The Story of PFC Mason Leon Lane Sr.
(As learned and digitized by his son, Thomas Brian Lane)
Captured in the Battle of the Bulge
PFC Mason L. Lane (1945)
According to this duplicate birth certificate (left), Mason Leon Lane was born in Lawton, Oklahoma on August 31, 1925. His father, W.C., was 34 and his mother, Victoria (see picture below) was 30. He was a R(ural?) Mail Carrier and she was a Housewife.
He was the fifth (four of which were living when he was born) of eight children. He had an exact twin, Melvin, born just minutes after Mason.
Mason sought to enlist in the United States Army when he was 17, but was prevented by his mother because he had an older brother (James) who had not yet returned from the war. When he turned 18, Mason, now an adult, enlisted and was assigned to the 106th ("Golden Lion") Infantry Division, 3rd Battalion, 423rd Regiment, Company I.
Victoria Day Lane - Mason's Mother
(my paternal grandmother)
The 106th Infantry Division arrived in the United Kingdom, 17 November 1944, and trained briefly, then moved to France, 6 December. It relieved the US 2nd Infantry Division in the Schnee Eifel on the 11th.
The German Ardennes Offensive was thrown in force at the 106th on 16 December. The 422d and 423d Infantry Regiments were encircled and cut off from the remainder of the Division by a junction of enemy forces in the vicinity of Schonberg. They regrouped for a counterattack but were blocked by the enemy and lost to the Division, 18 December. The rest of the Division withdrew from St. Vith on the 21st under constant enemy fire and pulled back over the Salm River at Vielsalm, 23 December. On the 24th, the 424th Regiment attached to the US 7th Armored Division fought a delaying action at Manhay until ordered to an assembly area.
The German Ardennes Offensive 1, popularly known as the Battle of the Bulge, started in late December 1944 and was the last major German offensive on the Western Front during World War II. The German army had intended to split the Allied line in half, capturing Antwerp and then proceeding to sweep north to encircle and destroy four Allied armies, thus as Hitler believed, forcing the Western Allies to negotiate a peace treaty in the Axis' favor.
Although ultimately unsuccessful, the offensive nevertheless tied down huge amounts of Allied resources, and the slow response of the Allies to the resulting gap in their lines erased months from their timetable. However, the offensive also allowed the Allies to severely deplete the cream of the German army outside the defenses of the Siegfried Line and left Germany's remaining forces in a poor state of supply, thus greatly easing the assault on Germany afterward. In numerical terms, it is the largest battle the United States Army has fought to date.
The Battle of the Bulge
Conflict | World War II | ||||||||||||||||
Date | December 16, 1944 – January 28, 1945 | ||||||||||||||||
Place | The Ardennes | ||||||||||||||||
Result | Allied victory | ||||||||||||||||
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The
following story is from the "War Diary" of John Kline, a nineteen year old
Squad Leader, Heavy Machine guns, 2nd squad, 1st Platoon, M Company, 423rd
Infantry Regiment, 106th Infantry Division.
(Editor's
Note: Please remember that my dad, Mason Lane, was in Company I. He
was also nineteen years-old, just like John Kline)
12/11/44
We left the woods near St Vith for front line positions. Our destination was
a defense line in the Ardennes forest atop the Schnee Eifel (Snow Mountain).
The positions were 12 miles east of St. Vith and were in Germany.
A name we would learn to remember, Schönberg, was 9 miles east of St Vith
and 3 miles west of our positions. We were facing the German troops from
emplacements on the East slopes [reverse slopes] of the German Siegfried
Line, known as "The German West Wall." We took over positions held by the
2nd Infantry Division and exchanged much of our new equipment for their old.
The exchange was to be made as quickly and quietly as possible. The 2nd
Division was being transferred to Aachen to participate in an attack on the
Roer Dam area. My machine gun position was a log bunker with field of fire
obstructed by dense forest. Conditions were quiet. Excellent chow was served
twice a day. Historians and military strategists, argue that the Schnee
Eifel positions should never have been occupied. They say that it was
impossible to launch an offensive from there. They argued that the positions
presented no defense against an assault from the east. This the Germans
proved, on Dec 16, as they cut off our positions by attacking around the
north and south ends of the Schnee Eifel. They, the crystal gazers, were
right. A static defense line was not the answer for a thinly spread force.
Any penetration through our lines would result in disaster.
M Company, 423rd Regiment, was assigned positions along the front line to
support the rifle companies. An Infantry heavy weapons company, like ours,
is equipped with 81 mm mortars and water cooled 30 caliber machine guns. A
rifle company, is equipped with automatic weapons and mortars, but they are
60 mm mortars and air cooled machine guns. Our duty is to support the
various rifle companies of the 3rd Battalion, 423rd Regiment. They are, I, K
and L Companies. Such was our deployment along the tree covered ridge
atop the Schnee Eifel.
The Ardennes forest is, for the most part, heavily wooded. It is interlaced
with many small logging trails, fire fighting lanes and streams. We slept in
rough, but warm dugouts and enjoyed solid gun bunkers. Built by the 2nd
Division, they were built of logs, with a log and earth roof. We completed
our changeover with the 2nd Division as darkness came. We had no time to
become acquainted with the territory around our new positions. Because of
that, and since were fresh and inexperienced troops, our first night was
unforgettable. We were facing, for the first time, an enemy that we only
knew from newsreels and training films. It was a sleepless and anxiety
filled night.
I can personally confirm that a snow covered tree stump will actually move.
