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The Allies needed to beat Hitler to Tunis and starve
Rommel's Afrika Korps into submission. The docks of
Oran's port would provide the supplies needed to
defeat the Germans in Tunisia. Time was critical.
Hitler had already begun sending troops to Tunis
to counter this American thrust.
Commodore Peters was given two old American
coast guard cutters to secure Oran's docks for
the Allies. His plan was to make a mad dash
across the length of the harbor to wrest control
of the docks from the French. Surprise was his
only hope for success if the French turned out
to be hostile.
A battery of large cannon defended the harbor from a cliff
nearby. Along side this fortress was stationed a brilliant
searchlight used to illuminate their target. It would be used
with devastating success.
There was never any hope of surprise.
The attack from the sea on the harbor was to
come two hours after Americans began landing on the
shores bracketing Oran. No one would be sleeping on
guard duty with all this commotion going on about them.
Hundreds of American GIs were crammed in holds
under the decks of these unarmored relics.
They prayed this wouldn't be the suicide mission
of their fears. Turns out their fears were right.
Two-thirds of the 700 men involved in the mission
were killed or wounded. The rest were fished from
the water and taken prisoner. Peters ordered the
operation to proceed despite a message from HQ
stating Oran was about to fall and his mission
may not be necessary.
Peters led his charge from the bridge of the Walney.
His vessel reached Pier 1, its objective, as a ghost
ship. After machine gun fire raked its decks and
cannon shells exploded among those stuffed
below, there just didn't appear to be any room left
for those hoping to live. The same was true for
those souls that sank with the second lifeless cutter.
The French had a score to settle with the Brits.
Killing Americans was unfortunate but it was
a matter of French honor.
Tomorrow, though, would be different.
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