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Lighter side of things: Many of us have
served in area's that were not of the best makings, how we chose to alienate
ourselves from these situations is one that we concocted for ourselves. To day
the "lads" receive counselling, it was never heard of in our days. Not that I
am being disrespectful to the "lads" of today it just highlights how things
change.
Anyway back to my story on "lighter side of things". This
particular story takes place in Cyprus, circa 1959. I was on 34 L A A
Sqdn and along with all the other sqdn's on the Island we had various
duties to carry out, numerous as well. 34's tally of these duties were, Nicosia
Airport Guard, Main water Pumping station for the camp and the main "Homer"
device up in the Troodos Mountains. This story relates to the Troodos
detachment. We had a two week detachment up in the mountains, up there at
the time was 42 Commando unit, they used to patrol the hills whilst we guarded
the homer. Sometimes to break the monotony we used to go out on patrol with
them. This particular time we were there it was winter time and plenty of snow
in "them there hills"!! I actually had my first ski-ing lesson up there. I
diversify once more. The site that we used for this guard was the old NAAFI
holiday camp, which had been used quite a lot when there was no trouble on the
Island. Singles and families used it. This particular detachment got marooned
up on Troodos because of the snow, which instead of two weeks ended up as four
weeks. The lads ran out of monies and it was set up so that they could obtain
stuff from the NAAFI shop and their pay would come up with the relief guard and
they could settle their bills before returning to Nicosia.
This system
worked perfectly, all the fun began on the way back down the mountain. The
relief guard arrived, headed by P O Mike Green, Deputy Flt Comdr., along with
Flt Sgt Bill Matthews. Fred Smith, ex Marine drove their Land Rover. Someone, I
can never remember who suggested that on the way back down the mountains we
stop and give the lads a chance to have a break at a local Taverna, everyone
was in favour of this. Anyway we stop at this Taverna and we are having a quiet
drink, I was sat With Bill Matthews, Mike Green & Fred Smith. Then someone
suggests that we have a game of something. 7,14,21, was suggested, I'd never
heard of this one. So it was explained that it is played with Crown &
Anchor Dice and for "ale". Using only the ace's on the dice you count them as
they are thrown, 7 orders, 14 pay's and 21 drinks it, whatever it is!! Needless
to say I do not remember leaving the Taverna, the next thing I remember is the
"Red Caps" stopping the convoy, for the want of a better word, one3 Tonner
& a Land Rover. Bill Matthews is then instructing two of the lads to
support me to stop me falling over. The "Red Caps" do they're bit, look a bit
strangely at me in particular but allow us to go on our way. As they departed,
I remember sliding down the rear wheel of the 3 tonner, as that is where they
had propped me, We get back to Nic and I am duly handed over to my pal Tommy
Slater, we were in the same bunk. His instructions were to get me sobered up as
best possible and let me sleep it off.
 I'm the one
leaning on the 3 tonner ("but sober on that day") |
The epilogue to all of this is that we had an Adj.,
Flt Lt Harty, who was a right "old Bible puncher". Always had his prayer book
to hand and did not believe in the "evils of drink". At that time
because of the shortage of accommodation on the Island some officers were
"boarded out" in local hotels. Mike Green in this instance was "billeted" in
the Regina Hotel in Nic and so was Flt Lt Harty. Now Mike was also well under
the weather via the 7,14,21 game. Bill Matthews's gets him down to the Hotel
and is escorting Mike into the Hotel when who should walk out but Flt Lt Harty.
They exchange pleasantries and go on their respective ways. The next day Harty
sends for Bill Matthews and asks what was wrong with Mike Green? Bill blithely
goes into a story about Mike being effected by atmospheric pressure, coming
down from the mountains of Troodos to the plains of Nic, and got away with it.
I was told at a latter stage that I had been attempting to "kiss" the pin-ups
that we had on the wall in the bunk and that Slater had a right old job with
me!!!! What stunts and tricks we used to pull and play are nobodies business
and when you try to tell someone these days about things like that they think
you are pulling a fast one. Good Old days and memories. Tom Feeley 31, 34,
26 sqdn's. |
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| CYPRUS WAR:
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The strained relations between the Greek and
Turkish communities in Cyprus erupted into open war in Nicosia on 21 Dec 1963.
Regiment forces were immediately deployed to protect British lives and
property, and when the political decision was taken to employ British forces to
restore peace, Nos.26, 28, and 34 Squadrons were the first British units to
enter Nicosia, on 27 December. They were joined on the next day by No. 27
Squadron, and the following day No. 16 Squadron arrived from Britain to
reinforce the Regiment in Cyprus.
On the 30th December, the two warring
communities were separated by the so-called "Green Line" drawn across Nicisia,
and No.3 Wing (Nos.16, 26, 27 and 28 Squadrons) were used to establish this
demarcation line and control passage across it. No.5 Wing Headquarters, having
just been disbanded, was not available to assist in the task of command and
control. |
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