THERE WERE MANY UNSUNG HEROES AMONG THE 13TH ENGINEERS AND IT IS FITTING THAT THEIR DEEDS BE MADE KNOWN ON THESE PAGES AND THAT THEY RECEIVE OUR BELATED THANKS!

ERNEST H. WOTRING Receives Silver de Fleury Medal.

May 3,2000 was the occasion of the presentation of the highest Engineer award to Ernie Wotring at a 'twilight tattoo' at Fort Leonard Wood, this medal was presented to Ernie by the Chief of Engineers, Lt. General Joe N. Ballard. This year this prestigious award was presented to only five individuals for "services significantly above their peers" and "for acts of valor or extraordinary performance". The time period to be elgible is 1941 to 1975. The recipients do not know how they were nominated, by whom, or for what particular actions. The Awards Board may spend up to a year in the investigation of a potential recipient. The nominating person must convince the Awards Board that the services of the nominee were so outstanding in nature that the nominee is fully deserving of this award. Ernie served in Korea with the 13th Combat Engineers before transferring to the 17th Infantry Regiment of the 7th Division. Ernie is a member of The Chosin Few.

Congratulating Ernie on his award are Norm Strickbine on the left and Roy Wilson. Both are former members of The 13th Engineer Combat Battalion and served in Korea.

