{"id":246,"date":"2024-06-05T08:41:40","date_gmt":"2024-06-05T08:41:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.soton.ac.uk\/tdby\/?p=246"},"modified":"2024-06-05T08:41:40","modified_gmt":"2024-06-05T08:41:40","slug":"d-day-new-forest-talk-sway-and-the-sherwood-rangers-spring-1944","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.soton.ac.uk\/tdby\/2024\/06\/05\/d-day-new-forest-talk-sway-and-the-sherwood-rangers-spring-1944\/","title":{"rendered":"D-Day New Forest talk: Sway and the Sherwood Rangers, spring 1944"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>SWAY AND THE SHERWOOD RANGERS, SPRING 1944<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>This was the basis for a talk I gave in Sway village hall on 4 June 2024 as part of the village\u2019s impressive array of D-Day anniversary events, partly organised in conjunction with St Barbe Museum &amp; Art Gallery in Lymington.\u00a0 My thanks to fellow St Barbe trustee and Sway parish councillor Neil McClocklin for inviting me to speak.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Introduction<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>By the spring of 1944 the residents of Sway had seen pass through their village hundreds into thousands of soldiers, drawn from a variety of regiments and corps.\u00a0 Billeting service personnel became the norm for families with a spare bedroom or two.\u00a0 Nor were these troops all British.\u00a0 For most villagers this was their first encounter with Canadians.<\/p>\n<p>It was almost certainly their first encounter with an armoured regiment, the noise, exhaust fumes, dust, churned up mud and sheer physical presence of the Canadian tanks leaving an indelible impression. After the Canadians left calm returned to the village, but in late April 1944 the tanks returned.<\/p>\n<p>This time they were mostly Shermans, or their more lethal version the Firefly \u2013 state-of-the-art tanks fresh off a ceaseless production line in Detroit.\u00a0 Shermans would spearhead the invasion of Europe.\u00a0 Not that the Sherman was an untested tank.\u00a0 Its arrival in North Africa in 1942 was a key factor in the Eighth Army\u2019s reversal of fortunes after El Alamein and the Allies\u2019 final victory in the spring of 1943.<\/p>\n<p>Nor were the two tank squadrons posted to Sway untested.\u00a0 They formed part of Nottinghamshire\u2019s Sherwood Rangers, a Yeomanry regiment which had fought its way across the Western Desert.\u00a0 The Sherwood Rangers had been in training at Chippenham Park near Newmarket, but they were now encamped across the New Forest and the Test Valley.\u00a0 In early June they would relocate to Lepe and Southampton for embarkation to France.<\/p>\n<p>For the next 11 months they would time and again find themselves in the vanguard of 21<sup>st<\/sup> Army Group\u2019s advance from the Normandy beaches all the way to the Baltic.\u00a0 In April 1944 the Sherwood Rangers was already renowned as a tried and tested tank regiment.\u00a0 By VE Day it would be one of the most decorated units in the British Army, albeit at appalling cost.<\/p>\n<p>To keep its tanks in the front line an armoured regiment required a large and well-organised logistical and mechanical back-up: out of around 700 men, only 210 would be inside the 50 or so tanks that made up the three main squadrons.\u00a0 Throughout May 1944 the Sherwood Rangers\u2019 support echelon was based in Sway \u2013 as the numbers suggest, this was a sizeable presence.<\/p>\n<p>For much of May also based in the village was the Sherwood Rangers\u2019 most experienced and most decorated veterans of the desert war, A Squadron.<\/p>\n<p>The presence in the village of the regiment\u2019s support echelon meant Sway was host to the regimental padre, Reverend Leslie Skinner.<\/p>\n<p>The presence in the village of A Squadron meant a temporary home for its commander, Major Stanley Christopherson, and his second-in-command, Captain Keith Douglas.<\/p>\n<p>Here we have three remarkable men in the heart of the New Forest on the eve of Operation Overlord (probably billeted in Sway House, in South Sway Lane).<\/p>\n<p>Why were these three men remarkable?\u00a0 Furthermore, why should Sway take pride in, if only for a few short weeks, hosting this particular regiment \u2013 a Yeomanry regiment which on the cusp of war constituted a motley collection of Nottinghamshire horsemen, in peacetime its officers sharing their spare time between fox hunting and obsolete cavalry manoeuvres?