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Grit, determination, and ingenuity all added up to spell eventual victory. The mortar squad of Sgt Stanley Gembicki, Cpl Walter Hotchkiss and Pfc Jack Eisenhower found a Jerry mortar atop the steep enemy slope. Utilizing their own tripod and sights, they brought the mortar to bear on a pillbox. Despite the number of duds in the German ammunition, they dropped sufficient rounds near the target to force its buttoning-up, enabling an assault squad to close in successfully for the kill. S/Sgt James Stoker directed his heavy machine gun section against a pillbox in such a manner that another assault squad could close in to capture the German defenders. Everywhere the krauts were being licked by teamwork. Sgt Stoker led his section across 250 yards of open ground under intense fire to place his guns in an advantageous position. "As soon as we took the pillbox," Sgt Stoker explained, "I placed one of my machine guns there as protection against a counterattack." The enemy fire was fierce. "Casualties would have been great," declared Company Commander Capt Stanley G. Maynard, "but Sgt Stoker remained cool under fire, reassured his men, and directed them so they were able to accomplish their mission. I couldn't ask more from my men." |
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Some forts offered tenacious resistance. On the 10th the 417th Infantry's 1st Battalion was attacking north of the Sauer along a draw approach to the high escarpment overlooking Echternach. Suddenly the air was filled with the thunderous din of exploding shells. Heavy enemy mortar and artillery fire opened up simultaneously on Company C in positions along the draw, and on the battalion command post in Ernzerhof. In the west, Companies A and B were pinned on high ground by flanking fire coming from a pillbox overlooking approaches from the river. Its two main firing embrasures covered a 180 degree field of excellent observation. There was only one likely approach, the wooded draw which terminated about seventy-five yards from the fortification. The pillbox was divided into two compartments. There was no connecting door but both rooms opened into a depressed and concealed outdoor pit at the rear of the box. The firing compartment contained two offset embrasures at slightly different elevations, but these firing positions were reached via a narrow corridor with several ninety degree turns and were so staggered as to make grenading of the defenders extremely difficult. At the rear of the pillbox, however, was a firing port which, due to its depressed position, had a limited field of fire. Under cover of darkness on the night of the 10th a twelve-man assault squad attempted to take the position. At 200 yards, efficient machine gunnery, and then mortar fire, stopped the squad, seriously wounding one man. No further attempt was made to take the pillbox that night. On the morning of the 11th a combined assault was planned by Lt Col Mette; assisted by Capt Stanley G. Maynard; Capt Charles H. Wilson, Artillery Liaison Officer from the 901st FA Battalion; 1st Lt Henry E. Gerry, Battalion Intelligence Officer and acting Operations Officer. At 1500 a twenty-five-man assault team commanded by 2d Lt Walter W. Henderson of Company C moved up along the wooded draw toward the pillbox. Working in three sections, a group of five men under S/Sgt Roko Smiljanic protected the left flank; four men led by Sgt Vito A. Pusco flanked on the right; sixteen men formed the assault group, including a demolition man toting two eighteen-pound satchel charges. With the team was aid man Pfc Enoch Machinis. The kick-off was at 1515. From an observation post in an old barn at Ernzerhof Capt Wilson directed 901st FA Battalion, firing on the pillbox and surrounding enemy area. The barrage lasted fifteen minutes. Simultaneously Capt Maynard's men opened fire directly on the pillbox with a captured 80 MM mortar set up south of Ernzerhof. Under this combined cover the assault squad carefully worked its way up the draw. At 1550 the pallid, death signal of a green flare appeared in the sky; the artillerymen understood. They ceased firing, their concluding shell a screaming echo of the whisper in their hearts, "Good luck, doughboys, give 'em hell!" Immediately two .50 caliber machine guns north of Ernzerhof opened up with crossfire on the pillbox. From the adjacent woods it also received the whooshing rockets of bazookas. Up the ridge in a staggered wedge formation came the assaulting infantrymen. An antipersonnel mine exploded, the wire tripped accidentally by Lt Henderson. He and Pfc Jack W. Wardle were slightly injured, but the lieutenant continued to lead the assault. The pillbox was completely buttoned-up; fire from machine guns, bazookas, automatic and M-1 rifles completely prevented the enemy from firing. The assault group was now twenty-five yards from the fort. The machine