Saturday, December 18, 2010

Bastogne Historic walk

This past weekend marked the 65th Anniversary of the Battle of the Bulge, one of the most famous battles that occurred during WWII. To commemorate the Allied victory and hardship the troops endured while holding off the German aggression, one of the last survivors from the battle, Maurice Sperandieu founded the Bastogne Historical Walk.   For the past 33 years this historic walk retraces the defensive lines held by the American soldiers during the Battle of the Bulge. Thousands of participants have come out each year to walk one of four distances: 7km, 14km, 20km, or 28km.  The exciting part of the walk is the reenacted scenes found throughout all four distances and the hundreds of volunteers that dress in authentic 1944 military gear.

The Battle of the Bulge took place from Dec. 14, 1944 to January 25, 1945, and was a major German offensive launched toward the end of WWII. The official name was the Ardennes-Alsace Campaigne, but was known by most as the Battle of the Bulge. It was referred to by this name because the "bulge" was the initial incursion the Germans put into the Allies' line of advance (as seen below on the map).

What the map does not show are the conditions that the men endured as they fought off the advancing German army: heavy snow, bitter cold, no real winter clothing to speak of, minimal food and amunition supplies, and almost no medical support.  If you have watched the movie 'Band of Brothers' that follows the 101st Airborne and Combat Command Company B, you will no doubt recall the extreme conditions these men fought through to defend the village of Bastogne and in effect stop the advancing German army.  The Battle of the Bulge was the bloodiest of the battles the U.S. forces experienced in WWII.  Of the 800,000+ men that fought in the battle, over 19,000 were killed, some 47,500 were wounded, and approximately 23,000 were either captured or are considered missing.

Going into the event, we expected to find a few hundred people there that were crazy like us who thought hiking in the freezing cold and snow-covered ground was a good way to pass a Saturday.  We underestimated the attendance by thousands.  There were people from all over dressed in either today's moden military dress or the authentic uniforms from 1944.  It was an awesome sight to see servicemembers from Belgium, Germany, Luxembourg, France, Italy, and the United Kingdom participating in the event.

Here we are bundled up and ready to hit the trail.  
On our way out of downtown Bastogne there were several vehicles from the era operated by men and women dressed in full authentic uniforms.  You really did feel as though you were being transported back in time.
Lucky for us all four routes headed in the same direction for the first few kilometers, making it very easy to not get lost: follow the massive crowd walking down the road in somewhat single-file.
Before long we arrived to the first of many reenactment displays.  What looked like a simple farm house from the outside housed a temporary Battalion or Regiment command post inside. 

This particular scene was very special for me as my grandfather, who served in the Army during WWII as a radio operator for the 35th Division, was one of the many units that fought in the Battle of the Bulge. 

Reviewing maps and drafting a strategy.
A temporary writing station inside the command post.
Outside the command post we ran into one of several groups participating in the walk dressed in full authentic gear.  
Just down the hill from the command post and we arrived at our first look at what it was like for the men fighting in the cold winter in 1944.  We arrived early enough to witness a group of 3 men digging their temporary station with pick axes (the ground was nearly frozen solid).  It was then that we realized that the weather today, in the low 30's Fahrenheit and a few inches of snow, was going to help show us what it must have been like 65 years ago.....only the men did not have the modern day conveniences of wicking shirts and warm waterproof boots.  Appreciation level advanced several thousands notches higher at the sight of those men digging in the dirt. 
A jeep parked near the position. Everywhere you looked was authentic equipment, including this gun and helmet. 
Making our way out of the first village, you can see the long line of people out for this walk.  
We felt like we were transported back to 1944 as we walked behind these 3 soldiers down a country road just outside the village of Bastogne, Belgium.
I wonder if this is how it looked during the month-long battle.   
Arriving at the Replacements Headquarters.  Posts like this were common during the war and typically set back well behind the front lines.  The title is accurate for the purpose: replacing soldiers that have fallen.
Moving out from the Replacement Headquarters and heading up a narrow "country road" to more renactment scenes.  It is here that we left behind the comforts of paved road and began the several kilometers of primitive road that left us a with sincere appreciation for what those soldiers 65 years ago endured walking in the compact snow and ice. 

Approaching the renactment scenes had a profound effect on us, so much that we stopped dead in our tracks.  The soldiers dressed in authentic gear and then looking towards the different scenes provided a very realistic insight towards the conditions during the battle. 

It is fairly easy to spot this deadly gun positioned among the trees when standing a few feet from the position.  Probably not so easy to spot when you are a hundred feet away in an open field. 

One guy looking out and one guy trying to stay warm.  And yes, it was that cold during our hike so I doubt this soldier is acting all that much. 

Another scene of a lookout while the "foxhole buddy" takes a break to warm up a drink to fight off the wet and cold conditions. 
Perhaps a word play on "unexploded" and "exposed" bomb?    

