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William Mills (Primary Source)

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After being shot down on a bombing raid and interned as a Prisoner of War, William Mills began a letter exchange with a woman who would later become his wife.

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A photograph of William Mills in June 2012.
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An undated photograph of William Mills with his medals.
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William Mills' full set of medals including medals for the Second World War, Korean War and his Cold War service.
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William Mills' prisoner dog tags from his time in captivity.
William Mills
One minute you’re alive and the next minute you’re floating through space and you don’t know what’s going to happen. You know the game is over but you don’t know whether you’re going to live or die, and that was the main fear of most of anybody that flew, was dying.

Transcript

We were Canadian but our flying squadrons were all based in England, that was the headquarters of the thing. Higher command decided where you were going to go to bomb and the reason for it; they may tell you the reason, they may not because it meant no difference to us we’re going to fly at 20,000 feet and bomb, where we were told. Escaping from his aircraft after it was shot down over Europe Well, it’s sort of... a lot of it’s a blank because I can’t remember exactly every little detail of that, and I think hardly anybody can because it all happened so darn fast. Our biggest thing was trying to get out, get down to ground safely; that was the thing. Remember, there were seven of us in the little place; you never saw where the other people are going because you’ve got seven individuals going out at the same time. And I, as my daughter will tell you, I talked to all the families after the war; I talked to all of my crew - my crew was seven - and I’ve talked to all of them and they honestly can’t remember anything more either. It’s hard for you realise that things happen very fast - one minute you’re alive and the next minute you’re floating through space and you don’t know what’s going to happen. You know the game is over but you don’t know whether you’re going to live or die, and that was the main fear of most of anybody that flew, was dying. Life as a Prisoner of War We were allowed... the Germans were the enemy but we were allowed to write letters so often on a special form. You know, you couldn’t write 40 pages or anything; it was a special thing they had. And of course, that was done - if you had written anything they didn’t think... because it went off through their sensors; they had that if they wanted to look through it. But that was one thing; that was all put on by the Red Cross. I was writing to a girl at the time and she was from a little town too, and told me about what was going on there, which I could associate with, you see, which makes it easier. I knew everything that was going on because from the little town that she lived in and around, she told me all that stuff. So when I got out and that I knew practically what was... you know, what was going on in the outside world. The outside world, I say, because we were locked up; it’s quite a difference.