gunners lifted their fire and the demolition carrier, Pfc Leslie M. Roderick, rushing forward, placed one of the satchel charges against the door of the large front embrasure. Part of the door was blown away. A second charge was placed but failed to explode, so Sgt Pusco dashed up and tossed two grenades through the hole made by the initial explosion. By this time, however, the Germans, deserting the firing compartment, had fled via the rear exit to the quarters compartment. Members of the assault team worked their way into position and grenaded the new defense point. The Germans had enough. Out of the pillbox came a complete manning crew of fifteen men led by a staff sergeant, who was made to deactivate the mine field surrounding the fortification. The entire assault operation lasted one hour and fifteen minutes with only two of our men wounded in the action. Forty pillboxes to a square mile and this is the saga of only one. Simple, wasn't it? |
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At noon of the 11th, Combat Team 417 reverted to 76th Division control after having pressed its first attack with such vigor, determination and power that it was later commended by the XII Corps Commander. At the same time the 76th was given the new mission of seizing and holding that portion of the Sauer bridgehead in its zone; immediately plans for the support and relief of the 417th Infantry were put into effect. During the night 11--12 February the 385th Infantry was motorized and dispatched over the 5th Division bridge to the north as relief for the 1st Battalion, 417th Infantry. "There were six of us MP's," recalled Sgt James H. Coyle, Division Military Police Platoon, "and there were three traffic posts to handle that night. The 385th was sending in a battalion to relieve one of the 417th's. There were some real hot corners. The shells dropped steadily from 1000 to 0600 the following morning. Our job was to keep the troops moving past the hot spots on the double. A couple of us were down at the bridge. If anything makes the night unforgettable it was having to stand there and wave those guys into the Siegfried Line." Pfc Ebel H. Sietsema, a member of the MP squad, had just put up a direction light on a wall opposite his post on "Suicide Corner" in Echternach, only to watch the wall disintegrate before his eyes a few seconds later under a direct hit. "Back in Chicago all we had to look out for was drunken drivers," he commented as he went hunting for another wall . . . . . Infantry movement eastward continued to be measured in feet and yards. One by one and at human cost pillboxes and strong points were reduced with methodical thoroughness. The 301st Engineer Battalion, having completed on the 13th, under heavy enemy artillery fire, a second treadway bridge in the vicinity of Echternach, moved in the infantry route to remove extensive mine fields along the Sauer River banks. While the 417th continued its attack, additional elements of the 385th were moved into the bridgehead, and by nightfall on the 17th, Combat Team 385 augmented by attachment of the 304th Infantry Regiment's 2d Battalion, had completed relief of the 417th. Division troops had taken an estimated 110 pillboxes, had crossed the Hal River north of Minden to look down upon Irrel in the southern sector of their zone, and had approached the Prüm River in the northern sector. The ONAWAY brand was unquestionably burned into the enemy hide. |
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In civilian life they might have been insomniacs, gobbling sleeping pills, lying awake if a bathroom faucet dripped out loud, if a radio played in the apartment below. Now the company, led by 1st Lt Richard Bluhm, came stumbling and slipping down the slimy side of the mountain they and other companies had won in pain and darkness six days ago. All that could be seen in those dirty whiskered faces, in the sag of wet shoulders, in the shuffle of mudcaked feet, was the weariness of men who had lived with continuous danger, little food and less sleep for nearly a week, -- complete utter fatigue. "It took us three hours just to climb that mudbank, slipping back a step every time we took one forward," said Lt Bluhm, "but we reached our objective on that flat hilltop and we hung on." Elsewhere in that weary conglomeration of tired humanity a GI was speaking: "Did you hear about Lt Mears? [2d Lt Myron A. Mears, 417th Infantry.] He led assault squads against three emplacements which were defended against hell and high water, but he took the fortifications and fifteen of the enemy. Then two days later he led his platoon from Company K through machine gun fire that came so last it was like solid steel. He assaulted a pillbox single-handed, armed only with a jammed carbine and a hand grenade, and forced the surrender of its nine kraut defenders. Gosh, what a guy." |
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