| The Berlin Journal | Number Fifteen | Fall 2007 Fall 2007 | Number Fifteen | The Berlin Journal | © bpk I One C-54 Every Ninety Seconds How the Berlin Airlift broke the Soviet blocade by Richard Reeves spen t t he be t t er pa rt of the last twenty years researching and writing a trilogy on the American presidency, doing books on John F. Kennedy, Richard Nixon, and Ronald Reagan. I knew I had said what I had to say on all that. I had to find some new subjects. At the same time, I continued writing a syndicated column for newspapers around the country, an exercise that kept me up on the politics and people of the day and of the twenty-first century. I was not happy many of those days. My country was becoming, or being seen as, arrogant, self-righteous, and brutal – a monster using its very substantial power to try to enforce a new order, a kind of neo-imperialism. Of course, we meant well; Americans usually do. After all, didn’t these people want to be like us? It seemed they didn’t. I have traveled enough and lived enough places to feel the resentment, even hatred, of people who had been told America was the height of disinterested good – as long as things went our way. I was taken by a line in a not-very-good 2003 movie called Head of State, in which the comedian Chris Rock played a black Washington city councilman running for president against a self-satisfied senator who ended each speech by saying, “God bless America. And no one else!” Was that the America I grew up in? The question bothered me, and so did the fact that I had no idea for a new book. That was my state of mind when I picked up Tony Judt’s excellent book Postwar, subtitled A History of Europe Since 1945, published in 2005. On page 146, I read this: As the Soviet troops tightened their control over surface connections into the city, the American and British governments decided upon an airlift to provision their own zones and on June 26, the first transport plane landed at Tempelhof airfield in West Berlin. The Berlin Airlift lasted until May 29, 1949. Over those eleven months, the Western Allies shipped some 2.3 million tons of food on 277,500 flights at the cost of the lives of 73 Allied airmen. Stalin’s purpose in blockading Berlin was to force the West to choose between quitting the city or else abandoning its plans for a separate West German state…. In the end he secured neither objective. That was about it. I was surprised. I thought there would be much more. I was 11 years old when the Airlift began, as thrilled by the action as only a small boy could be. I thought I was on those planes far away, riding to the rescue of innocent people. Of course Berliners were not that innocent, but that just made the effort more heroic to an American kid. I next checked David McCullough’s 1,100-page biography, Truman. There was not much more, though he did record President Truman’s dramatic words after he was briefed on what seemed to be the impossible position of the Allies – under virtual siege, surrounded by more than 300,000 Soviet combat troops: “We stay in Berlin, period.” And so we (and the British) did. McCullough asserted that the Airlift was never very far from Truman’s mind, but there were only a few more passing references before he concluded that it was “one of Truman’s proudest decisions, strongly affecting the morale of Western, non-com- on July 30. He kissed his wife Betty and baby Glenn and left the next day. Five days later, as Lt. Thompson again, he was flying over Germany, past cities he had bombed – Leipzig, Merseburg, Zeitz, Halle – thinking of friends who never made it home. The pilot who had bunked next to him in 1945, Lt. Don Dennis, was beaten to death by civilians after he parachuted to the ground below. That was the great fear of Allied airmen at the end of the war: to be set upon by civilians, enraged by constant bombing, with clubs, pitchforks, and dogs. Many of those men hated Germans, which was not hard for Americans. Even at the age of eight or nine that’s what I had been taught. Now, as civilians and reservists, they were getting telegrams to report immediately to Air Force bases. After a cou- “TDY,” they were told – “Temporary Duty” – ninety days at the most. But they were gone a year. Jobs were lost. marriages broke up. mortgages went unpaid. munist Europe, and the whole course of the Cold War.” I asked a few friends what they remembered about the Airlift. People my age generally responded by asking when it happened. (“The 1960s, wasn’t it?”) People forget. Many thought the Soviet blockade of 1948 was the same as the building of the Wall in 1961. I generally responded by babbling on about the young men (and some women) pulled away from their lives, their