OPPOSITION IS STIFF
Dominion unit, repulsed at 1st landing, reforms, succeeds
Roberts leads force
Bored with inaction, troops respond with vim to first chance at Nazi foe
By L. S. B. Shapiro
Canadian Corps HQ, somewhere in England – (Aug. 19)
After two years of heartbreaking vigil on the beaches and countrysides of England, Canadians have met their zero hour. The signal for their long-sought rendezvous with the Hun came through, muffled in this morning’s dark hours. Men of the regiments representing areas from the St. Lawrence to the Rockies, speaking both languages of the Dominion, moved silently across the Channel and suddenly at daybreak in a screaming crescendo of guns and men they hurled themselves against the German coast defences near Dieppe.
It was a grand and terrifying prologue to the opening of a Western front in Europe. The objective was limited to commando operations, but this was no commando raid. It was a small-scale rehearsal for invasion of the continent. And Canadians, the best-trained attack force in the British Isles, were tested as a unit for the first time. They formed the bulk of the force which included United States, British and Fighting French units.
The Canadians had been waiting for this fateful hour since June 1940. In that month of France’s dying resistance, McNaughton’s troops moved into France in a last desperate effort to stem the German advance across the Loire. But they did not meet the enemy. French resistance crumbled like chalk, and the Canadians were ordered back to their ships and to England.
This morning, the Canadians returned to France. In a battle of singular fury on the beaches, they smashed through German defences on the right flank, destroyed a six-gun battery and blew up an ammunition dump. On the left flank they had not fared so well. Met by an intense concentration of enemy fire, they fell back momentarily, reformed their lines and fought their way foot by foot to complete command of the sector.
In the centre, tanks rumbled up the beach from barges, under protective fire from Royal Navy units and Royal Canadian Air Force planes. In all sectors, although it was a primarily Canadian “show,” the Dominion troops were strongly supported by small representative units of their fighting allies.
Late tonight weary, mud-caked soldiers were returning to their stations on this side of the Channel. In that sector of England held down by Canadians, new epics of gallantry are being told by the survivors of as fierce a battle as the Dominion’s storied troops have ever fought.
While headquarters officers were estimating their losses and assessing the damage to the enemy, stories no communiqué can contain were being related by the men – stories of commanders who led charges against curtains of fire so that other units might extricate themselves from desperate positions – stories of personal drama behind the power of exhausted men to tell fully – stories like those of Passchendaele and Ypres in another war.
As it was in the other war, the Germans have cause to remember the coming of the Canadians to France.