Hill 355 Changing Hands Peaceably, Belize History

Then, Charley told us:

"No! I am not in the group sloping arms with those silly Lee Enfield rifles. While that was going on, I was taking over a 'Bunker' from a Battle weary 'Yank' on the far side of the hill, the side towards Nori. I was 'amongst the muck and bullets' as they used to say in the dark days up the sharp end. :-)

"Being one of the first of our section to arrive at this new position, I stumbled into the dark interior of that apparently empty 'Bunker' while loaded down with my silly rifle, my kit, and the two wireless sets I carried.

"My spirits were lifted momentarily when I saw, in the little light there was close to the entrance, what at the time appeared to be a discarded .45 pistol hanging on a makeshift bunk bed.

"Thinking I had 'scored one' over my mates, who at that time were seeking out their own sleeping quarters elsewhere, I dropped part of my load and reached out to take my prize. Before I had actually taken possession of this new addition to my personal armoury, a voice from the dark interior said, with a distinct American drawl, 'Hi Buddy, what outfit are you with?'

"Fortunately, I had not quite grasped this piece of artillery, an item that was much prized amongst our troops, but have oft wondered what that guy's reaction would have been had I done so.

"I think the timely withdrawal of my hand avoided a damaging blow to Anglo-American relations. Regards, Charley."

    "Thanks so much for this mail. I hope you don't mind that I'm passing it along to two of our cohorts and that your .45 tale is going somewhere in the IBB.

    "The .45 Colt was held in no particular esteem by me, although I recognized that it might have come in handy if I had ever had an aroused Chinese trooper charging at me - to stop a charge was the .45's forte and I'm sure you and your compadres on the SHARPER end could have put one to good use.

    "I chanced to come across a 9mm Canadian-made Browning pistol that caused me to get rid of my .45 cannon - too bad you weren't on the "dull" end at the time, or it would have been yours.

    "The 9mm packed a pretty good wallop also and seemed to hit whatever I pointed it at, including pheasants (pheasants, not peasants). I managed to hang on to the 9mm long after Korea and until the claws of the tropics gathered it in. Merv."

"Charlie, yours is a good story and one for the bunker methinks. I had a .45 which I had gotten to Seoul for chrome plating. I somehow lost it in the hassle associated with Kelly. No real loss.

"I finally learned to shoot the .45 and have a Springfield 1911A1 version. It has been tuned up, re-sighted, and re-sprung, and is the most accurate handgun in my collection. It is, for sure, more accurate than my 9mm, and has significantly more stopping power.

"The only thing close to my .45 is a Beretta .40, which, with the right ammo, has almost the same foot-pounds of energy as the .45 with more capacity for a slightly smaller and lighter gun. Arc."

"Lads, I acquired my .45 Calibre pistol from a Sergeant in the 65th Infantry (Puerto Rican) Regiment. It cost me a bottle of Scotch, and you will notice in some of my pics that I am carrying it - I always liked big pieces of hardware. I owned a Desert Eagle .44 Calibre pistol when I was on the firearms team. Now, THAT was a monster, a bit more potent than the Colt.

"Well, well, now I hear On Top of Old Smokey when I go to this page, and it takes my memory back to 3 Oct 1951. If you remember what I said at my entry into the Bunker, you know that I will never forget that morning.

"When dawn came and the mist cleared away as we dropped the first bombs down the barrels of our 4.2" Mobile Mortars, there was Hill 355 looming in front of us. Looking up at it with our phosphorus bombs bursting on its top, we also were looking into the jaws of the CCF.

"Then, some bright spark starts to sing his own words to the tune I am hearing now: 'on top of three five five, C Troop's burning Gooks'.

"We were soiling ourselves out there in the open waiting for the return fire. Then, we heard the Piper of the King's Own Scottish Borderers and watched those brave lads as they went up the hill. Yes, some battle that was, taking Hill 355 for the first time. Reg."

Between the times from when the Commonwealth troops first took Hill 355 and then turned it over to the 7th Inf Rgt and the 15th Inf Rgt (both of the 3rd Inf Div) until the 15th handed it back on 18 Apr 1952, there were many interesting doings on 355. You will find tales of those doings by browsing in the "Can Do" Photo Album.