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BRAGG, George Cecil Flight Sergeant, No.420 Squadron, R205591 Distinguished Flying Medal RCAF Personnel Awards 1939-1949
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BRAGG, FS George Cecil (R205591/J93984) - Distinguished Flying Medal - No.420 Squadron - Award effective 5 April 1945 as per London Gazette dated 13 April 1945 and AFRO 824/45 dated 18 May 1945. Born 26 August 1923 in Blenheim, Ontario. Home in Sombra, Ontario; enlisted London, Ontario, 11 November 1942. To No.5 Manning Depot, 13 June 1943. To Technical Training School, date uncertain. To No.4 BGS, 14 September 1943. To No.10 BGS, 15 October 1943; promoted LAC, 29 November 1943; graduated and promoted Sergeant, 14 January 1944. To No.3 Aircrew Graduate Training School, 20 January 1944. To “Y” Depot, Lachine, 28 February 1944. Taken on strength of No.3 PRC, Bournemouth, 15 March 1944. Commissioned 29 January 1945. Repatriated by air, 12 June 1945. Promoted Flying Officer, 28 July 1945. Retired 14 September 1945. Worked for Ministry of Natural Resources and retired in 1975. Died in Huntsville, Ontario, 7 August 2012. Award sent by registered mail 17 December 1948. No citation in AFRO other than the following: "This airman has completed numerous operations against the enemy in the course of which he has invariably displayed the utmost courage and devotion to duty." DHist file 181.009 D.3456 (RG.24 Vol.20639) has recommendation dated 18 December 1944 when he had flown 25 sorties (140 hours 45 minutes), 28 August to 6 December 1944. // This airman has taken part in a large number of attacks on strongly defended targets in Germany. His skill and determination were well in evidence during a raid on Cologne on the 30th October 1944 when his aircraft was attacked by a spirited enemy fighter. Throughout the encounter his cool directions enabled the pilot too evade the fighter. Throughout his tour this airman has displayed sterling qualities of vigilance and devotion to duty and he has set a fine example to all. // The sortie list was as follows: // 28 August 1944 - Ile de Cezembre (4.35) // 31 August 1944 - Ile de Cezembre (5.00) // 3 September 1944 - Volkel (4.00) // 10 September 1944 - Le Havre (4.15) // 11 September 1944 - Castrop Rauxel (5.10) // 12 September 1944 - Wanne Eickel (5.05) // 15 September 1944 - Kiel (6.10) // 16 September 1944 - Boulogne (4.20) // 30 September 1944 - Sterkrade (5.00) // 4 October 1944 - Bergen (6.30) // 6 October 1944 - Dortmund (6.00) // 9 October 1944 - Bochum (5.30) // 12 October 1944 - Wanne Eickel (4.50) // 25 October 1944 - Hamburg (5.15) // 28 October 1944 - Cologne (4.15) // 30 October 1944 - Cologne (6.15) // 1 November 1944- Oberhausen (6.05) // 2 November 1944- Dusseldorf (5.55) // 4 November 1944- Bochum (1.55, early return) // 6 November 1944- Gelsenkirchen (5.05) // 16 November 1944- Julich (4.40) // 30 November 1944- Duisburg (7.15) // 2 December 1944 - Hagen (6.40) // 4 December 1944 - Karlsruhe (7.20) // 5 December 1944 - Soest (6.20) // 6 December 1944 - Osnabruck (6.20)
BRAGG, Joseph Parsons Flying Officer, No.7 Squadron, J16937 Mention in Despatches RCAF Personnel Awards 1939-1949
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BRAGG, F/O Joseph Parsons (J16937) - Mention in Despatches - No.7 Squadron - Award effective 24 December 1946 as per London Gazette of that date and AFRO 17/47 dated 10 January 1947. Born 4 September 1920. Home in St.John\'s Newfoundland; enlisted Montreal, 7 January 1941 and posted to No.1 Manning Depot. To No.1A Manning Depot, 21 January 1941. To No.1 Equipment Depot, 31 January 1941. To No.1 WS, 27 April 1941; promoted LAC, 29 May 1941; graduated 14 September 1941 and posted next day to No.4 BGS; graduated and promoted Sergeant, 13 October 1941. To Embarkation Depot, date uncertain; to RAF overseas, 2 November 1941. Commissioned 16 January 1943. Reported missing, prisoner of war, 3 February 1943, prisoner of war ( No.7 Squadron, Stirling R9264). Promoted Flying Officer, 16 July 1943. Promoted Flight Lieutenant, 16 January 1945. Reported safe, 9 May 1945. Repatriated 7 July 1945. Retired 19 November 1945. Died 11 June 1947. The website \"Lost Bombers\" provides the following details of his last flight. Stirling R9264 of No.7 Squadron (MG-L) was to bomb Cologne. Airborne at 1926 hours, 2 February 1943 from Oakington. Shot down at 2205 hours, 2 March 1943 by a night-fighter (Oblt Reinhold Knacke, 1./NJG1) and crashed at Hendrik-Ido-Ambacht (Zuid Holland), 13 km SE of Rotterdam, where those killed are buried in the city\'s Crooswijk General Cemetery. Publication of the awards to Flight Sergeant Brooker and Flight Sergeant Dempster took place 9 February 1943 and 17 