13 November 1943 – The Sequel to the Sequel

Updated 13 November 2023

Pete Smith commented on the sequel…

In the stuff I had written about Sticky, told to me by Buddy Badley whom I miss enormouslyーhis cheerful disposition and good humour never failed to lift me, even when he was dying. 

Sticky Murphy would take over as the COーand was beloved by the squadron, to a man.

It was while at Pomigiliano that the Squadron, such as it was, a single flight and support staff, had a party. No different to any other night that the squadron generally had off you might think. And so it was.

That was until Sticky leapt up in the midst of the proceedings and declared,

‘I’m going on an ‘op’!’

There were various cries of ‘What! What?’

‘Are you sure old boy?’ ‘We’ve been partying for hours!’

And a gentle chorus started,’ What’s Sticky doing?’ ‘What, going on an ‘op’?’

Followed by, ‘Well, we’ve all had a bit to drink!’ ‘Steady on Sir!’

Sticky however could not be placated, and as the seconds ticked by his enthusiasm grew, until he bounded into action.

He rushed into the ‘ops’ roomーwhich was actually a great wrecked Messerschmitt ME323 Gigant, (before they got an ‘op’s tent) a six-engine troop carrying transport, and proceeded to the operations board, and map. With great gusto, in a single motion, Sticky ripped off a large portion of the map which then accompanied him as he picked up a set of flying gear. With no more ado he rushed off to an aircraft with Pat Rapson as his nav.

Buddy Badley recalled, as they climbed into the aircraft possibly Norman Conquer said,

‘Hang on Sticky, you’ve got nothing to drink!’

He handed a bottle of Chianti to him through the hatch. The intrepid pair then took off in a somewhat enthusiastic state (Sticky was always full of enthusiasm) and disappeared into the night, actually to an Italian harbour where Sticky blasted away at everything before returning. It would be less than a year later when Jock Reid would remember this incident, and the fact that Sticky was gone for over three hours.

Happy New Year. And to Pats’ relative, another person blessed to have a relative in the fighting 23rd.

Pete Smith

Update

On 13 November 2023 Paul Rapson commented on this post…

Three Letters by Cherie Daniel

Dear Pierre, dear Cherie, Thank you for sharing these letters, and the photograph. I’m 99% sure that’s my Grandfather Patrick RAPSON on the photograph (top far left, standing), so they must have known each other. Unluckily I can’t ask him for any more information as he passed away in 2006.

Yours sincerely.

Paul RAPSON

13 November 1943 – The Sequel

Updated 13 November 2023

An email message that led me to Pomigliano airfield, near Naples, Campania…

https://aviation-safety.net/wikibase/176471

My Granddad was Patrick Ernest Rapson, who served for 23 Squadron.

His grandfather has to be on this photo taken on November 10, 1943.

Paul’s message

I came across your blog while searching for information about my Granddad. I was delighted to read the articles and I must recognize the great work and research you have put into it.

I came across your article “‘A Great Shot or Dangerous Things, Guns!”

After a particularly hectic party one night our pair of Flying Officers retired to their room with their roommate Pat Rapson, all pretty “clattered”, and had gone to bed with the light on”. My Granddad was Patrick Ernest Rapson, who served for 23 Squadron.

Unluckily he passed away about 10 years ago, and with great regret I didn’t get many chances to hear stories from the Mosquito period, as he lived in UK. He never talked about it much unless asked, but I do remember asking him “The war must have been terrible ?”, and he replied “Best years of my life”. I was probably 10 years old at the time and didn’t really understand, but I do now : the camaraderie, being part of something so important…

Also sadly, most of his belongings are not to be found at this moment, his Flying Cross, logbook… They may have been passed onto an RAF Museum. If you can come up with any details or stories I have never until now asked for any information about my Grandfather).

The only information I have found comes from a book dedicated to 23rd Squadron (The Red Eagles – A history of n°23 Squadron by Peter Rudd”), my Grandfather’s name appears a few times. I have noted a few chapters (Context in 1944 when Squadron based in Luqa Malta, and doing sorties over Italy and South France) :

Flying Officer Rapson did not return from one of these sorties, but he had landed safely at Foggia, with engine trouble.

On the 8th (March 1944) Flight Sergeant Cotter, on his way to Bordeaux, encountered no less than 5 He-111s, and destroyed one, and Flying Officer Rapson also shot one down near Marseille.

At the end on the month (April 1944), Flight Lieutenant Lewis was succeeded as Intelligence Officer by Flying officer Abell and Flying Officer Rapson left the Squadron to become personal Assistant of the AOC.

The end of the book has an appendix with Honours and Awards, F/Lt P.E. Rapson DFC.

I do remember one story from my Granddad saying he was shot down over Sardinia, and was reporting missing in action and regained UK a few months later, turning up at my Grandmother’s doorstep, who thought he had gone forever, but no mentions of this story to be found anywhere.

I’m sorry not have much to add to the blog, hopefully I might find some of my Grandfather’s belongings.

Thanks for reading me and thanks for the great job on this blog and keeping alive the memory of these brave men.

Paul Anthony RAPSON


Update

On 13 November 2023 Paul Rapson commented on this post…

Three Letters by Cherie Daniel

Dear Pierre, dear Cherie, Thank you for sharing these letters, and the photograph. I’m 99% sure that’s my Grandfather Patrick RAPSON on the photograph (top far left, standing), so they must have known each other. Unluckily I can’t ask him for any more information as he passed away in 2006.

Yours sincerely.

Paul RAPSON

13 November 1943

Updated 13 November 2023

An email message that led me to Pomigliano airfield, near Naples, Campania…

https://aviation-safety.net/wikibase/176471

My Granddad was Patrick Ernest Rapson, who served for 23 Squadron.

His grandfather has to be on this photo taken on November 10, 1943.

Update

On 13 November 2023 Paul Rapson commented on this post…

Three Letters by Cherie Daniel

Dear Pierre, dear Cherie, Thank you for sharing these letters, and the photograph. I’m 99% sure that’s my Grandfather Patrick RAPSON on the photograph (top far left, standing), so they must have known each other. Unluckily I can’t ask him for any more information as he passed away in 2006.

Yours sincerely.

Paul RAPSON