American Valor Quarterly Issue 12 - Spring 2015 | Page 10

Currahee Military Museum Since there were 7,000 recruits that qualified to join the 506th, there was the lingering question of where to put them all. Fort Bragg, in North Carolina, would be an ideal place because they had plenty of room, but because there wasn’t widespread support for paratroopers in the Army at the time, the officers at Fort Bragg said, “We don’t want them. We don’t want anything to do with them because they’d be a failure here.” Fort Benning was another logical fit because they’d just developed the Army airborne school. But sure enough, officers at Fort Benning said, “We don’t need another failure; not here.” We also went through Fort Hood and Fort Gordon, but they all said, “We don’t want them.” Finally, we got set up at this place called Camp Toombs, named after a Georgia Senator from the 1850’s. Senator Toombs preached cessation back in 1852 so they couldn’t keep the name, and changed it to Camp Toccoa. They decided this would be a good place for us because when we fall flat on our face no one will have heard of this unit, or of Camp Toccoa. Next on the agenda was to name a commandant for the troops the 506. We found out later that it was decided to name a major who was up for promotion to lieutenant colonel, but who they wanted to get rid of because he was sort of an alcoholic, like most of them, but he was more of an alcoholic. He was also a West Point graduate, a maverick, and part of a test platoon of US Army parachute troops. They said, this is your man. The reason they couldn’t get rid of him before was because his folks owned four newspapers in the South. With all that pull, the thought never occurred to get rid of him. They couldn’t. So they sent him our way, thinking that when we fell flat on our face, they’d get rid of the 506 and our commandant, Robert F. Sink. Of course, it didn’t exactly work out that way. Sink became Lt. Col. Sink right 10 CAMP TOCCOA, GEORGIA: ORIGINAL HOME OF THE 506TH PARACHUTE INFANTRY REGIMENT. THEIR LEGENDARY CALL, “CURRAHEE!,” COMES FROM THE NAME OF THE MOUNTAIN AT THE CAMP ON WHICH THE UNIT TRAINED, RUNNING “THREE MILES UP, THREE MILES DOWN.” away [