April 1945 respectively. S/L Smith\'s DFC was gazetted 9 February 1943, while his MiD had appeared 1 January 1942. Oblt Knacke was killed later that night. From the wreckage of the Stirling was captured the first H2S unit to fall into enemy hands. An account of how S/L Smith had tried to save his aircraft was communicated from his PoW camp by Sgt Newman. Full crew was S/L W.A.Smith , killed in action, Flight Sergeant R.N.B.Brooker, DFM, killed in action, F/L B.Martin DFC (RNZAF), killed in action, Flight Sergeant W.J.Dempster, DFM (RCAF), killed in action, Flight Sergeant F.Quigley (RCAF), killed in action, Flight Sergeant J.Bragg (RCAF), POW, Sergeant R.G.Newman, POW. Directorate of History and Heritage file 181.001 D.24 has report of interrogation of F/L J.P. Bragg on 18 May 1945 re the loss of Stirling R9264, 2 February 1943. We took off from Oakington about 8.00 p.m., 1 February 1943. Not much to relate on the way in - very quiet. As we neared target area navigator informed pilot that we were 20 minutes late due, he said, to trouble he was having with H2S. Experienced some flak target but it was inaccurate. We put our markers down and photographed, and then set course home. It was a very dark night and we could not see very far. Just over Dordrecht we were hit in the port inner engine, which broke out in flames right away. I reported to the pilot that engine was on fire and he said, ?I got it?; assuming that he could control it, I remained in position. Perhaps 30 seconds later I noticed a glow below me and after a little trouble I got out of turret. Intercom had failed and aircraft started to dive. I could not reach front of aircraft due to fire and as aircraft dived I crawled through to rear escape hatch. When I opened hatch flames were licking past this also. I baled out and landed in Dordrecht, Holland. Aircraft passed over my head, when I left, but I didn?t see it crash. I think that we received two attacks and that the people up front were wounded or killed in the second attack. I hurt right leg as landing. Directorate of History and Heritage file 181.009 D.624 has the following narrative which appears to incorrectly state the date of his final mission but otherwise describes his experiences after being shot down, I left base about 1900 hours on 1 February 1943 for a raid on Cologne. I was flying as mid-upper gunner and the port inner engine was hit and fired by night fighter attack on the way home. The aircraft started to burn and the intercom was dead so I baled out. I landed near Utrecht and buried my parachute and harness and started walking southwest. After an hour or so I stopped at a farmhouse for help but they refused. I was near a railway line which I followed to a station hoping to catch a train for Paris. There were two old gentlemen in the station who at first said they would help me but changed their minds and called the police. My leg was hurt and I couldn?t walk very well so I burned my escape equipment and waited for the police. They took me to jail, I think in Utrecht, where I remained for four or five hours, then they drove me to an army barracks where I was interrogated. The next day I was taken by car to Amsterdam where I remained for two or three days in solitary confinement in a Luftwaffe jail. Then I was taken by train to Dulag Luft, Frankfurt. On the station platform at Amsterdam I saw the rear gunner of my crew, Sergeant Newman, RAF, with his legs in splint but was not allowed to talk with him. At Dulag Luft I was given seven or eight days solitary confinement with daily interrogations and then sent by train to Stalag 8B at Lamsdorf where I arrived on 10 February. In April I exchanged identity with Private Henry Roberts of the British Army and went out on a working party to Stramberg near Sternburg in Czechoslovakia. I was working in a cement plant where an underground organization was in operation but shortly after my arrival it was exposed, allegedly by a British Army Private named Oscar who acted as out interpreter. About the end of May, seven of us broke a hole through the wall and went under the wire. I paired off with a Flight Sergeant Morrison, RCAF, and we travelled southward with the intention of trying to reach Sarajevo. We boarded a freight train near Walmesertsch but about 20 miles further, we were discovered and captured by an army patrol. They took us to a military jail at Olmutz and held for seven days before being returned to Stalag 8B. A New Zealand pilot named Flight Sergeant Galbrith Hyde and myself made plans to escape by air, so in August we went out on a work party to Gleiwzwitz. My identity was Private MacGregor, New Zealand Expeditionary Force. At Glewzwitz we made an attempt to escape in a Ju.34 with