Story 1693
Crete December 4, 1942
Africa Shell tied up at the ever expanding port on the south side of the island. Dozens of anti-aircraft guns, American and Commonwealth manned, pointed skyward beneath their netting and nestled tightly in sandbag revetments. American laborers, almost all Negroes from Alabama and Mississippi, quickly boarded the small tanker. The ship’s crew helped them set up hoses and pumps. Within an hour, the forward tanks full of aviation gasoline and the aft tanks full of pool petrol were being emptied to a set of on-shore storage tanks. Within a day, the aviation fuel was being pumped across the island via a freshly laid six inch pipeline.
On the other side of the island, RAF 205 Group crews went to their briefing huts. Weather maps were circulated and it was evident that tonight’s targets could not be on in Albania or Yugoslavia. As the operations officers and spooks outlined the defenses and German radar warning lines, the objective became clearer and clearer, a set of chemical factories in Plovdiv, Bulgaria. At least it was not the Romanian oil industry which had become an on again and off-again target for the thirteen squadrons of the group with regular losses from thickening defenses.
Africa Shell tied up at the ever expanding port on the south side of the island. Dozens of anti-aircraft guns, American and Commonwealth manned, pointed skyward beneath their netting and nestled tightly in sandbag revetments. American laborers, almost all Negroes from Alabama and Mississippi, quickly boarded the small tanker. The ship’s crew helped them set up hoses and pumps. Within an hour, the forward tanks full of aviation gasoline and the aft tanks full of pool petrol were being emptied to a set of on-shore storage tanks. Within a day, the aviation fuel was being pumped across the island via a freshly laid six inch pipeline.
On the other side of the island, RAF 205 Group crews went to their briefing huts. Weather maps were circulated and it was evident that tonight’s targets could not be on in Albania or Yugoslavia. As the operations officers and spooks outlined the defenses and German radar warning lines, the objective became clearer and clearer, a set of chemical factories in Plovdiv, Bulgaria. At least it was not the Romanian oil industry which had become an on again and off-again target for the thirteen squadrons of the group with regular losses from thickening defenses.
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