My Dad's Military History

NAME: Brian Hodgkiss Longfield

RANK: Lieutenant

DOB: 13/10/1917

ARMY NO. VX 18189

UNIT: 1 Australian Signal Training Battalion

DATE ENLISTED: 28/5/1940

DATE TRANSFERRED TO RESERVE LIST: 19/11/1947


Dad joined the Australian Army on 28th May 1940, at the Recruiting Centre in Caulfield, Melbourne, Australia. He was 22 years old at the time, and single, after having completed his apprenticeship as a linotype operator (like his father before him). He answered "no" to all the medical questions and was classified "Class I". Three days later he was posted to the 1st Corps Training at 1 Signals Regiment, in Seymour Victoria.

Dad must have completed his training in Signals satisfactorily, because he became a Graded Operator Trades Group II, on 11th November 1940.

On 8th February 1941, Dad took sick with a Perital Haemorrhage. (Bleeding gums after having had a tooth removed the previous day.) He was evacuated to the Casualty Clearing Station (hospital) at Balcombe (which is near Frankston in Victoria). It can't have been too serious at the time, as he was only there for two days. (When I get hold of his Med Docs, I'll be able to update this info.) He returned to his unit on 10th February 1941, just in time to march out to the Eastern Command on 27th February. Officially he was posted to 3rd Coy Signals, 1st Australian Corps Signals, Holdsworthy, New South Wales.

On 9th April, 1941, Dad went to sea…. and yes he was going to World War II. He embarked on Her Majesty's Transport "P.P."; at least that is what his Service Record stated. However, (his Sergeant at the time, said the name of the ship was really the Queen Elizabeth and the ship sailed in a large USA convoy - US10A). He arrived in the Middle East on 3rd May 1941.

On 28th August, 1941, Dad was regraded to a Grade I Signals Operator (Radio Operator Trade Group). From the 4th to 24th October, 1941 he obtained a Distinction in the No. 10 Wireless and Line Telegraphy Operators Projection Course Australian Imperial Forces (Middle East) School of Signals. And on 6th November, 1941, he was regraded to Group II operator at the Dimra School of Signals. Dimra is a village in Southern Palestine. (I have been told that this taught him how to use a film projector.)

On 22nd December, 1941, just before Christmas, Dad was detached for duty to 2/9th Battalion Australian 2nd Australian Field Regiment Artillery, in Syria. Six days later the Battalion moved to Gaza. On 13th January, 1942, they were relieved by 2/13th, and moved onto Egypt. On 2nd February, 1942, they left for Sumatra.

On 11th February 1942 he was made Acting Corporal.

On 11th March 1942, Dad boarded the American Steam Ship, "USS West Point" at Tewfik at the south entrance to the Suez Canal, and sailed home to Australia, berthing briefly in Fremantle on 25th March 1942, before landing in Port Adelaide on 31st March 1942. This was part of "Operation Stepsister" for RTA of the AIF.

The "USS West Point", first put into service in July 1940, it had its own distillation system to make sea water drinkable, never went in convoy, and carried as many as 8500 troops at a time. When Dad made this voyage, there were only about 5,300 troops on board, so they would have had some breathing space. That was an 8196-mile voyage in just 17 days. The "USS West Point" was a converted luxury liner (SS AMERICA), and had made only one voyage prior to being taken over by the US Navy and made into a troop ship. The name was changed, because if she was ever sunk, it would not look good if that name went down.

On 6th July, 1942, Dad's promotion to Corporal was confirmed.

On 28th August 1942, Dad was relinquished from Group II operation. On 16th December 1942, he ceased to be attached to 2/9th Australian TRG Regular Signals and was loan posted to 2/9th Australian Training Signals Squadron. Technically, he was posted out, but he remained there.

On 22nd October 1942, he was promoted to the rank of Sergeant.

On 16th November, 1942, he ceased to be attached to 1st Signals Australian Corps and was posted to the 2/9th Australian Field Regiment, Signals Section.

From 24th January to 29th June, 1943, Dad was posted to Land Head Quarters, School of Military Intelligence, before rejoining his Regiment.

On the 8th April 1943, Dad attended the Land Head Quarters, School of Signals Course No. 57, and was transferred to the X list, pending his replacement.

Dad was promoted to Acting Lieutenant on 26th July, 1943 and was allotted General Reinforcement Signals and proceeded on 28 days leave. He was officially an Officer with the Officer Cadet Training Unit, Land Head Quarters School of Signals, attached to 1st Signals Training Battalion.

After having a bit of a holiday, sounds like it was a well-earned one at that, Dad attended a special wireless course in NSW on the 4th September, 1943. (I think Dad just had a thirst for knowledge.)

On 23rd November 1943, Dad went to Randwick in Sydney. Here he went on...yes...another course. This time it was Course No. 66, at the Australian Trade Training Depot.

On 29th January 1944, Dad was transferred to 13 Aust Tasegr W Sigs ex 1 ASTE, in Victoria, as a Technical Maintenance Officer (AMF20).

On 31st January, 1944, Dad marched out from AV 3 Australian Corps Western Australian Lines of Communication.

On 5th February 1944, Dad took the train to Western Australia to the Line of Communications (Base) Area.

On 21st April 1944, he was transferred from Sigs Rfon (ALE) with posting as a Technical Maintenance Officer (Aust Military Regs 20).

On the train again, 29th April 1944, and off to New South Wales Line of Communications Area, arriving on 3rd May. Six days on the train would have been quite a trip in those days.

Two days later (5th May 1944), he joined the Australian Corps of Signals Army and Corps from Australian Signals LHQ.

