Contents
We were very well trained
First time under fire
Sidi Resegh with 21 Battalion
Whistling Wadi
Rescue
Hospital
Recovery
Convalescence
Palestine
Syria & return to Egypt
Infantry exercises in the desert
Back to the sharp end
Brigadier Clifton’s Recce
Safe in a slit trench
We’re burning our boats
I’m not a bludger
One man’s Alamein
We regret to inform you
Back in Palestine
Somewhere in Tripolitania
Cliff was with Divisional Signals — “Div Sigs” — a specialist unit of the Second New Zealand Expeditionary Force, whose members were seconded to the various Brigades and Battalions etc to maintain communications. There were two ways to communicate: by radio or by phone (i.e. landlines, likely to be cut at any time by bombardment or military traffic).
Radio comms in 1940 were not as we know them now. Radio range was very limited and much of the traffic was by morse code. At Sidi Resegh, the first engagement Cliff describes, his set required a truck and a two-man team to operate, and it made a good target. When, by contrast, Stephen phoned Cliff on his brand new “brick” Motorola while we were driving through the back roads of the Manawatu in the 1990s, his grandfather became very emotional.
Because of his role, Signalman Baugh (as he remained throughout the war) probably had a slightly better idea of what was going on than most of the Other Ranks — but Sidi Resegh, part of Operation Crusader in Libya, and where this story begins, was not just lethal but confusing at every level.
Photos, comments and footnotes have been added by me. ~ Ian