March 2nd, 1944
Poland
Operation Storm - The Frenzy
Rzeszów area - While in Lublin, the NKVD completes the crushing of the Polish hopes, on the side of Rzeszów, the men of the 22nd and 24th ID of the Secret Army - and in particularly Lt-Colonel Kazimierz Putek "Gama", who tried awkwardly to conduct talks - finally lose their illusions about their so-called liberators. It is now clear that their efforts will not yield any results - especially when they discover that the first priority of the Russians is to open a prison for them in the local castle!
Obviously, the precautions taken the day before will prove useful... but not sufficient. And the officers of the Secret Army, returned to clandestinity, notice that the jails of the new oppressor are already filling up. With rage in his belly, "Gama", who feels responsible for the situation of his men, prepares to do something desperate, loyal and beautiful. Something quite in the spirit of the Armia Krajowa, therefore, in this early 1944...
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Radom-Kielce District - The situation in the region is rather calm. Because of the important presence and the ongoing confrontations, the forces of the Secret Army remain quiet, waiting for an opening...
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District of Łódź - Continued needle punctures inflicted by Col. Michał Stempkowski "Barbara," Lt. Col. Józef Rokicki "Charles" and their 10th Infantry Division Maciej Rataj. Today, ambushes are set up near Sulejów and Barkowice, causing a lot of trouble for German elements trying to move between Warsaw and Katowice. Another reason for the 213. SicherungDivision of Alex Göschen to hurry up. It should arrive in the area tomorrow at the earliest - i.e. around Piotrków Trybunalski - in order to carry out as many reprisals as necessary to restore the order of the General Government.
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Białystok District - Entry of the 221. SicherungDivision in the "red swamp" of Osowiec. It is quickly spotted by the scouts of the Armia Krajowa, who pas on the information to Lt. Franciszek Slęczka "Krak", the district commander. The latter quickly understands that the small 29th ID is absolutely no match for this mediocre unit. He therefore orders the evacuation of the reduction and the immediate retreat towards the lines of the Reds. In the following hours, several columns of infantry will raise camp in a hurry in the direction of Białystok, loaded with materials, but also accompanied by many women and children.
The situation is critical: in the Secret Army, everyone knows (or guesses!) what is happening in Warsaw. To let the Goths catch up with the troops is to run the risk of a massacre. It is necessary to leave something behind, for a sacrificial but essential task. After a few minutes of hesitation, Lt. Colonel Władysław Liniarski "Mścisław", who commands the 29th ID, designates the 9th Mounted Rifle Regiment of Captain Wiktor Konopka "Grom".
This one will have to distract the enemy long enough to allow the others to flee... With fatalism, Konopka (whose father died in 1920 against the Reds*, what irony!) deploys his horsemen along the canals in Grzędy to await the arriving assassins...
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District of Warsaw - In the martyred capital, the days follow one another - the litany of horrors continues as it has for four days now, in Ochota as well as in Wola, further south.
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Ochota district - Things are not going well for the Axis. The SS-RONA spends again the night drinking and looting. In the morning, SS-Obergruppenführer Erich von dem Bach-Zelewski, who is extremely annoyed, arrives in person at the premises of the 18. Waffen-Grenadier-Division of the SS, cluttered with booty, captives and empty bottles. He bursts into the office of Bronislav Kaminski, this subhuman who - supreme horror! - wears around his neck the Iron Crosses 1st and 2nd class 2 hung by the Reichsführer-SS himself... Without a word of politeness, the SS general closes the door behind him and knocks. Perhaps not physically (although, in such circumstances, one is not sure of anything...), but nevertheless with energy. Then he leaves and strides out. Shortly afterwards, the Belarusian orders to send the elite regiment of his "division" into battle immediately.
The regiment in question is of recent formation, since it dates from the passage of Kaminski in Silesia, where it was intended to transform the 18. Waffen-Grenadier-Division of the SS into a much more powerful unit, the nucleus of a future Russian national army. It was just after the Bagration disaster - so far away already... In short: made up of 1,700 men, all single, and equipped with prize armored vehicles (4 T-34/76, 1 SU-76 and 1 SU-122), this regiment is commanded by the Waffen-Sturmbannführer der SS Ivan Denisovich Frolov. Former major of the Red Army, commander of the 133rd Rgt of the 77th Rifle Division, Frolov was taken prisoner in spring 1942. He quickly turned around and collaborated with the new masters, even joining the Russian National Socialist Party of Konstantin Pawłowicz Woskobojnik** before being noticed by Kaminski.
