Cameronians

Hiding in plain sight

Hiding in plain sight

While doing some research on Hamilton Barracks for a forthcoming talk (watch this space!) I came across a couple of photographs in the collection that I hadn’t seen before. They show the Permanent Staff of the Militia Battalions that were stationed at Hamilton Barracks.

Warrant Officers and Non Commissioned Officers of the 3rd and 4th (Militia) Battalions of The Cameronians (Scottish Rifles) and Highland Light Infantry.

The photographs appear to date from the 1890s, and were taken outside the Officers Mess building at the north end of Hamilton Barracks.

Warrant Officers and Non Commissioned Officers of the 3rd and 4th (Militia) Battalions of The Cameronians (Scottish Rifles).

Whenever I come across a ‘new’ photograph I always examine the faces of the men shown in the hopes that I might recognise someone. This can help establish the identity of the unit (if not recorded on the photograph or its catalogue record) and possibly help date the image. Uniform details, such as what medals are worn, or what kind of tartan the Cameronian soldiers are wearing (they didn’t start wearing Douglas tartan until April 1892), can prove useful in narrowing down a time period.

In the first photograph, showing a mix of men from the Cameronians and HLI, I immediately spotted; Pipe Major James Nesbit, (standing on the left, wearing a kilt), Quartermaster Sergeant Tommy Finn (seated fifth from left), Sergeant Major Frederick Brightman (seated centre), and Sergeant Major William Taylor (seated seventh from the right). All of these men had lengthy service with the regular battalions of The Cameronians (Scottish Rifles) before transferring to the Permanent Staff of the militia battalions. In the case of Tommy Finn, he had started his military career as a boy soldier with the 90th (Perthshire) Light Infantry, serving as a bugler to General (later Field Marshal) Evelyn Wood VC during the Zulu War.

Close-up of Tommy Finn, wearing his medal for service in South Africa 1877-79 and the Long Service and Good Conduct Medal. Tommy died in 1921, by which point he was Quartermaster of the 3rd Battalion Cameronians (Scottish Rifles) holding the rank of Major.

Pipe Major Nesbit and Sergeant Major Taylor are both present in the second image, but QMS Finn and Sergeant Major Brightman are missing – suggesting perhaps the photographs weren’t taken at the same time.

While scrutinising the other faces, my heart almost skipped a beat when I saw the medals proudly worn by one Cameronian soldier…

This soldier is wearing the Victoria Cross – Britain’s highest award for gallantry in the face of the enemy.

This reclining sergeant is wearing the Victoria Cross, the highest gallantry award awarded to British service personnel for bravery in the face of the enemy. The sergeant, who is also present in the other photograph, is none other than Edmund Fowler VC.

Sergeant Edmund Fowler VC.

Fowler was awarded the Victoria Cross for his actions in South Africa in 1879, while serving as a private soldier in the 90th (Perthshire) Light Infantry, later the 2nd Battalion Scottish Rifles. His citation reads:

On the 28th March, 1879, during the assault of the Inhlobane Mountain, Sir Evelyn Wood ordered the dislodgment of certain Zulus (who were causing the Troops much loss) from strong natural caves commanding the position in which some of the wounded were lying. Some delay occurring in the execution of the orders issued, Captain the Honourable Ronald Campbell, Coldstream Guards, followed by Lieutenant Lysons, Aide-de-Camp, and Private Fowler, ran forward in the most determined manner, and advanced over a mass of fallen boulders, and between walls of rock, which led to a cave in which the enemy lay hidden. It being impossible for two men to walk abreast, the assailants were consequently obliged to keep in single file, and as Captain Campbell was leading, he arrived first at the mouth of the cave, from which the Zulus were firing, and there met his death. Lieutenant Lysons and Private Fowler, who were following close behind him, immediately dashed at the cave, from which led several subterranean passages, and firing into the chasm below, succeeded in forcing the occupants to forsake their stronghold. Lieutenant Lysons remained at the cave’s mouth for some minutes after the attack, during which time Captain Campbell’s body was carried down the slopes.

London Gazette, 7th April 1882

The lieutenant mentioned in the citation was Henry Lysons, also of the 90th (Perthshire) Infantry, and who was also awarded the Victoria Cross for the same action.