<\/p>\n<p><strong>The Nottinghamshire Yeomanry Regiment (Sherwood Rangers)<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Booted and spurred, with heavily polished Sam Browne belts and riding boots, the interwar Sherwood Rangers rode on manoeuvres at their annual summer camp as if the Great War had never taken place.\u00a0 Like other counties\u2019 Yeomanry regiments these were amateur soldiers firmly rooted in rural life and a semi-feudal, paternalistic social hierarchy.\u00a0 An ageing aristocrat, Lord Yarborough, was the colonel, and among his officers were no less than three Masters of Foxhounds.\u00a0 Subalterns from less privileged backgrounds, NCOs and troopers invariably boasted a lifetime of handling horses.<\/p>\n<p>When in mid-1942 these men finally went to war as an armoured regiment they took with them the language and culture left behind in the villages and country houses of the rural East Midlands.\u00a0 For example, radio communication was rooted in cricket and hunting analogies.\u00a0 Keith Douglas\u2019s memoir <em>From Alamein to Zem Zem<\/em> provides colourful examples of RT exchanges, along the lines of a tank pulling out of the line \u2018returning to the pavilion.\u2019\u00a0 A further example involves Lord Yarborough\u2019s successor as CO: another local landowner, the MP for Birmingham Aston Lt-Colonel E.O. Kellett, known to one and all as \u2018Flash\u2019.\u00a0 On the eve of Alamein \u2018Flash\u2019 Kellet informed Captain Patrick McCraith that his troop of tanks would be first to navigate the German minefields<strong>, <\/strong>telling him to \u201cPut on your white flannels\u2026You\u2019re batting first for England.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Yet these same amateur soldiers adapted very quickly to the harsh realities of mechanised warfare, not least because the overwhelming majority \u2013 officers and men \u2013 was keen to learn.\u00a0 Crucially, they were keen to keep on learning, right until the end of the war.\u00a0 In consequence, they evolved into a highly efficient and effective fighting machine.<\/p>\n<p>By the time the Sherwood Rangers arrived in Sway the character and composition of the regiment had changed markedly, not least because so many prewar personnel had been killed, seriously wounded or taken prisoner.\u00a0 288 would die across the course of the Second World War, including 34 officers.\u00a0 For example, in the first six weeks of fighting in Normandy no less than 40 tank commanders \u2013 a staggering 80% of the total number &#8211; were killed in battle.\u00a0 \u2018Flash\u2019 Kellett and his successor as CO Donny Player were both killed in North Africa, following which command of the regiment was held by outsiders.\u00a0 The CO when the Sherwood Rangers embarked for France was badly wounded on the evening of D Day, after which command of the regiment passed back to one of its own, Stanley Christopherson.<\/p>\n<p>Christopherson was not a Nottinghamshire horseman, but he rode well and in 1939 he fitted into the mess courtesy of his upper-class background (a colonial background, Winchester College, and a lawyer in the City).\u00a0 From 1942 to 1945 many of the incoming officers were \u2018temporary gentlemen\u2019 from an urban middle-class background, initially ignorant of the regiment\u2019s roots and tradition.\u00a0 A cadre of veterans provided continuity (if fully recovered from their wounds junior officers and NCOs would return to the regiment).\u00a0 In due course the old hands recognised the need to integrate new arrivals as quickly as possible, not least as the turnover in personnel was so great.<\/p>\n<p>Remarkably, the Sherwood Rangers\u2019 tally of 30 battle honours between 1939 and 1945 was unmatched by any other unit in the British Army.\u00a0 The achievement is that much more remarkable as the regiment\u2019s tanks first saw action as late as June 1942: 8<sup>th<\/sup> Armoured Brigade was formed in August 1941, but it took ten months to have a full complement of tanks delivered and for its regiments to be fully trained in mechanised warfare.\u00a0 The Sherwood Rangers had carried out policing duties in Palestine in the spring of 1940 before packing away their sabres, saying farewell to their horses, and retraining as battery gunners.