Bob Milton - The Man Who Stayed Behind by Cyril Ayris |
Lockheed Hudson |
Fort de la Revere |
Flt Lt Bob Milton was another airman who managed to get away
twice. There were similarities with Sergeant John Mott (see last week’s post)
except that Milton was a double escaper rather than evading capture once, then escaping
from POW captivity on the second occasion.
In the late evening of 31 March 1941 Milton serving with RAF
220 Squadron Coastal Command took off in his Hudson aircraft for a patrol off
Brest. Caught in an electrical storm, the aircraft had to make a forced landing
in the early hours of 1 April way off course from its patrol area.
Milton and his crew landed near Maille, a country village in an area of predominantly small settlements, fields and pasture. The Bay of Biscay lay 30 miles due west,
The priority for the crew was to destroy the aircraft’s
‘IFF’ (identification friend or foe signalling device), burn their papers and
charts, then destroy the aircraft. Milton, Sgt S J Houghton (second pilot), Sgt
J Burridge (wireless operator) and Sgt R E Griffiths (rear gunner) managed the
first two tasks but they were unable to carry out the final one.
The incident had created much attention and villagers quickly rushed to help before any German intervention came.
‘We kept together and
with the help of French civilians who paid for our railway tickets made our way
via Limoges to
Marseille.’
The reality was not as simple. Local patriots had bought the
four airmen railway tickets to Poitiers and then
made arrangements to have them taken south to cross the demarcation line into Vichy France .
A decision was made to separate the group into two pairs for obvious reasons. Milton
and Griffiths sheltered at St George, and Houghton and Burridge at le Vigeant,
near l'Isle Jourdain on the river Vienne .
A few days later the men were reunited and travelled together to Lussac-les-Chateaux where they caught a train for
‘Here we were arrested
at the railway station as we had no papers. We were sent to St Hippolyte du
Fort near Nimes
for internment on 13 April 1941.’ *
* They were initially sent to Fort St Jean ,
and then transferred to St Hippolyte.
The fort held other allied internees and Milton immediately set
about attempting to escape. Two unsuccessful efforts were made, as he described:
‘In July 1941 I attempted to escape with Lieutenant’ Winwick ‘Hewit by sawing through the bars of a window, but we were recaptured immediately by the guards. On 7 October 1941*, accompanied by Lieutenant’ Richard ‘Parkinson, I escaped again but was recaptured at
*Date also given as 10 October
It must have been encouraging, yet frustrating for Milton as
he had seen all three of his fellow crew members escape from the fort before
him; the last being Sergeant Burridge on 16 August 1941. The journey Milton
took after escaping on 7 October was far more eventful than his report
suggested. He travelled to Nimes
with Parkinson and the two fugitives stayed in the safe house of Gaston Negre
on Rue Poste de France. Two evaders were already hiding out there. Sgts Jack
Worby and Gordon Campbell were RAF airmen from a Wellington of 101 Squadron which
had been shot down on 10/11 September on the way back from a raid on Turin.
At the end of October Worby, Campbell, Parkinson, Milton and
two others struck out to cross the Pyrenees
from Ax-les-Thermes. The terrain and conditions were too severe for the party
and they were forced to return to Nimes .
A further attempt was made in mid-November before winter really set in, but Milton was arrested at Nimes station and taken back to St Hippolyte.
The rest of the party managed to reach the British Consulate in Barcelona with
the help of their guides.
Even Milton’s resilient character must have been tested by
this, but with other escapes having taken place from St Hippolyte, he surely felt
optimistic about making further attempts. Whilst the fort may not have been easy
to break away from, it was not a purpose built Stalag POW camp and once out of
captivity, the dangers of moving through Vichy France could be considered separately.
On 17 March 1942 Milton had to reassess his escape plans because
he was transferred with the rest of the internees to Fort de la Rivere at La
Turbie, which was positioned in the hills above Nice. Following a breakout by five
airmen on 23 August 1942, Milton and the remaining officers were moved again,
this time to Fort de la Duchere at Lyon where they stayed for five weeks before
being sent on to Camp de Chambaran, west of Grenoble on 2 October 1942. Here
they joined the remaining two hundred NCOs and lower ranks from Fort de la
Rivere who had already been taken to Chambaran a few days earlier.
Two big events occurred in early November 1942 which may have accelerated Milton’s escape strategy and contributed to events that took place within the fort. On the 8th the Allies entered North Africa and four days later the Germans walked into Southern France.
‘On the evening of 16 November 1942 I again escaped with Lieutenant Hewitt. We had secured the co-operation of a French lieutenant and a French sergeant. From them we obtained the badges and stripes necessary to convert our clothes into passable imitations of French uniforms. Accompanied by the sergeant we walked past the guard and out of the camp, where we were met by the lieutenant who took us to a house nearby. Here we got civilian clothes, forged identity cards and false demobilisation papers. We stayed in the house for a few days when our host then arranged for us to be taken to the railway station at St Marcellin in the Commandant’s own car, driven by an army chauffeur. We caught a through train to Marseille, arriving there on 22 November 1942. After some time we met a British officer Captain Cooper and made contact with an organisation which arranged our subsequent journey for us. On 29 December 1942 I arrived in
The ‘Captain Cooper’ was SOE agent Dick Cooper who made the
contact with ‘the Organisation.’ Pat O’Leary (see previous posts) took the
escapers into the mountains before handing them over to a Spanish guide.