Both Fowler’s and Lysons’ medals are in the regimental museum collection, and are on display in Low Parks Museum. I knew from Fowler’s medals that he had later joined the Royal Irish Regiment and had served with them in Egypt, thus qualifying for the 1882 Egypt Medal and Khedive’s Star, but I had no idea that he had returned to the Cameronians (Scottish Rifles) once more, serving on the Permanent Staff of the 3rd (Militia) Battalion. A check of Fowler’s service records (via FindMyPast) gives the following outline of his service:

Joins 90th (Perthshire) Light Infantry on 17th March 1877, with regimental number 1317.

Pays for discharge from 90th at Netley on 29th January 1880, after almost three years of good service.

Re-enlists Royal Irish Regiment on 15th February 1882, with regimental number 373.

Awarded Victoria Cross by Queen Victoria, 13th May 1882.

Transfers to Permanent Staff, 3rd Cameronians (Scottish Rifles) on 16th March 1896, with regimental number 5484.

Promoted Colour Sergeant 14th May 1898

Discharged 13th February 1900, having been found no longer physically fit for active service due to chronic ulcers of the leg.

The information from Fowler’s record can help us narrow down the dates of the photographs even further. As he doesn’t appear to be wearing the rank insignia of a Colour Sergeant in either photograph, they were likely taken between March 1896, when he transfers to the 3rd Battalion, and May 1898, when he is promoted to Colour Sergeant.

I’m always amazed at the stories that are often hidden away in these old photographs, just waiting to be rediscovered.

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Posted: 01/09/2022 by BarrieDuncan in Antecedant Regiments, Collections, News in General, Victorian Period


A surprise find in a surplus store…

A surprise find in a surplus store…

This officers mess jacket and waistcoat belonged to Colonel Thomas Alexander Irvine DSO TD. The uniform was only recently donated to the Museum after it was discovered for sale in an army surplus store in Lanark. Robert Paton, husband of our Collections Manager, Sharon, had been in the surplus store looking for an army greatcoat for a Halloween costume. Robert noticed the uniform (along with matching trews) in the store and on speaking with the owner they discovered Colonel Irvine’s name on the label. Following the discovery, the store owners very kindly offered to donate the uniform to the museum collection.

Colonel Irvine, then a Captain, from a group photograph of regimental officers, 1939.

Colonel Irvine, originally from Motherwell, had been living in Symington at the time of his death in 1963. He had attended Hamilton Academy, after which he entered his family’s iron and steel business. Irvine joined the 6th Cameronians as a second lieutenant in 1932. In the early years of the Second World War he was second-in-command of 10th Cameronians, and ultimately commanded the 7th Worcestershire Regiment in Burma. He was awarded the Distinguished Service Order for gallantry in action against the Japanese at the Irrawaddy River in late February 1945. After the War, Colonel Irvine commanded the 6th Cameronians, and was later Commandant of the Lanarkshire County Cadet Force and Chairman of the Territorial Army and Air Force Association in Lanarkshire. Colonel Irvine had been heavily involved in all aspects of regimental life for most of his adult life.

Colonel T. A. Irvine’s medals: left to right – Distinguished Service Order (DSO), 1939-45 Star, Burma Star, Defence Medal, 1939-45 Star, Territorial Efficiency Decoration (TD) with second award clasp.

Colonel Irvine’s uniform has been temporarily displayed in Low Parks Museum, along with his medal group which was already in the museum collection.

The citation for Colonel Irvine’s Distinguished Service Order is worth repeating in full. Originally recommended for the Military Cross (MC), this was upgraded to the DSO by the General Officer Commanding 33rd Indian Corps, Lieutenant-General Montagu Stopford GCB, KBE, DSO, MC.

“This officer commanded 7th Battalion Worcestershire Regiment during the successful establishment of a bridgehead across the Irrawaddy River in the Myittha area on 24/25 Feb ‘45 and during the capture of Ngazun on 26 Feb ‘45.

7th Worcestershire Regiment were ordered to cross West of Myittha during the night 24/25 Feb ‘45, Lt. Col. Irvine led the first flight of his Battalion which met a withering fire, resulting in the majority of boats being sunk. Lt. Col. Irvine’s boat was sunk and he had to swim 400 yards back to the shore. Although practically exhausted, he immediately rallied his whole Battalion and reported to the Brigade Commander for further orders.

On the morning of 26 Feb ‘45, 7th Worcestershire Regiment crossed into the bridgehead previously established by 1st Camerons and were ordered to attack Ngazun in conjunction with 2nd Dorset Regiment.

Lt. Col. Irvine had little time to organise this attack, but he managed to do so in a masterly way. The attack was brilliantly successful. The Battalion, in spite of the set back of the previous night, went into the attack with superb determination, swept through the town, killed many enemy and finally consolidated for the night.

