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Trevor
has contacted me with some information and photographs of
his grandfather in the hope that someone may recognise him
and be able to piece together more about his time as a PoW.
Trevor
said:
"My
mother died recently, so I came into possession of our family
photos. One is of my grandfather in Stalag XXA, with seven
other companions (the back is stamped with: M.Stammlager XXA
Geprüft 51). These things are not new to me because I
also have a two page report that he wrote for me (his spelling
was wonderful) for a project that I did in school in 1970,
not much information,just where he was captured and where
he was held. I was always fascinated by his stories that I
heard from him as a kid, even his rudimentry German! There
is also a second photo with fourteen other soldiers, that
doesn't include my grandfather, with a name and address on
the back. If I can contribute to your site, please contact.
His life is also mine. The funny thing is I live in Germany
and I have one of his forenames."
Trevor
provided the following photographs as mentioned above:
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Garnet
is
sitting on the far right of the photo |
Back of 8
man photo |
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This
photo has no information with it. |
Back
of 14 man photo |
I
got in touch with Trevor and he sent the following information
to me along with the photographs above:
"I've
just spent hours reading the stories and looking at the photos.
Especially from Stalag XXA, where my grandfather was held.
His stories to me as a child are similar to what most of the
other P.O.W.s are relating, even the long march back to Germany
at the beginning of 1945. The enclosed account is something
he wrote for a project i did at school in 1970, not much i'm
afraid. Just his capture. (see below).
Anyway,
I'm not specifically looking for anybody, but maybe my small
contribution can be of help to some one else. Though if anyone
does know him or of him, it would be interesting to hear of
it.
My
grandfather is sitting on the far right of the 8 man photo.
I don't know anything about the 14 man photo, there is a name
and address on the back of it, maybe friends of his.
His
name was Garnet Henry Dallimore. He was in the 2nd battilion
of the Welsh Guards and came from Trowbridge in Wiltshire.
He died in 1980. His service and pay book says he was a P.O.W.
from 24.5.40 to 23.4.45."
Here
is the account that Garnet wrote for Trevor for his school
project:
I
was a guardsman in the Welsh Guards when France fell into
the hands of the Germans. I was captured on May 23rd at St.
Martin just outside Boulogne. We marched hundreds of miles
through Belgium onto Luxemburg. From there some were put on
barges, I was put on a train, in a cattle truck, 60 men in
one truck, standing up like sardines all the time. 4 days
and nights through Germany onto Poland. All the boys were
very weak. We were glad to get to our destination.
We
arrived at a fort on June 5th 1940. It was called Fort 11
Stalag XXA (11). Registration and photograph taken. All money,
rings, fountain pens and other things were taken from us,
leaving us with only our battle dress and a promise of foot
clothes instead of socks. We were given a spoon, a dixie,
a towel and a quarter of a loaf, that was equivalent to half
a pound of bread and ersatz coffee.
I was in room 19, where there were 36 men. One man in charge
of the room. I slept in the right hand corner, near the window.
We slept on straw, there were no beds then. Roll call at 5pm.
We
started getting used to each other and organizing systems
of working. There was no medical kit, only what the boys had
given from their pockets. A plague of flu came into the fort,
scores of boys had sores on their legs. Our blood was very
poor and out of order, to correct the balance we all used
salt in our coffee.
If
you recognise Garnet, were a PoW with him or have further information
on Stalag XXA please contact me via the Feedback button on the
Contact page or indeed,
contact Trevor directly via email.
Please be aware that information and images on
this page are © Trevor Garnet. Please do not reproduce
or download any information or images without first seeking
permission from Elfrieda.
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