Robert Collins was born in Shamrock, Saskatchewan, where he lived until joining the armed forces in 1943. An award-winning journalist, he has written for a variety of magazines, and he is the author of fourteen books.
3.5 stars. A shy prairie boy from Shamrock, Saskatchewan, from a family where alcohol was never served and 'darn' was about as harsh as language got, signed up for the RCAF in 1943 and found himself in a very different world. Then, the discovery that he was colour-blind meant that flying was out of the question and Collins became an airplane mechanic, well out of the line of fire. This frank memoir is a coming of age tale relating the author's journey to finding his own voice and achieving a kind of independence, even within the rigid confines of military life.
A memoir providing a different perspective of service life during and immediately after WWII. This is not a story about heroes and victims, but a story about the common airman of groundcrew who never saw action. It's a story of coming of age from a prairie town to London and Hamburg (post war Hamburg). Collins provides a description of basic training that was so much like mine 20 years later (same equipment, same sergeants). This is a book well worth reading from both a military history perspective and a personal growth perspective.