There was a static line, 38th parallel and most everything was
done on patrols. That was the main thing. Fighting patrols and
listening patrols and all that sort of thing. The different
things that I can relate, I remember we were on 355 and we
were right out on the pint platoon. By this time we had a
company and I was with “D” Company. I doubt if we had any
more than a platoon and a half left in the whole company because
there was, we couldn’t move, where we were, we couldn’t move
around in the daytime at all because the enemy was on a higher
hill, 227 and they were looking right down on us. So we only got
one hot meal, that was at night time and...
But I remember this night. I think it was Charlie Company.
Abel or Charlie I’m not sure, had a what they call a fighting, a
company fighting patrol which was a much larger one and they were
going out and Beta Company had what they called a listening
patrol. There was seven men and one corporal. He was a lance
jack, lance corporal, were out lying on the side of a hill and
when the company patrol, the North Koreans were waiting for
them. They apparently somehow or other they had a big patrol out
too. All heck broke loose. Or all hell, I should say,
broke loose and then of course everything started coming in from
the North Koreans. Boy I’m telling you, it was a hell of a
feeling. You’re sitting there and not much you can do. And
anyway, after it was all over they knew about the patrol that
was down at the bottom and they hadn’t heard from them. So I was
one of the guys who went out with so many guys, another fella had
so many. Cause at that time I was what they called platoon
signaller. I looked after the radio and the telephones for the
officer and the sergeant in our headquarters like.
So anyway, we went out. We found one fella and his name was
Charlie Power, he was from Nova Scotia. I don’t know where he is
today. He was up in the mine field and we started talking to
him, “Take your time, come down, take your time.” He got down
without setting off anything. But he got shrapnel in the nose,
like you know it was in there. So the guys went in with him. And
then I remember we found another guy, he was my buddy, there was
a guy that was wounded on that patrol, Mike Murphy,
he was from Belle Island also. He was wounded again.
He was on that patrol. And then we went down, we got the other
two guys, they were all, the other two were wounded and there
was four dead. And the corporal, Barney Rice was his name, he
was the patrol leader.
You often heard of dead weight. Barney Rice was only, he was
only a small fellow, he wasn’t big, I tell you it took three
of us to be able to lift him up, put him on the stretcher to get
him back in. When you go into war, you know you’re going to see
fellas wounded, killed and you don’t know, you know, what
they’re gonna be able to look like you know. So you have to
take it all in stride, you feel hurt. Everybody does when he
sees a buddy killed or a buddy wounded. You feel hurt and
sometimes you think when I come back I think it myself today.
How lucky I was, you know compared to some of the
other fellas.