meltdown75
Lifer
What's up OT.
I've been researching my grandfather's brother, who was killed in the Netherlands in April 1945 as part of the Allied forces pushing the Nazis out of occupied areas. Check out what I have found so far:
- He landed near Bernieres on D-Day (June 6, 1944) with the Regiment da la Chaudieres (Chauds), following the Canadian 8th Brigade. (2nd wave of infantry)
- He died on April 9th, 1945 - most likely in fighting near or in Zutphen. He was only 19 years old! 🙁 His rank was corporal at the time of his death.
- He is buried in Holton cemetery.
It amazes and saddens me that he survived through so much of the Allied campaign there, and ended up dying at such a young age. I wonder what he saw, what he experienced, how he died, who he was friends with and if anyone that was there with him survives to this day.
With what I have found out already, I could presumably visit France one day and visit some of the places that he may have seen, and perhaps make my way through Europe to see his final resting place. I think I might make it a point to do this. No one has ever visited his grave... everyone deserves at least one visit, right?
I don't know much about what he was like personally... I don't even have a photograph and neither does my grandfather... just such a compelling story, I thought I'd share.
Feel free to comment or add your own story...
- Melty :beer:
I've been researching my grandfather's brother, who was killed in the Netherlands in April 1945 as part of the Allied forces pushing the Nazis out of occupied areas. Check out what I have found so far:
- He landed near Bernieres on D-Day (June 6, 1944) with the Regiment da la Chaudieres (Chauds), following the Canadian 8th Brigade. (2nd wave of infantry)
- He died on April 9th, 1945 - most likely in fighting near or in Zutphen. He was only 19 years old! 🙁 His rank was corporal at the time of his death.
- He is buried in Holton cemetery.
It amazes and saddens me that he survived through so much of the Allied campaign there, and ended up dying at such a young age. I wonder what he saw, what he experienced, how he died, who he was friends with and if anyone that was there with him survives to this day.
With what I have found out already, I could presumably visit France one day and visit some of the places that he may have seen, and perhaps make my way through Europe to see his final resting place. I think I might make it a point to do this. No one has ever visited his grave... everyone deserves at least one visit, right?
I don't know much about what he was like personally... I don't even have a photograph and neither does my grandfather... just such a compelling story, I thought I'd share.
Feel free to comment or add your own story...
- Melty :beer: