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Visit to Eban Emael
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This proved to be a great
weekend put together by Brord and Ron.
At 40.00 Euro (32.00 Stg) it was exceptionally good value for what we got.
It included the tours, bus transport, taxis, tea, coffee, sandwiches, an all
you can eat Chinese meal and even a few beers thrown in for good measure.
Brord certainly made the pennies go a long way.
The tours were impressive, particularly the tour of the fortress of Eban
Emael. All the guides knew their stuff and gave the tours in both Dutch and
English. I was also fortunate enough to get to see the American Cemetery at
Margraten and if any of you find yourselves in this part of Holland I would
advise you to take the time to visit this cemetery.

All in all this Pathfinder event was well worth taking the time to attend
and I would highly recommend it to everyone for next year. If you had
thought about going this year and didn't, you really missed out.
10 out of 10 to Pathfinder NL for organising this event, as for me I've
already booked my return ticket!
Austin
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April
Texel 2006
Location: Texel (Holland)
Date :
22-28 April
Event :
Para course & training
Manifest:
1) Ian Brazier (UK)
2) Terence Crawford (NL/UK)
3) Michael Del Soldato (US)
4) Graham Friend (UK)
5) Steven Holmes (UK)
6) Howard Parsons (UK)
7) Conrad Prince (UK)
8) Rupert Prince (UK)
9) Frank Spiering (NL)
10) Herve Steimer
(NL/F)
Instructor's: Ron Visser, Brord
van der Maat
Jumpmaster: Brord van der Maat
From April 22nd - April 28th
the first course at Texel (Holland) was held. 10 people
manifested for this course, both new jumpers and experienced who wanted to
get in date for the 2006 events. After an easy going weekend all passed
the ground training and the waiting for jumpable weather began. The main
weather problem this year was a low cloud overcast. After a bit of waiting
the first jump was made during the Monday afternoon. The other jumps
followed during the following days. During 4 days 43 jumps were made. Of
the jumpers 2 already had the Dutch wings, 4 qualified for their Dutch
wings, 2 jumpers suffered injuries during the landing and 2 decided not to
finish the course during this week.
One of the jumpers who had said
that he had never jumped before turned out to be airborne trained after
all. With over 30 jumps already made he had suffered severe injuries
during a landing. He decided to jump again and choose Pathfinder to do
this. He was very nervous each jump and made no secret of this. Despite
his nerves and fear he made all 5 jumps and got his Dutch wings
within 3 days, well done indeed ! The jumps were made from a C-206 and
C-208 aircraft making a military style exit.
A few other things also
happened during the course week. We met 2 Para qualified officers. One
Major from the French parachute's field ambulance and a Colonel of the
former East German parachute regiment. The Colonel already had 105 round
canopy jumps and decided to get square canopy experience at Texel. The
French Major had almost 50 round canopy jumps and was refused to go
square/freefall training by his commanding officer so decided to do it
himself. We have had very good contact with the French Major and were
presented the Regiment's own champagne after he made he got his Dutch
wings. He also asked permission (!!!) to join Pathfinder after his
retirement. As you probably can imagine the decision to allow him to join
Pathfinder took a long long night at the pub to reach.
And as if this was not enough
also 2 jumps were made to test the possibility for a possible HAHO
course for Pathfinder members. One jump with an opening altitude of
5.000ft and one at 13.000ft. Both jumps had positive results and the
idea will be worked on. Although it is a long term planning, keep an eye
on the website's if you're interested. previous square canopy experience
will very likely not be needed for this course.
The next event at Texel will be
the course week in September. This is again for both new and experienced
jumpers. If you want to get on the Arnhem jump you need to be in date and
you can use this week to get that done. We might very well be able to get
you an interesting deal (discount) at Texel if you have jumped there
before. Let us know if you wish to attend this jump week as soon as
possible. It is very likely that we might have a big group, many
nationalities and some special jumps during this week.
Hope to see you all on the DZ,
Brord van der Maat
2ic/Pathfinder (Holland)
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A trip
to cambodia Pathfinder style.
An
outsider's view.
More pictures in the picture
archives (members
section) click here
Video
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Asia
2006/01_Meeting_the_team
When asked by a good friend , to participate in, a one week Asian adventure
holiday, (ground training in Thailand and jumping in Cambodia), organised by
pathfinder UK . I became a little curious at least. What is pathfinder?
Sounds in reference to Dutch language, as something you would almost
immediately associate with boy scouts As my good friend, Jasper Nales, is
already a member, that wrong association was soon cleared. After also being
informed what founders and most other member are made of and what the have
achieved so far, it sounded to me that this was a solid group of Para's who
knew their business. That being told and me checking their website gave
confidence in pathfinder's abilities.
The kind of jumping to aspect then was of course military style. Beside
growing interest in meeting with this group and to do what they have been
founded for, something else started to build up as well....(enthusiasm,
Ian!!)
So we hooked up, did all the necessary paperwork, flight bookings and what
not. All was quickly confirmed & settled. The only thing left to do, was
to land on schedule in Bangkok and to be picked up by Maamar, which he
punctually did. He lodged us both at a hotel a stone throw away from the
army barracks. Barracks which based the Long Range and Reconnaissance
Patrol, otherwise referred to as LRRP, an element of the Kings Own Guard,
acting as our host unit and here we met the rest of the team.
Al ready for jump tower
In the Hip
A multi nationality gathering of former Para's and airborne-enthusiast it
turned out to be; Singaporeans, Brits, Americans, Chinese, local Thais and
us Dutch. All sharing the will to learn different ways of jumping, and
having good fun at doing it. The Pathfinders instructors I've met were Ian
Marshall and Jason Snailham. Writing this for the Pathfinder newsletter a
further introduction may not be necessary, but...Apart from being an army
instructor myself and I've so far attended lots of courses, seeing a good
deal of teacher's even professor's and other instructors along the way , I
can only say: these two are top notch. Well experienced,
well-spoken and placing your safety first. Now let us not cramp them to the
limit with more feathers....but this is how you want to be taught, whatever
the subject is.
The programme for this week was:
Monday - Introductions, uniforms issued, say getting generally prepared.
Tuesday & Wednesday: doing a two day jungle survival course near Lop
Buri, a garrison town 154 kilometres north of Bangkok. On return
(Thursday) ground training at the LRRP barracks and using their jump tower.
Friday some more training and moving over to Phnom Penh, Cambodia. Our host
unit near Phnom Penh is Cambodia's Special forces unit 911, stationed at
fort Kambol Angsunal, Kandal.
So we were lodged on Sunday & met most of the other team members on
Monday. We were all issued Thai Army fatigues, and quite exotic, had
our name tags on them also written in Thai. When introductions were
made with Thai instructors none of them laughed, so whatever was written on
the tags seemed to be quite correct. Well done Maamar, you are a true
language miracle worker!
The jungle course started with a decent lunch and then a little walk through
some jungle to where we were to a have a 'bivouac'. A small step for local
and acclimatised men, a giant leap for mankind of the northern hemisphere.
The only one who suffered seriously was the volunteer water mule. But he
kept us alive so we returned him the favour. When we reached the tents, we
found them comfortably erected near an very inviting pond. This pond
however had to be shared with some 60 female schoolteachers who were
enjoying a road trip of their own. But a the sight of so many able
young man emerging from the jungle they just rushed out of the water and
invited us to join and have dinner with them. How could we refuse and
not provoke an international incident? Perhaps we came close, after few
beers, which incited some of us to perform a kind of karaoke singing:
"Would you Please, Please Help Me...."...Ohh
man!!! Luckily for us the teachers were like devout Roman Catholic
girls and after
exchanging some cell phone numbers most of us retired early.
Hooked on
Next day rappelling! Anyone with stamina joined in and at the end only one
was injured, against all odds! Poor Maamar suffered a serious foot fracture
and was not able to jump for weeks to come.
We all felt sorry for him and blamed it on the equipment which wasn't a good
combination of rope and hardware to start with. River crossing on a raft was
the next ordeal, but swiftly cancelled due to "tourist packing" by
attendees. Meaning almost everybody was carrying some
kind of camera or non water-resistant cell phone. Which resulted in one Thai
instructor retrieving some of them from the muddy bottom. And one laughing
pathfinder instructor rolling sideways in the grass while gasping for air.
After saying our goodbyes a the Lop Buri Special Warfare center and a swift
and decisive raid on the town shops of Lop Buri, we went to see the Thai
Army Museum before returning to Bangkok.
Thursday: ground training.
