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Double Entendre (Updated) - a Fiction

Peder

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Double Entendre (Updated)
Preface to updated edition of book originally published as Double Entendre by Carol Alanson
The walls of secrecy with respect to Soviet and German special services operation finally having come down with the fall of the Berlin Wall, new information regarding the cloak and dagger activities of all parties to WW II has become available as intelligence services have opened their files. One sees once mysterious classified operations with greater clarity as important details can now be filled in. Double Entendre, a story published by Carol Alanson after the War, and based on her own investigative reporting, is one such story that can now be brought to date.


The current book contains the original text of Double Entendre, plus an epilogue containing the new information that has been gleaned through careful research into newly opened files
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Double Entendre

by
Carol Alanson​
WXUV Internet Reporter
" . . . Carl Williamson made the final test on the oxygen face mask to assure himelf that all flaps and valves operated properly and then stamped the face 'inspected 987' before finally adding the oxygen unit to the pilot's and other crew gear for bomber tail number 1354. It had been another full day's work assembling the face mask to the oxygen hose and then inspecting the final unit. It was a very satisfying feeling, adding his contribution to the long line of oxygen units all in a row that would be picked by the pilots and crews who headed out next morning for high-altitude bombing runs over Germany. His contribution to the war effort. He picked up his lunch box and headed home."


So the story of Carl Williamson might have ended, except for a small notice in the obits of the local newspapers that he had committed suicide, living alone eight years after the end of the war. My investigative reporter's curiosity was piqued, wondering why such an untimely suicide, and what the recently declassified files of the RAF might contain that would fill out his story.


It turns out that, upon his retirement, Williamson was awarded an RAF Medal for Devoted Service during the course of the entire war. Early on, he had briefly held many different positions, in the more dexterously-demanding compass and bomb-sight assembly departments, but was finally was transferred to oxygen-mask assembly and final inspection, more in keeping with his aptitude rating, where he never missed a day and devoted himself assiduously to his work. One of unsung many now living in obscurity, whose devotion and endurance through the air war contributed to the final win over the Axis.

His personal papers and keepsakes contributed little to the story until toward the end I came upon his one keepsake directly related to his war years - his well-worn black lunch box - tucked in the back of an upper closet shelf behind a jumble of hats and scarves. It was full of papers, mostly official looking, and he clearly had used it as his strongbox. Birth certificate, outdated drivers licenses, RAF memos of commendation through the years, and so on through a long life.


Until, at the bottom, under a thick layer of slips of paper with the tail numbers of the aircraft oxygen packs that he had worked on, another offcial document appeared, a commendation printed on crisp paper -- and unmistakably in German! Unable to belive my eyes I read of his commendation after the war by the Special Operations unit of the German High command for his feigning general incompetence until he could get assigned to the oxygen-mask assembly department and, once there, for devising a method for secreting small amounts of sodium cyanide in out of the way corners of the mask which would be activated after oxygen started flowing, and then marking them 'passed after inspection'.


That was almost unbelievable!


Inquiring at the British Air Ministry: yes, the official history of the air war was now available from the archives, right down to engagements, squadrons and tail numbers. Sadly, the tail numbers from the lunch box were all found there, in the official record, every plane marked "missing." None of the planes ever reached their outer marker, at the French coast after climbing to altitude, and no pilot ever called in any indication of trouble or engagement by enemy aircraft. They and their crews just disappeared and were marked 'missing' when they never returned. A tragic end for so many genuine heroes of the Air War.


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Epilogue to "Double Entendre"
The smoke and the bombing and the shooting are long since over and, most amazing, the Wall itself has come down. Who ever thought of that in our lifetime, or even at all!


Time has marched on -- we recently mourned the passing of Carol Alanson -- and once again, there are newly available official records, now from the Soviet and East German secret service archives, so many years after the War. They bring their own clarifications as, indeed, we now see confirmed the original instructions, early in the war. to George Williamson (born Kurt Wilhelm) and his promtions in Secret Service rank, and payments, through the years until his quiet retirement at the end of the war.


And here history repeats itself and Carol Alanson's role becomes clearer. In Double Entendre you have just read of her part in the unmasking of George Williamson after his death. She received a Medal from the British Air Historical Society for the reporting you have just read.


Sadly, her own papers now reveal that in her role in British Counterintelligence her suspicions were aroused by those bombers that turned up missing for no reason at all. She traced their tail numbers all back to one final inspector and became convinced that George Williamson was somehow sabotaging the oxygen unit assemblies. But she said nothing because, in a note in her own handwriting, "this War has gone on long enough."


-- WXUV Editorial Staff​
 
To Sparhawk, Many thanks for your appreciation,
and to others who might read Double Entendre (Updated):

I really ought to offer special second thanks for reading through the hopelessly long and involved sentences which I now see could really use re-editing into a simpler and more understandable style. Certainly, someday, if I go forward with the story, I'll do that. But, for the moment, I've decided to leave the story in the draft form you see, because there is yet a third layer to the whole story. There is a strange story, in itself, of how the story came to be.

Double Entendre (Updated) was read to me in a dream the other night! By me!

It came straight out of my unconscious, fully formed as to structure and all details, and read to me in my own voice in one long stream-of-consciousness sentence. At the end, I woke up, related the story to my wife and then -- after coffee, of course -- I typed it as nearly verbatim as I could, as you now see it.

You the reader may find that very hard to believe -- or not, considering its rough narrative -- but no less than I do. I am still stunned by it.

I am not a writer, except occasionally of amateur poetry that you may have seen here, and I am certainly not a professional author in any sense of the word. I have never written a short story before and, even more astonishing, I never thought of a plot like that, or any fragments of that story, before I heard it being read to me fully formed the other night. It came straight out of my subconscious without any further thought. That never happened before, and I certainly don't ever expect it to happen again.

So that's the full story and I think I'll leave the story as it is.
Many thanks, twice, to those who read it.
I am still amazed
Peder
 
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That's a very interesting short story Peder and really quite amazing how you came to write it! Often you can wake up from a dream thinking what a great story it would make, but in the light of day, it all seems quite silly. Yours however, is a very original and worthy of retelling. To have had it read to you in your own voice and to be able to remember it in such detail, is indeed strange. But as Shakespeare once said, 'There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,...........' :) Do you read quite a lot of WW books or is this outside your usual sphere of interest?
 
That's a very interesting short story Peder and really quite amazing how you came to write it! Often you can wake up from a dream thinking what a great story it would make, but in the light of day, it all seems quite silly. Yours however, is a very original and worthy of retelling. To have had it read to you in your own voice and to be able to remember it in such detail, is indeed strange. But as Shakespeare once said, 'There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,...........' :) Do you read quite a lot of WW books or is this outside your usual sphere of interest?
Hi Poppy,
Well, . . . , actually, . . . . ., if you'll keep it a secret, . . . . . . WW II occurred during my lifetime, and it is imprinted on my childhood memories. :eek:
Seems like only yesterday, and details are still fresh in my memory even though I haven't thought of them in a long time. So that certainly explains the setting and all the detail in the story.

For the structure apart from the detail, I have been thinking back over spy stories that I have read. And ding! It is none other than the Kim Philby story in disguise! One agent covering for the work of another agent, with motivations and details not so different. With that much to go on, it sounds like it must have the structure of any network of subversives, with a leader and subordinates, all leading double lives. So, maybe not so strange after all once the network is rolled up and made visible. And I became very familiar with the Philby story after it occurred, together with al of LeCarrés cold-war works.

So it was all inside there, WW II and espionage stories, silently percolating, until one night . . . .

Still amazing!
 
Hi Poppy,
Well, . . . , actually, . . . . ., if you'll keep it a secret, . . . . . . WW II occurred during my lifetime, and it is imprinted on my childhood memories. :eek:
Seems like only yesterday, and details are still fresh in my memory even though I haven't thought of them in a long time. So that certainly explains the setting and all the detail in the story.

For the structure apart from the detail, I have been thinking back over spy stories that I have read. And ding! It is none other than the Kim Philby story in disguise! One agent covering for the work of another agent, with motivations and details not so different. With that much to go on, it sounds like it must have the structure of any network of subversives, with a leader and subordinates, all leading double lives. So, maybe not so strange after all once the network is rolled up and made visible. And I became very familiar with the Philby story after it occurred, together with al of LeCarrés cold-war works.

So it was all inside there, WW II and espionage stories, silently percolating, until one night . . . .

Still amazing!

that's how stories happen :)
 
Open your mind to the creativity that lies within all of us - you have the word skills to put it to paper, now you just have to believe in yourself :)
 
No matter what you've read or experienced, that was still amazing and the story was all your own creation, Peder. I think this might be the start of great things! :)
 
Sparhawk, Poppy

I sincerely appreciate your genuine interest and encouragement. I am indeed going to see what lessons I can take from this experience and how I can put them to good use. This is definitely something different worth exploring.
Many thanks for your friendly interest and encouragement.
And taking the time to read the story,
Peder
 
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