\u00a0 Cavalrymen turned gunners served with distinction in the fall of Crete, from where only two escaped, and in the siege of Tobruk.<\/p>\n<p>The Sherwood Rangers\u2019 baptism of fire was the Battle of Alam El Halfa in late summer 1942, and evidence that they were quick learners was the 26 enemy tanks destroyed in one day on 5 November that year.\u00a0 The regiment was in the vanguard of the initial advance at El Alamein, later being singled out by Rommel for its success in penetrating the Afrika Korps\u2019 forward line.\u00a0 That role of punching a hole in the enemy\u2019s advanced defences was repeatedly undertaken in the 1942-43 advance across Libya and Tunisia, at an appalling cost in tanks and men.<\/p>\n<p>The regiment\u2019s dubious reward was to return to England to train as one of the four British armoured regiments chosen to land on D Day.\u00a0 It went on to fight on 50 of the Normandy campaign\u2019s 60 days duration.\u00a0 The Sherwood Rangers continued to provide infantry with an armoured punch through northern France, Belgium, Holland and into north Germany, taking part in both Operation Market Garden and the Battle of the Bulge.\u00a0 Somehow, despite the appalling casualties, Christopherson\u2019s regiment avoided the fatal fatigue and decline in morale of so many units Montgomery brought back from North Africa to fight in NW Europe.<\/p>\n<p>The Sherwood Rangers\u2019 achievements from the regiment\u2019s landing on Gold Beach on 6 June 1944 can be summarised thus:<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>first British troops to enter Bayeux after D Day;<\/li>\n<li>first British troops to enter Germany and break the Siegfreid Line;<\/li>\n<li>provided front line support for every single British infantry division and for three American infantry divisions, including the 82<sup>nd<\/sup> Airborne at Nijmegen.<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>Taken with the regiment\u2019s earlier successes in the Mediterranean, this was an astonishing set of achievements.\u00a0 It\u2019s little wonder that the Sherwood Rangers are today recognised as the British Army\u2019s finest tank regiment of World War Two \u2013 and in the spring of 1944 they could be found here, in the village of Sway.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Lt-Colonel Stanley Christopherson<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Stanley Christopherson died in 1990 aged 77, in a village not that dissimilar to Sway \u2013 Wye, near Ashford.\u00a0 He was best known for founding a local prep school with his wife, with older villagers vaguely aware that he might have had \u2018a good war.\u2019\u00a0 He was an unsung hero, even for his children.\u00a0 That changed when James Holland edited Christopherson\u2019s diaries for publication in 2014, followed seven years later by Holland\u2019s exceptional <em>Brothers In Arms One Legendary Tank Regiment\u2019s Bloody War From D-Day to VE-Day<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>Ironically, Christopherson had featured in several books previously, as over the decades after 1945 several members of the regiment had published memoirs.\u00a0 He also features in <em>From Alamein to Zem Zem<\/em>, where Keith Douglas renames his squadron commander \u2018Edward\u2019.\u00a0 In the book some comments about \u2018Edward\u2019 are quite hurtful, but when Christopherson read the manuscript in early 1944 he only insisted on one change: he took exception to being described as a \u2018deplorable\u2019 dancer when Douglas had never actually seen him inside a ballroom.\u00a0 Douglas did acknowledge that Christopherson was a very good rider, as demonstrated on D Day when A Squadron landed at Le Hamel: Christopherson had to liaise with the CO of the Essex Regiment, and he did so by commandeering a stray police horse and riding under fire to the agreed meeting point.<\/p>\n<p>Christopherson wrote of A Squadron\u2019s time in Sway that it was obvious D Day was imminent:<\/p>\n<p>We spent our time waterproofing and de-waterproofing our tanks, and partaking in various amphibious exercises, working in close cooperation with the navy and infantry.\u00a0 All embarkation leave had been completed, and each time we went on an exercise nobody knew whether we would return to our billets again.