Hit and Run Raids

Clifford Bloomfield’s Wartime Recollections

First published in Jo Kirkham’s ‘Memories of Rye Series

Autumn and Winter 1942

During this time the towns and villages of South East England were subjected to attacks by German Focke Wolf 190 fighter bombers. They carried one 500Ib bomb as well as being armed with machine guns and 20mm cannon. They were referred to as Hit and Run Raiders. To help combat this menace, units of the RAF regiment were drafted to the town and surrounding countryside. They were equipped with their standard airfield defence systems – small armoured cars fitted with a pair of matching guns. Other guns were sited on high static positions. I remember it being said that one such site was at the rear of Durrant House in Market Street. Continue reading Hit and Run Raids

Rye in 1941

BY Clifford Bloomfield

From Jo’ Kirkham’s Rye Memories Series

Very soon after Christmas – in January 1941, when I was 14 years old, I took a job at the Rye Post Office, then in the High Street, as a Telegram Boy. I was given an official arm band and a typically heavy red bicycle with 28 inch wheels. The saddle was let down to its lowest position as I was a short young lad. Continue reading Rye in 1941

Rye At War

Clifford Bloomfield’s recolections of Rye at War reprinted from Jo’ Kirkham’s Rye Memories Series.

Tanks in Rye

1940 Fair Meadow, Rye Hill, at that time was like open parkland and a good number of mature oak trees were spread over it. I recall seeing, when on our Sunday afternoon walks, a tented army camp with vehicles and tanks standing under the trees.

Late 1941 A large number, probably about 20, Waltzing Matilda medium tanks arrived at Rye Station by train. I watched them being unloaded into the Station Approach. Once they were all assembled, they moved off. I think the whole town turned out to see them. They went along Cinque Ports Street, Tower Street, Landgate and then turned into Bridge Place to cross the railway line across sleepers, as the bridge could not take their weight. They continued up Rye Hill and that was the last I saw of them.

Members of the Rye Home Guard pictured outside the Drill Hall, S. Tiltman ,C. Ades ,W. Gibbs ,D. Sewett ,E. L. Clark, E. Standen ,W. Willoughby, A. Bartholomew ,F. Sinden ,D. Reed., R. Weeks, H. Booth ,H. Cloute ,E. Robbins, B. Cutting ,L. Giles, R. Donovan ,H. Elliot ,R. Wybu

1943 Convoys of military vehicles passing through were almost a daily occurrence, but this time they were accompanied by a large number of heavy Churchill tanks. They too passed through Cinque Ports Street, Tower Street, and Landgate, but at Deacon’s Corner, they turned into Bedford Place, These ungainly vehicles were rather unpredictable when rounding the bend on the tarmac road. A number of them clipped the concrete kerbs along the frontage of the Bedford Arms. The evidence is still there. One of these tanks probably broke down soon after leaving Rye in the A259, for within a couple of days, a tank transporter, with tank, returned, retracing the original route of the tanks. But, when it was time to turn from Landgate into Tower Street, the driver changed his mind and tried to take it through it through the Landgate Tower, where it became lodged. It was freed by letting the air out of the transporter’s tyres. The tanks name was “Sawdust”.

1943 – 44 Frequent convoys were accompanied by tanks and armoured cars, generally, at this time, American Stewart’s and Sherman’s. Bombing Of the Radar Station August 12 The 1940 – On this morning, I had just crossed Monkbretton Bridge on my way home, when, looking down the long straight of New Road, two aircraft were flying very low towards me. As they came to the houses, they lifted and banked away to sea. They were a couple of Messerschimdt M.E.110s. It was about 10 o’ clock. During the afternoon I was in our back garden when I heard distant explosions. Climbing onto and standing on the rear fence, I could see smoke rising from the Radar Station and aircraft weaving about the sky.

We awaited the return of the RAF men at tea time, when they arrived with stories of the action. The black smoke was caused by bombs bursting in the vehicle park. We were led to believe that there was no other serious damage – a comment I remember was that the height of the pylons and their mass of aerials had prevented the diving planes getting near their target. It has been said by various locals that the aircraft were Junkers 87 Stuka Dive bombers, but this was not so. The aircraft that appeared briefly in the morning were on reconnaissance and were the same type of aircraft as in the afternoon raid. This raid on the Brookland Radar Station was the only one made on the station during the War. The RAF personnel were transferred soon after to their newly constructed camp at Brookland – the present Phillipine Village.

         First Experience Of the Battle of Britain

As I remember the beginning of the Battle of Britain, and it must have been soon after the Radar Station was bombed. we wee all sitting at tea when the steady sound of aircraft could be heard. We quickly went outside to watch, very high in the sky, little silver aircraft, some making vapour trails. There were dozens of them, all in formation, flying inland. We were very curious about the “unknown” vapour trails – it was the first time we had seen the phenomenon.

Rye’s First Bombs August 18th 1940 It was on a Sunday lunchtime that bombs were dropped on Rye for the first time. German bombers were returning back from a raid, and, as I watched them from the entrance of the garden shelter, they flew low over the town. I did not see the bombs drop, but the line of the stick can easily be traced today – if one starts at Godfrey’s Row (now the Council’s lock up garages.) then to the Mint – 2 bombs exploded front and back on the open site adjacent to No 47 which had been a swelling and also the Police Inspector’s office at one time. Francis Sinden and his family were bombed out there. The next hit was across the road to the rear and side of Faraday House; then No 2 Mermaid Street and finally the Garden Room of Lamb House which was demolished. Other bombs, dropped this day, landed in the area of the Old Brickyard and Udimore Road. People killed on this day were Mr. G.Bumstead, Mr J.H- .Bumstead and MR N.C.Firrell.

