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Courtesy of Brad Baker (whose grandfather was Harry J. Schow's
navigator on the Banana Barge, Sweet Eloise, Wasp Nest,
and subsequent B-24s, Dale Rauscher), actual mission papers from
the last three bomb runs made by Keith Schuyler's crew.
The 04/22/44 target was the railroad marshaling yards at Hamm,
on the northern edge of the Ruhr Valley, then one of the most heavily-defended
spots in Europe. During this mission the American contingent was
briefly enagaged by prototype models of Germany's new, experimental
jet aircraft – the ME-262.
The 04/27/44 strike was at rocket installations near Montivilliers,
in France (bomb load: eight 1000-pound bombs). As soon as the
crew returned to base, they were turned around and sent on a second
mission, to blow up the railway yards at Chalons Sur Marne – the
first time ever that heavy bombers had attempted two missions in
one day. They caught heavy flak near Paris, which tore chunks
out of the plane, severed some of the hydraulics systems, and eventually
killed one of the engines. As Schuyler wrote: "Without
knowing it, Schow had picked up a piece of flak which zipped through
his flying suit and ended up against his underwear." Owww,
hot-hot-hot! Schuyler was forced to ditch the plane
on landing, no brakes and no rudders, and the crackup sheared off
the nose wheel and warped the fuselage.
The fatal 04/29/44 mission was to bomb Berlin. Just after crossing
the Zuider Zee and passing the German border north of Osnabruk,
the mission was swarmed by ME-109 Messerschmitt fighters. Bombs
were successfully dropped in what was later called "the greatest
daytime raid of the war." On the return flight, flak near
Brandenburg took out an engine. Hits in the wings caused fuel
to leak. With no gas for the trip home, Schuyler decided to ditch
the plane in the North Sea. Then a second wave of fighters, Focke-Wulf
190s tore the bomber apart with 20mm cannon fire. Of the Focke-Wulf
that came in for the kill at five o'clock, Schow said later, "I
started firing and the tracers bounced right off him. And then,
I was just pressing triggers and nothing was happening. It was
an instant before I could find the extent of the damage. A 20mm
had hit us in the right elevator. It blew my hydraulic unit on
the floor, clipped off my left gun, cut my mike cord about an inch
and a half from my throat, and generally took my plexiglas." A
fire bloomed in the waist of the plane. Another fire started up
in the tail. The B-24 was out of ammo. As they approached Holland
(and another "flak alley" that was sure to destroy them
in their bomber's weakened condition), Schuyler gave the order
to bail out. As he later wrote:
I wondered why I couldn't see or hear our airplane. Years
later, Renfro said he saw it blow all to hell as he was coming
down in his chute. The 190 did come in on Schow. Hanging helpless,
Schow just waved. The German waved back. He had his kill – chalk
up one more B-24.
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