The 50th K-9, Hahn Air Base, West Germany: War Stories!




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THE FIRST DECADE: THE 50th FG



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My First And His Fifth...

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WAR STORIES!



Ninth Air Force
Pilot's Rules of Engagement



The Ninth Air Force had its own way of recording the results of air combats, and the considerable number of ground victories scored by pilots were not officially counted towards personal scores. It took five confirmed air victories to become a 'ace.' By contrast the Eighth AF did count ground kills.

Therefore, considering that the 50th's pilots were tactical (air ground support) and had one of the most dangerous assignments in the AAF (flak was their #1 enemy), it was understandable that not many hit the magic '5' number.

They were told to concentrate utterly on their briefed ground targets and avoid enemy dogfights unless under extreme provocation. That meant, in effect, that they should wait to be attacked first.

Ninth's pilots came to appreciate just how much the ground GI's relied on them to create conditions for an advance without excessive casualties. No pilot wanted to let them down!


Captain Robert D. Johnston
81st Fighter Squadron


On July 31, 1944, Captain Robert D. Johnston of the 50th shot down an Fw 190 over Villedien les Poeles for his first victory.

Focke-Wulf 190 Fighter


Johnston, an experienced pilot who had been a part of the 50th Group since mid 1942, was serving as the 81st Fighter Squadron's operations officer, flying a P-47D from Carentan (A-10), when he claimed his kill. Johnston was promoted to major in Sept. and made commander of the 81st FS.



November 25, 1944 - Major Johnston, CO of the 81st FS, was leading his flight on an escort mission, covering French 1st TACAF B26s sent to bomb an enemy tank and troop concentrations near Landau. As the Marauders closed on the target at 1550, around 60 German fighters were spotted approaching them.

Johnston and his pilots needed no second glance to calculate the odds, 7 to 1 at least. Undaunted, the major tore into the Bf 109s with all guns blazing, and minutes later he emerged, quite amazingly, having downed three of the enemy. This left him just one victory short of becoming an ace. More importantly, Johnston's actions had prevented any damage being aflicted on the B-26s, which hit their targets and helped repel a German counter attack building northeast of Sarrebourg, in France.

Captain Bob Johnston, Florida, 1944.


April 9, 1945 - Johnston joined the ranks of the select band of Ninth Air Force aces, when he downed two German Fw 190s encountered in the Crailsheim area. This action took his final score to six, and made him the sole ace of the 50th Fighter Group





Lt. Col. Frank E. Adkins
313th Fighter Squadron


August 26, 1944 - Lt. Colonel Frank E. Adkins, the commanding officer of the 50th's 313th Fighter Squadron, in P47s, achieves ace status when he downs two Bf 109s near Elbauf at 1445 hours. Adkins, three previous victories were scored in the Pacific Theater.






Lt. Lee Hudson
313th Fighter Squadron">


March 1945 - In early March the Allied armies found the last intact bridge spanning the Rhine at Remargen, secured it and begain to pour troops and vehicles into Germany. Lee Hudson of the 313th FS, 50th FG noted some personal impressions of this time period - and gave an insight into how difficult it could be for a pilot to score kills over the Lufwaffe:

"The ground forces had crossed the Rhine and every thing was confusion. I was leading a flight of eight planes on a sweep east of the Rhine to harass the enemy in any way we could. After having strafed a few vehicles, we were at about 8,000 ft. and cruising around looking for targets of opportunity. Suddenly, I saw two Fw 190s on the deck, headed east. We haven't seen any enemy aircrafts for quite a while, and I had never had a real opportunity to shoot one down. I called Blue Leader to stay up for top cover, and peeled off with my four planes to attack the Jerries. By the time I got to about 3,000 ft. I was doing about 450 mph and closing fast on the trailing Jerry. Here was my chance to be a hero, and get two planes on one pass, so I opened fire at about 800 - 1,000 yards.

I didn't know whether the Jerry saw me or my tracers first, but he broke sharply to the right and the lead plane broke sharply left. I tried to turn with the rear plane but was going too fast; my wingman was right there with me and we both overshot. John Wiley was leading the second elements, and he followed the Jerry leader and shot him down.

'I completely lost the trailing Jerry, and wound up with nothing but embarrassment, and no chance of becoming an ace. Naturally, when I got home I have the armament people hell for bore - sighting my guns at 500 yards, instead of 1,000 yards.'