This fine achievement was due almost entirely to Lt. Col. Irvine’s inspired leadership and power of command.”

We are very pleased to have been able to add this fine uniform to a local officer to the museum collection, and would like to thank the owners of Fishing and Survival in Lanark for their generosity in gifting it to us.

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Posted: 06/06/2022 by BarrieDuncan in Collections, News in General, Second World War


A curious badge…but what is it for?

A curious badge…but what is it for?

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In line with government restrictions, Low Parks Museum was unfortunately closed to the public for much of 2020 and the first few months of 2021. During that time, museum staff were still engaged behind the scenes (and much of the time, from home); carrying on with important day-to-day tasks involved in the management and care of a museum collection, progressing new and existing projects where possible, and conducting collections-based research to better understand and interpret the objects in our care.

One such project, an audit of regimental badges, buttons, helmet and belt plates relating to The Cameronians (Scottish Rifles) revealed some fascinating objects. This badge, simple as it may be, is one such item.

CAM.C66 – Badge, tartan and white metal. © SLC

This badge is labelled as a shoulder patch worn by the 10th Battalion Scottish Rifles in the First World War. The wool backing is of Douglas tartan, a pattern that has been formally associated with The Cameronians (Scottish Rifles) since 1892.[i] The metal letters “SR” (Scottish Rifles) are of a similar size to the shoulder titles worn by the regiment in the late 19th and early 20th century; however, this example appears to be of white metal (possibly silver) rather than brass and lacks the stylized full stops (.) between the letters.

While tartan badges are well known to have been worn on soldiers’ sleeves as a form of unit identification, this author has yet to find reference (written or photographic) that show this particular badge being worn in the First World War. As the only example within the regimental museum collection, it is certainly unusual.

As part of the project to audit regimental badges, an active study of regimental photographs has also been undertaken to identify contemporary images of the badges in use. This study has revealed an alternative identification of the badge shown above, however this was not from First World War period photographs, but from a photograph taken during the Second Anglo-Boer War of 1899-1902.

CA.L117-40. Captain C. B. Vandeleur, seated second from right, front row, in South Africa c.1901-1902. © SLC

This photograph is from an album thought to have belonged to Lieutenant Colonel Crofton Bury Vandeleur DSO. The image was taken in South Africa, c.1901-1902, when Vandeleur, then a Captain, was seconded for service as an intelligence officer. In the photograph, Vandeleur and several staff officers are shown wearing a mixture of officers’ service dress uniform, including a khaki-coloured, peaked forage cap. This headdress was never adopted as regimental uniform by The Cameronians (Scottish Rifles) and so no regimental badge was ever produced for wear with this cap. Vandeleur appears to have overcome this by fashioning his own regimental badge, consisting of a diamond patch of Douglas tartan, with a badge of metal “SR” initials affixed to the front.

CAM.L117-40 – Lightened close-up, showing Vandeleur’s ‘cap badge’. © SLC

The finished ‘cap badge’ as worn by Vandeleur in this photograph appears identical to that described as a 10th Battalion shoulder patch from the First World War.

Given the simplicity of the design, it is of course possible that this configuration of patch and SR lettering was re-imagined or recycled for use in the First World War. If that were the case, hopefully other examples, or wartime photographs showing the badge worn as a shoulder patch, might present themselves in the future. If any reader is aware of such a badge in use in the First World War, we would be very pleased to hear from you.


[i] Permission for the regiment to wear Douglas tartan was granted by Queen Victoria in May 1891, but not officially adopted for use until 1 April 1892.

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Posted: 04/06/2021 by BarrieDuncan in Collections, News in General


Airborne Cameronians

Airborne Cameronians

Continuing with the theme of service in wartime ‘special forces’, this post will look at some of the Cameronians who served with the Parachute Regiment in the Second World War.

Prior to the Second World War, Britain had no established airborne forces. Use of parachute troops by the German army in the early stages of the War led to No. 2 Commando being turned over to parachute training in June 1940, for possible future operations in an airborne role.