The Frolov regiment is considered the best unit in the RONA. However, once again, despite all its energy, the advance is slow! Certainly, we fight on the side of the Military Geographical Institute, Aleje Jerozolimskie, and towards the Infant Jesus Hospital, Nowogrodzka avenue... but nothing happens! Perhaps because the insurgents are heated up by the exactions of the last few days. Maybe because the SS lacks ammunition for their tanks, which were supposed to reduce the enemy strong points. Perhaps also because it was better to sober up before going on the attack! As a symbol, at the end of the day, the Reduta Wawelska, a block of buildings located at the intersection of Wawelska, Puga, Mianowskiego and Uniwersytecką streets, the capture of which is essential to the continuation of the advance towards the city center, still holds!
A mixed performance, therefore, in this sector of the front, and under the very eyes of the SS-Obergruppenführer. The latter is certainly a cruel assassin, but at least he knows his job!
Few things escape his distant but sharp eye... In the evening, as he leaves, he gives the order to empty the Zieleniak camp - starting with the non-Poles. They are to be transferred to the camp in Okęcie (on the outskirts of Warsaw) for sorting and deportation.
However, before nightfall, the Belarusians make up for it a little by storming the Radium Institute (founded by Marie Curie), 15 Wawelska Street. They will demonstrate once again the extent of their know-how by looting the building, robbing those who are there, burning the library, stealing the food stock and the pharmacy, seizing the hospital equipment (for what exactly?) and deporting all the staff to Zieleniak (minus eight nurses, raped and then massacred on the spot), before setting fire to the building... with the patients inside. Sixty of them will survive by hiding in the cellar or the chimneys... But they will not be out of trouble for all that!
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Wola district - The Sonderkommando Dirlewanger and the SS-Osttürkisher Freiwilligen Kavalerie-Brigade always hit harder - obviously, it is to them, not to the Russians, that the 15 cm self-propelled sIG 33 (Sf) Grille and the Panther tanks arrived the day before...
On their left, around the Calvinist and Evangelist cemeteries, the "Radoslaw" group sacrifices itself in a hopeless fight in order to gain time for an evacuation to the old town... or even outside Warsaw. On the other side, the SS-Gruppenführer Heinz Reinefarth does not neglect to crush this mediocre point of support - as long as "Radoslaw" is not eliminated, he represents a threat on his wing. He therefore attacks both frontally from the west (for the 608. SicherungRegiment, too bad for him), and from the south, from the avenue Wolska, for his SS police forces from the Wartheland (a little less risky). The Turks and the hunting commandos will continue alone in the direction of the heart of the city.
Faced with forces far superior in number (almost 6,000 men, while they are only about 2,000!), under the fire of several tanks and an armored train (n° 75, which fires from the nearby railway) and even attacked by several Stuka detached by the III/SG.3, the AK resistance fighters and their leader, Lt-Colonel Jan Mazurkiewicz, face up to the situation without retreat. At dawn, the barricades on Ytnia and Młynarska avenues are heavily shelled; captain Adam Borys "Plow", is killed and his unit has to withdraw. At 06:00 and again at 08:30, SS policemen and then elements of the 608. Sicherung Rgt attack the cemetery. There is a savage fight in the middle of the graves - but despite everything, the AK holds out. It was not until noon that the 608. Sicherung Rgt managed to cross the fence, only to be immediately counter-attacked by the men of the "Parasola" battalion! These take a high tribute but suffer heavy losses themselves (the commander of the 2nd Co, cadet Stanisław Jastrzębski, is killed), before finally having to fall back to organize a defense in the labyrinth of gravestones... Although increasingly isolated from their comrades, they will not be dislodged this night.
Meanwhile, on their main axis of attack, the Germans progress. The men of the Sonderkommando Dirlewanger break through and link up with the garrison, while the survivors of the AK are pushed back behind Elazna Avenue. A new reason for satisfaction for General Stahel... except that, despite the successes of the last few days, the pocket occupied by his men still lacks a secure link with the outside world. All communication routes remain under enemy fire, forming a no man's land where the Poles ambushed each other and then withdrew... To secure them, it will be necessary to reduce one by one - which will take time and cost a lot of resources.
However, all this does not prevent Dirlewanger's men from continuing their drive to the old city, attacking Bankowy and Teatralny squares and even the castle square!
This time, the uniformed assassins have overextended themselves - they are violently repulsed with heavy losses. No matter! Still carried by a festive spirit of evil orgy, the survivors go back to kill and pillage, with the blessing - even the participation - of their leader! There is already talk of 30,000 people killed and the corpses are piled up on every street corner like a plague epidemic.
