CREW 03
HIGHER POWER
B-17F


Second Lieutenant MATTHEW BLECKE

MISSION SUMMARY

MISSION #
DATE
TARGET AREA AND TARGET
BOMB RUN
ENEMY AC CLAIMS
D/P/K
CREW CASULTIES
L/S/K
NOTES
41/1 May 19, 1943  Kiel, SY 5 0/0/3 0/2/0 New Crew May 1943. Replacement for Bad Habit


COMBAT CREW

CREW STATION
NAME
RANK
EXPERIENCE
Missions
CLAIMED KILLS
CONFIRMED
Notes
PILOT

Blecke, Matthew

 
3
   INFIRMARY - Return to crew on June 7. 
PILOT

Swanson, Eric

 
0
   Temporary replacement for LT Blecke
CO-PILOT

Shin, Albert
    1    
BOMBARDIER

Wilson, Woodrow     1  
NAVIGATOR

Darklight, Tristan     1 1
Engineer

Kern, Joseph       3 2
RADIO OPERATOR

Johnston, Kenneth     3    INFIRMARY - Return to crew on June 4
RADIO OPERATOR

Snowdon, Ian     0    Temporary replacement for SGT Johnston
Ball Turret Gunner

Miranda, Reginald   1  
Left Waist Gunner

Carter, Greg   1    
Right Waist Gunner

Pryor, Todd   1    
Tail Gunner

Bartolome, Arnold   1  


CREW NOTES
Mission

PILOT
CO-PILOT
BOMBARDIER
NAVIGATOR
ENGINEER
RADIO OPERATOR BALL TURRET GUNNER
LEFT WAIST GUNNER
RIGHT WAIST GUNNER
TAIL GUNNER
41/1  Blecke Shin
Wilson
Darklight Kern
Johnston Miranda
Carter Pryor
Bartolome
SWANSON SNOWDON
GREEN: New crew man. RED: KIA. PURPLE: Wounded. BLUE: Frost bite. LT GREEN: Temporary Replacement crew man. PINK: MIA. ORANGE: POW.

AFTER ACTION REPORT
MISSION
#
DATE
TARGET AREA AND TARGET
MISSION DESCRIPTION
41/1 May 19, 1943 Kiel, SY

Promotion Recommendations:

Sgt Kenneth Johnston to SSgt

2LT Matthew Blecke to 1LT

Having only three of us left from the Bad Habit present made this flight a rather somber one. The new crew members were anxious to prove themselves and in high spirits. We did little to dampen their enthusiasm, knowing that things could, and most likely would, get serious soon enough. The trip out was a quiet one, with little to do until we crossed over into hostile airspace. It was Lt. Wilson that spotted the 109s. Three approached us head on, and if it weren't for the keen eyesight of Sgt Greg "Mars" Carter (no relation to the SSgt Carter manning another crew in the 1101), we would not have noticed the 109 coming in from 9 o'clock. Our defensive fire was ineffective, and one of the 109s put some shells thru the nose. No real damage though. It was the bandit from our port side that was the real threat. He scored several hits, holing the wing skin, the waist compartment, and lodging a shell into my (the pilot's) side. The pain caused me to lose consciousness, and 2LT Albert Shin had to take effective command of the plane. The rest of this AAR is written based on what I have been told by my men, as I did not regain consciousness until I was in the care of the medics here. The 109 from 9 o'clock, wishing to follow up on his previous run, came back around from 3 o'clock. SSgt Kern had another idea though, and sent that pilot and his plane to the earth below with a well aimed burst from the top turret. The rest of the fighters retired without further damage. Things got eerily still until we reached the airspace outside of Kiel. More fighters swooped in, but our sheltered position in the formation (no Purple Heart corner for us this time boys!) allowed our fellow Forts to drive the fighters off before they could reach us. Then the darnedest thing happened! The Germans tried to bomb us! In mid-air no less! I've never seen anything like it in my life. A bunch of Ju-88s came in over us, released bombs, and flew off. We didn't even know what to make of it until the bombs started exploding amidst us. It was like flak from above. Luckily the Germans must not have practiced much, because the bombs were ineffectual. The ground flak crews were better trained. We sustained several inderect hits, which left us with lots of holes but no real damage. My injury and the subsequent turmoil in the cockpit must have had some effect on the bombardiers ability to perform his duty, because the only reason we got any ordinance on target was due to a strong crosswind. As we turned back, we had to brave the flak crews again. We gained even more holes in our fuselage, as well as a few close calls. The port wing root was hit by shrapnel, and a very close burst, close enough to bounce the plane, punctured the oil tank on the number four engine. Those engineers at Boeing knew their stuff though, because the tank self-sealed and we had no further trouble from that engine. Just as we were recovering from the bombardment, we were set upon by some very angry Germans. Once again our green crew was not able to concentrate their fire effectively, so we sustained yet more damage. A 190 put a shell into our port wing flap, and a 109 coming in from 3 o'clock managed to hit our rudder, knock out the port waist gunner's suit heat, and also seriously wound our radio operator Sgt Kenneth Johnston. As the 190 came around for another pass, SSgt Kern continued to prove his excellence as he sent another member of the Luftwaffe to an early grave. Getting his second kill of the day provided him with quite a morale boost. The rest of the trip back was uneventful though, and we landed with the formation at Archbury. God must have plans for SSgt Kern and myself, because we both recovered from life threatening injuries to return to duty. SSgt Kern and myself, after the events of this mission, have decided to christen this plane "Higher Power".


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