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ONE SOLDIER’S STORY: THE BATTLE CONTINUES

The Wartime Experience of John Gay Bascom

by John Bascom

WINTER ON THE GOTHIC LINE

The Attack that Wasn’t

November – December 1944



The onset of November saw the 34th Division, it’s constituent and sister units on a broad defensive east – west line across the northern Apennines centered on Route 65.  The assault had stalled due to a combination of German tenacity, well planned and constructed fortifications, horrible weather even by the standards of the Apennines, and a serious depletion of men, equipment and supplies. 

The Allies main thrust against the Germans was the invasion of northern Europe through France at Normandy in June 1944.  By November, the main European assault had driven the Germans from France and Belgium back into the motherland.  American troops had approached the western German border and were threatening the Rhine.  Berlin would then be within striking distance.  The thrust into Germany was receiving top priority for men and equipment.  Our forces in northern Italy were a neglected stepchild, contributing to the shortages that made cracking the Gothic Line increasingly difficult.

The Germans were not fairing well either.  Their homeland had been subjected to relentless strategic bombing for four years.  Thousands of huge, heavily laden Allied planes rained hundreds of tons of incendiary and high explosive bombs on German cities daily.  Smaller aircraft swooped in on their military concentrations, strafing, bombing and launching air-to-ground rockets.  The Allies had established near complete air superiority and had largely destroyed the German Air Force and Navy.  Industrial capacity was crippled, German equipment had been decimated on a wholesale basis, and countless thousands of Nazi soldiers had been killed, wounded or captured.  And the Russians had turned the tide and were advancing rapidly on Germany from the east.  The Germans’ main priority was protecting the homeland, and Italy was an afterthought.  As such, their men, equipment and supplies were dwindling in Italy as well, more so perhaps than those of the Allies.

For both sides the battle in Italy was seen as a secondary front designed to frustrate the enemy.  The Allies sought to pin German forces down to prevent their use in the main defense of their country further north in Europe.  The Germans realized they could not defeat the Allies in Italy, who enjoyed a huge advantage in manpower and materials.  Their objective was to stall our advance, keep our forces from reinforcing the assault that was proceeding well across northern Europe, and only secondarily to protect their southern borders.  German leadership in Italy had long wanted to fall back into the more defensible Swiss and Austrian Alps to avoid further carnage.  Italy itself was seen as being of little strategic importance.  But Hitler had ordered a “no retreat” policy, so the Germans fought on across the Gothic Line.

General Clark’s plan to crush the Gothic Line and pour into the Po Valley by the end of October had failed.  The infamous Apennine winter would soon make maneuvering for an attack virtually impossible.  Against this backdrop, a renewed assault toward the Po was ordered to begin in November before the worst of the winter weather could set in.

In early November, Dad’s 3rd Battalion was in reserve in Montecatini.  Many of the men were billeted in hotels or other buildings in the town.  They were finally able to shower, relax, socialize and even attend a few movies.  There was mail to and from home.  The commanding generals visited the area to commend troops and award medals.  Training was also conducted and fresh troops and equipment arrived.

The R&R did not last long.  General Clark was still committed to reaching the Po before winter.  For the time being, the II Corps’ line deep in the northern reaches of the German Gothic Line was still held by our troops.  November saw the opportunity to improve our positions, destroy enemy guns and fortifications with heavy artillery, and conduct reconnaissance and harassing raids preparatory to a major assault being planned for December.

By November 11th, Dad’s 135th Regiment moved back onto the front lines to Barbarola, a tiny village astride Route 65.  It was only two miles south of recently taken Livergnano and eighteen miles south of the Regiments’ main objective, Bologna.  To the north were the commanding and strategically important heights of Mount Belmonte.  They were ordered to conduct two patrols nightly and target known enemy positions for artillery and mortar fire.



Mount Belmonte was a rugged, sprawling area of deep gorges, steep cliffs, and narrow, muddy trails. Located just north of the tiny village of Zena and lying only ten miles south of the Bologna objective, the mountain was strategically positioned.  It dominated the approaches the 34th Division would have to use if it were to seize Bologna.  It would have to be taken before a breakthrough in the center of the Gothic Line could be achieved.  As such, my father’s 135th Regiment was ordered to attack it.

Mount Belmonte was more than a simple military objective.  It was a strong point, a lynchpin in the German Gothic Line.  To say it was heavily fortified or defended would be a vast understatement.  A huge, mountainous area rather than a single peak, it was awash in enemy entrenchments, bunkers, defensive barriers and crack German troops.  Moving onto its face, patrolling the area was difficult and dangerous.  Our units regularly received machine gun and mortar fire.  Uncharacteristically clear days occasionally allowed our aircraft to effectively bomb and strafe enemy positions to our front.  For its part, the enemy fired tank, artillery and machine gun rounds into our positions with regularity.  They, too, continuously patrolled, assaulted our positions or counterattacked those they had recently lost.  Once our units gained a ridge or prominence, they immediately made preparations to repel the almost certain counterattacks.  All the while, our patrols constantly met and exchanged fire with those of the Germans.



