Don Griffin |
April 1945
"As a short term resident of Stalag VII A we arrived
after marching from Nuremberg. The camp was so full they
set up several large tents and we slept on the ground. At
one time it rained and my spot was a puddle. Fortunately,
the part of Patton's third army were rapidly approaching
and the guards fled. A few of us found a small six man tent
and set it up to get out of our soaked "sack" location. I
remember a U.S. Army Captain ordering us back to the large
tent. I refused and he said he would have me
court-martialed. I said OK if it would get me back to the
States faster. He walked away.
Otherwise, only faded memories are left: such as members of the
U.S. Army running up the U.S. flag upside down on the
flagpole in the nearby small comunity; the little GI with
the 30 cal. carbine pointed at the former German guard who
had dressed as a POW but was recognized by one of our guys;
being de-loused at the camp before getting on trucks to
take us to a nearby airfield and flown in C-47s to camp
Lucky Strike in France."
Source:
- E-mails by Don
Griffin, USA, to Moosburg Online, September
2001
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