As a completely new venture so far as British forces were concerned, there was much to be learned and this often by trial and error. The risks associated with such an undertaking were many, and could ultimately prove deadly:

“By September [1940] some 340-odd other ranks of No. 2 Commando had parachuted, but the wastage rate had been discouraging inasmuch as there had been two fatal accidents, twenty badly injured or declared medically unfit to carry on, whilst thirty of the original volunteers had refused to jump and had been RTU’d [returned to unit].”[i]

In February 1941 the paratroopers of No. 2 Commando had their first taste of action during Operation Colossus; an airborne demolition raid of an aqueduct in southern Italy. The unit was renamed as 1st Parachute Battalion in September 1941, additional battalions being raised from volunteers across the Army to form the Parachute Regiment.

‘Parachute Wings’ – the qualification insignia worn by trained paratroopers attached to an airborne unit. ©SLC

John Frost

John Dutton Frost, or Johnny as he was affectionately known, is perhaps one of the most famous airborne commanders of the Second World War. His actions as commander of British airborne forces at Arnhem during Operation Market Garden were immortalised on screen in the blockbuster movie A Bridge Too Far in which he is portrayed by Anthony Hopkins.

Second Lieutenant Frost joined 2nd Battalion The Cameronians (Scottish Rifles) in September 1932, while the Battalion were stationed at Glasgow’s Maryhill Barracks.[ii] Frost would serve with the 2nd Battalion in Palestine in 1936, before being seconded to the Iraq Levies in 1938. Frost was still serving in Iraq when the Second World War broke out; it wasn’t until January 1941 that he was able to re-join The Cameronians, being attached to the Infantry Training Centre (ITC) at Hamilton and given command of the Specialist Company.[iii] Captain Frost remained at the ITC until March 1941, when he was posted to the Regiment’s 10th Battalion, then employed on Home Defence duties on the Suffolk coast under the command of Lieutenant-Colonel D. G. Moncrieff-Wright MC.

A young Second-Lieutenant J. D. Frost, The Cameronians (Scottish Rifles), 1933. ©SLC

Frost put his name forward for parachute training when the call went out for volunteers to create the 2nd, 3rd and 4th Parachute Battalion. It was not without serious misgivings that Frost volunteered, being torn over his loyalty to the Regiment, the Battalion and to Colonel Moncrieff-Wright, whom he greatly respected.[iv]

Initially posted as adjutant of the newly formed 2nd Parachute Battalion, Major Frost would go on to command the Battalion’s first combat action – Operation Biting, also known as the Bruneval Raid. The target for Operation Biting was the German radar installation near the coastal village of Bruneval, France. In order that Britain could hope to counter-act the effects of this new technology, a sample of the equipment was required for study and analysis. ‘C’ Company of 2nd Parachute Battalion would conduct the raid; dealing with the German defenders and removing the necessary components from the radar station before being evacuated from the nearby beach by the Royal Navy. The operations success was a huge morale boost for Britain, and helped cement the Parachute Regiment’s reputation as an elite fighting force. The raid also put Frost firmly in the lime-light – reporting to Churchill and his Chiefs of Staff in person for an immediate debriefing on his return from France. Frost was awarded the Military Cross for his command of the operation; he collected his award from Buckingham Palace in the uniform of The Cameronians (Scottish Rifles).

Frost would ultimately go on to command 2nd Parachute Battalion, and lead the unit in its most famous action – possibly one of the most famous actions of the War – Operation Market Garden.

The 2nd Parachute Battalion were the only unit of allied airborne forces to reach the ultimate objective of the operation – the bridge over the Rhine at Arnhem. The paratroopers had expected to hold the bridge against relatively light German resistance for two days while allied reinforcements were brought up by road. Various delays and setbacks however saw Lieutenant-Colonel Frost and his men hold the bridge for nearly four days against repeated counter-attacks by the German 9th Panzer Division. In the face of mounting casualties against overwhelming odds and with no prospect of reinforcement or resupply the survivors of 2nd Parachute Battalion were forced to surrender. Frost, by then twice wounded, and the remnants of his unit would spend the rest of the war as Prisoners of War.[v]

Frost remained in the British Army after the war, ultimately reaching the rank of Major-General. Before his retirement from the Army in 1968, Major-General Frost had been General Officer Commanding 52nd (Lowland) Division District, and as such enjoyed close contact with his old regiment. Major-General Frost was a frequent attendee of regimental dinners and commemoration services. He was also a regular contributor to The Covenanter and wrote several fascinating articles about service life.

In addition to his many military honours (he was made a Companion of the Order of the Bath, awarded the Distinguished Service Order and Bar, and the Military Cross) Frost also had the distinction of having the bridge over the Rhine at Arnhem renamed in his honour as John Frostbrug, or John Frost Bridge, in 1978.

