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Ground crew work on a P-47 “Miss Second Front” from the 368th FG, 9th Air Force at a makeshift airstrip in France following the Normandy invasion
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carbone14 · 9 months
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Un Sherman Firefly de la 22nd Armoured Brigade, 7th Armoured Division débarque d'un LST (Landing Ship Tank) sur Gold Beach – Opération Overlord – Calvados – Normandie – 7 juin 1944
Photographe : Sergent Laing - No. 5 Army Film and Photo Section, Army Film and Photographic Unit
©Imperial War Museums - B 5130
©Colorisation de RJM
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mundua · 11 months
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usafphantom2 · 11 months
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Battle of Normandy (June 6 - Mid July 1944) by Linh Yoshimura Via Flickr: A Douglas A-20 Havoc from the 416th Bombardment Group is operating on D-Day, June 6, 1944. (US Army)
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lonestarbattleship · 2 years
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"21 year old Navy Chief Motor Machinist's Mate Edward Hutton from Dayton, Ohio, USA, took his pet puppy, 'Swabby', along in the invasion craft for the Allied landings in France on June 6, 1944. Swabby is wearing a life preserver especially made by the crew of Eddie's ship.
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Swabby couldn't be found after the Landingcraft had put 136 soldiers of the 82nd Airborne Division ashore. 'One of those dogfaces of the 82nd must have stolen him when we were all busy during the landing', Hutton later said.
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The puppy was listed as MIA on June 6th, 1944 on Utah Beach."
Imperial War Museum: OWIL 25488
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Colorized by Piece of Jake: link
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selkiesstories · 11 months
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This is such a great sequence, I really love how the scene starts with individualized shots of Easy Company then widens to the planes taking off, then finally opens and we get an idea of the sheer scale of the Normandy forces.
Also, notice how they went from late afternoon/evening, to the dark interior of a airplane, to an exterior nightime shot and there's no need to adjust the screen brightness.
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jbello636 · 2 years
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June 6th, 1944 (Photographer: Robert F. Sargent)
“American invaders spring from the ramp of a Coast Guard-manned landing barge to wade those last perilous yards to the beach of Normandy. Enemy fire will cut some of them down. Their ‘taxi’ will pull itself off the sands and dash back to a Coast Guard manned transport for more passengers.”
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ukdamo · 1 year
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A Tapestry for Bayeux
George Starbuck
I   Recto
Over the     seaworthy cavalry   arches a   rocketry     wickerwork: involute   laceries   lacerate   indigo   altitudes,   making a skywritten
filigree   into which,   lazily,   LCTs sinuate,   adjutants next to them     eversharp- eyed, among   delicate battleship   umbrages   twinkling an
anger as     measured as   organdy.   Normandy   knitted the   eyelets and   yarn of these   warriors’   armouring—   ringbolt and   dungaree,   cable and   axletree,
tanktrack and   ammobelt   linking and   opening garlands and   islands of   seafoam and   sergeantry.   Opulent   fretwork: on   turquoise and     emerald, red instants
accenting   neatly a dearth of red.     Gunstations   issue it;   vapourtrails   ease into   smoke from it— yellow and   ochre and   umber and   sable and   out. Or that
man at the     edge of the   tapestry   holding his   inches of   niggardly   ground and his   trumpery   order of   red and his   equipage   angled and   dated. He.
II   Verso
Wasting no   energy, Time, the old     registrar,   evenly   adds to his scrolls, rolling     up in them rampage and   echo and hush—in each     influx of surf, in each
tumble of     raincloud at evening,   action of   seaswell and   undertow   rounding an   introvert   edge to the   surge until,   manhandled   over, all surfaces,
tapestries,   entities veer from the   eye like those   rings of lost   yesteryears   pooled in the   oak of your   memory.   Item: one   Normandy   Exercise. Muscle it
over, an   underside   rises: a   raggedy   elegant   mess of an   abstract: a   rip-out of   kidstuff and   switchboards, where amputee   radio elements,
unattached   nervefibre   conduits,   openmouthed   ureters,   tag ends of hamstring and     outrigging ripped from their     unions and nexuses   jumble with   undeterred
speakingtubes     twittering   orders as   random and   angry as   ddt’d hornets. Step   over a   moment: peer   in through this   nutshell of   eyeball and   man your gun.