wives, their schools, their work for the second time in five or six years – this time to feed the people they had been trying to kill, and who had been trying to kill them, only three years earlier. Edwin Gere, a B-24 pilot who bombed Japanese cities during the war, had just enrolled for graduate studies in history at the University of Connecticut. He was woken by the telephone one of those summer mornings in 1948. “Lieutenant Gere?” asked a pleasant female voice. “You have a telegram from the Air Force. I’ll read it and send it right on to you. ‘By direction of the President, you are ordered to active duty for the Berlin Airlift, reporting to Camp Kilmer, New Jersey…’” The calls were being answered all across the country by veterans demobilized in 1946 or 1947, many of them pilots who had bombed Berlin and other German targets. Noah Thompson, a Vermont farmer and a proud new father, was called ple of months those with no four-engine experience went to Great Falls, Montana, to learn how to fly C-54 passenger planes and practice instrument take-offs and landings at a quickly built plywood replica of Tempelhof. The weather was usually lousy in both Great Falls and Berlin, and the approach was an air alley over a cemetery between seven-story apartment buildings. Two or three weeks of training and they were off to the American base at RheinMain outside Frankfurt. “t dy,” they were told – “Temporary Duty,” ninety days at the most. Jobs were lost, marriages broke up, mortgages went unpaid. One of the problems: the civilians called up were away for a year or more. Some could not remember where they had parked their cars when they finally got back home. It was not only pilots. Calls were made to mechanics, truck drivers, cooks, and meteorologists. There were 570 weathermen ordered to Germany. Roger Moser, a DC-3 pilot during the war – the first planes in the Airlift were 1930s-design C-47s called “Gooney Birds” – had become certified as an air traffic controller at Washington’s National Airport. “About 19 of us volunteered on August 31 in Washington, New York, Boston, Pittsburgh, Cincinnati, Detroit, Chicago, Jacksonville, and Miami and were immediately ordered to active duty for ninety days…. My group arrived in Germany on Saturday, September 4.” fi | The Berlin Journal | Number Fifteen | Fall 2007 He landed his first planes that next Monday, at the beginning of a 12-hour shift hunched over radar scopes in a rolling control office at the end of a runway. I not only that the Western candidates would win the citywide election scheduled for October, but that Allied plans to introduce a new, separate currency in West Germany would destroy what was left of the East German economy. The Soviets printed stacks of “Occupation Reichmarks,” which had already lost most of their face value and led to black markets where the usual ister, Ernest Bevin, one of the many who could be credited with coming up with the idea of supplying Berlin by air. And then, most importantly, there were the Berliners themselves on both sides of the city, first among them the ex-communist mayor, a protégé of Lenin himself, Ernst Reuter. Great characters. Men of history. They are easy to find, in diaries and memoirs, eight bases in West Germany to Tempelhof, Tegel, and Gatow airports? Building new airstrips to handle the C-54s taking off or landing every ninety seconds was one of the Airlift’s great challenges. Tempelhof and Tegel were lovely grass strips before and after World War II. They couldn’t last a week under the pounding of hundreds of transports carrying ten © bpk / Friedrich Seidenstücker decided I wan t ed to write a book about all this and was lucky enough to have an editor, Alice Mayhew of Simon & Schuster, who thought that was Fall 2007 | Number Fifteen | The Berlin Journal | Three weeks after the Airlift began on June 24, a National Security Council memorandum to President Truman said: “The airdrome situation is critical. Tempelhof is breaking up under its present load.” LeMay himself reported: “It’s so bad we have to keep a gang of laborers on the runway with asphalt, mats, shovels, wheelbarrows and all.… Down one of the transport planes What was it like to be one of the 17,000 German women and men using the rubble of the bombed city to build a new airfield at Tegel in just 92 days? tons each of coal or food, medicines, or the rolls of newsprint needed to publish newspapers in the city threatened with starving and freezing. The Americans began with perforated metal mats laid over the grass or dirt, with crews of Germans and Displaced Persons (mostly Eastern Europeans) filling in holes between takeoffs and landings. Noah Thompson wrote home that pilots were terrified that the workers would leave their wheelbarrows on the runway. comes slamming loose material, scattering wildly…. Out the workmen came: they pored, pounded the mats down into place… then they went scrambling back to get out of the way of the next C-54.” A week later, on July 17, Assistant Secretary of Defense Robert Lovett had more bad news for Truman: “It’s obvious that the Soviets know that flying weather will be too bad for this operation to continue beyond October.