- Reaction score
- 1,524
- Points
- 1,160
Some of the "funny" memories:
1. An excited mother yelling her son's name the the front entrance of Minto Armoury Winnipeg on a October Saturday morning at the start of the Cuban missile crisis.
2. The role of the Militia was National Survival (meaning rescue). We were taught nuclear bomb effects, knots & lashings, how buildings collapse, how to rescue from buildings. Practice from the balconies/rafters of Minto. Pity the poor simulated casualty, tied to a stretcher, sometimes flipped upside down, being lowered and hoping the lashings hold. The Ponderosa ( 3 or 4 building training village with the different kinds of collapses) at Shilo. Black coveralls worn all the time over wool battledress. WWI helmets.
3. Being told, in the event of an attack, to RV at the armoury, where the 3/4 and 2 1/2 tons would be fired up, convoy to Portage la Prairie (50 miles West), and re-enter Winnipeg to rescue the citizens! Cars were not common place; steetcars were = time to reach Minto, convoy, move, starting vehicles in the winter, etc. Not a hope in hell before the bomb hit.
4. Summer concentration in 1963. Units were allowed one day of Corp training after NS training. That one day, learning never go to ground on a forward slope. Brought "under fire" , looking back to see hundreds of black coveralls all on the slope.
5. 2 PPCLI, Germany 1968: never allowed, even in garrison, to roll up the sleeves of the combat uniform due to the possibility of "Flash" burns from the nuclear weapon! If you are that close, what about the blast, radiation effects?
Bn practice, and 4 CMBG Quick Train. Germany being one armed camp. Autobahn, right lane, signed military traffic only. Bn parade, CF 104, screeching over the parade square, RSM (probably not flinching) also screeching "what are you looking at, eyes front). Night tank attack by the Brits against us, using white light. Absolute confusion. Sitting on a hill at dusk, meeting my Pl Comd for the first time. Capt Brophy asking if knew Barbara ______. He went to high school with her. Barbara was my sister! A young Maj Stewart, formally the Bde Maj, joining as Coy Comd. A fitness nut, he sure made sure we were in top shape. (I have had a couple of opportunities to reminisce those days with MGen Stewart. He remembers all the key Coy peoples names from that time).
Not so funny was the Prague Summer. The married rats were brought into, and confined to camp (Fort MacLeod). The Quick Train was cancelled, fearing the German citizenry would panic. (I believe it was the law that the citizens were not allowed on the roads to flee the Soviet hordes, thus clogging the roads for military traffic). Every vehicle bombed up, live. We were only approx 500 km from the Czech border.
One of my new neighbours was drafted, of course, into the Hungarian Army. He had no idea what was going on, where he was going, but ended up there.
The Cold War is over.
1. An excited mother yelling her son's name the the front entrance of Minto Armoury Winnipeg on a October Saturday morning at the start of the Cuban missile crisis.
2. The role of the Militia was National Survival (meaning rescue). We were taught nuclear bomb effects, knots & lashings, how buildings collapse, how to rescue from buildings. Practice from the balconies/rafters of Minto. Pity the poor simulated casualty, tied to a stretcher, sometimes flipped upside down, being lowered and hoping the lashings hold. The Ponderosa ( 3 or 4 building training village with the different kinds of collapses) at Shilo. Black coveralls worn all the time over wool battledress. WWI helmets.
3. Being told, in the event of an attack, to RV at the armoury, where the 3/4 and 2 1/2 tons would be fired up, convoy to Portage la Prairie (50 miles West), and re-enter Winnipeg to rescue the citizens! Cars were not common place; steetcars were = time to reach Minto, convoy, move, starting vehicles in the winter, etc. Not a hope in hell before the bomb hit.
4. Summer concentration in 1963. Units were allowed one day of Corp training after NS training. That one day, learning never go to ground on a forward slope. Brought "under fire" , looking back to see hundreds of black coveralls all on the slope.
5. 2 PPCLI, Germany 1968: never allowed, even in garrison, to roll up the sleeves of the combat uniform due to the possibility of "Flash" burns from the nuclear weapon! If you are that close, what about the blast, radiation effects?
Bn practice, and 4 CMBG Quick Train. Germany being one armed camp. Autobahn, right lane, signed military traffic only. Bn parade, CF 104, screeching over the parade square, RSM (probably not flinching) also screeching "what are you looking at, eyes front). Night tank attack by the Brits against us, using white light. Absolute confusion. Sitting on a hill at dusk, meeting my Pl Comd for the first time. Capt Brophy asking if knew Barbara ______. He went to high school with her. Barbara was my sister! A young Maj Stewart, formally the Bde Maj, joining as Coy Comd. A fitness nut, he sure made sure we were in top shape. (I have had a couple of opportunities to reminisce those days with MGen Stewart. He remembers all the key Coy peoples names from that time).
Not so funny was the Prague Summer. The married rats were brought into, and confined to camp (Fort MacLeod). The Quick Train was cancelled, fearing the German citizenry would panic. (I believe it was the law that the citizens were not allowed on the roads to flee the Soviet hordes, thus clogging the roads for military traffic). Every vehicle bombed up, live. We were only approx 500 km from the Czech border.
One of my new neighbours was drafted, of course, into the Hungarian Army. He had no idea what was going on, where he was going, but ended up there.
The Cold War is over.