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savingcontent · 2 years
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illustratus · 2 months
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The Battle of Hastings by Pierre Joubert
1982 Au temps des Vikings - Les Normands de Guillaume le Bâtard (1982 Viking Age - William the Bastard's Normans)
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vox-anglosphere · 7 months
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The last invasion of Britain was the Battle of Hastings, 957 years ago
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Private Collins plays with the local village cat, Snowball, in Normandy, 1944.
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carbone14 · 1 year
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Sherman DD amphibie du 13th/18th Royal Hussars (Régiment de cavalerie britannique) en action dans le secteur de Ranville - Bataille de Normandie - Ranville - Calvados - Normandie - France - 10 juin 1944
Photographe : Sergent Christie - No. 5 Army Film and Photo Section, Army Film and Photographic Unit
©Imperial War Museums - B 5348
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mundua · 9 months
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blackswaneuroparedux · 11 months
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I never admitted to anybody during my entire military service that I had been an actor. I was terrified that I would be put in charge of Ensa [Entertainments' National Service Association]. Not even my closest friends knew I was an actor. I told them I was reading English at St Andrews University.
- Richard Todd
In his heyday in the 1950s and 1960s, Richard Todd was Britain’s leading matinee idol. If you love old movies, you’ll have seen Todd in one of his starring roles in “The Virgin Queen” opposite Bette Davis, “Stage Struck” with Marlene Dietrich, or “The Dam Busters” for which he won a Golden Globe Award. He was the tough little Scotsman in the wartime weepie “The Hasty Heart” and had audiences madly hunting for hankies.
Those were the days when Todd streaked across North American film screens as virtually every romantic hero from Rob Roy to Robin Hood. Ian Fleming chose him to play James Bond in “Dr. No” in 1962, but a schedule clash meant Sean Connery stepped into the role.
Little less known is the fact that he was also among the first British soldiers and the first Irishman to land in Normandy on D Day. More specifically, he participated in Operation Tonga during the D-Day landings in Normandy on 6 June 1944.
So it must have been surreal for Richard Todd the hearthrob actor to find himself playing Major John Howard in the epic movie ‘The Longest Day’ (1962) based on Cornelius Ryan’s book. Not least because he served with Howard and took part in the fighting at Pegasus Bridge that Major John Howard was tasked to secure on D Day.
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Richard Todd was born in Dublin, Ireland, in 1919. His father was a medic in the British Army and, as his posting required, the early years of his life were spent in India. The family settled in Devon upon their return to England, and Richard was educated at Shrewsbury Public School, in Shropshire. The theatre was his first love, and he furthered his dramatic skills at the Italia Conti school, thereafter moving to Scotland where he helped to form the Dundee Repertory Theatre. When War was declared, Todd went to St. Andrew's University on the following day to volunteer. He was not a member of the University, but he not only convinced the selection unit that he was, but also added that he had been reading English there for six months, and that he had obtained a Cert A in his school cadet corps; a key point to being accepted as an officer. Despite success in passing off this invented career, Todd was to be disappointed by a lack of interest in him thereafter.
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Becoming increasingly desperate to get into the War before it ended, he sent numerous letters to the War Office to press his case, which, in June 1940, was finally noticed.
Accepted by the King's Own Yorkshire Light Infantry, Todd went to Sandhurst to receive his officer training. He had a very lucky escape here when he was in a corridor on the second floor of a building when it was hit by a bomb, and he was blown into the garden outside by the blast. He got to his feet in the darkness and did not feel particularly affected by it, but an examination by torchlight revealed that his whole body was covered in blood from numerous small wounds.
A spell his hospital delayed his passing out from Sandhurst until early 1941. Celebrating in London, he narrowly avoided death again when he found his usual haunt, the Cafe de Paris, was too crowded to admit him and so he went elsewhere; it was hit by a bomb that same night and 84 people were killed.
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His Battalion, the 2nd/4th Battalion The King's Own Yorkshire Light Infantry, was posted to XII Corps in defence of Kent, where a German invasion if it came would almost certainly land. Todd was given command of the infantry in the Dymchurch Redoubt, a fort of the Napoleonic era mounting two six-inch guns.
