Some stories capture the world’s attention for a few days, then fade into obscurity. Who remembers Baby Jessica, who fell down a well in 1987? How long will it take for the story of the boys trapped in that cave in Thailand to become a trivia question (how many boys, and how long were they in there?) In 1945 papers and newsreels breathlessly covered a story of tragedy, courage, and endurance, including brave paratroopers, a daring rescue, and a plucky heroine with great legs. People couldn’t get enough of it.
One of John Milton’s most memorable lines is, “They also serve who only stand and wait.” The men and women who managed the massive logistical support systems that sustained operations in World War II did essential work but were rarely recognized for their efforts, which involved a lot more than just standing around. It was hard work under primitive conditions, and at the base in Hollandia, New Guinea, only recently captured from the Japanese, it was performed with the knowledge that thousands of enemy soldiers were still out in there in the jungle.
Recreational activities were few, but occasionally something would come up. Sightseeing flights were popular, but since it was against regulations to use aircraft this way, they were usually called training missions. One popular destination for these flights was a remote valley surrounded by high mountains, discovered just a few years before the war. It was forty miles long and eight wide, with an estimated population of up to 120,000, stone-age people rumored to be cannibals. The flights would swoop into the valley to get a look at the people and their villages, everyone would have a good time, and then it was back to winning the war.
On May 13, 1945 tragedy struck when a C-47 cargo plane carrying twenty-four people crashed into one of the mountains surrounding the valley. There were only three survivors, each of them injured. Their first task was to struggle down the steep slopes of the mountain to reach the open plain so that they had a chance to be seen by rescuers. After a harrowing descent they finally made it, and found the natives to be friendly and helpful.
They were soon spotted by search planes, but the valley had no place a plane could land, so a large scale rescue operation was begun. An officer and two medics, members of a paratroop unit, were dropped, and were able to stop the gangrene which was starting to spread in the survivors’ wounds.
At this time in May 1945 the war in Europe had just ended and the dull fog of occupation and repatriation was beginning, while in the Pacific the fighting on Okinawa had been going on for six brutal weeks, with appalling casualties. None of this would provide the kind of uplifting human interest stories that sold newspapers, so the New Guinea rescue operation was just what they were looking for, and readers were given a constant stream of updates and breaking news, much of it apparently manufactured by writers in New York and Chicago.
When the valley had first been discovered before the war, a seaplane was used to get in and out with no problems, but the Army didn’t know about that, and decided it was not a workable option. As they looked for another solution and the press’s demands for more information mounted, they decided to allow a filmmaker to parachute in to record the situation. He had never jumped out of a plane in his life, and needed to be well fortified with alcohol to do it, but he managed to land safely.
The final plan involved a dangerous contraption to snatch the survivors off the ground one by one and reel them into an aircraft flying overhead. It was a harebrained idea, but somehow it worked, and everyone made it out safely.
The villagers’ isolation did not last long. They were soon introduced to the modern world and its alcohol, tobacco, exploitation, and a consumerist society they were unprepared for. Civilization had arrived, and as in so many other places, the results were not pretty.
This is an offbeat story, interesting in its details but with no larger significance for the war. The writing is good, and the author researched every aspect of the rescue and the people involved in it. The war was not just combat, and not everyone who served had a glamorous job. Some of them only wanted to do what had to be done and then get home to their families. The people involved in this story were clerks and secretaries and transport pilots for the most part, and even the paratroopers saw no combat action, so the book is also a look at the people who played supporting roles in the grand drama of the war.