The "Death or Glory Boys" - 617 Squadron
They were formed for a single mission -- and lost eight out of seventeen aircraft in one night.
Rather than being disbanded, they were handed over to a new CO -- who was killed on his fourth operation, along with his crew and four other aircraft of the eight participating on the raid. That was a loss rate of 63%. Hardly surprising that by October 1943, 617 Squadron was viewed by aircrews as a "suicide squadron" or the "death or glory boys."
Yet by the end of the war the squadron was known as the RAF's foremost "special operations" squadron. It was the squadron which demonstrated the most cutting edge technologies and techniques and attacked the most difficult and most vital targets from the Ruhr Dams to the battleship Tirpitz.
The survival of 617 was by no means a foregone conclusion. After the Dams raid, Wing Commander Gibson was promptly given a Victoria Cross and was sent off to Canada and the United States on a public relations tour. But the RAF wasn’t so sure what to do with the twelve remaining superbly-trained aircrew and the specially selected ground crews. Should they simply be dispersed? Sent back to other squadrons or training units? That hardly seemed sensible.
Yet at first no one seemed to know what to do with them -- so much so that they got the reputation as a "one op squadron." They even made fun of themselves as, for example, this song, allegedly sung in the Mess, which included the following lines:
Selected for the squadron with the finest crews,But the only thing we're good for is drinking all the booze....Main Force go to Berlin, and are fighting their way back,But we only go to Wainfleet*, where there isn't any flak.
Cheshire came to 617 Squadron with the intention of making it a precision-bombing unit which could demonstrate the techniques necessary for improving bombing accuracy in all of Bomber Command. He was passionate about precision bombing because he understood that Bomber Command was paying far too high a price for far few results. He understood that unless accuracy improved, bombing would not have the strategic impact necessary to win the war.
Cheshire shared this passion for much more precise bombing with Barnes Wallis. The latter wanted his innovative (but very complex and heavy) bombs placed no less than 20 yards from the target. Attaining that kind of accuracy when bombing at night with minimal navigational aids and primitive bombsites was more theoretical than possible in November 1943 when Cheshire joined 617 Squadron. Furthermore, "Bomber" Harris showed only marginal interest in accuracy anyway. Harris' plan was to bludgeon Germany into submission, not run it through with a rapier. Harris was happy to "de-house" German workers rather than surgically strike at German industrial capacity. That didn't change Cheshire's mind in the least.
617 [under Cheshire] was not so much a select unit as an evolving project in which each operation took some innovative step beyond the last...The squadron was indeed a corps d'elite, ... [b]ut there was more to it than that. As time passed the squadron also worked in conjunction with other units and pioneered techniques which passed into wider use.
My novels about the RAF in WWII are intended as tributes to the men in the air and on the ground that made a victory in Europe against fascism possible.
Riding the icy, moonlit sky,
they took the war to Hitler.
Their chances of survival were less than fifty percent.
Their average age was 21.
This is the story of just one bomber pilot, his crew and the woman he loved.
It is intended as a tribute to them all.
or Barnes and Noble.
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Stories, and men, nearly forgotten. A tragic loss. Thanks for reminding us, Professor.
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