American Valor Quarterly Issue 1 - Winter 2007 | Page 6

Holland: Parades, Grenades, and Hell’s Highway From Brothers in Battle, Best of Friends By William “Wild Bill” Guarnere and Edward “Babe” Heffron Bill Guarnere and “Babe” Heffron have, in recent years, become two of America’s most recognizable veterans of World War II, with their stories made famous by the book Band of Brothers, and the subsequent miniseries on HBO. The popularity of the miniseries, and of Bill and Babe themselves, has done a tremendous service in encouraging younger generations to learn more about the history of World War II and its veterans. Bill and Babe recently told their own story, in the new book Brothers in Battle, Best of Friends. In this issue, we print an excerpt from that book, recounting their experience in Holland during Operation Market Garden. Mid-September to End Of November 1944 the Dear John letter. He must have related the story to the pilot, because the pilot, a really nice guy from New Jersey, came out to shake my hand. He looked at us all and said, “Don’t worry, boys, I’ll be dropping you right where you belong.” The mood in the plane was tense. Guys were praying, sitting in contemplation. We felt some flak on the tail of our plane, and the order came to stand up and hook up. Sometimes you felt that order in the pit of your stomach. When you stepped out that door, you knew full well you might not be alive when you hit the ground. We were told to check equipment and stand in the door. Joe Toye was pushmaster. Babe: Going to Holland we flew in C-47s, with P-38 fighters trailing They make sure you get a good fast us for safety. The P-38s fired at stick out of the plane. The green anything they had to. Once we got light came on, even though we close to the drop zone, we heard weren’t by the drop zone yet. We occasional bursts of antiaircraft jumped from about twelve hundred fire, but not much. Things were Waves of Allied paratroopers land in Holland during feet, which is high for a combat pretty quiet. Looking out the door Operation Market Garden - September, 1944. jump, but the area was supposed to of the plane, I saw a windmill, might have been on the Belgium side of the border, and be quiet. We were glad to go out that high because that shots were firing out of it at the planes in the sky. We had meant there was no major threat in the area. been told the Germans used windmills to hide their antiaircraft batteries, and sure as hell they did. Right away I heard a story later that in Bill’s plane, a few of the guys a couple P-38s that were escorting us flew straight under here cutting up and laughing, I guess to re