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And that was the last medal I got.
Interview Mr Jack Anderson
….armoured cars and trucks and jeeps, into the airport at
Arnhem, so I didn’t get back to England till christmas eve
of 1945. I went to Groningen, Arnhem, Amersfoort and
Leeuwarden and some other place, I can’t remember the name.
That was during the war, and after the war. I was young and
I was a sergeant and the Canadian soldiers were sent home,
depending on the number of years, whether they were married,
whether they had children and since I was young and
unmarried, I didn’t have many points, so I had to stay in
Holland and my job was all the vehicles to the airport in Arnhem and I didn’t get back to England till Christmas eve,
they were called the Staghounds, 15ton armoured cars, very
big armoured cars, and of course we had Ford scout-cars,
which were smaller, about 5 tons and of course, lots of
jeeps and trucks. I don’t know what happened to them, I
know there’s one at the new center in Juno Beach, but I
don’t know what happened to the rest of them. I don’t
remember a lot about Holland, we went through there fairly
fast, and we were ahead of the rest Allied forces most of
the time. My regiment liberated Oostende in Belgium, and
another town. I got pictures here, but I can’t remember the
name.
I do remember one thing, we were always supported by the
underground, like in France and in Belgium and in Holland
and the Dutch underground was the best. We could always
believe what they told us and they were very good to helping
us. We would always be ahead you know and sometimes it was
good to know what the country was like and maybe sometimes
where the Germans were and so on. The Dutch were very
helpful to us. We had a dutch underground attached to our
regiment maybe more than one, one in my squadron anyway.
They were part of the dutch underground and they sometimes
could give us information, to know where the Germans were
and what street they were.
We worked very closely with them, they were practically in
our regiment, we worked that close with them, more than
other regiments maybe, cos we were going into unknown
territory. Mostly I remember the Dutch as being honest and
you could believe them. Sometimes it wasn’t accurate,
as far as I know, the Dutch were always right on . |
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I always
felt more at home in Holland than in any of the other
countries. They had a very active underground, very brave
too…. I have the regimental book here, we went through
France, then into Belgium, then into Holland, and then into
Germany, to Kleve, in the woods, near Arnhem. That was
right after the big push. We were sitting acting as
infantry, because we couldn’t go any further, is that the
Maas, or the Waal, one of the rivers near Nijmegen and
Arnhem, after the big push there, when the paratroopers went
into Arnhem, we were one of the first regiments to go into
Germany, we went into Kleve, and then into Oldenburg…it’s
hard to remember all this! After the war, when we came bac\k
to Holland, we stayed in one place I’m not sure, I’d have to
look it up
in Amersfoort or somewhere, there was a pub and upstairs
there were rooms, and we stayed there. I have a picture of
that actually. When we came back from Oldenburg, we went to
Groningen and then to Leeuwarden and we were in a house
ware collaborators had lived in. The Dutch kicked them out
and we lived there for quite a long time.
While there I remember seeing a lot and hearing a lot of
noise in the street. They were parading some girls out with
their heads shaved, because they had collaborated with the
Germans and the Dutch shaved their hair off. I didn’t get a
picture of that of course, but I remember that. I think that
was in Leeuwarden. Incidentally we have friends in Holland
during the 50th anniversary. We stayed in Zwolle for a long
time and the next summer their children came over to Canada.
Their boy was 17 and the girl 14 and they stayed with us for
5 weeks. Later my granddaughter was in Europe and she went
to see them and my other son and his wife and son also went
to see them in Zwolle. I remember my son saying that it was
just like going visiting relatives. I guess h felt that
because he got such a warm welcome. I just want to say one
thing: about a year ago I got a letter from the Dutch
Embassy in Ottawa, wanting to know about my time in Holland.
They sent me a medal. A Dutch and Canadian flag, half of
each and that was the last medal I got. I’ve got 7 other
ones.
Jack Anderson, West Thornbury, Ontario |
Sergeant Jack Anderson
WWII Veteran
Royal Canadian Army
Liberator of the Netherlands |
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