
Image by Montague B Black, 1926
The patrol of Gulf of Riga had started well. Only days after leaving the port, E18 torpedoed German destroyer V100, blowing off her bow. Had it not been for the calm seas, it is likely she would have sank from the damage. Two days later submarine E18 arrived near Klaipeda were she was seen by a German aircraft. After several days patrolling the area they were well known to German navy who had started hunt for the submarine. On the 1 June 1916 at 1500 hrs German U-boat UB-30 sighted E 18 sailing north by northwest of Steinort, but soon lost the contact. Having being on sea for eleven days and running low on food Lieutenant-Commander Halahan decided to return home. Running west of island Osel he gave order to surface the vessel for recharge batteries. Only to discover that they were middle of minefield…
...it's almost 3 in the afternoon and SL2 has released her 8 t of deadly cargo. There are no signs of enemies aircrafts. Polish army hasn't prepared for war. She leaves burning Warsaw behind, makes turn above the river Vistula and returnes to west.
Schutte-Lanz airship SL2 made her first flight on February 28, 1914. It carried out six missions on the first year of the war over Poland and France. After being enlarged in summer 1915, several more missions were carried out before SL2 was stranded at Luckenwalde on January 10, 1916 after running out of fuel.
....the cathedral, with its two square towers, still stands at the highest point, and may be seen for miles around. Its windows are all shattered, and many surrounding smaller buildings have been wrecked, but only two shells have actually struck the church, and from a distance it still appears untouched.
On entering the ruined part of the city, one is reminded of Pompeii, not merely because of the terrible loneliness and silence, but from the mute evidences on every hand of the sudden and unprepared flight of the population. In some of the stores on the main business street the whole front of the buildings has been sheered away, yet inside, among the fallen fragments, fragile goods are still seen exposed on counters as if for sale. In a café, the billiard balls and cues are still in their racks on the wall, though a shell which came through the opposite wall has destroyed the tables. In a drug-store there are shelves, along which tiny piles of shattered glass at regular intervals show where the bottles used to stand...
Woodrow Smith never saw the hissing grenade that bounced into his foxhole on June 6, 1944. His last memory of that day was grabbing for his helmet and dropping to the dirt, expecting the shrapnel and concussion.
Smith, woke up an hour later near the