This year, the 26th of May is Memorial Day.
Many see Memorial Day as the spring version of Veterans' Day. This is far from
true. Veterans' Day is the day that we remember those who served our country in
the military. Memorial Day is the day we remember those who died while defending
the United States and the freedom that it represents. One example of this
sacrifice is Stanley Dwyer, who saved hundreds of lives while sacrificing his
own.
Stanley Dwyer was born in rural Kansas in 1916. He was an athletic
young man who enjoyed playing baseball and doing 4-H. His family moved to
Nebraska when he was a teenager. He joined the Merchant Marines in 1939,
and the United States Air Force in 1941, after the bombing of Pearl Harbor. He
trained in Nevada to become the pilot of a B-17 bomber. He was then assigned to
Florida for a few months before being shipped out to England to begin flying
bombing raids.
Every other day, Stan and his nine man crew flew bombing raids
over Nazi controlled Europe. These raids were fraught with risk. The B-17's
that the Americans flew had only enough fuel to make it to the target and back
with no diversions. Many barely made it back to their air bases before running
out of fuel. In addition, the Germans were constantly flooding the European sky
with flak, or small pieces of metal fired from an anti-aircraft cannon. Some
pilots reported that when flying over German military bases, the sky would turn
black with all of the flak that was being fired at them. To make things even
worse, the B-17s were not bulletproof, and there was very little that the crew
could do except hope and pray that they would not get hit. The survival rate
for a United States' combat pilot over Europe during World War II was 50%
over twenty five raids. This rate was worse than almost all other combat units
during the war.
On May 10th, 1944 pilot Stanley Dwyer and his nine crew members climbed
aboard their plane for what would be their 21st mission. If they could
make it through four more, they would get a few weeks break at home before
returning to duty. The raid this day would be on the Austrian city of Wiener
Neustadt, the location of most of the Nazi airplane factories. Stanley’s plane
was about 100 miles from Wiener Neustadt, near the back of the formation, when
its engine was hit by flak. The bomber fell into a dive and quickly caught on
fire.
Stan and his co-pilot continued to fly the plane in an attempt to
survive. As the plane leveled, Stan ordered all of the flight crew to open the
doors and bail. Five of the men bailed out as the B-17 approached the ground.
It soon became apparent that the plane was not going to make it. However, the
men left inside the plane continued to fly it.
At the last second, it appeared that Stanley might have found a
place to land his plane-- a large field of grass next to a village in the
Austrian countryside. Unfortunately, there were numerous houses in the
clearing, as well as people milling about. With an almost full load of bombs in
the bomb bay, there would be a massive secondary explosion once the plane hit
the ground. Stan knew that if he put the plane down there, he might have
a chance at surviving, but those in the houses and village were doomed. Stanley
chose to save those on the ground.
A boy on the ground watching the burning plane slowly descend,
recalled that he could see the pilot as he turned the plane and headed for the
forest. The plane was only a few meters from the ground. In a last ditch
attempt to put the plane down safely, Stan aimed for a small clearing in the
forest. Unfortunately, it appears he lost control and consciousness as the
plane fell from the sky crashing into the forest. The following explosion
killed all five men aboard.
Almost 65 years later, Stanley’s brother and niece traveled to the
site in Austria with the United States government, to search for the fallen
heroes and bring them home. They had spent almost a decade searching for the
crash site. Unfortunately, the heroes' remains were not found. The secondary
explosion had all but obliterated the plane and its contents. However, when the
group met those that lived in the nearby village, they found that they
remembered Stanley, knew what he had done, and were filled with gratitude
toward him and his crew. They credited their lives, and the lives of their children
and grandchildren to Stanley, who, instead of trying to save himself, had
chosen to save those in the village. Stanley Dwyer's memory lives on in the
hearts and minds of his relatives, and also the Austrians whose lives he saved.
On Memorial Day, please stop and remember men like Stanley Dwyer
and his crew, who fought bravely and died valiantly for our country and its
freedoms. I pray that we never forget these brave men and their sacrifice.
Sources:
Searching for Stanley By Kay Hughes and Harold Dwyer
Author Interview with Kay Hughes (Stanley’s Niece), January 26th, 2014
Author Interview with Kay Hughes , February 6th, 2014
Author Interview with Harold Dwyer (Stanley’s Brother), February 6th, 2014
Recovering the Missing: Their Right, Our Responsibility, Documentary by Justin
Myers
Thanks for reading.
JM