Other equipment, different procedures and a team split up in a class for
round canopy jumping and one smaller class for free-falling with squares. I
joined the latter with Etta from Hong Kong and Alice from the UK. Jason
Snailham was our instructor. He had been prepping us since
Tuesday: basic elementary on
squares, hand signals in free-fall, body positions, canopy check, cutting
away and exit procedures to name just a few of the lessons learned. Now we
could practise some of them in the jump tower. A luxury not commonly seen on
private owned jump schools.
Special warfare centre
museum
Saturday was the big day and time just flew. Procedures were repeated and
again and again, and confidence grew hand in hand with feeling cool and
relaxed about it. Cool karma collective embedded in our minds. Having fun?
Lets jump!
Finally Friday. At the hotel in the morning it's packing for
destination Drop zone in Cambodia, another country I never travelled to
either. Some excitement was growing along the team, Thailand was fun, hot,
sometimes a bit uncomfortable, but we didn't jump. That's what we travelled
for, been instructed for the past days, the overall objective in our minds.
The goal of our journeys from wherever we came. Some few hundred kilometres
more of flying today and it will happen at last. Thank god it's Friday!
After thanking the Thai Instructors for their hospitality and a warm goodbye
from Maamar who for obvious reasons stayed behind at the LRRP barracks. We
went to Bangkok IA and landed in Phnom Penh just a few hours later.
Forward elements of the 991 brigade awaited us upon arrival and led us
through customs like we were VIPs. We were then transported in one of their
buses to Fort Kambol. We received a warm welcome by none less of their own
general and exchanged pleasantry. Later on we rode with the same bus to
inspect the drop zone, recently cleared of mines. For which Cambodia has a
special relief committee; for they do have more mines than people, next 12
generations included. After checking in the hotel we al had a good
meal, shared beer and yours
truly went to bed early.
Shooting range
Saturday: Oh Yeah!
Breakfast, same bus and of to the drop zone we went. Instead of the day
before the drop zone looked different. The Helicopter (an MI-8) was already
there and had attracted an enormous crowd. As I also have been told by my
good friend Jasper, who went the year before as well, the Cambodians like to
bring their families over to such an event. He
was right and to me it seemed that Cambodian families are huge. Jason
appointed me to bear the brunt and whispered in my ear "miss the drop
zone please, a lot of these kids will enthusiastically come running at you
while you decent upon them"
Determined not to change the drop zone in another killing field I obliged.
Before the MI-8 lifted off it was just an transport vehicle being cramped in
the usual way as is common in that region of the world. Yes, no chickens
included this time. At 3000 ft the static-liners were pushed out by the jump
masters, then we rose to 10.0000 ft. As hot as it was on the ground and up
to 3000 ft, the cooler the thin air became. This was getting far worse than
the airco at the hotel, time to get out. Jason asked half shouting
"ready to jump?" my head shivered from cold, he took it for a yes.
The rest is history and most of all a wonderful memory. First freefall,
first helicopter jump, first time in Cambodia, first time on tour with
Pathfinder UK, first prop-blast party I hardly remember....
See you guys in Arnhem, a new member awaits you there!
Patrick
A.M. Hoogsteden
(R)CPL
Royal Dutch Territorial Army.
Manifest
1-Maamar
Ferkoun / China
2-Etta Tang Yee Ting / China
3-Ng Seh Keong Simon / Singapore
4-Ng Kay Choen Simon / Singapore
5-John Anderson / USA
6-George Albertson / USA
7-Peter Mock / USA
8-Ian Marshall / UK
9-Jason Snailham /UK
10-Steve Saunders / UK
11-Elise Angela Stockbridge / UK (join on March 30)
12-Christophe Boutonnier / France - South Africa
13- Jasper Nales / The Netherland
14- Patrick Hoogsteden / The Netherland
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“25th
Air Cavalry Brigade”
On
the 2nd of May I set off on one of the best Parachuting trips I
have been on yet.
I set off From
Cardiff Airport to Fly to Warsaw in Poland; I arrived early at Warsaw
Airport and Found a Bar to have a Drink while I awaited the arrival of the
Other Members of the Party.
After
a while I saw a face I recognised, it was Paul Maier, from Germany, a Former
DDR Paratrooper.
We
then shared a couple of Beers while we waited for Adi schoemer, and Bernie
Hasenbein’s Party to arrive,
To
my surprise fellow Pathfinder Member Rowland Rehill, also arrived.
The
Group consisted of some Italian Paras, from ANPDI, a group of Norwegian
Soldiers, and also an American Group, a couple of Germans and us Brits.
Once
we had all arrived a coach, for the journey to Nowy Glinnik, where the host
unit was based, picked us up.
The
unit was “ The 25th
Air Cavalry Brigade”.
Instead
of putting us in their Barracks as expected we were taken to a local hotel,
which would be our accommodation for the next few days.
This
was great as it was in a small village with a few Bars very close by.
Next
Morning it was an Early Breakfast followed by a short trip to the 25th
Air cavalry base where we began with full documentation checks and
theoretical training, and very comprehensive ground training, including
aircraft drills for the W3 Sokol (Falcon) Helicopter that we would be jumping from, this was a
Lynx sized helicopter Armed with 20mm cannons, missile pylons, and mounts
for 4 7.62mm PKS GPMG.
We
were also introduced to the Polish military Parachute that we would be
using; it was the Kadet, very similar to a Para commander chute.
It
was very Responsive and gave a very Soft landing.
We
then spent the day learning and practicing various Polish drills and doing
lots of PLF’s and also some PT as well.
Later
that evening they had a Special Treat for us we would be having Lessons from
Polish Special forces instructors in a Knife fighting technique, that was
very physical and very impressive, I really enjoyed this.
The
Next Day was also an early start and followed with more PT and Ground
training, a Polish Military Doctor then examined us, to make sure we were
all fit to Jump.
We
then prepared and Fitted Parachutes ready for
the Days Jumping.
We
then carried out 3 jumps from the W3 Sokol Helicopter, which I really
Enjoyed, jumps were executed from 1000metres onto a very large DZ, which
some people Managed to miss.

That
evening we had another Knife Fighting Lesson, which involved more PT and
lots of Bruises.
The
next morning after another early start we returned to the camp again, where
we did a little more PT and Prepared for our final two jumps from an Antonov
AN2, after the First Jump of the Morning the Wind was getting a little high
and they decided that the Next lift was the Last, Paddy Managed to Get on
Both lifts.

We
then set off on the coach to another Military base where we would use the
Range, we would be using the Beryl or Tantal Rifle a Polish Kalashnikov in
5.56mm Nato Calibre, we would shoot for the polish Army Shooting Badge,
there were some very good shots who managed to achieve the required scores,
to get awarded the Badge in either Bronze Silver or Gold.
This
was very interesting for me as an Armourer.

We
then had lunch, Polish range Stew, which was very nice, served in Polish
Mess tins from a Norwegian, in the traditional Military manner.
After
this it was on to another Range where we were introduced to the Glock 17,
there was also some Good shooting here as well.
After
that we then travelled by coach to a WW2 Bunker that was used to Hide the
German Armoured Trains used on the Eastern front, this was an amazing bunker
over 330 metres long with a network of underground tunnels.
After
the war the Warsaw Pact Armies used this bunker as an Ammunition storage
facility.
There
were various relics from the war to look at and even a couple of guys
dressed in WW2 German uniform and a working 75mm Pak Howitzer as well.
After
the trip to the Bunker it was back to the Hotel to get ready for the Party
that would take place that night.

The
Party was held in a Very impressive wooden Chalet type restraint and was to
be quite a formal affair, with a Formal Presentation, Wings being Presented
by the Brigade Commander.
The
food was rational Polish with a Roast Suckling Pig, and followed by Live
Music and Dancing, and Lots of Good Polish beer.
It
was a very Enjoyable Evening.
The
Next Morning after Breakfast it was Time to say our Farewells and pack up
ready for the coach ride back to Warsaw.
Those
of us that had decided to stay an extra night found a suitable hotel in
central Warsaw; we were treated to a very good deal at the Marriott Hotel
negotiated by an American colonel, who was part of our group.
We
then decided to visit the Polish Military Museum, which was one of the Best
Museums that I have been to, in the courtyard were a huge amount of former
Warsaw Pact military vehicles and Aircraft including the Scud B, and Hip and
Hind Helicopters, and Various Tanks.
The
museum covered all Polish conflicts from medieval times up to the Second
World War, and even had an Arnhem section with Sosabowski’s original Field
Uniform.
