| Name | Charles BREUER | Rank | 2nd Lt | 
| Number | 0-673854 | Date of Birth/Age | 3 January 1919 | 
| Unit | 94 Bomb Group, 333 Bomb Squadron, USAAF | ||
| Aircraft | B-17F-105-BO 
      42-30453 TS-K 'Thunderbird'  | 
    Crew position | Bombardier | 
| Based at | Bury St Edmunds, Suffolk, UK | ||
| Target | Schweinfurt, Germany | Failed to return | 14 October 1943 | 
| Escape Network | Possum Line | Escape | Lysander 
      pickup (operation MAGDALEN 
      II) 17 November 1943  | 
  
| Arrival home | RAF Tangmere, Sussex, UK - 17 November 1943 | References | NARA:E&E/204 
      - joint report with NARA:E&E/205 - Stanley Chichester NARA:RG498/290/55/27/2 Box 58 - Awards' file - Marguerite Bulart NARA:RG498/290/55/27/2 Box 209 - Awards' file - Guilbert Huot  | 
  
Last updated on 
        10 June, 2009
          | 
  
SYNOPSIS
14 Oct 1943  | 
      Breuer and Chichester crash landed near Mareuil en Brie (40 kms SW of Reims). They spent 2 nights sleeping rough. | 
16 Oct 1943  | 
      At La Chapelle sous Orbais 
          (5 kms S of Mareuil en Brie) sheltered by the Huot family.  | 
    
8 Nov 1943  | 
      Raymonde Beuré came and took 
          them by bicycle to Mme. Rinette le Gras in 
           Epernay (~25 kms NE of La Chapelle sous Orbais) 
          and then by train to Reims.  | 
    
14 Nov 1943  | 
      Raymonde Beuré took them to Paris and turned them over to Edgard Potier who took them to an apartment in Chateaurouge (Suzanne Bastin's). | 
15 Nov 1943  | 
       Potier returned with two girls, Monique 
        de Briey & Mlle. de Guitant, who took them 
        to the railway station. A man took them by train to Chauny. Georges, a Belgian, (Georges d'Oultrement) took them, by van, to a house.  | 
    
16 Nov 1943  | 
      Potier arrived with Sgts. Murray 
        & Maddox (USAAF) and Johnson (RAF). At 2045, after Georges had listened for a message over the wireless, they went to a large factory 1000 yards away. At 2330 they went to a field a mile away.  | 
    
