At precisely 12:15 AM on June 5, 1944, a pivotal decision was made that would change the course of history.
General Dwight D. Eisenhower, the Supreme Commander of the Allied Forces, authorized the launch of Operation Overlord, a monumental undertaking known today as D-Day.
This operation marked the largest sea and airborne invasion ever witnessed, a bold move after five long years of grueling warfare.
As the clock ticked down to the invasion, one can only imagine the mix of emotions swirling among the sailors, soldiers, and airmen.
After years of training and anticipation, they were about to storm the Normandy beaches, embarking on a mission to liberate Western Europe from the clutches of Nazi oppression.
Among those brave souls was Sub-Lieutenant Keith Symons, my husband’s uncle, who, at just 20 years old, commanded three landing craft during the first wave at Gold Beach.
In his memoirs, Symons reflected on the evening before the invasion.
He recalled the somber atmosphere during their briefing, where predictions of heavy casualties weighed heavily on their minds.
Despite the gravity of the situation, there was a certain matter-of-factness to the proceedings.
After dinner, they engaged in light-hearted conversation, accompanied by the soothing strains of a chaplain’s violin.
One of his cabin mates, a captain in the Greenhowards, shared dreams of post-war life, a future tragically cut short when he lost his life in France just weeks later.
Meanwhile, the coastal city of Baia, located near the landing sites, became the first city liberated by British forces on June 7.
As the battle raged on, its hospitals quickly filled with wounded soldiers from the surrounding combat zones.
For many, these facilities became their final resting place, marking the end of their harrowing journeys.
Today, Baia is home to the largest Commonwealth cemetery from World War II in France, housing 4,140 graves of Allied soldiers.
It stands as a solemn reminder of the sacrifices made during the war.