… We should clearly recognize that the airlift is a temporary expedient.” That was exactly what the Soviets thought. “General Winter,” as they called him, would defeat the Airlift as surely as he had defeated Napoleon and Hitler when they invaded Russia. The Soviets also knew very well that there was almost no construction equipment in Berlin when the Americans and British came in June of 1945. The Soviets, who got there first, had stripped the city of anything useful. Russia, after all, was as badly damaged as Germany, and the Red Army considered whatever they could get their hands on to be reparations for the suffering of their own people when Hitler invaded. It is difficult, to say the least, to build airstrips with bulldozers, front-end loaders, and the rest, but those machines are too big and too heavy to be flown in by C-54s. That was General William Tunner’s problem. Tunner, who had run the aerial supply line from Burma into China during the war – “over the Hump,” meaning the Himalayas – was the commander of a joint American-British Airlift Task Force. As fi Deine Flügel Crash of an American “Raisin Bomber” in Berlin, July 1948 a good idea. I hoped, rather romantically, that the Airlift was what I thought it was as a boy – and that the better angels of the American nature and character hovered over the men and women who made it happen. I still hope so. The book is very much a work in progress, but as I read more and sought out veterans of what the Air Force called “Operation Vittles,” I quickly realized that Americans were hardly alone in this great effort. The British, who called it, with double meaning, “Plane Fare,” carried almost one-third of the lifesaving freight and lost more airmen than the Americans. Many of the mechanics who kept the planes flying were Germans. The people who loaded and unloaded planes were from all over Europe, and so were the men and women who did the heavy lifting on endless runway maintenance and construction. I write narrative history, so I needed characters – and there were plenty, beginning with Truman and Stalin. At the time, Allied officials could only guess the Soviet leader’s role and tactics in the blockade. Now we know that on March 19, 1948, East German communist leaders had told him currency was American cigarettes. Stalin’s response was: “Let’s make a joint effort. Perhaps we can kick them out.” In fact, the distribution of new Western “Deutschmarks” was announced on June 20, 1948, and four days later the Soviets blockaded all land and water routes into Berlin’s western sectors, leaving West Berlin an island in a Red sea – accessible from the West only by air. On the scene, then, were actors reporting to Truman, Stalin, and British Prime Minister Clement Attlee. General Lucius Clay, the courtly descendant of Henry Clay, was the top American official in Berlin, and General Vassily Skolovsky was the Soviet commander. Then there were: Colonel Frank Howley, the hot-head, communist-hating US troop commander of Berlin; General Curtis LeMay, the architect of the Allied bombing of Germany, now the European commander of the brand new United States Air Force. (Before 1947, planes and the men who flew and maintained them were part of the US Army.) The dominant British character, at least at the creation, was the steadfast foreign min- films, military records, transcripts, letters, interviews. It is harder, but more rewarding, to collect the stories of the uncelebrated airmen, mechanics, weathermen, ground controllers, and uncommon laborers who were among the 60,000 men and women who kept the Airlift going for 322 days until the Soviets backed down in May of 1949. Reading through records and hanging around at meetings of the Berlin Airlift Veterans Association in the US and the British Berlin Airlift Association produced some of those stories, but there are more out there. What was it like to be one of the 17,000 German women and men, wearing whatever clothes they had, using the rubble of the bombed city to build a new airfield at Tegel in just 92 days? “It was an unforgettable sight,” said Colonel Theodore Milton, who had been a B-17 pilot bombing Berlin. “Women in high heels pushing heavy wheelbarrows; men who looked like doctors or professors and probably were, wielding