17 Nov 1943  | 
      At 0215 they heard two planes approach. First plane landed & took Johnson, Breuer and Maddox aboard & left. Then the second plane came in, and Chichester, Murray and Potier boarded it. They were met in UK by Maj. Langley. | 
NARA:E&E/204
    (joint report with Stanley Chichester - NARA:E&E/205)
Members of crew
| Pilot | 0-798452  | 
      2nd Lt Roy G DAVIDSON, Jr | MIA | 
| Co-pilot | 0-681334  | 
      2nd Lt Stanley R CHICHESTER | NARA:E&E/205 | 
| Navigator | 0-803455  | 
      2nd Lt Alden L FAUDIE | MIA | 
| Bombardier | 0-673854  | 
      2nd Lt Charles BREUER | NARA:E&E/204 - narrator | 
| Radio operator | 16095608  | 
      T/Sgt Louis C KOTH | MIA | 
| Top turret gunner | 20758568  | 
      S/Sgt Fred C KRUEGER | MIA | 
| Ball turret gunner | 34035784  | 
      S/Sgt Carl Frederick GIBSON | MIA | 
| Waist gunner | 12198624  | 
      S/Sgt Arthur F HOWELL | MIA | 
| Waist gunner | 36259998  | 
      S/Sgt Claude W PAGE | MIA | 
| Tail gunner | 32592169  | 
      S/Sgt Richard H MUNGENAST | MIA | 
On the way to SCHWEINFURT, 14 October 1943, our formation was 
    attacked as soon as we got over Germany. We were not damaged in the first 
    attacks although our armor-plating near the left waist-gunner stopped one 
    of the rocket shells. Three-quarters of the way to the target our ball-turret 
    guns failed, followed a few minutes later by the tail guns. These were technical 
    failures and not due to enemy action.
    We dropped our bombs and started home in formation. During the next concentrated 
    attack by FW's our aircraft was badly shot up. The tail-gunner was wounded 
    in the side and the ball-turret operator had an injured leg. Lt DAVIDSON called 
    the waist-gunners and told them to render first aid to the tail-gunner who 
    went unaided into the radio room. The tail gunner called back to say that 
    the radio operator and waist gunners had baled out over Germany, and that 
    the ball-turret gunner was also badly wounded.
    Number three 'prop' ran away and was feathered. The elevator controls were 
    shot up. We had fallen behind formation so we decided to dive for cloud cover. 
    The clouds turned out to be more of a thick haze than anything else. We went 
    on down to deck to dodge the fighter which had followed us. The upper-turret 
    and nose guns were the only ones firing. Number one engine was hit and feathered. 
    Then we decided to crashland. The navigator, who had been busy firing, thought 
    we were over France. The 'IFF' and 'G3E' equipment was destroyed and. everyone 
    went into the radio room to take crashland positions.
    We came down in a field and the aircraft plowed about thirty feet into the 
    woods. Lt DAVIDSON and I (Lt CHICHESTER) started to the rear but the engineer 
    said we couldn't get out that way. The aircraft was on fire so we tried to 
    chop a hole to crawl through. Finally the engineer got the door into radio 
    room open. The navigator and Lt BREUER had carried Sgt GIBSON out and administered 
    morphine. Everyone got out of the plane safely.
    The engineer ran into the woods alone, followed by the navigator, pilot and 
    tail-gunner. While we (Lt CHICHESTER and Lt BREUER) were trying to make the 
    ball-turret operator comfortable an ME109 buzzed us. It had radar equipment 
    in the nose and while it was circling us, we ran into the wood, got out our 
    compass and started south. It had taken us about five minutes to get out of 
    the plane, help Sgt GIBSON and get into the wood.. As soon as we had discarded 
    our flying clothing we set a fast pace through the wood, avoiding all paths 
    and clearings. We moved as quietly as possible and in half an hour came to 
    a small lake surrounded by open fields.
    Rather than go into the open we decided to stay in the edge of the wood overnight. 
    We opened our Aids Boxes and examined them; then got out the maps to see if 
    we could locate our position. We weren't sure that we had gotten into France 
    although the navigator had been confident.
    After dark we crawled into the high grass by the lake and tried, to sleep, 
    the ground was damp, wet and cold and we wished we had kept our flying clothing. 
    We soon gave up trying to sleep and started walking south. For a. short distance 
    we kept in the shadow of the wood but soon had to get into the open. Because 
    of bright moonlight we followed a. winding course and lines of trees so we 
    couldn't be seen from a distance.
    Once we crossed a stream and stopped to fill our water bottles, We took banzadrine 
    tablets here and found that they helped relieve our fatigue. Eventually we 
    got into another wood but after stumbling around in the dark decided to look 
    for a haystack or barn. An hour later we found a farmhouse. After circling 
    it several times we failed to find the barn or a haystack so we went into 
    the yard. The barn was attached to the house and when we opened the door it 
    fell off and made enough noise to awaken any one in the house had there been 
    people living there. We crawled into the hay and did get some sleep though 
    we were much too cold and some nervous.
    We stayed in the barn the rest of the night and all day. Occasionally we heard 
    voices but not very close to us and although we thought the house deserted 
