On D-Day, he wrote to the families of men killed by his side. In July, he stepped on a mine, earned the Legion d'honneur. He jumped into Arnhem, swam across the Rhine to escape.
He never forgot the liberation, the letters.
Charles Scot-Brown died Saturday.
Please remember him.
Charles was one of 673 Canadian officers who volunteered for service with British regiments.
He was a fresh-faced 20-year-old officer staring at his Sergeant who had three medals for bravery.
How would he win him over?
By darning socks. Obviously.
After the mine and before Arnhem, he found a familiar face in the hospital in England.
Doreen, a friend from back in Canada, had joined the Air Force. They marry and he returns to the front.
That Christmas, she's writing to him when a German bomb lands on her apartment.
Charles returns to England to bury his wife. Within days, he’s back on a night patrol.
He finds two German soldiers. After some persuasion, he takes them as prisoners.
That escape swim across the Rhine?
He did it with a wounded soldier on his back.
By the end of the war, 128 of his fellow CANLOAN officers had been killed and another 337 wounded. Out of 673.
This memorial in Ottawa is dedicated to Charles' brothers who never made it home.
He made it up the beach at Normandy, survived Operation Market Garden, saw the horror of Bergen-Belsen.
Along the way, he wrote letters to the loved ones of those who fell by his side.
He knew the cost of war and wanted you to know, too.
He remembered the jubilation after the liberation of Holland, the dancing, the joy. He often chose to focus his memory on the lighter moments between the fighting.
"That's the way I programmed myself, so I didn't feel too sorry for myself."
Captain Charles Scot-Brown, 1923-2021
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They were halfway to America when the pilot made an announcement.
“We’ll be landing in Gander, Newfoundland.”
What? Why? Where’s Gander? Newfoundland?
They were on their way home from family trips or military deployments. Others were heading to fashion shows, make-a-wish trips, or business meetings, some to new lives in America.
6,700 people from 95 countries.
The Plane People.
Imagine that moment over the Atlantic.
You don’t have a smartphone or in-flight WiFi. When you land in Gander, information trickles in.
U.S. airspace closed. Planes hijacked.
New York City. The Pentagon. Pennsylvania.
Back in Canada, if you don’t take out the trash, Bert Raccoon might show up with his friends and then you’ll really have problems. Anyway, our folks recently took care of some explosives that were laying around since the Second World War.
In September and November 1942, German U-boats sank four cargo ships near the coast of Newfoundland. More than 60 men perished in the attacks.
The ships carried ammunition, which went down with them. The ships still rest on the bottom of Conception Bay.
This unexploded ordnance poses a threat to divers and marine life, so our folks went to dispose of it properly.
During the Siege of Québec, William Brown made Joe stand watch for him.
When Joe tried to escape, Brown posted ads like this one. Jailed six times and flogged twice, Joe never stopped fighting for his freedom.
William Brown enslaved Joe in Canada.
"Slave owning was widespread... People who enslaved Black persons included government and military officials, disbanded soldiers, Loyalists, merchants, fur traders, tavern and hotel keepers, millers, tradesmen, bishops, priests and nuns." thecanadianencyclopedia.ca/en/article/bla…
August 1 is Emancipation Day back in Canada. On this day 187 years ago, the Slavery Abolition Act came into effect.
But racism, discrimination, and intolerance remained. It remains still.
Tom Longboat was a champion runner, winner of the 1907 Boston Marathon.
And yet, at the 1908 Olympics, people called him lazy. They said he didn’t have the right attitude.
Sound familiar?
Cogwagee was born in the Six Nations of the Grand River in 1886.
As a child, he worked the land with his family, he played lacrosse, and he ran.
He loved to run. Running was everything.
When he was 12, Canada took him from his family and forcibly enrolled him in the Mohawk Institute Residential School.
At this prison they called school, priests and nuns forced Indigenous children from their language, their beliefs and customs. They abused the children.