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Chindits

Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 1:34 am
by STELIOSBWFC
Who or what was a Chindit. I'm very proud to say my Grandad was a Chindit. The bomb within. If Domonic will let this thread go ahead I will share the stories shared by my Grandad in later life with me. Manchester and Lancashire Regiment picked the bad boys of Salford and Manchester to go and do this.

Re: Chindits

Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 1:42 am
by STELIOSBWFC
Chindits Goal 2 men one mule was to get in the middle of Japs and fight them with in. Harry Gray he was called a proud man and a man that stayed on for the partition of India.

Re: Chindits

Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 8:28 am
by Aargent
I have no doubt he was one of these - Brave men

www.chindits.info/

Re: Chindits

Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 9:04 am
by Dominic
I am more than happy to let this thread go ahead. Once it has picked up steam, I will move it to the "Beyond Cyprus" section, but it certainly won't get deleted.

Re: Chindits

Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 11:10 am
by trevnhil
I was thinking there was another appropriate area for it.. But it certainly is worthy of reading

Re: Chindits

Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 12:55 pm
by STELIOSBWFC
Dominic wrote: Sat Jul 22, 2017 9:04 am I am more than happy to let this thread go ahead. Once it has picked up steam, I will move it to the "Beyond Cyprus" section, but it certainly won't get deleted.
Thanks Dominic. Some of the stories are a bit gruesome that is why I asked about the thread. I will post the best bits over the coming week.

Re: Chindits

Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 3:17 pm
by STELIOSBWFC
One story he told us was when he was demobbed. He walked from Chorley in Lancashire to Salford and it was the early hours. He stopped in Pendleton at a pub to put his sore feet in a water trough. A Policeman turned up and said to him well son what is going on, he explained and the Policeman knocked the landlord up and said get this soldier a beer. When he arrived home in the morning no one had heard off him for 12 months. He said he walked in and his Dad was sat at the table with his back to him and he said hi Dad do you have a breakfast for an old soldier. Still makes me cry when I think about it. The whole street put together what they had in the pantry to make him a big fry up.

Re: Chindits

Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 3:34 pm
by STELIOSBWFC

Re: Chindits

Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 4:03 pm
by PaphosAL
A touching and emotional tale of your Grandad's return home to Salford, Stelios... You'd have thought that after WW2 demob, the Army would have issued Travel Warrants to take the soldiers ALL the way home, wouldn't you?

I found your youtube link to Pathé News 'Forgotten Army' fascinating to watch, thanks! Particularly the "Saving Burma" commentary at the end. Isn't it strange that Burma expressed her thanks by becoming a closed-off country to the rest of the world, afterwards?

Cheers- AL :?

Re: Chindits

Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 5:41 pm
by STELIOSBWFC
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PaphosAL wrote: Sat Jul 22, 2017 4:03 pm A touching and emotional tale of your Grandad's return home to Salford, Stelios... You'd have thought that after WW2 demob, the Army would have issued Travel Warrants to take the soldiers ALL the way home, wouldn't you?

I found your youtube link to Pathé News 'Forgotten Army' fascinating to watch, thanks! Particularly the "Saving Burma" commentary at the end. Isn't it strange that Burma expressed her thanks by becoming a closed-off country to the rest of the world, afterwards?

Cheers- AL :?
Buses or trains never run in the early hours in the 40's. Think he may of stayed in Chorley for a few and walked home.

Re: Chindits

Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 6:12 pm
by STELIOSBWFC
A bit harsh this story, but remember these men are harden soldiers. My Grandad was in India after the war for a bit and they used to catch a train to a lake to swim and have girls food and a rest. He told me that once on the train a guy came selling real Indian gold rings to which all the lads bought. They had a break for a week and after swimming and all there fingers turned green. " it was copper". On the way back on the train they bumped in to the same guy and threw him out of the window. Remember these guy's where in the jungle and seen mates crucified upside down with there private parts chopped off and stuffed in there mouths. One thing my Grandad taught me is never to fear anything and to respect all.

Re: Chindits

Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 7:06 pm
by PaphosAL
But that is India, later, m8. Let's get back to the Burmese jungle prior, with all sorts of allies scaring the shits out of the occupying Jap forces in that country.

Never knew that Chinese forces were fighting alongside us in this particular WW2 conflict, TBH...

Maybe that's how the UK love of Chinese take-aways grew from, when our squaddies were demobbed and went home after WW2? (Not to mention Indian food thereafter...)

Cheers- AL :)

Re: Chindits

Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 8:03 pm
by STELIOSBWFC
On rest from the jungle it was burial duty Japs and our own. One story he told me was bad. He was with his mate from Oldham they had dug a hole and the Jap would not fit. The guy from Oldham smashed his head in with the shovel, my Grandad said he was covered in blood. The guy from Oldham said he does now. It affected his whole life that war. But he was just the best person in the whole wide world to have in your corner. He took care of his kids and all of us around him. When he was in his 80'S he looked after my kids while me and Mrs was at work. We came home one day and they was covered in grass and mud, are you all OK yeah Grandad has taught us wrestling and rugby. Pissed my pants

Re: Chindits

Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 8:45 pm
by Dominic
This is now in Beyond Cyprus, as it has had over 300 views now so people know it is here.

Please continue your Grandfather's tales. :)

Re: Chindits

Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 12:28 am
by STELIOSBWFC
Just watching catch up on BBC about the partition of India and it is very good.

Re: Chindits

Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 8:52 am
by Jim B
My Uncle Charlie was in the retreat right across Burma to Imphal on the Indian border and then fought all the way back to Rangoon with the Liverpool Scottish Regiment. He was away for nearly six years (according to my dad); he was a slight and inoffensive man but as hard as nails.
Jim