\u00a0 One day in the middle of May we left Sway, never to return, and ended up at Hursley Park, near Winchester, which turned out to be our assembly area preparatory to the invasion.<\/p>\n<p>Major Christopherson had by this time held a commission for just over 3\u00bd years.\u00a0 Five days after landing in Normandy he found himself in temporary command of the regiment.\u00a0 A shell had landed on the Regimental Headquarters, killing all of the Sherwood Rangers\u2019 surviving senior officers from prewar \u2013 including the acting CO Michael Laycock.\u00a0 Stanley Christopherson\u2019s appointment was made permanent on 15 June 1944 and as a lieutenant-colonel he commanded the regiment until its final dispersal in early 1946.\u00a0 Remarkably unscathed, he directed every operation right through to the German surrender.<\/p>\n<p>Christopherson\u2019s surviving comrades, his commanding officers from Montgomery down, and his diary entries together testify to someone whose capacity for command was based on a unique combination of: quiet authority, resilience, calmness under fire, remarkable courage, good humour, common sense, humility, open-mindedness, diplomacy, psychological strength, and a keen sense of humanity however dark the circumstance.<\/p>\n<p>That courage and that ability to lead from the front however dangerous the conditions had been shown time and again in North Africa.\u00a0 It was displayed once more in NW Europe, but this time with responsibility for a fully operational armoured regiment.\u00a0 Christopherson ended the war with the MC and Bar, the DSO, and the United States Silver Star.\u00a0 (It\u2019s worth noting that in 1944-45 the Sherwood Rangers\u2019 awards for valour included 18 Military Crosses and 24 Military Medals.)<\/p>\n<p>The demobbed Stanley Christopherson went off to work in South Africa before returning home in the late 1950s to enjoy married life and fatherhood.\u00a0 We don\u2019t know if the Christopherson family holidayed at any time in the New Forest and on the Solent, but it would be nice to think they did, and that they came to Sway.\u00a0 If they did visit Sway then we can be sure Stanley would tell the children that he had been here before, but nothing more.\u00a0 That was the sort of chap he was\u2026<\/p>\n<p><strong>Reverend Leslie Skinner<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Stanley Christopherson\u2019s wedding was conducted by Leslie Skinner, the Sherwood Rangers\u2019 regimental padre in 1944-45.\u00a0 The loneliness of command and the loss of his closest friends left Christopherson increasingly reliant on the Methodist minister as a trusted confidant and counsellor.\u00a0 In his diaries he wrote of Skinner:<\/p>\n<p>The padre was a short, dark man with a very pronounced North Country accent, which advertised his Yorkshire descent of which he was extraordinarily proud, and he always exuded energy and humour.\u00a0 I shall always remember the opening words of the first service which he found time to conduct after landing in Normandy.\u00a0 He said, \u2018There are no atheists in a slit trench.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>Skinner was also extremely good at disguising his profound deafness, as evident by his status as senior chaplain in 8<sup>th<\/sup> Armoured Brigade.\u00a0 From D Day onwards the padre was resolute in rescuing the severely wounded and retrieving the dead, often climbing into a tank that had suffered a \u2018brew up\u2019 to recover body parts.\u00a0 Determined that no member of the regiment would be left on the battlefield he displayed enormous courage and emotional resilience.\u00a0 He shared with Christopherson the almost daily task of writing letters of condolence.\u00a0 Together, the two men are the absolute heroes of Wood\u2019s <em>Brothers in Arms<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>On A Squadron\u2019s last Sunday in Sway Leslie Skinner celebrated communion among the tanks lined up outside the village.\u00a0 The service was organised by Christopherson\u2019s second-in-command, Keith Douglas.\u00a0 At evensong that night in St Luke\u2019s Skinner was surprised to find Douglas in the congregation.\u00a0 After the service the two men went for an all-night walk in the Forest.\u00a0 Douglas told Skinner of his ambitions for after the war, but his firm belief that he wouldn\u2019t make it.