There
was also a very comprehensive Napoleonic section, which was also very
impressive.
After
the museum we had a Tradional Polish meal, and went to see the Changing of
the Guard at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier.
We
then had a walk around the old town of Warsaw and then it was back to the
Hotel to get a few hours sleep before getting up for a very early flight
home
This
was one of the Best trips that I have ever Been on the standard of Training
and professionalism of the 25th Air Cavalry was very impressive,
and above all they were brilliant hosts, this trip was organised by Adi
Schoemer and Bernie Hasenbein, and I would recommend these guys to anyone,
Great Jumps, Great People, Great Fun!
There
will be another trip to this unit late in July where you will get to jump
the Antonov AN 28, a Ramp Jump that you will probably not get anywhere else,
Do Not Miss Out on this Trip!
Rich
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ESTONIA
2006 Its a family affair.
The course to Estonia this
year had a few problems logistically this year, but I made a decision to go
regardless as I had the leave booked and always enjoy the travelling part. Most of the interested parties for the course had defaulted
to the next Estonian course for 2007, so instead of going all alone, I
decided to take my 17-year-old son, Mathew along.
He was very excited about the prospect, so we booked our tickets and
flew out of Gatwick on Tuesday 30th May 2006.

We landed in Tallinn late on
Tuesday evening and had booked a hotel close to the town square and various
sightseeing places. Early on
Wednesday morning we started exploring the town centre, shops and
surroundings and were continually surprised by all the new things we found,
were seeing and experienced. Tallinn
is a fantastic city, continually re-inventing itself but retaining the
medieval history, culture and buildings that makes this city unique.
On Thursday morning Andrei
at the hotel met us. Andrei is
a giant of a man, full of experience and just the type of person you want
close by when a bar fight breaks out. We
made our way to an isolated part of the forest, where a friend of his owns a
large tract of land and is used for training, youth camps and other
activities. We spent the day
shooting a variety of handguns, namely Glock &, Smith & Wesson,
after which we progressed onto semi automatic weapons, namely Uzi, MPK,
MP5of which some, were silenced. Andrei
taught us to use some of his newly acquired laser sighting devices, which
make it possible to fire a semi from a standing position, keeping both eyes
open and yet having a laser sight on the target at the same time.
We also used fully automatic weapons and the G35 was a treat. There was another weapon Andrei introduced us to, which he
playfully named 'the coffee grinder'. It’s
an American made fully automatic rifle, which has a canister on top of the
barrel, as well as a clip that feeds through the bottom.
On fully auto, it will fire 20 rounds per second and is very
accurate. Check out the photo
gallery for the pictures.
Once we were done, we spent
some time on shotgun practice were Andrei showed us his talents, telling us
appropriately that h had just won the Estonian shotgun shooting title in
2006, his results clearly showing it. We
struggled bravely on to try and compete and then the owner of the property
approached us and asked if we would hunt the platypus population on his
farm, as the animals were destroying his wooden structures and trees.
We agreed and started to hunt them with the shotgun.
I had hopes of bagging one, but the day's shooting had obviously
driven them underground, in more ways that one and we were unsuccessful on
this attempt.
Friday was tactical
rappelling day and again the physical demands and mental toughness of this
event did not disappoint. We
spent most of the day rappelling up and down the 5 storey building, learning
building entry, shooting paintballs at each other as part of the exercise
and finishing off with some Aussie and Spiderman rappel.
This part always gives me the heebie jeebies and it always seems to
be like committing suicide, but surviving the ordeal.
I was very proud of my son, at this stage, who stuck to every event,
did every exercise and didn't chicken out of a single one.
He loved the experience and wanted to do more of the Spiderman
rappel, but my testicles and back was hurting so much from crawling down 5
stories in a harness, that I thought I was going to progress to ballet if I
wasn't careful. I tactfully
declined the offer and watched him rappel a few times more.

Friday afternoon was meant
to be jump time, but a few hours before leaving for the DZ, the pilots
called to say the AN-2 had failed a basic safety check and would not be
ready. Another aircraft was
made ready for the following morning, but the weather turned sour and no
jumps were possible. This was disappointing and my son was somewhat gutted, but
that's what you get with sports that rely on the weather.
The trip was another success
for us, even though it was very much of a family affair.
