As for my personal experiences in the sinking of the AD Huff
I only remember I was with most of the crew at the rear of the ship
not really knowing what to do. I was only an acting A/B gunner and my
oppo was a Petty Officer name of Bert Barham and he was in charge of
the gun which was a 1st World War Breach loading 4” gun which
would have been ridiculous to fire at the Gneisenau, in fact
suicide. (See Ernie
Shakelton's story which includes crew lists from the AD Huff.)
But back to the camp. I think that I was fortunate to be transferred
to a working camp, as in hindsight I think the time could have passed
a bit quicker with something to do all the time.
But never the less time still dragged and if it wasn’t for the
occasional supply of Red Cross parcels life could have been quite unbearable.
I was never involved in anything spectacular like trying to escape,
there was the occasional attempt I believe, but not much success. Unfortunately
the camp got bombed in 1944 when the factory for the first time started
producing refined oil. The American Super Fortresses came over and bombed
the factory and unfortunately hit the camp and about 20 POWs were killed.
(Mark Hickman's site has copies of Red
Cross reports on these bombings.)
This was a very nerve racking time and we were glad that in Feb 1945
we were ordered to vacate the camp as we were being transported further
south as we were not far from the advance of the Russian Army.
But the transport prove to be a myth and we were marching the rest
of the war till we reached Bavaria at a place called Landshut. Eventually
we were released by the Americans and flown home to Tangemere in Sussex.