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A German PoW in Scotland

by Voelkerfreundschaft

Contributed by听
Voelkerfreundschaft
People in story:听
Adolf and Maria Schmidt
Location of story:听
Scotland, details unknown
Background to story:听
Army
Article ID:听
A3583505
Contributed on:听
27 January 2005

My great-aunt told me the following anecdote.

Her husband had become a PoW in 1943 while fighting in the North African campaign. Coming from a farm himself he was sent to work on a farm in Scotland. Never particularly keen on "Hitler's bloody war" as he called it, he loved it there.
When he eventually went home in 1947 or 1948 to his wife and daughter for years and years he used to say to everyone: "I think Scotland is the most beautiful place in the world and the people are the kindest you'll ever meet. Why, had it not been for Maria and the bairn - I would have stayed there."

He died when I was still a wee boy, but my great aunt remembered this anecdote when I went for a year as a student to St Andrews. She loved the postcards I sent her. "The landscape looks like he described it," she said.

Today I live and work in Scotland permanently - fulfilling as it were my great uncle's dream.

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Message 1 - German POW in Scotland

Posted on: 27 January 2005 by Frank Mee Researcher 241911

Hello Folk Friendship,
Or so my rusty (very) German tells me, could be wrong.
I relate to your stories as I saw first hand POWs in the community. Italians came early in the war and then German POW's.
I was a young lad during the war years and when the first Italian POW's arrived a mile up the road we were all inquisitive. They used to march down into our village singing and then peel off to various jobs with local people. We found them to be normal ordinary people who were willing and very able to take the place of the men who had been called up.
They went to Canada and we got the Germans. We had our doubts about them at first but like the Italians they came marching down the road just the same and worked at the same jobs.
My Friend Dennis whose father was a coal merchant introduced me to the Germans working for them. Some would work on the railside chutes bagging and weighing coal and they took turns on the wagon to deliver. At Lunch time even in war we all stopped to eat and the Germans also ate with us helping to wash up after and we would all sit talking, again they were just like us and I never saw more than one guard on a bike with them in all the time they were here. We did not get the hard core Nazi's they went to special camps, ours were just glad to be out of the madness of war.
After the war in the army I went to the Middle East and was surprised to see German POW's in camps around the big depots.
We went to one camp as guards, not to keep them in but to keep the natives out. They had freedom to come and go and most worked with the Army. They also carried out Town patrol's in the big towns carrying pick axe handles which they knew how to use.
In convalescence camp at Kabrit I saw Germans who were to go home. The camp was used as a sort of let the lads learn to mix with people and have a few beers, you had a mixture of us recuperating and them letting their hair down and it was great fun. We did guard sitting in bathchairs with a couple of Germans sitting with us, our weapons were spotless as they cleaned and loaded them for us.
Some lived in the East and were allowed to choose where they went and some were running there time out so it was quite late in 49 when the last left to my knowledge.
We drank together sang together and acted as soldiers of all nations do, ie; call all polititions worse than muck, crack jokes and talk about girls. Normal young men in abnormal circumstances deadly enemy's on the sports field but best of friends over a pint the way it should be.
Regards Frank.

Message 2 - German POW in Scotland

Posted on: 28 January 2005 by Voelkerfreundschaft

Thank you! Very interesting to read.
It is very hard for my generation to imagine that in Europe people once hated each other on the grounds of nationality. I am so used to moving around Europe and having a sense of belonging almost anywhere (language being the only barrier of course). In Scotland I feel and am definitely less of a stranger than in Bavaria now.

Your German is not that rusty: Voelkerfreundschaft literally means "Friendship between peoples" and in German is a technical term. Has a slight socialist sound to it, being much used in East Germany for German-Russian relations. But it is good word nonetheless.

Message 3 - German POW in Scotland

Posted on: 28 January 2005 by Frank Mee Researcher 241911

Hello Again,
From my 75 years it is also a struggle to understand how we could have such hatred in our hearts.
The Bombing night after night and the people we knew getting killed or injured may have had something to do with it. Funny though German fliers shot down usually ended up in peoples houses drinking tea and having their injuries tended until the police arrived to take them away.
I have travelled, a lot of it in Europe, and Austria we love. When I was going regularly I would be up and out walking early and often had coffee at one of the small carts serving the street workers who would be finished and gone before the tourists got out of bed.
I rarely paid for that coffee because the number of men who would come up and say they had been POW's in England and ask if I knew of this or that place. I never heard one bad word about their time here and as I got free coffee we must have done something right.
I served in Germany and had German friends, I suppose as with all soldiers we did our duty but had no animosity towards people who may be the enemy one day and friends the next. Soldiers know they are only there to put things right after the politicion screw them up totally, we do what has to be done and then have a drink together and discuss tactic's. That is the way of the playing fields, play to win but it is no big deal if you only draw, at least that is how I was taught the game at school.
Hatred is self destroying in the end so why indulge, smiling uses less facial muscle than frowning so they tell me, I am all for less stress.
Regards Frank.

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