Billy Bell, stationed at Lajes Air Force Base, Azore Islands,
since June 5th, 1955, was assigned to the 1605th Field Maintenance
Squadron as an Aircraft Engine mechanic.
Most of the time he worked minor
maintenance problems on transit aircraft passing through the Azores
on their way to Europe and Africa.
In about six weeks, he is scheduled to return to the USA
for re-assignment.
However, as a result of a new hot
spot in the Mideast, on this
29th day of October, 1956, he’s standing guard duty on top of a large flat rock , near the edge of a high cliff, overlooking the Atlantic
Ocean. Through his field glasses he scans the beach in both directions,
then shifts his attention to the American warships off
in the distance. Overhead, two Navy P2V aircraft, sub hunters
,fly towards the fleet. On this day of high alert status, Bell
is working security attached to Military Intelligence. The very reason he was
assigned this post as a spotter and lookout. Visibility was good, and he could
see clearly in all directions. He was instructed to report any unusual activity
on the beach.
Earlier that morning, Bell
arrived at the 1605th Field Maintenance Hangar at 0700 and stood in line with
other Air Force personel to be paid. Captain Spooner,
the payroll officer, who payed the men in cash, was
about to proceed, when Colonel Roberts, Commanding Officer of the 1605th FMS,drove into the hangar in his Jeep, and spoke briefly to
Captain Spooner. Spooner stood and Colonel Roberts jumped on top of the desk.
Holding his hands high in the air, Roberts addressed the group, “ Listen up, men. Early this morning, England
and France
launched an aerial attack against the Suez Canal, and Israel
landed troops on Egyptian soil. Our alert status has been elevated to Alpha
Two. All personel assigned to the special base
security teams, report to Major Skinner at base operations. All others, go about your normal duties.”
Colonel Roberts returned to his
Jeep, and left the hanger. Bell
received his pay, and immediately left for base operations. As he exited the
hangar, his buddy, Tom Burke, pulled along side and offered Bell
a ride on his tug maintenance vehicle. Arriving at Base Operations, Bell
was stopped by Air Force security, and required to show his Security Team I.D.
Bell entered the Security room and saw several members already seated.
Three more came in, followed by
Major Skinner, who began to speak.
“ This
morning’s action, taken by France,
England and Israel,
was supported by the United nations to prevent Mr. Nasser, Egypt’s leader, from
blocking passage through the Suez Canal. As a result of
this action, we can expect a substantial number of troops and an increase in
aircraft flights, in and out of Lajes Field. American troops, along with other supporting
nations, will be coming through on their way to the troubled area. No one knows
how long this fracas will last, so all team members will remain on Alpha Two
security level. Inside the envelopes on my desk are instructions for each of
you. Be aware, we have suspected for sometime now that the Russians have an operative
agent on the island. When I call your name, step forward and receive your instructions.”
The third name called was Bell’s.
He took the envelope and left the room. Outside of Base Ops, he noticed that Burke had
parked his vehicle next to an Air Force C-118 airplane. He walked over and sat
down in the driver’s seat, and opened his envelope. His instructions read: To
Airman Bell-Proceed to the cliff area, east of the softball field. From this
advantage point, you can observe the coastline in all directions. Be on post by
0900. Your code name is “First Base”. Base Ops is “ Dugout”.
Any unusual activity, notify me on Channel C on your radio.-Major Skinner. Bell
had forty five minutes to reach his post. He spotted an Air Force courtesy bus
and rode up the hill to his barracks. He ran to his room on the second floor
and grabbed his field jacket, then hustled down to the supply room and checked
out all the equipment he would need. Double timing to the ball park, he arrived
at his post with five minutes to spare. Bell
tuned his two-way radio to Channel C, then inserted an
ammo clip into his Carbine rifle. It had been awhile since he last fired his
rifle on a firing range. Adjusting his binoculars, he was surprised how
powerful they were. The clarity of the warships was impressive.
At exactly 0900, his radio
squawked. “ First base, Dug out, over.”
Bell
quickly answered, “ Roger dugout. First base reads you
loud and clear. Over.”
“ We’ll
check you on the hour. Stay on post untill
your relieved. Dugout, over and out.”
A short conversation, Bell
thought, but at least he could understand what was being said. The radio was
new and he had an extra battery. The sun broke through the clouds as he
continued on watch. The gusty wind began to subside and the ocean water calmed.
Bell thought how peaceful and
serene his surroundings were. It was difficult to imagine the conflict going on
in the middle east.
Hopefully, Russia