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- A7431347
- People in story:Ìý
- Stan Hodge
- Location of story:Ìý
- Normandy, France
- Background to story:Ìý
- Army
- Article ID:Ìý
- A4141577
- Contributed on:Ìý
- 01 June 2005
Here's a lesson I learnt during the war. Never sleep under a tank!
I was 18, and had been fighting for two or three weeks in Normandy. I was with the Ts and Tyneside Division of the Dorset Regiment. We were shelled twice -- and of course wanted protection. So we simply lay down under a tank -- two or three of us, I think. There was no safer place, it seemed, than under a tank!
But then one day our Company Commander told us not to do it anymore. He said somebody had been suffocated. If it rains, you see, the ground becomes soft -- and the tank collapses, with you under it. I thought to myself: what a bad way to go. I'd much sooner be killed by shellfire.
I was relieved when the war was over. But very proud. I'd do it again, yes. But I think only about half the people these days really understand what we did.
THIS STORY HAS BEEN SUBMITTED TOTHE PEOPLE'S WAR WEBSITE BY JOHN YOUNG OF 91Èȱ¬ SOUTH EAST TODAY, ON BEHALF OF STAN HODGE. IT HAS BEEN ADDED WITH HIS PERMISSION, AND HE FULLY UNDERSTANDS THE SITE'S TERMS AND CONDITIONS.
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