A New Zealand Airman remembers
his experiences as a POW in World War 2
60 Years ago today!
A search light.
Caught like a moth.
Nowhere to hide.
Tracer fire coming up like water from a hose.
The starboard wing is on fire
between the inner & outer engines
we are falling into a diving turn to the right
Pull hard on the yoke - left rudder
try to raise the nose
the ailerons feel slck or disconnected
everything turns into a black void
full of noise
I feel suspended in this void
with things striking me from all sides
The sound of crashing, rending, tearing metal
is the most significant impression of all
then silence
where am I
Galbraith Hyde
In the first letter to his father after the war but not worrying in the least
They plowed into a small mountain He was not even strapped in,
It wasn't the last time in the war that he would be sure
Timothy Hyde |
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