High explosives were tied off to various trees and strutures that added to the reality of the reencactment.  
Part ingenuity, part survival.  A way to stay warm and prepare some food without the danger of catching yourself and your ammunition on fire. 
As we continued with our walk, we came upon a critical juncture: to take the path for the 14km walk or 20km walk.  We chose the 20km walk for a few reasons.  First, we did not want to miss out on any  reenactment scenes and second, we figured the longer distance in the cold and snow would be more honorable to the men who fought in the battle.  What we did not know at the time were two pieces of critical information.  First, there were no reenactment scenes on this additional 7km loop.  Bummer.  Second, the path would include no pavement after the first 2km....meaning we would stumble along on the thick snow-covered trails.  At one point we were crossing a wide open field and you could see for miles (or kilometers).  The view was spectacular but you also felt vulnerable after witnessing the near-stealth positions that the soldiers created just inside the tree lines.  After completing the loop we were both satisfied with the decision and felt this provided us with a more realistic experience than had we stuck to the "paved roads". 

During our extended loop we came upon a thick forest.  This is what it must have looked like to the men of the 101st Airborne as they defended the village of Bastogne during the battle.  Of course there are no exploding trees nor foxholes dug..... 
Completing the loop, we arrived at the next reenactment scene that included several authentic vehicles from the war. 












The final push up the hill to the finish area.





 








While enjoying a warm cup of coffee and a tasty treat, we watched several authentic vehicles driving around in the parking area, including this German vehicle.














For a brief moment we considered extending our walk to the 28km distance until we looked at the time.  It was approaching 1:30pm and we wanted to take in the parade and throwing of the nuts on the main street of Bastogne, both to begin around 2:30pm.  So instead of gutting out the additional 8km we headed back to Bastogne.  Luck was on our side as we caught the end of the parade. 


















Making our way down the main street we finally arrived at the de L'Hotel de ville to watch the throwing of the nuts.  Why is there a ceremony involving throwing nuts by the village mayor at the participants of the event?  During the Battle of the Bulge when it looked as though the 101st Airborne unit would not endure the constant attacks by the German army, the Germans sent a message to the US General McAuliffe demanding the US troops surrender.  General McAuliffe responded by sending a one-word message response: NUTS....which translates into something like 'no thanks', only more "colorful". 

After the event we learned the nuts being thrown were walnuts.  I'm glad we opted to observe from a safe distance back.
After the ceremony we walked down to the central town square, or McAuliffe square.  If you venture down there you will see the American Sherman Tank that was a part of the battle.  The tank was badly damaged during a battle to liberate a nearby village (Renuament). Today it stands in honor of those from the 10th Armored Division that fought during the Battle of the Bulge and helped defend the village of Bastogne.  

The last ceremony for the day was the laying of the flowers at the monuments for Patton and McAuliffe.  The McAullife monument:
As stated before, we feel very fortunate to live so close to areas such as Bastogne that allow us to participate in these types of events.  More, we felt privileged to be walking in the fields made famous by the Battle of the Bulge alongside members of today's military.  The cold and snow were a blessing as well by providing us a better insight to the conditions of those that fought in the battle.  We almost felt ashamed as we loaded into the warm vehicle and headed home to enjoy a nice warm meal that night.  Those soldiers 65 years ago were cold for over a month and suffered through such unbearable conditions with minimal food and supplies. At least we knew when we would could feel our hands and face again.  Those soldiers only dreamed of such luxuries.....all the while trying their best to not get killed by enemy gun fire and incoming artillery shells. 

To all those service members that have endured harsh conditions as a part of their duty, a simple thank you doesn't feel like enough.  So we offer that and a promise to never forget. 

Monday, December 6, 2010

Cochem, Germany

Our long Thanksgiving weekend included taking a short trip to the small village on the Mosel river: Cochem, Germany. Cochem is known for many outdoor activities like canoeing on the river, hiking around the many vineyards, and of course visiting the restored castle. With the winter season in full swing (I believe the high was around 25 degrees) we opted to focus purely on visiting the restored castle. We'll save the canoe rides and frolicking in the vineyards for a season where frostbite is not a concern.

The village of Cochem dates back to the Celtic and Roman times so naturally it should have a castle almost as old. Officially referred to as the Reichsburg Cochem, the castle dates back to the year 1130. Unfortunately the many wars in the region required the castle to be restored in 1868 to its original Gothic Revival style. Today the castle serves as a key tourist attraction and offers daily tours available in just about every language you can think of. Not to take away from the castle, but the linguistic skills held by our tour guide was impressive as he went through no less than 10 different languages to make sure all in the group had the appropriate fact sheet. Back to the castle.....a view from across the village at sunset.


Our arrival was late in the afternoon and much past the last tour of the day. No problem, we will enjoy the village tonight and then focus on the castle tomorrow. Walking around Cochem during the winter season offered some great views of holiday decorations and the Christmas Market (more on that in a blog entry forthcoming).

Downtown Cochem just after sunset.