Lt. Lee Hudson would have been more downcast to learn that John Wiley received no official credit for his Fw 190, but then nobody had said that aerial combat was particularly easy, or that victories over the Germans were a fore gone conclusion, even at this late stage of the war.




Lt. James J. Finnegan
10th Fighter Squadron


Taken from the squadron's history:


April 26, 1945 - Lt. James J. Finnegan, was leading Green Flight of the 10th FS, part of a 16 P47 formation, escorting medium bombers of the 17th and a formation of French AF B26s on a mission to Schrobenhausen, Germany.

Unable to prevent casualties among the Marauders as JV 44 attacked, the Thunderbolt pilots never the less ruined the cohesion of the German interception,and left one German Me 262 diving away, hit by rounds from the bomber gunners. At the controls was none other than General Adolf Galland, leader of this elite unit (JV44). He was in turn attacked by the P-47 flown by Lt. Finnegan, leading Green Flght of the 10th FS. Galland continued to dive away, mometarily leaving the P-47 behind.

Finnegan, who had not previously seen a jet, had actually completed his tour of 127 missions and was not scheduled to fly that day. Indeed, he was only aloft in an effort to "kill time" before awaiting permission to marry!

Over the B-26s target at Schrobenhausen, Finnegan heard the warning 'Jet Bandits,' which alerted the pilots. He then spotted Galland's fighter and dived after it. Not even an Me 262 could easily escape a P-47 in a power dive, and Finnegan soon caught up with him, and got off a short burst of fire. He observed strikes to the jet's right wing root, before Galand banked left into a cloud.

Finnegan broke off the pursuit and returned home, where he duly reported the encounter, and was credited with a damaged and probable. Nobody in the group knew who the German jet pilot was; and it wasn't until years later that Finnegan found out.

Galland, having brought off an exeptional dead stick landing, had suffered a knee injury painful enough for him to be hosptalized, and was lost to JV44 Squadron for the remaining weeks of the war.

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Adolf Galland, describing the same incident:

I was shot down by a Republic P-47D flown by a man named James Finnegan, whom I met some years later and we became friends. We were intercepting bombers near Neuberg. I was leading a flight and I attacked from astern. My rockets did not fire but I poured 30 mm cannon shells into one bomber which fell in flames and flew right through the formation, hitting another. I could not tell if that bomber was finished off, so I banked around for another run, all the while my jet was receiving hits from the bomber's defensive fire. Suddenly my instrument panel disintegrated, my canopy was shattered and my right knee was struck. I was losing power and was in great pain. I thought about parachuting out but realized that might be dangerous as some of our pilots had been strafed upon exiting their jets. I flew for the deck and headed for this field at the air base, which was under attack. I cut the power to my good engine and thumped across the field. My nose wheel had been flattened, smoke was pouring from the plane. I climbed out to get away in case it should explode, only to find aircraft dropping bombs and firing rockets at me. Well, our mission netted five victories total and none of the pilots were killed.

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Looking Back...an interview in 1996 with James Finnegan who shot Adolf Galland down in April of 1945.

What fighter group were you with?

I was with the 50th Fighter Group. I had been in the European theater since May 20, 1944, but my first combat mission was on D-Day, June 6th, 1944.

Did you know of Adolf Galland during the war?

No I did not know of him. I first met him in 1979.

The way we met was through a Japanese-American student at San Jose State University. As part of his required reading in school, he read Galland's book, 'The First and The Last'. After graduation, his parents sent him to Japan as a present, and there the student met some ex-Zero pilots, who asked him to check American Air Force records of aerial actions that had taken place in the Pacific theater, as theirs were destroyed.

The Air Force sent him the reports, and when he saw how detailed they were, and was able to help the Japanese pilots, he then remembered reading Galland's book, and remembered the passage about him being shot down. He looked up Galland and wrote him to ask if he wanted to know who had shot him down. The student found my name in the action reports for that area on April 26, 1945, and deduced that it was Galland's Me-262 that I had listed as a probable.

So, then Galland and I exchanged letters and put the mission together. Galland had initially thought it was a P-51 that shot him down, but realized later that it was P-47's that were escorting the B-26 Marauders.