Not all of these deaths were victims of the Dirlewangers' fury, of course, but even in circumstances and in such a countryside, their behavior starts to make disorderly hell. Complaints against the Sonderkommando are mounting, both from the Turks (who cares?) but also from the rear services and other units formed to support the repression, unable to make progress in this mass grave that impresses them and in the midst of these demons that terrify them! Wola begins to be the talk of the town... The Kommando seems to have succeeded in a feat of which only the Croatian Ustasha could boast until then: to shock the Wehrmacht. In fact, by gathering the worst of its men to give them the most criminal instructions, the Reich had indeed created a monster. One more, of course, but above all a particularly savage one, whose fury it directs with great difficulty and which it absolutely does not control.
Informed, the authorities of the Reich will have contrasted reactions. Von dem Bach-Zelewski, who already has the incapable of the RONA to manage, will solicit, to finish as quickly as possible, the support of the tanks of the Totenkopf, which had arrived in the region. Himmler hastily deploys additional police units to form a cordon between his spearhead and these emotional Heer men. Hitler - the affair will be traced back to him! - will judge, more... reasonably, that it is better to stop the massacre and deport the inhabitants in a more ordinary way. Some orders will be given in this sense - they will undoubtedly take some time to be applied.
Meanwhile, on the side of the insurgency, Colonel Antoni Chruściel "Monter" takes the continuous deterioration of his situation and divides the forces of his district into three autonomous groups:
- the "North" group, commanded by Colonel Karol Ziemski "Wachnowski" - about 17,000 soldiers (Old Town, Żoliborz, Kampinos Forest) ;
- the "Śródmieście" group, commanded by Colonel Stanisław Steczkowski "Zagończyk" - about 23,000 soldiers (Śródmieście Północ, Śródmieście Południe, Powiśle);
- the "South" group, commanded by Lt. Col. Stanisław Kamiński "Daniel" - about 6,000 soldiers (Mokotów, Chojnowskie Forest).
This division should save time by also dividing the enemy forces.
But this is really not a good sign - especially since it indicates that "Monter" cannot claim to communicate easily with the whole insurgency.
The sky is not empty
Panatella Air Base (Brindisi, 22:00) - Poor but acceptable weather on the heel of the boot: five Halifaxes of the 1586th (Polish) Special Duty Flight take to the skies towards Warsaw. A bit late, because of a squall. And without their colleagues of the 148th - certainly not punished for their initiative of the day before, oh no, but whose flight schedule has mysteriously filled up in recent days, with a host of urgent deliveries to the AVNOJ, and even the Italian maquis... After all, if the weather is bad, it is quite normal to work twice as hard as possible as soon as you can fly, isn't it?
This is what the Poles do - 7 hours of flight to the capital, they will be there at 05:00. After that, it's back to Brindisi by day, with a possible detour to Belgrade in case of a hard blow. The big four-engine planes take off one by one, the big four-engined planes take off with their engines rumbling, and climb up into the clouds, each one with 3 tons to deliver.
Then the roar fades away and they disappear in the distance, over the sea, in the night.
Operation Comet - Shooting stars
Tatoi Airport (Athens) - Departure at dusk for Major W. Ploszewski's 2nd Battalion - along with several elements of the staff and support formations. These men are only a few hours away from returning to their country after such a long exile. Several LeO-458Ts and Short Stirlings are waiting on the runway - only about 15.
So few, and yet it is already a lot. It's 17:00, it's drizzling slightly, but the real rain won't be here for another hour or two... The night will fall around 18:00, while they will already be in the air for a trip without return.
No sentimentality or wet eyes for the soldiers of the Sosabowski Brigade - they do not return to their country as victors, confident of their strength, like others. The hour is too serious, the dead too numerous to let themselves go to so many useless effusions.
At the helm, but a little on the sidelines, Stary nevertheless gives in to a discreet satisfaction. At last! After so much effort, maneuvering and behind-the-scenes dealings, his unit is going to do what it was designed to do! Thanks to the French for the helping hand. Thank you to the British for helping, even in spite of themselves. And thanks to these patriots for their service, in anticipation. Even if, in the end, Sosabowski will not be fully reassured until the planes in the air and out of sight. The disappointments of the past have been so great, so numerous...