On 17th May 1944 Dad was transferred to "B" Australian Corps of Signals (Lanfford Signal MS 33104).

On 19th June, 1944, Dad was on the move again. This time he left from Townsville in Queensland, aboard "TSS Taroona". "TSS Taroona" has a small history of it's own...

This time, he was off to Lae, in Papua New Guinea. On 23rd June, 1944, he disembarked in Lae (Routine Order 1/2/44).

. Dad did not keep very good health initially. After six weeks in PNG, he went down with a PUD (fever of unknown origin), and was evacuated to the 2/7 Australian Hospital and transferred to the X list (sick). They tested for Malaria, but could not find any parasites. The final diagnosis was Myohaematoma (intercostal).

On 8th August 1944, he was x-rayed because he'd fallen a few days previously and twisted himself. But the x-rays showed no rib fracture and were signed off by Major Edward Borth, Medical Officer. They strapped his chest and he was discharged from hospital 6 days later and returned to New Guinea Details Depot.

On 7th November, 1944, Dad was off on another voyage. A short one this time, it took only two days to sail to from Lae to Bougainville on the "John Sykes". The "John Sykes" was a Liberty ship.

I have no record of what he did in Bougainville or New Guinea for the next seven months. If anyone knows, please email me at sharon@cairns.net.au .

On 9th June, 1945, Dad went on leave for two months, although he didn't actually get to go until 12th June 1945, when his plane arrived in Townsville. He was then posted to the Central Signal Training Depot.

On 17th July, 1945, Dad was seconded as an instructor for the 1st Australian Signal Training Battalion, which was at Bonegilla, near Albury.

On 5th February, 1946, Dad was transferred to Australian Signals, Line of Communication, and allotted for duty (AS LT 26/7/43).

Off to Sydney and Dad departed for Japan with the British Commonwealth Occupational Force on the "Pachaug Victory". Here is a photo of him onboard, the day they sailed from Pyrmont Wharf, Sydney, on 26th March 1946. Dad is 2nd from the right.

If anyone knows the names or whereabouts of the soldiers with him, please email me at sharon@cairns.net.au

The "Pachaug Victory" was a United States registered Victory ship. They were bigger than the more prolific Liberty ships. The "Pachaug Victory" was a cargo carrier with maybe a handful of passengers, fondly known as the Pacho by its crew.

He arrived in Kure (near Hiroshima), Japan, as part of the British Commonwealth Occupational Force, on 13th April, 1946 and joined 67th (?) Battalion. He was posted from Military Intelligence for the 2nd Australian Technical Maintenance Section. The Commander In Chief of the Australian forces at the time was Lt Gen John Northcott.

The next day, he was detached to 21st Advanced Ordinance Depot from 5th May, 1946 to 12th September, 1947.

Sometime during Dad's deployment to Japan, he went to Mia Jima Island. Here is a photo of him with six of his mates. In his own words, "this is a beautiful island".

Dad is the first on the left, back row. If anyone knows the names or current location of any of the other blokes, please email me at sharon@cairns.net.au

On 12/9/47 he was put on the Reserve Officer's List.

On 15th October 1947, Dad went to #MD and General Duties Depot for Repatriation home. The next day he sailed for home. He was aboard the "Merthun" and disembarked in Singapore on 9th November 1947.

His Service Record states that the following day, he was in Melbourne on General Duties.

Dad retired from the Regular Army on 17th November 1947.

He died in Melbourne, in May 1994 at the age of 76.

JUST A COMMON SOLDIER

(A Soldier Died Today)

by A. Lawrence Vaincourt

 

He was getting old and paunchy and his hair was falling fast,

And he sat around the Legion, telling stories of the past

Of a war that he had fought in and the deeds that he had done,

In his exploits with his buddies; they were heroes, every one.

 

And tho' sometimes, to his neighbors, his tales became a joke,

All his Legion buddies listened, for they knew whereof he spoke.

But we'll hear his tales no longer for old Bill has passed away,

And the world's a little poorer, for a soldier died today.

 

He will not be mourned by many, just his children and his wife,

For he lived an ordinary and quite uneventful life.

Held a job and raised a family, quietly going his own way,

And the world won't note his passing, though a soldier died today.

 

When politicians leave this earth, their bodies lie in state,

While thousands note their passing and proclaim that they were great.

Papers tell their whole life stories, from the time that they were young,

But the passing of a soldier goes unnoticed and unsung.

 

Is the greatest contribution to the welfare of our land

A guy who breaks his promises and cons his fellow man?

Or the ordinary fellow who, in times of war and strife,

Goes off to serve his Country and offers up his life?

 

A politician's stipend and the style in which he lives

Are sometimes disproportionate to the service that he gives.

While the ordinary soldier, who offered up his all,

Is paid off with a medal and perhaps, a pension small.

 

It's so easy to forget them for it was so long ago,

That the old Bills of our Country went to battle, but we know

It was not the politicians, with their compromise and ploys,

Who won for us the freedom that our Country now enjoys.

 

Should you find yourself in danger, with your enemies at hand,

Would you want a politician with his ever-shifting stand?

Or would you prefer a soldier, who has sworn to defend

His home, his kin and Country and would fight until the end?

 

He was just a common soldier and his ranks are growing thin,

But his presence should remind us we may need his like again.

For when countries are in conflict, then we find the soldier's part

Is to clean up all the troubles that the politicians start.

 

If we cannot do him honor while he's here to hear the praise,

Then at least let's give him homage at the ending of his days.

Perhaps just a simple headline in a paper that would say,

Our Country is in mourning, for a soldier died today.

 

 

© 1985 A. Lawrence Vaincourt

 

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