shovels.” What was it like to be one of the Luftwaffe mechanics recruited and retrained by the Allies to keep Douglas C-54s flying loads of coal and fuel from From Berlin to 26 destinations throughout Europe. St. Petersburg Stockholm Edinburgh 19 From Moscow * Berlin € Cologne/Bonn Zweibrücken Prague Stuttgart Zurich Single Munich Zagreb Nice Barcelona Lisbon Split Majorca Bucharest Belgrade Pristina Sofia Skopje Istanbul Rome Thessaloniki Athens Malta *Inclusive of taxes and fees. Limited availability. Bookings: germanwings.com 10 | The Berlin Journal | Number Fifteen | Fall 2007 brought in 7,058 tons – and were taking out sick children as well as light bulbs and other products labeled “Made in Blockaded Berlin.” On October 15 the Allies formed a Combined Task Force, commanded by Tunner with a British deputy, Air Commodore W.F. Merer. They were ready for “General Winter.” Fortunately Berlin’s weather was milder than usual that winter: In January 1949 the Task Force delivered a record 171,960 tons. It was obvious by then that the Airlift was succeeding. On the last day of that month, January 31, 1949, Stalin conceded. In an unusual interview in Moscow with Kingsbury Smith of International News Service, the Soviet leader did not mention currency issues when asked about the blockade. The US State around-the-clock air traffic covered the noise of the trucks, carts, and wheelbarrows of farmers and blackmarketeers coming from the Eastern zone. Department noticed, and Philip Jessup, more fog but higher temperatures and a deputy American ambassador to the less snow and ice. The Task Force Times reported on December 5: “The Army and United Nations, was delegated to approach Air Force are pre-cooking meals for Berlin the Russian ambassador to ask if the omission was intentional. On February 15, the housewives to save coal in Berlin. There is answer came back, “Yes.” coal enough for heating one room for two That led to rounds of secret negotiations hours a day, and about twenty minutes of – the Soviets wanted to delay any establishthat is ‘cooking time’ with heat sufficient ment of a West German state separate from to boil fluids. Beans, for instance, are prethe Eastern zone – that ended with a Soviet cooked for two hours by mess personnel, dehydrated and shipped in bags to families.” announcement on May 4 that the blockade would be lifted on May 12, and that the Foreign Ministers of the four occupying powers would meet on May 23 to discuss Germany’s future. Airlift planes continued to fly until the end of July 1949, but that was only to build up stockpiles, as fresh food and coal poured into the Allied sectors on trucks and railroad cars. One of the last issues of Task Force Times reported that West Berlin was a healthier place in 1948 than in 1947: “Death rates fell below those of 1939 in the American sector. Weight increases were recorded in all age groups. Polio cases were recorded at 1.6 per 10,000 people compared with 6.6 in 1947.” It was over, part of history. The Americans went home again, looking for their cars. µ Writer and columnist Richard Reeves, senior lecturer at the Annenberg School for Communication at the University of Southern California, was the Holtzbrinck Distinguished Visitor in September 2007. He is the author, most recently, of President Reagan: The Triumph of Imagination. www.berlin-airport.de and the various British planes in the corridors, buzzing by within ten or twenty feet of the big transports. The Soviets periodically fired anti-aircraft guns in the vicinity of the planes and aimed strong spotlights from the ground to try to blind pilots. Significantly, there were never attempts to jam the radio signals essential for instrument flying – their planes had no instrument capability so they could only go up in good weather – because the Soviets were The Soviets thought “General not prepared to go to war and believed the Winter” would defeat the Allies might retaliate militarily if jamming Airlift as surely as he had caused a series of crashes. defeated Napoleon and Hitler. There were bad days, particularly in the foggy days of November when there was literally no visibility at all as clouds settled down to earth. But the lines on Tunner’s the land and water routes for “necessary charts kept going up. A mélange of aircraft repairs.”) – C-47s, C-54s, converted British Lancaster Tunner’s men came out with a plan: bombers and seaplanes – were delivering American and British planes – almost all just over 2,500 tons a day when he took French military aircraft were otherwise over at the end of July. On August 7, the engaged in Indo-China – would fly into the Americans and the British flew in a record city in the outer corridors and fly back in 3,800 