THE BRIDGE TO PORK CHOP HILL

Authored By Capt. James A. Brettell C.O. Company A 13th Engineer (C) Bn. Reprinted From The Association Newsletter, April 1998.
By the end of the 4th of July 1953, it had been raining for 24 hours. Summer rains there are devastating to the roads and create enourmous maintanence problems for the supporting Engineer troops. It doesn't just rain it pours very hard for long periods of time. It was not uncommon to schedule around the clock road maintanence operations because the roads would wash out over night if left unattended. The rains also created serious problems for the infantry units defending positions all along the MLR and especially at such outposts such as Pork Chop hill because the rain masked noises that could alert our troops of the approach of the Chinese. Another aspect of the road maintanence problem is the swelling of streams which normally flow at depths of only a few inches, but which during these rains rapidly rise to depths far too deep to ford with a wheeled or even a tracked vehicle. M-46 tanks and APCs were no match for the swift currents of a swollen stream in the summer Korean rains.
On July 6, the Chinese, launched their last attack of the Korean War at Pork Chop Hill under the cover of darkness and the rains. It was ferocious and unrelenting. The 17th infantry suffered heavy casualties in the initial onslaught. Pre-arranged counter attack plans were implemented immediately. Each of these plans included use of "A" Company supporting engineers. A squad of engineers were assigned to each company of the 17th and regularly practiced counter attack procedures. The engineer troops had pre-arranged basic loads of ammunition, satchel charges, bangalore torpedoes. mines, radios and rations that each individual carried with him for use in the counter attack.
During these counter attacks the continuous rains complicated our routine road maintenance operation so much that we considered the need for a Bailey bridge over one particular stream. Normally small and fordable, this stream flowed diagonally to the northwest crossing the only supply route to Pork Chop and on out into "no man's land" just west of the Chop.
The 17th Infantry Regiment of the 7th Infantry Division was defending Pork Chop and being supported by A-Company of the 13th Engineer (C) Battalion. Early on the morning of July 7th, M/Sgt. Goudy and I conducted a reconniassance to determine whether a Bailey bridge could be used to span the stream. Our affirmative report to battalion headquarters set the wheels in motion. The remainder of the story is an example of Murphy's Law in action.
Battalion quickly informed us that an engineer bridge unit normally assigned for such a task from I Corps was not available. That meant the job would fall to "A" Company to do in addition to their other duties. This assignment might not have been so difficult had there been time for even a brief refresher training period of the details of a Bailey bridge and the construction sequences so neccessary for the job to proceed smoothly. Every engineer soldier has training in Bailey bridge construction, but no one in Able company had even thought of a Bailey for a very long time. However the job had to be done and the fact that our troops were rusty on the details of the Bailey was only one of the many handicaps that would present itself in the next 36 hours.
We all knew that a bridge panel was 5 feet by 10 feet and weighed 560 pounds, but in a matter of minutes M/Sgt. Goudy came up with a tech manual to provide the rest of us with the bridge details that we needed. The bridge construction had to begin right away because the stream was rising rapidly and soon would cut off the only re-supply capability of the 17th Infantry to move Troops,ammunition and food to the Chop and to evacuate the wounded.
The first order of business was a recon to determine how much bridge was needed and select the exact location. M/Sgt. Goudy and I during day light hours moved by jeep to a location out of sight of the Chinese occupying "Old Baldy" and prepared to move from there on foot to an area exposed to anyone who wanted to watch us. We realized we were in sight of the Chinese on "Old Baldy" but we hoped the rain would disguise our presence long enough for us to get our job completed.
As we approached the general location for the bridge, M/Sgt. Goudy stepped on something that emitted a very loud "CLICK"! We both knew immediately that he had stepped on a pressure release mine, but Goudy had the presence of mind and the courage to stand still with his weight on his left foot so as not to release the pressure on the switch that would detonate the mine. We stood there for what seemed an eternity but after we caught our breath, he asked "What do I do now?" I said "Stand still and let me think a minute." Murphy was alive and well!
It didn't take long to realize we had very few options. By this time it occurred to me that we had been out there for a very long time. The probability of being observed increased each minute and we were well within range of small arms fire of the Chinese on "Old Baldy".
As I looked around I saw no resources except some boulders strewn around the area. I thought must be something we could do with them to solve our dilemma. I told M/Sgt. Goudy to be patient, and soldier that he was he mustered the courage to stand perfectly still while I maneuvered loose boulders to his leg and fashioned a parapet wall right against it. When I finished I told him I couldn't do anything more. I said "I'll get behind that big boulder over there. Whenever you're ready , fall over that wall and drop to the ground as quickly as you can." In a voice typical of his calm and cofident nature, he merely said "OK". Knowing that he was standing on an explosive charge that could take off his leg or even his life didn't seem to faze Sgt. Goudy at all. His voice never wavered a bit! This man was cool!