The two of us began corresponding, and we first actually met at an Air Force Association meeting in San Francisco in 1979. Galland wrote and said he and Bob Stanford-Tuck were invited to the meeting and would like to meet. I went to pick them up from the San Francisco airport, and we went for a few drinks.

That began our association. I last saw him in 1991 or `92 when he came to San Jose, California for an appearance, and asked if my wife and I would like to be his guests for dinner.

He and his wife had stayed at our home, and we had visited and stayed at his home in Oberwinter.

Can you describe the combat against Adolf Galland in his Me-262?

I was leading the top flight cover of P-47's that was escorting the B-26's to their target. As I gazed down, I saw 2 objects come zipping through the formation, and 2 bombers blew up immediately. I watched the 2 objects go through the bomber formation, and thought "that can't be a prop job...it's got to be one of the 262 jets."

I was at about 13,000 feet and estimated them to be at about 9-10,000. They were climbing, and I pulled a split-S towards the one that turned left, and almost ended up right on top of him - about 75 yards away!!

I gave a 3 second burst and saw strikes on the right hand engine and wing root. I was going so fast, I went right through everything, and guessed my speed at about 550 mph. I recorded it as a probable.

I was flying a D model Thunderbolt with a bubble canopy, a natural metal finish and a black nose.

The 262 had a green and brown mottled camouflage with some specs of yellow.

That turned out to be my last flight in a P-47. My total kills for the war were three, an FW-190 and an Me-109, in addition to the Me-262.

What thoughts did you have about Adolf Galland?

Galland always impressed me as being a true warrior. He loved combat and the involvement, but was not out to kill. That was just part of it.





Capt. Robert W. Clark
50th Fighter Group


April 26, 1944 - The honor of claiming the last Me-262 (jet) to fall to a Ninth Air Force pilot went to Capt. Clark of the 50th FG. His unit was then part of 1st TACAF, and his victory, along with that of Lt. John J. Usiatynski of the 358th some 18 days before, were the last two jet kills claimed by Ninth Air Force P-47s.




Final Combat Claims!

The 50th Fighter Group

Total: 64 German Aircrafts

50th High Scorers!

Robert D. Johnston, 81st FS
Total: 6 German Aircrafts

Frank E. Adkins, 313th FS
Total: 2 (5) German/Japanese Aircrafts

Robert E. Jones, 10th FS
Total: (unconfirmed) 6 German Me 109's







Anonymous
Somewhere Over St. Lo, France, July 1944


"We were trying to rejoin our scout section, part of the 82nd Recon, when we came across a German Panther tank, sitting no more than a hundred feet directly in front of us. Lucky for us, the Company Executive officer was in direct contact with the squadron of P-47s, who were flying cover for us. He immediately called them to go for the tank. They were each armed with two 500 bombs, rockets plus their 50s. Well, they came in with the bombs at about 1,000 feet, it was to the back of us and it seemed like that we had to duck they came in so low! They started a second run and a flight of German Fw 190 came in on their tails. Our radio control warned the squadron leader, who did a hook and fired 50 calibers into the planes...one of the German planes went down and the rest made it into the clouds. It was over in a matter of minutes."

Note: Carefully planned ground air liaison, maintained by fighter pilots riding in ground vehicles on a rotational basis, brought a whole new reality to the term close air support. Field commanders praised the fighter bombers for their pin point destruction of single blockhouses, groups of tanks and pockets of enemy troops in precision attacks that could not be achieved by any other means. P-47s often blasted positions located only yards in front of friendly forces. The planes in effect became flying artillery.


SiteBuilder Note: The info for the above stories is from Official USAF (AAF) records, USAFE History, the World Wide Web, plus various literary sources.

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The 50th K-9, Hahn Air Force Base, West Germany: P-47 Combat.


MY FIRST AND HIS FIFTH





...P-47 COMBAT MISSIONS!



The 313th Fighter Squadron



First Mission...
May 1, 1944.


HALLELUJAH!!!


"Our Thunderbolts began arriving at last. Those big old Jugs never looked so good. From the reception we gave them, you'd think we were eager to get into battle and get our tails shot off. Well...as I said before, we were young and foolish, not to mention dumb.



'Lets Get it!' Trains Became Our Main Entree!