tons. On August 12, 4,742 tons the center corridor; planes missing their were delivered in 707 flights. That was the Berlin landings would not circle the field first time planes delivered more than the in stacks as they had in the beginning but 4,500 tons considered the minimum in coal would fly straight out, still loaded, in the and dried foodstuffs to keep West Berlin center corridor; all flights would be instrument flights, even in the clearest weather. going on low-calorie diets and provide two Tunner was not big on individualism in hours a day of electricity and gas for cooking. his pilots; he wanted them controlled and li v ely and profi ta ble black monitored from the ground at all times. market provided just about the Old Soviet ya k fighters and new jet migs sporadically harassed the 250 C-54s only fresh food in the Allied zones. Berlin had traditionally been fed by farms to the east, now controlled by the Soviets, and the night was alive with sound, the around-the-clock air traffic that helped cover the noise of the trucks, carts, and wheelbarrows of farmers and black-marketeers bringing, for a price, food and other essentials from the Eastern zone. Competition was Tunner’s method. He goaded on his squadrons and each base by bombarding them with statistics and praise for other units – to the point that the German loading crews took up the game. Task Force Times, the Airlift’s daily fourpage news sheet, reported on September 18, “Two 16-man German loading teams made Vittles history today by tossing more than 19 tons of coal into two C-54s in slightly more than 7 minutes…. The winners tossed 176 sacks, the losers were 29 seconds behind…. There was also a record unloading: 5 min 45 seconds at Tempelhof.” That was on Air Force Day, the first anniversary of the founding of the US Air Force. American and British planes the three twenty-mile-wide air corridors leading into the western sectors of divided Berlin, flying lanes agreed upon by an air safety treaty signed by the Allies and the Soviets soon after the European fighting of World War II ended in May of 1945. (There were no agreements on rail, highway, and canal access, which was the reason Soviet troops could blockade the city, closing A © akg-images / Tony Vaccaro his airstrips were pounded and drenched by rain, he remembered hearing about a guy in Brazil, an American civilian, who was a genius at cutting up heavy equipment with oxyacetylene torches so that parts could fit into planes and then welding them back together after they were off-loaded. H.P. Lacomb was the name. Or so they tell me. They also tell me the fbi was to find him – and did, at a small airfield in the Midwestern US. Soon enough, Lacomb was in Germany doing his thing and teaching others how to do the same. I have spent more than a year trying to find his family to get his story. (I am assuming he is dead.) No luck so far; the military does not keep records of civilian employees. If you know anything about him, give me a call. Collect. General Tunner took over “Vittles” on July 29 when the Americans were landing less than 2,000 tons a day, less than half the estimated 4,500 tons necessary to keep the lights on in West Berlin and to keep Berliners fed and warm – that is, supplied with 1,834 to 2,609 calories per day depending on their age and occupation. His nickname (behind his back) was “Willie the Whip.” He drove himself and anyone within his reach to exhaustion. He was a man of numbers and details, determined to end the “cowboy lift,” the first hectic weeks when exhausted pilots and half-empty planes with smoking engines circled Tempelhof waiting for a break in the clouds to roar down between the apartment houses around the airport. He wanted to turn the Airlift into a flying conveyor belt, and he did just that, saying: The actual operation of an airlift is about as glamorous as drops of water on a stone. There’s no frenzy, no flap…. You don’t see planes parked all over the place; they’re either in the air, on loading or unloading ramps, or being worked on. You don’t see personnel milling around…. The real excitement from running a successful airlift comes from seeing a dozen lines climbing on a dozen charts – tonnage delivered, utilization of aircraft, and so on…. There’s a basic rule that applies to military air operations just as it does to commercial operation. An airplane has to be doing one thing to be earning its salt. It has to be in the air with a load. About the first thing Tunner did was to lock up his staff – most of whom had served with him in Burma – in a room with model airplanes attached to old coat hangers hooked onto a maze of string and small pulleys. 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