a Flight Sergeant MacLeod, RCAF [James Ronald McLeod, DCM, whose accout says it was a Junkers 52] and Able Seaman O?Shaunessy, Royal Navy. We were discovered before we could take off and returned to Stalag 8B. Our identity was discovered and we were court martialled in January 1944, and given two years in military prison. However, we were returned to Stalag 8B; the camp authorities had been informed of my commission and I was transferred to Oflag 8F near Zwittau. After my court martial I was returned to Oflag 8F where I remained until April [1944] when the whole camp was moved because of a big escape project led by Colonel Stirling of the British Army. I was moved to Stalag 8C by mistake and then on to Stalag Luft III at Sagan. In August I was informed that I was to be sent on my prison term which had been shortened to six months. I left that day, August 14th, 1944, for military prison at Graudenze. The only other British officer there was a British marine, Lieutenant D. Hunter, who related the story of the murder of Pilot Officer Anthony Thompson, RAF, by Feldwebel Erster Richtar and Major Kluger, the commanding officer of the prison. About a month later a British merchant marine named Fry was brought to the prison under sentence of death for inciting mutiny in a ship at Hamburg. I think he escaped at Stargard when we were being moved to Bremen in February 1945. In October 1944 a Flight Sergeant Panniers, RAF, arrived in the prison for stealing clothing while evading. He had stomach ulcers but they put him in a basement below ground level and refused him medical attention. In November the International Red Cross visited the prison and I told them abiut Panniers and they managed to get him moved We left Graudenze in February 1945, because of the Russian advance and after about ten days march my leg gave out and I was sent to hoospital at the Hammerstein prison camp, After about three weeks I was sent by freight train to Sand Borstel near Bremen. A week later I was moved on to Marlag Melag Nord where I remained until the British approach in April. Then we were marched eastward and arrived in Lubeck about the first of May. The British army liberated me on 8 May and flew me back to England.
BRAGG, Russell Machie Squadron Leader, No.401 Squadron (AFRO gives unit as \, C15132 Member, Order of the British Empire RCAF Personnel Awards 1939-1949
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BRAGG, S/L Russell Machie (C15132) - Member, Order of the British Empire - No.401 Squadron (AFRO gives unit as "Overseas (No.125 Wing Headquarters") - Award effective 1 January 1944 as per London Gazette of that date and AFRO 809/44 dated 14 April 1944. Born 14 September 1914 in Gleichen, Alberta. Attended Normal School and taught at Wheatacres. Home in Calgary; enlisted in Calgary, 28 May 1937 as Aero Engine Mechanic. Promoted LAC, 1 July 1939. Promoted Corporal, 1 September 1939. To No.1 (Fighter) Squadron, 5 November 1939 and proceeded overseas with them. Promoted Sergeant, 1 June 1940. Promoted Flight Sergeant, 1 January 1941. Commissioned 13 June 1942. Attended No.2 School of Technical Training, Cosford, graduating 2 July 1942. Promoted Flight Lieutenant, 9 July 1942. To No.126 Wing, 9 July 1943 as Officer Commanding, Repairs and Chief Technical Officer. Promoted Squadron Leader, 1 October 1943. Proceeded to France after D Day. Injured when struck by a British vehicle, September 1944. Repatriated 7 September 1944. To No.4 Training Command, 15 October 1944. To No.15 SFTS, 22 October 1944. To No.3 SFTS, 30 November 1944. To No.10 Repair Depot, 29 September 1945. Reverted to WO1 in postwar RCAF as of 1 October 1946, still with No.10 Repair Depot. To No.1 Equipment Depot, 2 October 1946. Commissioned in rank of Flying Officer, 1 January 1949. To Material Command, 2 March 1949 (Engineering Maintenance and Administration). To Calgary, 18 August 1950. Promoted Flight Lieutenant, 1 June 1952; appointed Engineering Officer to Nos.442 and 443 (Auxiliary) Squadrons, Sea Island. To be Station Aeronautical Engineer Officer, 11 June 1956. To No.412 Squadron, Uplands, 5 April 1957 as Squadron Technical Officer. Promoted Squadron Leader, 1 January 1959. To Station Penhold, 2 August 1960 as Station Engineering Officer. Retired 1 February 1964. Died in Calgary, 5 January 1969. Award sent by registered mail from Government House, 1 April 1947. Aeronautical Engineering branch, no citation in Canadian sources. Public Records Office Air 2/8959 has recommendation which also ties him to No.401 Squadron. This officer is the squadron engineer officer. During the Battle of Britain and during several bombings of Northolt, and later at Digby, he was always in the forefront directing others and