Aggressive patrolling, firefights, assaults and ambushes continued through mid-November.  On the 18th of November, Company L and other elements of the 135th were relocated to the village of Sassi, where they continued to receive enemy artillery fire.  Mount Belmonte remained firmly in German hands.  But my father would revisit it again and again before it finally fell.

On November 20th, they moved farther back to Barbarola south of Livergnano, where they had originally been located earlier in November.  Two days later they fell back behind the front lines to Barberino for some well needed rest after being encamped in the field for most of the month.  By the evening of the 25th, the entire 135th Regiment was in reserve at Barberino.  Training resumed and a few one day passes to Florence were granted.  General Bolte, commanding officer of the entire 34th Division, presented the Combat Infantry Award to the 135th Regiment in recognition of their distinguished performance in the Gothic Line campaign.

Commanding generals were planning a new, intensified assault and the rest at Barberino was not to last long.  Company L was dispatched once again to Barbarola and then marched forward to Sadurano, situated east of Route 65 about two miles from Livergnano.  The weather had remained cool and rainy all through November, and the area where they were ordered to encamp in tents was covered in nearly a foot of water and slush.  Fortunately for Company L, it was soon ordered to move out and reinforce the sister 133rd Regiment near the village of Quercito where living conditions were slightly more tolerable.    Another assault on stubborn Mount Belmonte, still partially occupied by the Germans even after two weeks of bloody attacks, was scheduled to begin in a few days.

A flock of twenty-five sheep was obtained to probe for mine fields.  A German deserter was captured who reported that some twenty agents had been sent to infiltrate the American line including six women.  Our combat patrols increasingly received machine gun, artillery and mortar fire.  Heavy rain and enemy fire were delaying any new major attack.  Still, unit officers were meeting regularly to discuss plans for the long-awaited main assault.  The Germans, perhaps sensing an attack, increased patrolling and shelling activities.  The men were in high anticipation.

Still, rain and fog delayed action.  On the occasional clear day, allied planes attacked enemy positions to our front.  Some minor repositioning occurred and aggressive patrolling continued.  About December 16th, the 3rd Battalion was ordered to return to Barberino, marching cross country through rain and thick mud.  There the 135th was reinforced with two additional battalions from a sister unit, bringing the total to five battalions. 

Winter weather was beginning to arrive.  Snow and ice covered the hilltops and roads.  The men were issued cold weather gear, including white “snow parkas” for some.  A Christmas dinner was served for those in reserve including the 135th Regiment, and church services were available.

Having been thwarted in efforts to attack earlier in December, the American senior commanders had been planning the long-delayed offensive against the length of the entire coast-to-coast Gothic Line to begin on Christmas Eve.  The goal was to surprise the Germans and finally break through before the worst of the winter weather.  It would be the last chance before spring.  The date for the attack had been continuously postponed due primarily weather, and Christmas would be the latest it could be launched. 

The Germans, however, had learned of the preparations, and planned their own preemptive assault before the Americans could attack.  They initiated a major, multi-division thrust southward along the Mediterranean coast against the recently arrived American 92nd Division, which the Germans viewed as particularly vulnerable.  The enemy’s aim was not to defeat the Allied armies there, but to create a major diversion designed to draw Allied reinforcements from the center of the Gothic Line to the coast in defense of the 92nd.  In in so doing, it would spoil the assault on the center of their lines.  The strategy worked.  Allied commanders became aware of the Germans’ plan a few days before it was to begin, and units were shifted eastward to block the German onslaught.  Elements of the 135 Regiment were moved west near Lucca in the 92nd Division’s sector near the coast to help them stop the Germans.

Also significant was the Germans’ pre-Christmas thrust into Allied lines in Belgium, the famous Battle of the Bulge.  It met with some initial success, although it was ultimately turned back, in large part by the counterattack of Patton’s armored forces at Bastogne.  Nonetheless, the Allies were alerted to the fact that the Germans did not intend to go quietly into the night.  All this increased the anxiety of commanders further south in Italy.

        Ultimately, the German assault against the coastal 92nd Division was halted, but equipment and forces had been reduced and realigned in the II Corps along the Route 65 sector.  By the time the threat had passed, the weather had taken a bad turn and it was too late into winter for the planned breakthrough assault to Bologna to occur any time soon.  Any such action against the center of the Gothic Line would have to wait until spring. 

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Next Installment: Holding on in the Winter; Cold, Snow, Slush, and Sickness

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