<\/p>\n<p>Only a few weeks later, on 9 June 1944 near the village of St Pierre south of Bayeux, the padre buried Keith Douglas in a temporary grave (today he lies in the CWGC cemetery at Tilly-sur-Seulles).\u00a0 Running along a ditch back to his tank Douglas had been hit in the head by mortar shrapnel and died instantly.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Captain Keith Douglas<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>As we\u2019ve seen, Keith Douglas wrote an extraordinarily vivid account of tank warfare in the Western Desert, <em>From Alamein to Zem Zem<\/em>.\u00a0 Douglas had joined the Sherwood Rangers in 1940, and he was \u2013 in Stanley Christopherson\u2019s words \u2013 \u2018a complete individualist, intolerant of military convention and discipline.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>In his memoir and in poems like \u2018The Aristocrats\u2019 Douglas chronicled the passing of all those huntsmen from the shires who had ridden to war in September 1939.\u00a0 Christopherson felt his number two had nothing but contempt for the Yeomanry\u2019s landed gentry, but <em>From Alamein to Zem Zem<\/em> and the poems suggest a more nuanced and more sympathetic view of \u2018Flash\u2019 Kellett and all the other foxhunting, cricket-loving officers who lost their lives in North Africa and Normandy.<\/p>\n<p>Ironically for someone so short-sighted, Keith Douglas was also a very good illustrator.\u00a0 However, Douglas\u2019s reputation today rests primarily upon his poetry.\u00a0 Postwar champions of his work like Ted Hughes argued that Douglas was the finest poet to emerge from the armed forces during the war.<\/p>\n<p>When stationed in Sway Douglas was often absent without permission in London, seeing a new girlfriend, overseeing the last stages of publication for his book, and seeking out magazines for his poems.\u00a0 Fellow officers, even Christopherson, tolerated Douglas breaching security because in North Africa he had been severely wounded and had displayed great courage \u2013 but also because his mood was ever more fatalistic.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Time prevents consideration of why Keith Douglas was such a remarkable poet, so let\u2019s simply conclude with his final, retrospective poem \u2018On a Return From Egypt, completed in Sway.\u00a0 It\u2019s both lyrical and full of foreboding.\u00a0 Sadly, it acts as a testimony to all those Sherwood Rangers who passed through Sway in the spring of 1944, but were denied the chance ever to do so again:<\/p>\n<p>To stand here in the wings of Europe<\/p>\n<p>disheartened, I have come away<\/p>\n<p>from the sick land where in the sun lay<\/p>\n<p>the gentle sloe-eyed murderers<\/p>\n<p>of themselves, exquisites under a curse;<\/p>\n<p>here to exercise my depleted fury.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>For the heart is a coal, growing colder<\/p>\n<p>when jewelled cerulean seas change<\/p>\n<p>into grey rocks, grey water-fringe,<\/p>\n<p>sea and sky altering like a cloth<\/p>\n<p>till colours and sheen are gone both;<\/p>\n<p>cold is an opiate of the soldier.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>And all my endeavours are unlucky explorers<\/p>\n<p>come back, abandoning the expedition;<\/p>\n<p>the specimens, the lilies of ambition<\/p>\n<p>still spring in their climate, still unpicked:<\/p>\n<p>but time, time is all I lacked<\/p>\n<p>to find them, as the great collectors before me.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The next month, then, is a window<\/p>\n<p>and with a crash I\u2019ll split the glass.<\/p>\n<p>Behind it stands one I must kiss,<\/p>\n<p>person of love or death<\/p>\n<p>a person or a wraith,<\/p>\n<p>I fear what I shall find.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>SWAY AND THE SHERWOOD RANGERS, SPRING 1944 This was the basis for a talk I gave in Sway village hall on 4 June 2024 as part of the village\u2019s impressive array of D-Day anniversary events, partly organised in conjunction with St Barbe Museum &amp; Art Gallery in Lymington.\u00a0 My thanks to fellow St Barbe trustee &hellip; <\/p>\n<p><a class=\"more-link block-button\" href=\"https:\/\/blog.soton.ac.uk\/tdby\/2024\/06\/05\/d-day-new-forest-talk-sway-and-the-sherwood-rangers-spring-1944\/\">Continue reading 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