AUG./1999
CORDINO LONGIOTTI
Born on May 27, 1923 in Greenville, Pa. of Italian immigrants. Inducted into the Army on Feb. 3. 1943. Basic training at Fort McClellan, Al. We set sail for Africa on June 9, 1943. Joined with the 45th Division, 179th Infantry Co. D in Palermo, Sicily July 31, as assistant gunner and later a gunner on 30 caliber water cooled machine gun. On Sept. 9 we landed on Salerno Beachhead, Italy. After some hard fighting and many losses we made our way northward to Venafro, near Casino. From there we landed on the Anzio beachhead where the fighting was ferocious.
The losses were tremendous on both sides. On February 18,1944 we, (two machine gun squads), were deserted by our own troops, the enemy broke through the English line and came from behind. All of a sudden we were surrounded by hundreds of enemy troops and our squad was taken prisoner with bayonets jabbing our backs. It was only by the grace of GOD that we survived. We were taken to a German first Aid station surrounded with tanks when we were strafed by our own P-51 fighter planes. We were about 90 prisoners lined up, we all hit the ground and not one was injured, except 2 German soldiers were killed, one was siting directly behind me on an ammunition box. From there we were taken to a LICE ridden camp in Laterina, Italy, with about 500 POWS, where we remained for 3 months. Life there was barely livable, water only every other day, never a change of clothes. Food--cup of coffee for breakfast, cup of soup for lunch with a small piece of bread, and a cup of tea or soup for supper. Enough to just barely stay alive, In 3 months I lost 40 pounds, everyone in camp had dysentery. On June 8 we were loaded into boxcars like cattle and after three days arrived at Mooseburg, Germany. The camp there was more like a prison than camp. After one month we were taken to Augsburg, where we built out own camp which was hit by our planes after we left. We were also cleaning up the rubble from our bombings in the city and airport and taking shelter with civilians when our bombers overhead were dropping bombs. When asked what I did in civilian life, I said I was a farmer (hoping to get to work on a farm where there was food). On August 8 we were taken by truck to Memmingen (stalag VII-B) and 18 of us went by train to Unterthurheim, a farming community southwest of Augsburg. There we worked from sun-up to sun-down every day, farming in summer and cutting firewood in winter. Life on the farm was hard work but the food also was much better, we ate what the farmers ate. I contacted Diphtheria in Jan. 1945 and was taken by train to a civilian hospital for two weeks. There I was reminded of my brother that died from Diphtheria when I was seven years old.
I remained there until liberated by the third infantry division on April 25, 1945. After liberated the German Sargent in charge gave me his revolver for a souvenir.
On October 1995 my lovely wife Loretta and I celebrated our 50th anniversary. We have two children, Karen Jean and William Alan, and seven grandchildren.
Read my story at http://www.45thdivision.org/Longiotti.htm
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