I have made tentative arrangements with ASOG to conduct a 5 day
course towards the end of July next year, which will include attendance at
the annual World Special Forces Display competition, held in Estonia, which
attracts special forces from all over the world.
Watch this website for details.
JP Oosthuizen
1IC
Pathfinder South Africa
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OPERATION
MUSKETEER – ISRAEL JUNE 2006
It was with fond memories of
Israel that I arrived at the Ben Gurion International Airport just outside
Tel Aviv in Israel on 25 June 2006. I
was in Israel to participate in the 50th anniversary of the joint
Anglo/French/Israeli airborne operation, Operation Musketeer, that helped to
help secure the Suez Canal for the passage of free trade.
This jump was for qualified military jumpers only and was not for
first time jumpers.
The whole event had been
overseen by WO1 Yoav Dror of the IDF with the assistance of the IDF,
Ministry of Defence, Ministry of Tourism and the Israeli Federation of
Parachuting. The organisation
from start to finish was first class and I was met at the airport by a
lovely young lady who took me to the front of the arrivals and to a separate
arrival booth, passport stamped, picked up my luggage and then a personal
presentation by the Ministry of Tourism and then introduced to my driver
that Yoav had arranged

I was delivered safely to my
hotel and awaited the rest of the participants who had arrived some days
earlier and were on a day trip in the Golan Heights.
Finally the group returned and the evening was spent being formally
welcomed to Freedom Jump 2006 and paper work
The next day was a
reasonable start at 0600hrs with a hearty breakfast (unfortunately not a
good old English Breakfast – for the obvious reason!). It was then on the
coach at 0630hrs to the Israeli Defence Force Paratrooper School at Tel Nof,
about an hours drive from Tel Aviv. Once
off the coaches we were split into respective national groups to march (yes
– it was arms shoulder high and necks in the back of the collar stuff)
into the base. I was lucky enough to be in the fine company of members of 44
Para Engr Regt from South Africa, commanded by Lt Col Krige Van Heerden –
our good friends whom we had the honour to jump alongside in Normandy and
Arnhem 2004. The South African contingent (11 in total) officially adopted
me in their group and as our drill moves are the same we all looked very
smart. There was a large number
of French troops and a similar number of Italian troops, about a dozen
Americans and then a few waifs and strays from other nations.
Pathfinder was represented by myself, Fred Korzcak from Denmark and
Bill Hamilton from the USA.

Niel Brown and Fred Korzcak displaying the Pathfinder Jump Honour Colours at Tel Nof
We were introduced to our
Israeli instructors and went our separate ways around the school, the French
in their own group, the Italians in another the Americans (and waifs and
strays) in another and the South African (plus myself) in the last group.
In addition, some personnel
had brought their wives/girlfriends with them, they were catered for and
hosted by the IDF and were able to watch their loved ones undergo the
training facilities.
The first thing to mention
here is that Tel Nof is an active military base, the training facilities are
the real thing – in other words “Big Boys Toys”.
Full size C-130 and Jolly Green Giant mock ups adorn the training
area, swings, PLF pits, “Knacker
Crackers” and fans. The
training essentially took a “Round Robbin” approach getting everybody
back in the swing of things and doing the drills for C-130 exits in the IDF
manner – no real differences. Ground
Training went on with a huge lunch thrown in for good measure.
We did not go hungry or thirsty throughout the day.
After the training was over it was into a briefing room where we got
the jump brief and had the DZ explained to us.
After this we had a
demonstration and briefing by Octet. This was not an 8 piece band but was,
in fact, a very professional counter terrorist unit, we were shown the K9
side of the unit as well as weapons, specialist equipment and got to speak
to a number of their members. Coming
from a unit that plays a comparable role in the war on terrorism in the UK I
have a very professional interest in this type of work and wish I could have
spent more time as I had so many questions to ask. I declined to handle any
weapons in case a photograph emerged in the Sunday newspapers of a British
Soldier in Israel brandishing an Armalite!.
I ended up talking with the dog handler instead.

We were then bussed to the
Israeli Defence Force Armoured Corps Centre at Latrun where we did a quick
rehearsal for the wings parade – this included responding to Hebrew words
of command which we all did very well.
We then got a tour of the tanks on site which included a large
historical section – if you like Sherman tanks then this is the place for
you – they have almost every conceivable Sherman variant at this site,
including ex British D-Day mine clearing “Flaying” Sherman tanks.