My first combat mission! I should remember every last detail of my very first combat mission but I don't. I do remember the excitement of lining up for take off and checking out our engines, then following the preceeding aircraft through the dust and gently lifting off and forming up for our crossing the English Channel. It was a sweep in the Paris area and my companions and I were so uptight, we had already sweated a few quarts and probably bent all the controls out of shape, we were gripping them so hard. I'm sure each one of us fully expected Herman Goering and the whole German Luftwaffe to swarm down on us at any minute. Hey back there. You, sitting back there behind me, are you shaking as much as I am? The most impressive aspect of the whole flight, was seeing that huge Eiffel Tower jutting up into the clouds. This is Paris old chum. It was then I realize I was actually in Europe. We circled around slghtly south of Paris and our leader found our target; and we proceeded to drop our bombs and shoot up the target area at some length, then turned for home.

Aside from shooting at prepared ground targets in the states, this was our very first encounter with shooting real targets. Everybody was jittery, but making the bomb run and seeing them on target, kind of relaxed us a bit; then seeing the chaos and exposions signifying success was exhilarating. We circled for a few minutes then our leader called us to form up and head for home.

About halfway between Paris and the coast, we spied a freight train speeding along and our leader called, "lets get it!" We were really getting into this thing now and as we lined up he called, "follow me! " He peeled off, followed in succession by his wing man and each of us in turn.

We had been briefed that about every fifth car was a "flak car." Usually a box car, which upon attack, would drop the sides revealing a carload of anti-aircraft guns, to protect the trains. When it came my turn, I came in at tree top level but I laid over on one wing and began raking the whole length of the train, from rear to the engine, with those eight 50 caliber machine guns. Rolling out at the end and concentrating full fire at the engine, then watching the bullets explode the engine with the resulting giant plume of steam and all of a sudden, I realized, with just this right hand, I created all this carnage. It's a little dangerous to give this much authority to just one trigger finger. Suddenly, in a burst of exhuberance I thought, hey, this could be fun...shooting up locomotives. Now...if only the Germans wouldn't shoot back. But, I guess that is why they call it combat.

This was our introduction to the type of flying we'd be doing for the next several months. Trains became the "entree," our main dish in the course of interrupting the German transport efforts and I must say, we relished our diet. Throw in afew tanks and fuel trucks and lots of bridges for dessert and were really eating "high on the hog."

That evening, after chow, we were invited to a movie showing the results of our mission that day. it was quite a thrill being able to see a repeat of our mission. Don't forget, this was in 1944 and most families may have had a Kodak but movies cameras were only in Hollywood. As each pilot's film was reviewed, we were elated at the lambasting we gave to our bombing target and the train. Finally, it came my turn, the film showing the plane, up on its wing, perpendicular to the ground, sweeping the length of the train and that continuous arc of those 50 caliber tracers raking the train from back to front then, rolling out and concentrating the full force of 8 guns at the engine and flying through that big plume of steam. All the audience went "ooooh, wow!!!" and began clapping, well ...it was quite a compliment. It was nearly enough to give me the courage to want to fly another mission in the morning. Of course, I didn't tell them, I only did the maneuver to protect myself. I was literally scared to death and I wanted to keep those German gunner's heads down...

One flight began to follow another and it wasn't long before one of our own, Lt. Roger W. Nielsen was awarded the Distinguished Flying Cross and our whole bunch was proud of him and went around with big grins on our faces. Our happiness didn't last long however because, Roger was shot down on the very next day and gloom replaced the smiles of yesterday. I think it was then it began to sink in how tenuous our hold on life really was." Ed Hubbell, 313th Pilot



P-47 Thunderbolt..."The Jug!"


My Fifth Mission
Was Different.


"My fifth combat mission changed my viewpoint on combat flying in many ways. The first four missions I had flown mechanically. The hands and feet flew the plane, the finger squeezed the trigger, doing automatically all the things I had been taught. But this mission got me thinking.

I thought about killing.

I had killed the rear gunner in an Me 110 by rote. Very nonchalantly, like brushing my teeth. However when I killed three flak gunners. I was mentally and acutely aware of just what had occurred. I had seen their bodies being blown apart and was keenly concerned that I had done something serious. I had a mental reaction.

I thought about being wounded.