    we didn't investigate. There were some apples in the barn and we ate Horlick's 
    tablets though we were not very hungry. One of us had a hole in a sock and 
    used the needle and thread from the aid Box to mend it.
    We stayed in this barn for two days and a night. At 0200 hours the second 
    day we went in search of water and discovered that our barn was on the edge 
    of a small village. We found a well but were afraid to use it because of the 
    noise. However our search turned up nothing else so we returned to the well, 
    tied our water bottles to the rope and lowered them into the water. We made 
    plenty of noise but got back to our barn without arousing anyone in the village. 
    During the second day we heard children playing near us and although we thought, 
    the language sounded French they were too far off for their words to be clearly 
    distinguished. A little later a woman passed near the barn speaking loudly 
    in French and that decided us about starting our trip. We left about 2030 
    hours walking south with the idea of looking for help.
    On this night the weather was cloudy so we got onto a road. We were stiff 
    and sore and in the dark made very slow progress. Once, at a crossroads we 
    chose a road leading west rather than southeast because we didn't know how 
    far, if at all, we were into France. We came to a farmhouse with a lighted 
    window and thought of going in to ask for help. We sneaked beneath the window 
    and heard several men inside talking. There were more voices in the room than 
    we wanted to meet at once and because there was a radio antennae on the house 
    (S-2 had warned us not to go to houses like this) we walked on.
    The moon came out about the time we reached a main road but fortunately the 
    road was tree-lined. We were passing several farms and decided to find help 
    because we were exhausted. At the first house a dog barked and we avoided 
    going in there. While we were moving to the second house a man on a bicycle 
    passed us. He was pedalling rapidly and as soon as he got up to us we saw 
    that he was masked. (Later we learned that black market operators often travel 
    like this) We called out, "Ami, ami" but the cyclist did not stop 
    or slow down.
    We circled then to the rear of the house where we were going to ask for help, 
    and watched a woman working in the kitchen. We started to the barn to look 
    for hay and then changed our minds and went to the door of the house and knocked. 
    The woman came to the door and seemed very frightened. We wanted to be sure, 
    first, that we were in France and asked "France?" We kept repeating 
    this but she seemed puzzled so Lt BREUER said, 'Je suis americain aviateur, 
    "
    She pulled us inside the house immediately and ran upstairs to get another 
    member of the family. Questions were asked us and we produced everything we 
    had which would help prove our identity. We lived in this house until 8 November 
    while our journey was arranged for us.
[Note: this page was copied from a handwritten Appendix C]
    Lts Breuer and Chichester were members of a crew which crash-landed near MAREUIL 
    EN BRIE (18 kms SW of EPERNAY) on 14 October 1943. At LA CHAPELLE SUR ORBAIS 
    (5kms S of MAREUIL EN BRIE) they were taken in by ODETTE HUOT, her father, 
    and her brother, GILBERT. GILBERT went to PARIS for identity cards and returned 
    with a note in English from his aunt, SUZANNE QUINET. SUZANNE came to see 
    Breuer and Chichester on 2 November and stayed until 5 November. She said 
    that she was in touch with an Irish girl who had handled such matters before 
    and that the two Americans must be patient. On 8 Nov. Mlle. RAYMONDE BEURE 
    (22 years old) came and took them on bicycles to EPERNAY to the home of ODETTE’s 
    sister, Mme. RINETTE LE GRAS. Mme. LE GRAS took them to the railway station 
    and bought tickets for them. Mlle. RAYMONDE then took them to RHEIMS, stopped 
    at a house where two Americans were staying, and then accompanied by two girls 
    took them to the house of M. and Mme. ANDRE AUBERT, 28 RUE VICTOR ROGELET. 
    There they remained until 14 November. On 13 November a short, swarthy French-Canadian 
    who had a scar on one cheek told them that Mlle. RAYMONDE would call for them 
    the next day. On 14 November she took them to PARIS and turned them over to 
    CAPT. MARTIN who took them to an apartment in CHATEAUROUGE. The next afternoon 
    CAPT. MARTIN returned with two girls whom Breuer and Chichester followed to 
    a railway station. Thence a man took them by train to CHAUNY. There GEORGES, 
    a Belgian, picked them up in a camionette and took them to a house where he 
    stayed with them. The next day CAPT. MARTIN arrived with Sgts. Murray and 
    Maddox of the USAAF and Johnson of the RAF. At 2045 hrs., after GEORGES had 
    listened for a message over the wireless, they went to a large factory 1000 
    yards away. At 2330 they went to a field a mile away. At 0215 they heard two 
    planes approach. One plane landed, took the RAF man, Breuer and Maddox aboard 
    and left. Then the second plane came in, and Chichester, Murray and CAPT. 
    MARTIN boarded it. They were met in U.K. by Maj. Langley.