Last year, I spoke to Dwaine Thwing about a mission of the 379th Fighter Squadron, 362nd Fighter Group that was rather out of the ordinary. In a change of pace from the constant bombing and strafing missions of the previous weeks, the 379th flew a mission of mercy on December 9. The 90th Infantry Division had crossed the Moselle River, but had then been cut off by the Germans in a small woods shaped like a horseshoe, according to Lt. Robert Searl, and they were unable to move up supplies, most importantly much-needed blood plasma. Volunteers were requested from the 379th; four P-47s carried plasma and medical supplies in modified drop tanks, while a second flight provided cover. “The weather was lousy with barely enough visibility that our mercy mission leader, Capt. Charles Brokaw, could find the exact spot (for the drop) and we could keep each other in sight,” wrote Searl. “Brokaw led the blood plasma flight, which had to pinpoint their drops in the open end of the ‘U.’” Brokaw and his wingman, Lt. Brandon Nuttall, planned to go in first while Searl waited with his wingman, Lt. Charles Everett, just across the river with the cover flight. “The drop had to be made as close as possible to the tree line so that our infantrymen would have the least exposure while retrieving the medical supplies. Brokaw got his tanks right on target and (Nuttall’s) were just a little out from the forest edge.” After Red One and Two got back across the Moselle, the second element made its drop pass. “Obviously our infantrymen didn’t expect a second pass as my tanks almost hit some of them who had come out to get Red One and Two’s drop,” Searl said. “After release, we’d hug the ground and make a turn away. Luckily for us, the Germans did not have much anti-aircraft artillery to shoot at us. However, they began shooting up a barrage of mortar shells over the open field which we had to pass over on our way out of the drop zone. It looked like the field was a volcano erupting before us. My wingman’s tanks would not release when he pulled the lever, so we went back four or five times with no success. Brokaw and I knew from experience that it was almost certain they would never release, but (Lt. Everett) was so committed to getting those emergency supplies to the troops that we let him try at least 10 passes, still passing through mortar barrages, to no avail. The flight leaders were awarded distinguished flying crosses, and the wingmen the air medal for this mission.”
Officially, some confusion remains about this mission. A commendation sent by Major General J.A. Van Fleet, commander of the 90th Infantry Division, and further endorsed by Headquarter, Third U.S. Army, the 100th Fighter Wing and the 362 FG, to the Commanding Officer of the 379th FS lists the participants as Capt. Brokaw, Lt. Dwaine Thwing, Everett and Lt. James W. Nance. Undoubtedly, some of these men were in the cover flight.
I have the official report because Mr. Thwing was kind enough to send it to me. I’d sent him a note and he was kind enough to call me, out of the blue, several weeks later. We had a brief chat, and as it turned out, he lived in Paso Robles, California, not far from my in-laws. I thanked him, and planned to call him when my schedule permitted to further clarify the story of the Moselle plasma drop. At Christmastime, I even entertained the idea of paying him a visit when we went to visit the folks, but dismissed it to spend more time with Elizabeth’s family.
Yesterday, I received an e-mail from Fern Mann, the keeper, organizer and guardian angel of the 362nd FG Association. She’d received a note from Gene Martin that Dwaine had passed away.
My sympathies are with Dwayne’s family – losing a man who had been a presence in a family for so long can never be easy. In the meantime, I’m kicking myself for a missed opportunity. I could have called or visited Dwaine at any time in the last several months, but never got around to it. It makes me sick and disappointed in myself that I squandered this opportunity.
No more. I’m not going to quit my job and go at this stuff full time, but I am going to resolve to get these men on the record as soon as I am able. No more fitting things into my schedule when I have a chance – the priority list has changed.
Dwaine, I am sorry I missed a chance to have a longer conversation – but I thank you for your service and for your object lesson to me as a historian.