Finally the pressure of this daily activity broke our resolve to use our shelter and we joined the few remaining residents of our part of the town by going direct into the Senior School surface shelters when we heard the siren. In our case, it only required a climb over the garden fence. Personally I disliked these shelters – being herded together in the dark. There was no mains electricity but a large battery type lamp at one end. People were talking constantly – it somehow revived the spirit of hop picking, families bringing their food and drink, some with bedding etc. but I always wanted to watch the events going on outside.

              A Day During The Battle of Britain

On this eventful day – September 11th 1940 in the afternoon, we were once again sheltering in the school surface shelter, when rifle fire was heard outside, above the roar of aircraft. Some of the older man opened the door, and I ignoring my mother, just had to see for myself. There, coming very low over the school and the shelter, was a Heinkel III German bomber. It was gliding with spluttering engines, going in the direction of Camber. This was one of a number of such aircraft that the soldiers in the school playing field, had been and were firing at, that afternoon. These men of the Irish Fusiliers were extremely excited!

Since writing this item, I have received a snapshot taken on that very day (with a box camera), by a soldier serving on a field gun battery at Gorse Cottage near the Golf Links. He took it, standing at the bedroom window looking East, (Note the Camber Tram Line!) It shows two German aircraft burning on the ground. Using features and angles, I believe the left hand fire to be the Heinkel III described above, as it crash landed south east of Moneypenny House, in an area known as Sisley Land. I recall there was a pause as it went from view and then a great pall of black smoke rose from the site.

The right hand fire is of a second Heinkell III which crashed and burned out at Chittenden Cottage, an isolated farm dwelling NE of Camber. 13 miles away to the NE at Burwash a third Heiknell crashed and burned. Two Hawker Hurricane fighters also came down, one burned at New Romney and a second at Scotney House, midway between Jury’s Gap and Lydd. All these aircraft crashed between 4 and 4:30pm on a bright clear afternoon.

After the “All Clear”, we climbed back over the school fence into our garden and into the house for tea. During these later weeks of the Battle of Britain, the RAF men had left us to live their new camp at Brookland.

Our latest lodger was an Army Intelligence Corps Officer. He used a military motor cycle, which was not only useful for daily personal transport, but it proved its worth when crossing fields to crashed German aircraft. His duties, I understand, were to interrogate German prisoners of war. During the evening of this day (September 15th) he told us that he had ridden out across the fields to the bomber, we had seen crashing in the afternoon. In fact it had pancaked intact, but as he approached, he saw the crew setting it on fire.

Rye’s Own  April 2003

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Adventures in Rye July 2001

Winnie TwoWinnie Hollands died on Sunday 10 June 2001.  A very brave lady, she prepared two last ‘Adventures’ knowing that the sands of time were running away. They were completed just four days before she was taken from us.

Adventures in Rye

By Winnie Hollands

Lying here in Richard’s house at St. Mary’s Bay in a room overlooking the sea I have had plenty of time to think back over 84 years and remember the highlights of my life. Everyone has to die at some point but when you know you have only a very limited time before you reach that point it really does focus the mind. Continue reading Adventures in Rye July 2001

Jimper’s Jottings April 2001

The Weather has Taken it’s Toll of Trees

This wet and windy Winter has taken its toll on the woods around Southern England. The floors of every copse are carpeted in dead wood. Soon this old wood will become infested with fungi, insects and lichen. Over time they will turn all the dead wood into humus for future plants and trees. The decaying wood becomes home for all the insects and upon them the birds will feast the whole year round. The wood being snapped off from the trees has the same effect as the gardener pruning his roses it gives the trees more vigour to grow and in the place of the old bough that fell it is not surprising to find two or more sprouting out. Continue reading Jimper’s Jottings April 2001

Adventures in Rye – The Day the War Started

Memories of an old Ryer

by Winnie Hollands

Do you remember the day War broke out?

Sunday 3 September 1939. Everyone had been on tenterhooks for some months but today we should all know for sure. At eleven o’clock Neville Chamberlain was due to speak on the radio. Continue reading Adventures in Rye – The Day the War Started

Dunkirk at Rye

One of the Best War Films Ever Made

One of the best and most realistic war films ever made was created in and around Rye. ‘Dunkirk’, made in 1957, recorded the epic evacuation of the British Expeditionary Force from the open beaches of Dunkirk in 1940. Rye was chosen for the film’s location because the beaches and area around the real Dunkirk had become too populated in the seventeen year period that had elapsed since that time. Continue reading Dunkirk at Rye

Battle of Britain Parade 2000

Rye’s Tribute to The Few

By the Editor

I was late arriving for the Battle of Britain Remembrance Parade at St. Mary’s Church on 17 September. Not wanting to disturb the service which was already in progress I sat on a bench in the churchyard and listened to the hymns. It was a beautiful autumnal morning not unlike many of the days in that September sixty Continue reading Battle of Britain Parade 2000