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272nd Tactical Event
D-Day
June 6-8, 2008
Oregon
| Dark shadows could be detected on the horizon, and we first believed them to be
German patrol craft. Soon the shadows grew and became so numerous that all hope
was dispelled; the vessels were not German. The detectable wake from large and
small ships increased in number. More bombers approached the coastline. A few
kilometers from us in Port en Bassin the first bombs fell.
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German MG Widerstandnest
On the anniversary of the D-Day landings the 272nd will be participating in a premier tactical event set in Normandy 1944 on the weekend of June 6-8 2008. Event location will be the Oregon Coast! Opposition is expected to from the US 82nd Airborne, 352nd Glider Troop, 1st Infantry Division "Big Red One" and possibly more. This is a barracks event, but be prepared for the possibility of sleeping in your fighting positions. Exact details will be provided to each group member before the event. Be prepared for the potentially chilly nights, rain and coastal winds. The summer of 1944 was wet and cold. This event is not open to the general public. If you are interested in attending this or any other 272nd event please contact us by clicking here and we will provide you with any necessary information and arrangements. |
Scenario |
| For this event we will be portraying the
average German Soldier positioned on the Atlantic Wall in Normandy on the eve of D-Day. Historically
the 272nd was
located hundreds of kilometers to the south enjoying the warm
Mediterranean French coast. The German 352nd Infantry Division was not
so lucky. Formed in France in November 1943 it began its duties by constructing and improving beach defenses. Occupying slit trenches, concrete bunkers, pillboxes, mortar pits, machine gun nests and Nebelwerfer rocket launcher sites, the unit staunchly defended Omaha beach from attack by the US 1st and 29th Divisions. The division fought heavily throughout the Bocage country side of France and defending St. Lo from an airborne assault by the US 82nd Airborne. By the time the 272nd was called to Normandy the 352nd was declared abgekämpft, no longer fit for combat. Like the 272nd it was later reconstituted as the 352nd Volksgrenadier Division and was engaged heavily in Wacht am Rein, the Battle of the Bulge. | ![]() |
| Again bombers approached our sector. Before me stood my heavy machine gun, the sights trained on the sea. Once again I inspected the ammunition belt. I attempted to concentrate on my weapon to take my mind away from the impending events. In the recesses of my gun position stood ignition switches for two flame throwers which were aimed at the beach and the tank trench. Also within reach was a pile of hand grenades. |
| The bombers were suddenly over us, and it was now too late to follow through with the plan to spring into the prepared dugout for cover. I dove under the machine gun as bombs screamed and hissed into the sand and earth. Two heavy bombs fell upon our position, and we held our breath as more explosions fell into the hinterland. |
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| Appearance | |
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| Uniform and Field Gear | |
All normal uniform and field gear, in particular:
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| Gewehr | |
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| Other Items of Note | |
This is a barracks event, be sure to bring:
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Site Fee
& Directions
| Debris and clouds of smoke enveloped us. The earth shook. Eyes and nose were filled with dust. Sand ground between teeth. There was no hope for help. No German aircraft appeared. This sector had no anti-aircraft guns, and unimpeded the bombers could drop their deadly load upon us. |
| An endless fleet lay before our sector. Heavy warships cruised along as if passing for review. A spectacular but terrifying experience for those of us who survived the naval gunfire. |
| The heavy Naval guns fired salvo after salvo into our positions. In the
beginning the ships lay at 20 kilometers distance, but the range slowly
decreased. With unbelieving eyes we could recognize individual landing craft.
The hail of shells falling upon our position grew heavier, fountains of sand and
debris rose in the air with the impacts. The mined obstacles in the water were
partially destroyed. The morning dawn over the approaching landing fleet
exhibited for us approaching doom. |
| from the D-Day memoirs of a German soldier, Franz Gockel |