Hot Action in the Dead
of WinterRandall Wright, E/276
(From the Spring 2000 Trailblazer, pp20-22)
After 55 years it is very difficult to remember the details and
hardships of combat experiences. However, certain events and the
bravery of fine comrades will remain with me for the rest of my
life.
One example that comes to mind involves a patrol in the Low
Vosges, south of Obermuhlthal on January 10, 1945. It was cold, the
snow was deep and the terrain was steep and rough.
The battalion objective was to reach and take Hill 415. Enemy
machine gun fire from an emplacement was harassing E/276 and holding
up progress in accomplishing the objective. Our patrol consisted of
men from the 1st Platoon, lead by Lieutenant Harold "Jack" Bunstine.
Our orders were to locate the machine gun emplacement and bring
mortar fire on it. Lieutenant Bunstine was to act as our spotter.
As Lieutenant Bunstine was observing the target through
binoculars, a sniper's bullet took him in the head, killing him
instantly. His death left the patrol without a leader for a vital
mission.
After discussing the available options, the patrol agreed it was
best to return to the company area. There was uncertainty about the
way back, but I was sure I could find a way back despite the rough,
snow covered terrain. As a result of expressing my thoughts, I was
chosen to take the lead. The big test came when the squad had to
cross an open area where we would be exposed to enemy fire. I had
the men run individually, at different intervals, across the
dangerous zone thereby hoping that we could confuse the enemy
sharpshooters. Fortunately, there were no casualties and all of us
reached the company area safely.
Another event that I remember vividly took place on February 6,
1945. We were ordered to take part in an attack on the enemy's
defensive installation in front of Oeting, a small village not far
from Forbach. The attack was to start at 0001 hours, with the
immediate objective to take a defensive trench system (including
machine gun emplacements and an anti- tank ditch on a hillside) just
southeast of town.
Sergeant Roberson was the squad leader. Privates Nelson, Kile,
Vadon and Malone were in the squad (there were others, but their
names escape me). I was the squad's BAR man.
The ground was wet with melted snow to the extent that low spots
(including trenches) were mud holes. We also encountered numerous
problems with inoperable weapons due to the lousy conditions.
The attack jumped off on schedule. Barbed wire entanglements
hindering our progress were breached by the Bangalore Torpedoes
expertly placed by combat engineers who were supporting our attack.
We did have to crawl through the mud though to avoid being sliced to
pieces by machine gun and small arms fire from the enemy positions.
By 0200, despite the frustrations of mud, freezing temperatures,
jammed weapons and near-zero visibility, we were in the
trench system engaged in hand- to-hand. combat with the
enemy. Fighting was so close that a German hand grenade bounced off
my leg before exploding and wounding Private Vadon and Sergeant
Roberson.
While the trenches were not defended to the degree we had
expected (probably due to our having the element of surprise), the
brutal enemy machine gun fire from the well placed bunkers had to be
eliminated before we could take the anti-tank ditch. Somehow a flare
was fired which illuminated the immediate area. The result was more
to the advantage of the enemy as E Company was caught in the open,
becoming easy targets.
Toward daylight, Lieutenant Claude J. Hafner, 2nd Platoon,
E/276, was looking for someone to provide covering fire so we could
continue attacking the machine gun emplacements we had outflanked
during darkness. Due to my BAR being one of the few operating
automatic weapons on the field, he ordered me to cover his approach
to the rear of the bunkers. As the enemy had no field of vision to
their rear, this was the best way to approach and take out the
positions. Together, we neutralized two machine guns and forced the
surrender of a third.
Later that same afternoon, while starting on a patrol, Private
Malone and several others came under enemy fire when they were in
the open. Without thinking, I put my BAR into action and in so doing
I drew the full firepower of the enemy. That few moments, though,
allowed the patrol to take cover, regroup and continue their
mission. Luckily, I wasn't hit.
Lieutenant Hafner was awarded the Distinguished Service Cross for
his actions on February 6, 1945 near Oeting, France. He was cited
for helping capture 13 prisoners, bayoneting one enemy soldier,
destroying several gun positions and mopping up bypassed enemy
positions.
It was an honor serving with such fine men.
TB Editor's Note: Randall Wright passed away Feb 8, 2000.
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