One of the main side streets. It never gets old walking down these type of narrow streets filled with boutiques.
Walking over the bridge and looking back to the village.
The entrance to our hotel, Lohspeicher.
Some free advertising for the hotel. The room was great, the location was ideal, and the food in the restaurant was beyond words. After dinner we were in search of a good dessert. In spite of our best efforts we could not find something that would cure our craving for something sweet. That is until we arrived at our hotel. They offer a sampler that includes about 7 different desserts, all incredibly delicious. But wait, we're not done talking about the amazing food served here. The room includes breakfast, so we headed down early the next morning expecting to find some bread and typical German-style offerings. Uh, no. They offered that and more. Fresh cooked eggs, fresh juice, natural yogurt with muesli.....the breakfast was just as good as the desert offering. Amazing. If you visit Cochem, we highly recommend staying at the Lohspeicher Hotel.
Prying ouselves from the hearty breakfast we headed out in the general direction of the castle. Our goal was to make it there in time for the first tour (11am). Did I mention that the castle is located on the top of a peak that overlooks the village? Yeah, hiking up a series of hills with a stomach full of great food required a slower than normal pace. The benefit was stopping to take in some great sights.
We finally arrived and Andrea is ready to storm the castle.
The views looking down on the village and Mosel river from the castle are worth the effort.


Of course every castle located along the Mosel river should have it's own vineyard. Check.
The tour included going through a number of rooms including the main dining hall.

Everywhere you looked was architecture that made you wonder: how did they do this in the early 1100's? Answer: by hand. Lots and lots of 'by hand' work. Amazing.

Stepping out on the covered patio you get a good view of the Mosel river and Cochem. Talk about a room with a view.

The armour on the right was about 7 feet tall and the armour to the left was about 4 feet tall, which is why it probably looked so "un-used".


The main court yard in the castle with the well in the background.

Looking up at the outside south wall of the castle.


With the tour complete, we left in somewhat of a hurry to find a hot beverage. We did stop to admire the view of the castle found during the daytime.
We really loved Cochem for it's location and attractions. Given the short drive, this will be one of the first places we visit once the winter season officially leaves the building.

Saturday, November 13, 2010

Veterans Day

We chose to spend Veterans Day this year by traveling to the American Cemetary and Memorial in Luxembourg to attend the special ceremony. Referred to as Armistice Day before WWII, this holiday is celebrated each November 11th with most services taken place at 11am. Why the 11th at 11am? This date and time coincide with the offical ending of World War I in 1918 when it was decided to end all major hostilities on the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month in that year.


Even though the weather was nearing the low 30 degrees Fahrenheit, these men and women stood steadfast for the entire ceremony. Admittingly we felt a little guilty showing up in our thick wool coats and hats once we saw this sight.


The ceremony included the U.S., German, and Luxembourg high-ranking officers honoring those that have fallen by placing a wreath at the base of the Memorial Chapel.


There are over 5,000 American service members buried here, a majority who died during the Battle of the Bulge.



The officers paid their respects to the grave of General George S. Patton Jr. Patton's grandaughter is on the right.


A closer look at the Memorial Chapel.


The main entrance to the American Cemetary and Memorial.

Only 1.5 kilometers away is the Sandweiler German Cemetary that contains the graves of nearly 11,000 German servicemen that fought and died during the Battle of the Bulge. The cemetary is set in a beautiful field, filled with oak trees and is headlined by this 5 meter high stone cross memorial known as the Comrades Grave.

When the cemetery was under construction in 1952, it was decided to move approximately 5,000 graves of German soldiers that were placed at over 150 other Luxembourg cemetaries to Sandweiler. Sadly, most of these graves were mass graves for which only incomplete records were available. As a result the German War Graves Commission created and dedicated the Comrades Graves section.

The Comrades Grave is located behind the large cross as marked by the sarcophagus stone with the inscription that roughly translates to "Here rest in a common grave 4,829 German Soldiers of the World War 1939 - 45".

Looking out from the platform of the large cross.

Walking through the cemetery, the last name on this headstone caught my eye.

Even though this is a cemetery, the setting is beautiful.



Main sign with the inscription "German Soldier Cemetery Sandwieler".

This Veterans Day impacted us more than ever. Since we began this journey in Germany, we have seen first-hand the tireless commitment of those that serve their country. We commonly think of the soldier in the field of battle and the courage and will it takes to complete the assigned mission. Another untold story is the soldiers family and friends waiting for them to return. Since our arrival at Spangdahlem Air Base in Germany we have had countless conversations with the spouses who take care of the rest of the family while their spouse completes a mission "down range", or basically near or on the front line. Months go by before they see their family again and both the service person and their spouse rely on others to get through the trying time. That is one thing that has really impressed us about the military families: their eagerness to help each other. Complete strangers will drop everything to help another family in need. It is an inspiration to witness. So on this Veternans Day, we remember those that have served their country, those that have paid the ulitmate price, and the families that have supported the men and women that have served their country. To all the Veterans and their families, thank you!