*
Five days after D-Day, Milton (now with 65 Squadron flying a Mustang fighter) baled out after being shot down by an Me109. His experience this time involved the SS and was totally different:
‘I landed in the Orne
River in the southern outskirts of Caen and there disposed of my parachute and
Mae West…I took out my revolver, cocked it and waited to see how many Germans
were coming after me. A minute later 20 to 30 Germans came running up on foot,
so I threw my revolver, knife and ammunition belt into the river and was taken
prisoner. All of them crowded around and started yelling at me, one of them in
broken English, ‘What kind of plane?’ When I did not answer, he started bashing
me around, and his comrades followed suit.’
The men were marched out the next day and after 24 hours
joined a column of 350 Canadian prisoners. Events reached a crisis point as
Milton recounted in his MI9 report:
‘During the march, two
Canadian officers escaped and the Germans threatened to shoot ten out of twelve
officers that remained if anyone else tried to get away. One of the Canadian
men who could speak German, overheard a discussion as to whether they should
shoot us then and there just for good measure.’
After being put in a prison in Rennes from 15 June to 6 July the prisoners were moved to the local goods yard and packed into cattle trucks:
‘…40 men or 25
officers to a truck …We started off that night towards Redon as that was the
only line open and as soon as the train started we started to cut our way
through the front of the truck with a penknife and hacksaws from Escape Kits.’
(Four men)
This process became too risky because of the amount of noise
and the possibility of being discovered when the train stopped. The engine had
also been switched to the other end of the train, making the hole they were working
on more easily visible.
The next evening on the journey to Nantes, Milton got a
lucky break:
‘We discovered a
rotten board on the inside of the car near the right hand door and using the bench
as a lever, we managed to pull one plank out of the side of the truck and open
the latch on the outside of the door after removing the mass of wire that held
it in place. ..Finally we decided to take a chance, and when the train slowed
down to about 15 mph, we opened the door wide, and I jumped first. As soon as
we hit the ground, we lay flat on our faces and rolled in as close to the
wheels as we could in order to avoid being seen and machine gunned by the
guards on the trucks behind us. No one saw us, and the train continued on its
way taking with it the other members of our car who were going to jump out at
three minute intervals.’
He walked across country at night with the other three men, lying
low in woods during the daytime until they reached the forest of Teillay .
The group decided to hole up there and await the American advance, making
themselves a rough shelter. Two locals fed and looked after them for a
fortnight until an advance reconnaissance patrol of the 8th Infantry
Division arrived.
Post D-Day, with Allied forces moving through France , evaders
and escapers now had another direction to make for in their quest for freedom.
Sources:
Free To Fight Again - Alan Cooper
MI9 Reports
Grateful thanks to Keith Janes
for additional facts and information. A visit to http://www.conscript-heroes.com is highly recommended.
Further Reading – Robert Milton The Man Who Stayed Behind. A biography as told to Cyril Ayris
Enjoyed this latest post by Keith, look forward to the next. Here is another serial escapee. Brigadier Jock Hamilton-Baillie was due to start at Cambridge University at the beginning of the war, he instead joined the Royal Engineers and was sent straight to France, where he was soon captured during the retreat to Dunkirk. He made his first two escape attempts at holding camps in France, then was sent to a more secure facility in the Czech republic - from which he promptly escaped by cutting his way through barbed wire and climbing down a cliff. Yards from the safety of Switzerland he was recaptured by German soldiers, who then sent him to a prison camp in the Fatherland. There, he helped craft five scaling ladders using timber from the huts, and joined a mass break-out which led to three prisoners returning to England. Hamilton-Baillie, however, was soon caught in the forest, and was sent to another German camp, Eichstatt - where in his most famous escape he was the engineer of a long tunnel, beginning under a lavatory floor and complete with an air supply, which enabled 63 men to escape in June 1943.Sadly all were recaptured, and he was sent to Colditz, where he alternated between plotting escape and acting in prison plays, and was nicknamed 'the theatre girl' by guards. He died in 2001 aged 84.So another tale of survival against the odds. Clearly a ‘trooper’ in theatre parlance.
ReplyDelete“No evil dooms us hopelessly except the evil we love, and desire to continue in, and make no effort to escape from.”
George Eliot
Thanks for your comments Helen. Hamilton- Bailliee is an interesting figure that I'll be looking at in a future post. Hardly surprising, that he finished up in Colditz.So near, yet so far when he got to the Swiss border.
DeleteWhen they 'lay low' during the daytime in the woods, do they sleep? How do they overcome boredom whilst waiting for night to carry on travelling?
ReplyDeleteA good question Sally. Most of the servicemen had received some sort of basic evasion training, although this often amounted to nothing more than general instruction in a 'classroom.' Evaders/escapers would try to conceal themselves as best as possible in undergrowth and shelter in wooded areas and rest/sleep during the day. The latter was difficult in the colder months and sometimes impossible, and inevitably there was a lot of 'thinking' time. Most of them would have weighed up the situation I guess - I'm still alive and I'm still free and not a POW.After that (if they were evaders) it would be to organise and use the contents of their Escape Kit sparingly (very early post on the kit), try to plan the next part of their journey from the map contained in the box and often look for an isolated farmhouse nearby that they could initially watch before taking a chance and trying to get help.
ReplyDeleteIt must have been a tricky time as regards rest because they always had an ear listening out for possible discovery, so it was often only a half sleep. All very well if you had your Escape Kit, the airman in my book lost his whilst jumping out of his aircraft. Escapers might have some limited concentrated rations they had saved/been given by the camp escape committee and a map. They would rest as little as possible in the first few days, so as to get as far away from the camp as possible.
Hiding out in woods and forests for evaders must have led to a lot of self examination as the hours passed. Inevitable thoughts of what had happened to their crew mates, what was happening at home and just how far they were away from there must have played on their minds. I think the boredom thing would be initially lost in more stark realities for the initial period. After a while, I guess it would start to wear them down, although by then, they had often been captured, obtained help or sometimes met up with one of their crew.