We both knew this type of mine was designed to be propelled upward with a two or three second delay before exploding, spraying fragments downward in a fan shaped pattern. After assuring that I was in place, he took a deep breath and jumped toward the outside of the boulders. It seemed like an eternity before we realized that the initial explosion had propelled the mine diagonally up and away from M/Sgt. Goudy and me so that when the mine exploded its force was nearly horizontal in one direction and straight down in the other. Neither of us had more then a few scratches! We assumed the mine was an M-2 Bouncing Betty. We knew of no Chinese mine of that sort. This mine must have been planted by our own forces at some earlier time. After recovering our breath, we realized all of Murphy's pronouncements were bad!
In retrospect' it is difficult to understand why the Chinese didn't fire at us or attempt to capture us from their positions on "Old Baldy". Perhaps they didn't fire because they knew the area was mined. Perhaps they were just amusing themselves watching and waiting for us to blow ourselves up. Perhaps they didn't try to capture us because they had only several days earlier captured the Columbian battalion Commander with enough documentation to cause the burning of midnight oil at division headquarters.
What a way to start construction of a Bailey bridge!
In spite of this difficult beginning we remembered our mission. We had come to select a site and determine the lenght required for a Bailey bridge that would provide a life line to the troops defending Pork Chop Hill. As it turned out, it was a good thing we performed that chore when we did because only a few hours later the continuing rains would have made it impossible to do on foot.
Bridge trucks arrived late that afternoon with the bridging materials and we began immediately to move components to a staging area near the bridge site. It was here that the next example of Murphy's law confronted us. The space in the staging area was very limited because the road to the bridge was on a side hill cut and we had to stay behind a nose of the hill to mask our activity from a line of sight to the Chinese. It was difficult and time consuming to maneuver the huge trucks in such a limited space.
By dark we began the construction. We had Korean Army Soldiers, known as KATUSA's integrated into our company. In addition we were fortunate enough to have Korean Service Corps (KSC) personnel to assist in labor tasks. The darkness and rain were serious handicaps for the project but soon the Chinese started firing mortars directly into the bridge site. As if we didn't have enough trouble, it quickly became apparent that due to the language barrier communication with the KATUSAs and the KSC laborers was extremely difficult.Nevertheless the unloading and assembling of the bridge continued. Actual construction of the bridge was under way.
After constructing the first three sections of the bridge, we found that we could no longer push the joined sections of the bridge towards the far shore with the personnel we had available due to the rain, slick footing and intense incoming fire. We moved a Caterpillar D-7 to the site and as sections were added to the bridge they were rapidly pushed toward the far shore. Work halted frequently when it was neccessary to direct the men to take cover from the intense and unrelenting ennemy fire, which continued all night through the entire project. In one instance, M/Sgt. Goudy ran out to the suspended end of the bridge to pick up a wounded KATUSA and carry him back to safety. The men performed heroically time after time, exposing themselves to deadly mortar fire and small arms fire to assemble the bridge that was so essential to the success of the infantry mission. Casualties occured one after the other. Yet the members of Company A as well as the KATUSAs and KSC persisted in assembling section after section until a 60 foof span bridged a rain swollen stream. The vital supply route was reopened by 0600 on the 7th of July.
During the night there were many trips to the Infantry Battalion aid station, not far from the bridge site and to the rear, and we made that trip many times. On one trip M/Sgt. Goudy himself wounded drove another soldier with him to the aid station. After the Medics treated Goudy, they told him the other man was very seriously wounded and would have to be moved to division level immediately. The Doctor said that all of the ambulances were gone and ordered Goudy to take the wounded man to Division. By the time Goudy returned, his platoon leader was pretty grumpy about the delay until he realized Goudy was wearing a new Purple Heart.
By the next morning July 8th, the rising stream was threatening the abutments of the bridge, so we decided to extend the lenght of the bridge to 90 feet. Fortunately the bridging materials were on the site and we were able to begin work right away. Although the in coming mortar fire was threatening every minute, we were able to reassemble the launching nose on the far shore and then assemble additional sections on the near shore without delaying traffic for more then two hours.
When we finally finished the additional 30 feet, we heaved a huge sigh of relief and took stock of our assets. We had suffered 38 casualties during the previous 36 hours! There were 21 valor awards on this single operation. The job was done in spite of Mr. Murphy and his law!
NOTE: M/Sgt. James Goudy traveled from his home in Wisconsin to Texas to collaborate with Capt. James A. Brettell on the writing of this historical record of the 13th Engineers. In addition Lt. Edward Larkin, also a member of A Company at the time of this event came from Louisville to assist in preparation of this document.

BRONZE STAR FOR VALOR AWARDS

The Following 21 Men Of A-and H&S CO. were awarded the Bronze Star For Valor. In addition 38 Purple Hearts were awarded to men of A-Company who worked on this bridge. ***** CAPT. JAMES A. BRETTELL ***** LT. JOSEPH M. McMAHON **** LT. JAMES J. DIETZ (First Oak Leaf Cluster) ****2ND. LT. RICHARD W. WHITE **** M/SGT. JAMES R. GOUDY **** M/SGT. JAMES SILER **** M/SGT. HOUSTON LONG **** M/SGT. RICHARD J. ASTRUP **** SGT. KENNETH KELLY **** SGT. NICHOLAS TOMASINI **** CPL. WILLIAM J. WEST **** CPL. KENNETH B. THOMAS **** PFC. JOHN KIMMEL (First Oak Leaf Cluster) **** PFC. CHARLES A. AUSTIN **** PFC. CHARLES DOUILLETTEE **** PFC. ARTHUR J. LaFRANCE **** PFC. J. JONES **** PFC. JAMES B. YORK ****PFC. MARVIN C. WARD **** PVT. TOM V. HOWARD **** SGT. ROBERT L. HARRIS (H&S-Co).*********
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