In the event of an invasion, this would certainly have been a primary target for the enemy, and those manning it were told that, with the main defensive line far to their rear, they would be left to fight to the end. General Montgomery commanded XII Corps at this time, and his characteristic emphasis on training and preparedness led to the formation of the first Battle Schools. Richard Todd attended one of these, and the experience allowed him to run his own School when, in December 1941, he was sent to Iceland with the 1st/4th King's Own Light Infantry to be trained in arctic and mountain warfare. Returning to England in September 1942, he eventually ended up in the 7th (Light Infantry) Parachute Battalion of the 6th Airborne Division. He was among troops of the 7th (Light Infantry) Parachute Battalion who, at 00:40 hours on 6 June 1944, landed behind the Normandy beaches in a cornfield, perilously close to tracer fire.
Todd scrambled into a wood and with 150 other paratroopers reached Pegasus and Ranville bridges, vital crossings to allow Allied forces to break out from the beachheads into Normandy. They had been seized by a glider force from the Ox and Bucks Light Infantry under the command of Major John Howard, who needed reinforcements to fend off ferocious German attacks.
In his memoirs, Caught in the Act, Todd would write of the carnage, “There was no cessation in the Germans' probing with patrols and counter-attacks, some led by tanks, and the regimental aid post was overrun in the early hours. The wounded being tended there were all killed where they lay. There was sporadic enemy mortar and artillery fire we could do nothing about. One shell landed in a hedge near me, killing a couple of our men.”
Todd would go on and see action at the Battle of the Bulge and push into the Rhine into Germany. After VE day, his division returned to the UK for a few weeks, then was sent on counter-insurgency operations in Palestine. During this posting he was seriously injured when his Jeep overturned, breaking both shoulders and receiving a concussion. He returned to the UK to be demobilised in 1946. 
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In 1962, Todd was given the part of Major John Howard in the film adaptation of Cornelius Ryan's book about the D-Day landings, ‘The Longest Day’ (1962). Due to the nature of cinema, it was impossible for the film to give a thorough reflection of the role of the 6th Airborne Division during the Invasion, and as such their activities were solely represented by a reconstruction of the capture of Bénouville Bridge by Howard's coup-de-main force. Although briefly mentioned, the role of the 7th Battalion in the defence of the western bridgehead was largely ignored, and so it appeared as if the defence of the bridge rested only on Howard's men.
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Naturally, the omission of their fierce defence of Bénouville caused some resentment amongst veterans, not least because one of their own was championing this re-working of history. Todd, however, regarded ‘The Longest Day’ (1962) as a film rather than a documentary, and his part in it was simply that of an actor doing as he was told.
Richard Todd would never have guessed, that in 17 years since he was on Pegasus Bridge as a paratrooper that he would standing there again as an actor portraying Major John Howard who was given the order: 'Hold,… until relieved'. It had to be Richard Todd’s 'twilight-zone' moment.
The ‘relieve’ for Howard had to come from Lord Lovat and his troops, who had landed on SWORD Beach, and were legging it towards Pegasus Bridge.
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Before the shooting of the scenes were started at Pegasus Bridge, the film producer of The Longest Day, Darryl F. Zanuck, had the real life Lord Lovat and Major John Howard brought over to meet the men who were going to portray them (Peter Lawford portrayed Lord Lovat). The men had not seen each other since 6 June 1944.
Photo (above). From L-R: Peter Lawford, Lord Lovat, Richard Todd, Major John Howard.
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rosepompadour · 1 year
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LITERARY LOVE: J.D. SALINGER & OONA O'NEILL
Bright, pretty and spoiled, and cute as hell. I’m crazy about her. - J.D. SALINGER, 1941 He was out of his mind with adoration for this woman. - HARVEY JASON She was the love of his life, the one woman whom he loved more than any other. He never recovered. - PAUL ALEXANDER It was a tremendous love story. They truly loved each other. - LEILA HADLEY LUCE Oona was the movie always in his mind. - DAVID SHIELDS Your U.S. Army hero kisses you on the cheek, on your right eye, on your left ear and then feverishly travels down to your neck. Little Oona, you save my life several times a day and YOU DON'T HAVE ANY IDEA ABOUT IT. - MANHATTAN'S BABE I would marry Oona tomorrow if she would have me. - J.D. SALINGER
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