Episodes of War: An eye for an eye in Schmidt (Published on 17/04/2023)
Many U.S. soldiers who took part in the fighting in the Hürtgen Forest have published their experiences in book form or had them published in corresponding collections. Their accounts often offer an unfiltered look into the horror of what they experienced there and are evidence of the perversities that human beings are capable of inflicting on each other under wartime conditions.
A vivid example is a report by John F. Forsell, K Co, 110th Infantry Regiment of the 28th U.S. Infantry Division, who describes the following episode from November 1944 (from Chernitsky, Voices from the Foxholes – Men of the 110th Infantry relate personal accounts of what they experienced during World War II, p. 62 f.):
“After the Hedgerows of France, the 28th Division was the first division to enter Germany. On Nov. 2nd the Division was ordered to secure the Hurtgen Forest. The Hurtgen Forest was the worst ordeal I had in the service. The amount of men lost is unbelievable. My checking of the foxholes each morning increased the casualty list that kept piling up. The cold weather and snow were no help, as you checked the hole some of the men were stiff from the cold, others were dead. The constant firing of shells making tree bursts surely made our lives very uneasy. I remember one night, we received two new lieutenants as replacements. The C.P. sent them to me and I was elated, for the first time in months I had dreams of getting some rest and sleep. I told them they would be up and awake all night. I sent them back to the Mess tent for some refreshments (food and drink). It was about fifteen minutes later a shell burst over the Mess tent. I couldn’t believe it. Both lieutenants were hit, one wounded in the shoulder, the other in the forearm. Of course they were immediately sent back and there went my night of rest.
As you probably know, the towns in this sector of Germany are very religious (mostly Catholic) and in the center of the towns one would find the Crucifixion and several statues with the crosses. Our patrol duty was the town of Schmidt, daily we would check the houses, etc. in the daytime. We also knew that the Germans patrolled the same town at night. One morning our patrol came into town and found a G.I. hung on the Crucifixion Cross (we cut it down). We stayed in town and hid in a few houses waiting for the Germans. The German patrol came in, we had a gunfight, they were caught by surprise. A few of the patrol got away but we took three Germans and hung them on the three crosses. That ended that little fanfare for both sides in this town.”
(Head picture: Destroyed Schmidt,
from: Lightning – The History of the 78th Infantry Division, p. 108)
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