setting an example for all. It has been due to his unrelenting efforts that his present unit was transferred from older to newer aircraft in record time. He has been responsible for the fine serviceability record of the unit and has rendered outstanding services throughout. The following is excerpted from a family website, itself located by Peter Robertson - http://braggandfamily.blogspot.ca/2011/05/russell-rusty-mackie-bragg-1914-1969.html After completing high school, Rusty went to Normal School at SAIT in Calgary and returned to Wheatacres School a year later as teacher. He was an excellent athlete, especially in track and baseball. He continued to teach for a couple of years and then returned to SAIT to take a locomotive engineering course. In 1937, he and his best friend Jack Elviss, decided to join the Air Force which had just opened a station in Calgary. Because his name began with a B, he was the first on the list to join up in Calgary. After training in Vancouver, Calgary (where he met Mom while he was having his tonsils out and she was his nurse) and St. Hubert Quebec #1 Squadron was transferred to Dartmouth to await transport overseas. After the flurry surrounding the declaration of war, things quieted down in Europe and so (in hope that a major conflict could still be avoided) the Squadron was held in Nova Scotia awaiting the developments over the ocean. For Dad it was a wonderful opportunity to reconnect with family in Nova Scotia and he formed a particular bond with his cousin Elmer Bragg from Collingwood. He also spent time with his mother's family, the Gambles - getting to know his Aunts Hattie and Ruth. As the delay continued, he and Mom decided to get married and so just like his mother had done, she got on the train - leaving her family and travelled across the country to marry. Dad had always belonged to the United Church (no doubt strongly supported by his mother) but Mom was Catholic and so on January 13, 1940 he was baptized, confirmed, received his first communion, went to confession for the first time and was married all at the same time. He used to joke that if he'd left the church and walked into a telephone pole - he would have gone straight to heaven. One of their wedding gifts was a lovely little book containing the poem "Evangeline" from Tweet and Elmer Bragg which I still have. Unfortunately, the honeymoon was interrupted by the war but not before Mom became pregnant with my brother, Dan. So Dad shipped off for England and Mom took the train back to Calgary to rejoin her family for the duration of the war. On the trip overseas, two of the convoy were torpedoed and sank - the one in front of Dad's ship and the one behind. They arrived in England just as the last survivors of Dunkirk were arriving back from France and the last RAF squadron returned to Britain. After some quick training in the North, #1 Squadron was transferred to Biggin Hill and was immediately in the heat of the Battle of Britain. Their first night, the aerodrome was bombed severely, but still the Canadians were able to get into the air and take part in the fight. Dad was the Squadron Engineering Officer and the "old" man at 26. For 41 days they worked day and night to keep the planes in the air and safe. He lost many good friends during this time but their efforts were a great contribution to the besting of the Luftwaffe. He once told me the story of being out on the tarmac working on a plane when a German fighter flew low over the field and began straifing the flight line. Dad said he hit the ground and watched the line of bullets heading straight for him. Just a few feet from his head, the German ran out of ammunition and veered off into the sky. Over the next 4 and a half years, Dad served with #1 Squadron being promoted from Corporal to Squadron Leader. He earned several medals and was really proud to receive the Member of the British Empire. He was part of the Dieppe raid and his job on D Day was to get a landing strip and repair depot set up in France within the first 4 days. With mortars and machine gun bullets flying over their heads in both directions they managed the feat in 2 1/2 days. A farm boy at heart, when they realized that the ground off Juno beach was sandy and unstable, he rounded up all the chicken wire he could, to serve as a base for the runway. Finally, in September of 1945 a British Army Jeep did him in. He was driving down a hilly French road on a motorcycle when the Brit came over a hill on the wrong side of the road (thinking he was still at home, I guess) and drove Dad off the road and into a brick and ivy hedge. He severely injured his neck and was finally sent home to recover.

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