
I can't begin to imagine being at the front of the landing craft boats, the door dropping and literally getting blown apart by gun fire.
It's bizarre, because those planning the operation must have been aware of the potential casualties and "signed off" on the acceptable losses.
I'm in the middle of reading D-Day by Stephen Ambrose. Anyone who has even the slightest interest in events of that day should read it, it's the only piece of work (be it film or written) that gives some perspective as to the massive scale and the tremendous amount of organisation that went into the operation.
Funnily enough, I've just finished the chapter entitled 'Visitors To Hell' - which is the story of the American forces at Omaha. The opening ten minutes of Saving Private Ryan are powerful enough, but that particular chapter of the book is even more powerful, without being too gory. Just the sheer sacrifice and waste on the beach that day is captured by Ambrose perfectly.
Made it my mission to visit the cemetery in Vierville at some point before the 75 year anniversary, if nothing else just to stand at the front of the graves and pay my sincere respects to those thousands of men who were a million times braver than I will ever be even in the face of almost certain death on Omaha.
June 6th always sits in my mind as a sombre day every year.
I'm in the middle of reading D-Day by Stephen Ambrose. Anyone who has even the slightest interest in events of that day should read it, it's the only piece of work (be it film or written) that gives some perspective as to the massive scale and the tremendous amount of organisation that went into the operation.
Funnily enough, I've just finished the chapter entitled 'Visitors To Hell' - which is the story of the American forces at Omaha. The opening ten minutes of Saving Private Ryan are powerful enough, but that particular chapter of the book is even more powerful, without being too gory. Just the sheer sacrifice and waste on the beach that day is captured by Ambrose perfectly.
Made it my mission to visit the cemetery in Vierville at some point before the 75 year anniversary, if nothing else just to stand at the front of the graves and pay my sincere respects to those thousands of men who were a million times braver than I will ever be even in the face of almost certain death on Omaha.
June 6th always sits in my mind as a sombre day every year.