Ken Holland ‘faffed’ until 5.30 p.m. on 25 August 1940
‘then a RED’. ‘Squadron off and 40 Dornier 17s and Ju 88 and 50+ Me 110s and
109s stepped above them came over at 8000 and dropped about ten eggs’. A large
formation of more than 300 aircraft had split into three when reaching the
coast and each third sought out Dorset targets. Hornchurch, North Weald and
Manston (twice) had been bombed the day before in Goering’s new offensive. It
was now Warmwell’s turn while the other formation offshoots attacked Portland
and Weymouth.
As Ken counted the exploding ‘eggs’ and
took note of the locations of ‘some time bombs’—delayed action bombs—152
Squadron engaged the enemy west of Portland. Sergeant Denis Robinson recalled
that ‘the sky around me was filled with tracer fire in all directions and there
were 109s everywhere. 152 broke formation and it was every man for himself’.
Pilot Officer Eric ‘Boy’ Marrs remembered ‘dozens of escort fighters’. As instructed by Goering, the escorts clung
to their bombers and, as the ‘engagement became a collection of dog fights’,
Marrs and his compatriots ‘got mixed up with these without managing to attack
the bombers at all. Other squadrons which arrived were a bit too late to
prevent the bombing and the bombers were more or less unhindered in their work’.
The squadron
‘bag’ was respectable, with claims for two destroyed Me 109s, an Me 110
destroyed by Marrs and one probable Ju 88. But as far as Ken was concerned, ‘152 Squadron boobed’. Apart from what he
considered a low tally, ‘we lost PO Wildblood, PO Hogg shot down’. It seems his
opinion, without benefit of experience, was shared by his fellow squadron
members. Boy Marrs reflected on the day’s efforts. ‘We lost two people that day
and only had three confirmed and one unconfirmed ... I don’t suppose we ought
to complain really, but it is always a blow when people don’t return’.
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