ford, then to London and finally to Bournemouth. The group 
        of men lost each other, because after they had a good meal, they were 
        free to go. That's why Chrysler has got no idea what happened to the other 
        guys. He was not anxious to go home to Canada, because he had a girlfriend, 
        Betty, in London. He met her before he left on his mission. He had a wonderful 
        time with his girlfriend.  He 
        didn't have any uniforms with him. Chrysler tells about the clothes he 
        was wearing at the time. Sneakers, his battle dress trousers, a jacket 
        and a woollen cap of the American army (so no air force jacket) and a 
        shirt of the British army. So 
        that how he was dressed and he also had his identity tag of the period 
        that he was a POW. The first thing that happened when he arrived in downtown 
        Bournemouth, was that the American Military Police stopped him. Chrysler 
        now tells laughing at the thought of this occasion: "I showed him 
        my POW-tag and the officer said: "Well, you can keep that!" When 
        asked if he wanted to stay in Bournemouth he answered that that was not 
        the case. He wanted to go on leave and he finally got that. He was given 
        a suitable uniform and he left.   
        He wanted to see Betty. In London he went to bars he had been visiting 
        frequently before he went on his mission. There they remembered him. He 
        stayed at the Bow Hotel. His favourite beer in England was Worthington 
        IPA, the abbreviation means India Pale Ale (Note of the authors: Worthington's 
        White Shield). While he was in the POW-camp he had written them to put 
        aside a crate of IPA for him. He wrote he would come around for it. During 
        this period in the war, there wasn't a bottle of beer to be found in England. 
        He told them he had send a telegram to say he was back in town and that 
        he needed a room. When he entered the bar in the Bow Hotel, the waitress 
        at the bar reached under the bar and put down a bottle of IPA in front 
        of him. The Englishman next to him looked at it and his eyes popped out. 
        He looked at us and said he would like to have one of those to. The waitress 
        said: "That's not going to happen, because this one is stored especially 
        for this guy, he just came back from a POW-camp". Things like this 
        could only happen in England. Chrysler 
        tells he has a whole history in England. He thought it very special they 
        had kept the beer especially for him. They could have easily sold it. 
        Because Betty didn't want to come, Chrysler finally left on a boat to 
        Canada. This was a trip that took several weeks. With 
        this his time and experiences in the Second World War really ended. After 
        the war Chrysler had a turbulent life in which he has flown almost every 
        type of airplane in the Canadian Air Force until the '70's. He also worked 
        for the secret service during the Cold War. He now lives in British Columbia, 
        where he enjoys his pension. Chrysler 
        was and still is a remarkable man with a strong mind in a strong body, 
        as we experienced during his visit. It was an honour for us to listen 
        to his story and put it in our Contrails magazine. People like Chrysler 
        are in all their modesty impressive war heroes to us, who fought for our 
        freedom and put their lives on the line. Last 
        updated: 
        18 February, 2009
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