We'd been out on a raid, & was coming back along the Firth of
Forth had on our working khaki, & our faces covered with burnt
cork, bet we looked a mess. I had caught a bit of shrapnel right on
my conk, & it didn't alf hurt. We got as far as South Queensferry,
& anchored out in mid streamwere several warships, destroyers
& aircraft carriers. Suddenly the engine in our landing craft
decided to blow up, all we could do was drift.
We passed alongside a battlewagon standing there in all its glory,
polished as if to shine in the dark, & there on the foredeck stood
the officer of the day all polished & gleaming. We shouted up
at him (two mile above our heads) 'oi Charlie', send us down a bucket
of water. He looked over the rails, his nose turning up, & in
his best Cambridge accent shouted 'get that bloody heap away from
my ship.' Gee thanks, nothing like knowing who ones friends were.
Anyways we filled up our radiator (I'll not tell you how) & pulled
over to our combined ops base in South Queensferry.
After we landed, the sick bay tiffy said that he couldn't get the
shrapnel out of my nose & id have to go to Edinburgh Castle &
see the doc. He kindly gave me a towel to put over my nose & then
I had to catch a bus into Edinburgh as there were no ambulances available
& anyway I was walking wounded. In the R.A.M.C.s Majors waiting
room I was sitting talking to the sick bay tiffy, when all of a sudden
in walked a squaddy & the whole room lit up with his presence.
It was a Sergeant Major & with his stick under his arm he rapidly
walked up & down the room looking well groomed, polished &
fit as a fiddle.
He was called straight into the doc's surgery, (obviously, I was
not very important cos I was only bleeding a bit & anyway I had
my blood red towel,) I said to the tiffy, doesn't look as if there's
much wrong with him? Oh said the tiffy, 'he's got syph', 'can you
cure him then', 'no' said the tiffy, 'if we gave him too many drugs
we'd kill him, so all we can do is keep it in check.' 'What a personality
he's got though' said I, 'the whole room lights up in his presence.'
'Yes said the tiffy the syph does that.'