I lost count of Sherman’s. British
Centurion tanks were well represented and there were even a couple of
Chieftains that the Israelis acquired somehow.
There was also a large number of post-war US tanks and rows upon rows
of captured Arab/Soviet armour.
After this we were bussed to
a centre called “Mini Israel” where yet another banquet was laid on for
us, plenty of music, singing and even skydivers were put on in our honour.
We were able to walk around Mini Israel and see areas of interest in
miniature and finally we got back to the hotel at around 2300hrs in time for
the next days event.

The next morning we awoke at
0230hrs, had a sleepy breakfast and were on the road to Tel Nof by 0315hrs.
We drew our parachutes (US T10’s) alongside an equal number of
Israeli paratroopers (including females) and then ended up on the airfield
in chalk order (more cool drinks and biscuits laid on).
At 0700hrs the first C-130 came in, looking resplendent in its
Israeli Air Force camouflage with the Star of David insignia on the
airframe. There were to be two
lifts with four sticks between
10 and 7 in each stick on both the Port and Starboard sides in each drop,
the drop was going to be sim sticks, I was number 2 in the fourth (last)
stick on the port side, consisting of myself and 6 South Africans, the
starboard stick consisted of 7 Israeli’s.
We
took off singing the song the South Africans use to (supposedly) help the
aircraft leave the ground, quickly followed by the Israeli version we had
been taught the day before, it was all extremely jolly and we left the
ground eventually reaching our drop height of 1200ft (so we could have a
better view of Israel we were told). I
watched the first three sticks exit and finally the alarm sounded twice and
it was our turn, we stood up, checked off and then finally moved up to the
doorway, green came on and we were dispatched at a nice rate, plenty of time
to assume a good stance in the doorway and then it was out the door. I could see the sea from this height and below me stretched
an area of desert – this was the Palmahim DZ.
I conversed with a South African above me and between us we steered
away and prevented a collision, all done slickly and professionally and then
it was pick my spot and prepare for landing.
I landed about 2 feet from the top of the “T”, gave a whoop, said
hello to the two Israeli soldiers manning it and then helped one of the
Israeli paratroopers from the Starboard stick who had banged his head and
was lying there a little dazed, by the time I had helped him from his
harness he had recovered and we walked to the RV together chatting about
life, the universe and the World Cup!
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Niel
Brown on Palmahim DZ |
We got to the RV, handed in
our kit and then exited the DZ to where a families stand had been erected in
the desert, complete with shelter, ice cold drinks and food etc.
Log Books were signed and stamped by the Commandant of the
Paratrooper School (we were all given Israeli Paratrooper Log Books) and
then it was on the coaches and off for the wings parade.
The parade went very well although it did drag on somewhat as
everything had to be said in Hebrew, French, Italian and English.
We were then invited to what can only be described as an IDF
“Extravaganza” where huge screens showed the history of Israel in
general and of the original 1956 Operation Musketeer.
Lots of singing by IDF personnel, some children, their version of
Vera Lynn, a firework display – we were given the works and made to feel
really special. Alongside us in
the coliseum were around 10,000 IDF soldiers, airmen and sailors, waiting
for an address by Shimon Perez, the deputy prime minister followed by an
address by the Minster of Defence – this was where we learned that one
hour from then Israel was going to be striking the Gaza Strip.
Suddenly we were a little worried about getting home but the fears
proved unfounded.

All in all, this trip was
fantastic, very well organised and family friendly as well.
The training facilities are first class, the instruction, although
only revision for all of us, was first class and we bonded with our
instructors (who were also our dispatchers).
We were looked after extremely well and the Israeli soldiers were
over the moon when they saw a British soldier, in uniform wearing Israeli
wings – I could not walk far without being stopped and having to have my
photo taken with them and having to swap items of kit!
It is important for the Israeli’s to know that they have friends in
the world that sympathise and support Israel. I am extremely respectful of
the State of Israel in general and the IDF in particular. I am extremely
honoured that I had this chance afforded to me to attend this event and I am
proud to wear my Israeli parachute wings.
When we were presented our wings we were asked to “wear our wings
with pride and carry Israel in our hearts” and I can honestly say I do.
Niel Brown
Pathfinder UK
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