Besides, not everything is settled - far from it. He He has in his pocket a cable from General Kukiel, received this morning, in which enthusiasm visibly competes with concern, even resignation. "I have done my best, you will hear about it in due course, to ensure that at least part of the efforts of our Allies will be devoted to helping Warsaw. In the meantime, it is your brigade to be employed where your hearts and dreams have guided you all these years.
The opposition proved to be very strong, at least it could not overcome our wills!
From now on, it is up to you to lead the way. Take the blows, take them to the enemy and above all continue on our straight and sincere path. Whatever happens, keep an enthusiastic spirit and show the world the Polish military sense that defies fate and overturns all obstacles. Crush the Germans and fight well, so you will help Warsaw, even indirectly. On our part, we will not relax our efforts to organize the support of your unit and our homeland with weapons and ammunition."
One could almost believe that this was an apology in anticipation... And yet, the Polish Airborne Brigade did not wait for the enemy fire to lose men. In the confusion of a transfer to Greece, in not always optimal weather conditions, two C-47s collided over the Peloponnese this morning. There were no survivors... So 36 dead, who literally fell on the doorstep of their Nation. At least they did not die in vain! Contrary, moreover, to what the English claim, who jumped on the occasion to take the opportunity to try to delay - if not cancel! - Comet. For them, it is obvious that this whole affair is nothing but a prodigious waste of men, training and material. How many times have they mocked "those crazy Poles" with laughs and shrugging their shoulders!
But fortunately it is too late for that. The hour passes, the planes line up.
Disciplined, the heavily harnessed parachutists line up to climb. Stanisław Sosabowski is not to be found among them - and yet, it is not for lack of desire! In fact, the major-general is more useful in Athens to organize the continuation of the operations, and especially to make sure that these operations continue until the end. But that does not mean that one day... A shout goes up at the head of one of the columns: "Naprzód psiekrwie, świat patrzy!" - Forward, damn it!, the world is watching!*** - half an hour later, it is not the World, but a good part of the Poles who had remained on the base who are observing the skies, looking for small dots that have already disappeared several minutes ago. History is on the march.
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In a forest north of Niekłań Wielki (near Radom), 23:30 - The night is cold and heavy clouds of moisture cross the skies. Colonel Gwido Kawiński's men and three Cichociemni are there, waiting. Despite all their professionalism, a dull anxiety in their stomachs. What if the planes had to turn back? What if they had encountered German fighters on the prowl? Or even Soviets - with the Reds, everything is possible!
A heavy buzzing sound resounds above the forest and seems to linger. In reality, however, the allied aircraft have simply taken a little delay over Yugoslavia, before accelerating as soon as they passed the Danube. A squall is coming soon. "Rozpalić ogień!"
A few skillfully arranged barrels and wood fires appear at strategic points of the valley, to form a figure impossible to miss, seen from the sky! Hoping of course that a Nazi (or communist...) cloud doesn't spoil everything. The buzzing passes again, more sonorous, some metallic forms are cut out for a moment in front of the first quarter of the moon. Then the silence returns. Worried about a bad encounter so far away in enemy territory, the Allied planes are already heading south to return to Athens. In case of trouble, a detour to Niš is possible, of course, but you never know, with the Serbs...
However, silence does not mean emptiness. Several corollas appear already, very low, well below the clouds, in the rising wind. Unfavorable conditions - that does not prevent 300 men from touching down tonight. The parachutists land with both legs straight, like in the exercise, before bending their knees to roll to the ground.
Immediately, the Secret Army men come to them to help them unload their equipment - an objectively unnecessary precaution, but time is of the essence. The fires are already extinguished, with a little luck, possible observers will believe in a simple campfire... But no need to tempt the devil for all that. One of the soldiers fallen from the sky rolls on the ground and remains a short moment lying down, seeming to be shaken by great strange gestures.
Did he hit a branch, did he break something? Lt. Col. Stanisław Dmowski "Podlasiak" has his eye on it - he slips to Kawiński: "He's being an angel..."
Finally, this first parachute drop takes place without any major incident, except for a few slight sprains and two soldiers scratched by tree branches at the edge of the DZ. For history, Major Ploszewski was the first officer of the brigade to present himself to the Resistance fighters - his comrades, his brothers in arms, his compatriots. Then, after the agreed statements and the usual greetings (although very sincere), everyone starts to march towards the heart of the forest. The AK is already trying to leave no trace. Before leaving, Ploszewski says to the two officers who welcomed him: "You know, dear friends, what those Nazi dogs called their great cleansing in 1934?"