That is, if you stare at it long enough - and if you are a young, nineteen
year old machine gun squad leader peering, into the darkness, towards the
enemy through a slit in a machine gun bunker. Every sound is amplified,
every bush could be an enemy crawling towards you. Your eyes grow bleary
from staring into the darkness. You are happy when the relieve crew shows
up. The next day, you take a good long look at the stump that moved during
the night. You take note of all unusual objects, and then things start to
settle down.
The
first days passed without incident. The most excitement we had in my bunker
area was when a nearby 50 caliber machine gun started blasting away. The
gunner had become bored and decided to kill a deer. We left the bunker area
twice daily to eat our meals in a mess tent. It was back of us, to the West,
on the opposite side of the hill. To get to it we had to walk along a trail,
through a clearing, and down the other side. The Germans had the clearing
zeroed in. As we crossed the clearing, we had to be prepared to hit the
ground in case they decided to harass us. The 2nd Division's squad leader
that I relieved, said two men had been killed crossing the clearing a few
days ago. Our daily trips to the mess tent were something to look forward
too. The food was good and the Mess Sergeant seemed to be friendlier since
we have moved up to the front lines. I did enjoy those meals, there were
generous portions and we could chat with the others and get brought up to
date on the local news.
12/16/44--12/17/44
History shows "The Battle of the Bulge" started at 0530 on the morning of
December 16, 1944. Because we were high atop the Schnee Eifel and out of the
mainstream of the German Offensive, we were probably the last to know that
it had been launched. I cannot remember any evidence or any sounds that
would have indicated to us the size of the battle that was to take place. A
battle that was to become one of the largest battles in the history of World
War II. The 40 days that battle raged were the coldest and snowiest weather
remembered in the Ardennes Forest area. More than one million men,
600,000 Americans and 500,000 Germans and 55,000 Englishmen fought in this
battle. 32 American, 3 British and 29 German Divisions were in the
battle before it ended. The Germans suffered 100,000 killed, wounded or
captured. There were over 81,00 American casualties, including 23,554
captured and 19,000 killed. The British suffered 1,400 casualties and
200 killed. Each side lost 800 tanks and the Germans lost 1,000 aircraft.
The Malmedy Massacre where nearly 90 American Soldiers were slaughtered was
the worst atrocity, against the Americans, during the European Campaign.
12/18/44
A rifle
company to our rear, Company I, 423rd, were waiting on orders to proceed
down the hill in support L Company. It was about 0900 when we were
suddenly hit by very heavy artillery fire. It seemed that all hell had
broken loose. The shells were exploding all around us, on the ground and in
the trees. Men were screaming for Medics. I heard during the day that M
Company's Commander, Captain Hardy, had been killed and the Executive
Officer, Captain Wiegers was blinded by a tree burst. There was a terrible
lot of confusion at that time. I thought to myself that the officers could
be from one of the rifle companies. That was not so, our officers were hit
by tree bursts. This turned out not to be all true - Captain Hardy was
killed by the very first tree burst as the German shells landed in the woods
around us. Captain Wiegers, although hit, was not blinded. I learned in 1988
that he rode a tank out of the officers camp, Oflag 13C, Hammelburg, during
an attempted break-out. Read the book about Patton's raid on the Hammelberg
Oflag, where he tried to rescue his son-in-law. The name of the book is
Raid. Hammelberg was about 80 miles behind the existing front lines. Most of
our officers ended up being held at Oflag 13C. After the aborted attempt by
Patton to liberate the camp, the Germans put all the officers on the road,
marching in the direction of Bavaria. Colonel Cavender, 423rd Regimental
commander, was wounded on that march. He and others were caught in the
target zone of hundreds of bombers. Cavender spent several months in the
hospital as a result of his leg wounds..
On
the Schönberg Hill, rifle companies, mortar and machine gun squads were
being pinned down in the woods. In the confusion, caused by the demoralizing
artillery fire, they were being separated from each other. The 422nd and
423rd Regiments lost track of each other. The day was going bad. There were
no targets in view, at least from my point of view. The Germans were waiting
for their artillery to neutralize us, before they moved. With the ravaging
artillery fire, and no chance of counter artillery, we were literally
sitting ducks. There was some action on the edges of the perimeter. From my
position I could see two German tanks. They were scouting around the area,
in the edge of the woods near Schönberg. One of them threw out a smoke
grenade. I was not able to identify any German infantry troops, prior to
being captured. I learned later that the tanks I saw were mopping up troops
that were pinned down in the fields and road below. Most of the action
occurred early in the fight, between the rifle companies below us and the
Germans across the road. L Company, in trying to push into Schönberg, was
caught in the ditches and fields. It was their men that I could see and that
I could hear screaming for help. They were being ripped to pieces by the
tremendous artillery barrages. Unfortunately our machine-guns, at least
mine, was placed too far back of the infantry company as they attempted to
get into Schönberg. Normally, we would have moved forward, but the same
artillery that was destroying L Company was also hitting us. At the same
time German troops coming up the road from Bleialf were hitting us from the
rear. This trapped some of the reserve companies who were preparing to come
forward to assist L Company.
One of those rifle companies was I Company, 423rd. Harold Gene Songer
of Danville, Illinois, is a former member of I Company. He recounted,
"I was in the woods - don't know exactly where. "I" Company was
being slaughtered. A sniper was killing a lot of them. We had spotted
the sniper, nearby, in a clump of bushes. The range was too short for the
elevating mechanism. My squad leader (mortars) was trying to elevate the
mortar, by holding it vertically. He was killed by a bullet in the temple.
Another mortar man and I grabbed the mortar and dropped three shells in the
area of the sniper, killing him. "Songer, like myself, was captured. He
ended up at Stalag IV-A, Hohenstein, near Dresden".
(Read John Kline's
complete diary).