I heard a pilot say on the radio after he had pulled up from the airfield that we was hit in the knee and that he couldn't stop the bleeding. He wanted to bail out and hoped he could find a German doctor. From that day onward, during every mission, I wore four loose tourniquets around my upper arms and thighs. I thought that if I was hit, I could just tighten up on the tourniquets.

I thought about being captured.

The stories we had heard were not pretty. The civilians in Germany understandably hated us for bombing and strafing their towns and unintentionally killing many of their own. We had heard rumors of our captured fliers being tied by the ankles to horses' tails, then dragged through the streets; being stoned and beaten.by the civilians. True or not, these stories now prompted me to further protect myself in case of a bail out.

My marksmanship with my Colt .45 automatic pistol was my first concern. I set up some bottles as targets 50 feet away and began firing practice. Not one bottle could I hit. I tried 25 feet, with the same results. Even when I was at 10 feet, I wasn't any good.

I thought about being a lousy shot!

I put the Colt away in my barracks bag and forgot about it. I managed to obtain a Colt 38 long barrel six shooter with a eight inch barrel. A minimum of practice with the .38, showed me that I was quite good and so I carried t on my hip for the rest of my missions. I would have preferred carrying a German Luger, because if I did bail out, the ammo would be easier, so I thought, to come by.

I found out years later, that all the local German police were carrying Lugers but at Toul, France where we were, Lugers weren't available.

Also at that time the German High Command learned that American pilots were carrying .45s. They were quite concerned about this, I guess they had visions of a flier descending in his parachute blasting away with his pistol. What they didn't know, was that nine out of ten pilots, couldn't hit the broad side of a barn with it.

I knew they had nothing to fear
about the Colt .45, at least from me!"

Gil C. Burns, Jr. 313th Pilot

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The 50th K-9, Hahn Air Force Base, West Germany: Photo Gallery!

Squadrons...Pilots...Planes

50th Aircraft Gallery!


1941 to 1950



The 50th Fighter Group


Photos courtesy of Linda Ellis, Rudy's niece.


Captain Robert D. Johnston, of the 81st FS, and his crew chief Rudy Grundner. Photo taken in Florida, 1944, the P-47 was named Thelma, after Rudy's wife. Captain Johnston was to become the only ace of the 50th Fighter Group , with six kills. For more photo of Captain Johnston and Rudy, see the pages for the 81st Fighter Squadron.



Johnston's proud P-47 crew, photo was taken 1944, in France. This P-47 carried two names: Jeannie, Johnston's wife name, and crew chief Rudy's wife name, Thelma, on the opposite side! This wasn't an unusual practice during the war.



Shorty after D-Day, June 6, 1944, the 50th FG covered the beacheads, providing air superiority when the troops landed. P-47 groups were used for the 'top level' air cover for the D-Day beaches, so they wouldn't be fired upon by friendly guns, as P-47s looked similar to some German planes, from the ground. P-40s and 51s groups provided low level air cover.


The group provided some impressive support for the Allied drive across Normandy while operating from several austere "airfields" like Carentan. The 50th Fighter Group, part of the Ninth Air Force, did not enjoy the advantages which came with duty in established bases. Often under canvas in freezing conditions, they came to know what was meant by "maximum mobility", as they moved forward with the ground forces, sharing their rations and the discomfort of life in the field. Ninth Air Force fighter pilots have explained their lack of media attention with the fact that "we moved so fast the media couldn't catch us."






"Arkie...Goes To War!"


Meet Supply Sergeant Thomas J. Johnson
Of The 10th Fighter Squadron.


Formerly Of Cabot, Arkansas ...Hence The Nickname..."Arkie!"




Arkie aka T.J. Johnson was nice enough to sent us quite afew photographs and some pretty neat stories from his 'war time experiences' at Lymington and Europe, via his son Russell.




The 10th at Carentan A-10, France.
The 'Gallopin Gertie,' with its proud support crew.






Meet 'Pandemonium,' we'll save the rest of the intros until later!





Nose art by Errikson! Every squadron had their own 'nose art' artist it seems and Errikson was the 10th Fighter Squadron's! Visit the 10th FS pages for more photos!








The 81st FS's Nose Artist?


Even the German Luftwaffe pilots used nose art to decorate their planes. Combat Ace, Adoft Galland, personal nose art was of 'Steamboat Willy,' aka 'Mickey Mouse' painted on the side of all the planes he flew.



General A. Galland, 1942




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