Colonel Gwido Kawiński, who already understood, replies with an eloquent smile, "The Night of the Long Knives?"****
- That's right. The Night of the Long Knives. That's perfect." Ploszewski smiles back.
So is everyone around him.
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"When the free brigade arrived,
A cry for help in time of bleed, and a relief is what they need,
Ten days of siege, outnumbered and weak,
Sent a message to the sky, wounded children left to die,
Will they hold the line or will the city fall?
Dedication,
Dedication,
They're outnumbered ten to one,
And the battle's begun,
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Then the free brigade arrived,
Falling down from the sky,
Then the free brigade arrived,
Coming down they earned their title!
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As the days are passing by and as the dead are piling high,
No escape and no salvation,
Murderers to kill them all are right here within the walls,
Burn the churches and watch the city fear,
Desperation,
Desperation,
It's a desperate race against the viles,
And a race against time,
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Then the free brigade arrived,
Falling down from the sky,
Then the free brigade arrived,
Coming down they earned their title!
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Cannon and bullets are coming down from the sky,
Mercenaries, are you ready to die?
We will seek our vengeance eye for an eye,
You'll be stopped upon the steps of our gate,
On this field you're only facing our hate,
But back home they will be sealing your fate,
We remember,
In this winter,
That's the night the end was so near,
We made the enemy bleed!
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Then the free brigade arrived,
(Storm clouds, fire and steel,
Death from above make their enemy kneel),
Falling down from the sky,
(Facing armor with their shear will,
Death from above, it’s an army of kings!)
Then the free brigade arrived,
(Storm clouds, fire and steel,
Death from above make their enemy kneel),
Coming down they earned their title!
(Facing armor with their shear will,
Death from above, it’s an army of kings!)
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[Bis]
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We remember,
In this winter,
When the free brigade arrived! »
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Song by the band Sabaton, from the album The Last Stand (2016), each track of which claimed to pay homage to a significant chapter in military history. Although musically coherent (for those who like Metal !), it made some historians react, worried about a too great heroic simplification of the episode. One of them even qualified the text of the piece "completely fanciful". Perhaps... But in any case, the gesture of the Sosabowski brigade had well and truly entered into history.
Night and fog
Acceleration
Wewelsburg Castle - The discovery and revelation to the world of the Lublin camp has unexpected and cruel consequences for the Reich. Indeed, from his lair, but with the agreement of the highest Nazi authorities, Reichsführer-SS Heinrich Himmler decides to accelerate the killing of Jews and other undesirables before they risk being liberated by the Bolsheviks.
The subject is not very complicated: at the beginning of March 1944, the Third Reich has only two real death factories left: Chelmo and Auschwitz - both located in Poland, less than 150 kilometers from the Führer's stop line. It is understandable that the Black Order wishes to avoid repeating certain unpleasant experiences.
So be it... In Chelmo, the men of Hauptsturmführer-SS Hans Bothmann have to get rid of the 70,000 prisoners in their charge - mostly Jews from the Łódź ghetto, whose slaves are still contributing to the German war effort. Then the Sonderkommando 1005 will pass and everything will disappear. The case of Auschwitz is more difficult. With its many camps and subcamps spread out over several dozen kilometers, and linked to arms factories, it had become a major element of the Reich's industrial policy. There are tens of thousands of prisoners at any given time - and yet life expectancy did not exceed three months! It is impossible to get rid of this strategic complex with a wave of the hand. Too bad - with a bit of luck, the next Friedericus II offensive will eliminate the Bolshevik threat. And then, if we take - no when we will take Lublin, there will always be time to blame it all on the Reds, by organizing investigations and other commissions of inquiry at the sound of a trumpet.
* This entitled him to a free scholarship for a military education in the Rawicz Cadet Corps.
** Awarded for the "successes" (?) achieved by his unit during the anti-terrorist operations Frühlingsfest and Kormoran - but that was another time...
*** Soviet anti-communist engineer, veteran of the White Army and then of the Saratov peasant uprising. Close to Bronislav Kaminski, he actively collaborated with the Germans in the creation of a so-called Autonomous Republic of Łokock, on the borders of Ukraine... which the Germans never reached.
**** Legend attributes to Baron Jan Leon Kozietulski a similar cry just before the Somosierra charge on November 30th, 1808: "Naprzód psiekrwie, Cesarz patrzy! - Forward, damn it, the Emperor is watching you". At that time, the Emperor was worth the world.
***** Although never formally used by the Nazi Party, this expression was indeed used by Hitler in a speech in the Reichstag on July 13th, 1934 - it has now become part of everyday language.