Frost was just one of many senior, ex-regimental officers to attend the disbandment ceremony of the 1st Battalion The Cameronians (Scottish Rifles) at Douglas on 14 May 1968. He would go on to record his thoughts on the disbandment in his autobiography:

“When one joins a regiment, one thinks that it is forever. It seems to be such a highly durable thing – the territorial background, the customs and traditions, the property, the uniforms, the music and the families, and, last but not least, the battle honours and the memorials, including the colours which may be laid up. It comes as a very savage shock to learn that a regiment will be no more.”[vi]

Hugh McIntyre

Major John Frost was not the only Cameronian to air-drop into France in February 1942 as part of Operation Biting. Hugh Duncan McDonald McIntyre was a young soldier from the 9th Battalion The Cameronians (Scottish Rifles) who had also volunteered for parachute training and ultimately found himself in the 2nd Parachute Battalion. Hugh was one of a number of parachute volunteers from Scottish regiments; these men being formed into a ‘Jock’ Company of 2nd Parachute Battalion.

Hugh Duncan McDonald McIntyre. ©SLC

Hugh wrote to his brother, Geordie, on 21 February 1942, in which he let slip that he would soon be going on a raid and begging him to secrecy:

“I am going to tell you something Geordie, I am going on a raid this week and don’t tell anybody, not even mother or father nor your best friend and I shouldn’t be writing this, it’s a great secret. And I’ll be home next Saturday on leave and I will send you a telegram whenever I arrive back so you’ll know everything will be OK. Well Geordie, don’t say a word to anyone or I’ll get the shits for telling. Well Geordie I haven’t much more to say at present so Cheery O. And keep dumb, the walls have ears and it’s true.

With love from your ever loving brother, Hugh.

I’ll be seeing you next week…”

A page from Hugh’s last letter to his brother, Geordie, written a week before Hugh’s death in Operation Biting. ©SLC

The McIntyre family would never receive the telegram from Hugh, telling them ‘everything is OK.’ Instead they would receive the news the families of every service-person must fear most; that their loved one had been killed in action. Hugh was one of two men from 2nd Parachute Battalion killed during Operation Biting. The ‘hit and run’ style nature of the operation meant that the bodies of the two men killed had to be left behind.

News of the raids success was quickly released to the press and splashed across newspapers the length and breadth of the UK and beyond. As Frost would later explain:

“The Bruneval raid [Operation Biting] came at a time when our country’s fortunes were at a low ebb. Singapore had recently fallen and the German battleships had escaped up the Channel from Brest in the very teeth of everything that could be brought against them. Many people were disgruntled after a long catalogue of failures, and the success of our venture, although it was a mere flea-bite, did have the effect of making people feel that we could succeed after all.”[vii]

Hugh Duncan McDonald McInytre is buried in St. Marie Cemetery, Le Havre, France. Buried alongside him is Allan Scott of the Berkshire Regiment; 2nd Parachute Battalion’s other casualty from Operation Biting.

The 12th Battalion’s Parachuting Platoon

12th Cameronians was perhaps one of the finest wartime Battalions never to see combat service as a unit. Raised shortly after the outbreak of War, 12th Cameronians spent many months in a Home Defence role in the north of Scotland, before a fifteen-month spell as a garrison unit on the Faroe Islands. Well trained and well led, it was unfortunate that the 12th Battalion, on its return to the UK in late 1943, was to be disbanded and its officers and men transferred to units already on field service or preparing for the invasion of Normandy. Large numbers of men from 12th Cameronians would soon see service in North Africa and Italy with the Royal Fusiliers and the Essex Regiment.

Lieutenant Robert Fleming, 12th Cameronians – taken on the Faroe Islands. Lieutenant Fleming commanded Jock Platoon of 7th Parachute Battalion, he was injured in the practise drop ahead of D-Day. ©SLC

Five officers and 40 men from 12th Cameronians volunteered for parachute training and were formed into a ‘Jock’ platoon of the 7th (Light Infantry) Parachute Battalion. As part of 6th Airborne Division, 7th Parachute Battalion would land in Normandy on the morning of 6th June 1944; their objective to help secure and defend the bridge over the Caen canal near Bénouville – later known as Pegasus Bridge. Major E. H. Steel-Baume, a regular officer of The Cameronians (Scottish Rifles) and early parachute volunteer, was Second-in-Command of 7th Parachute Battalion during the D-Day drop. Several men from 12th Cameronians were killed or wounded during airborne operations in Normandy, including C.Q.M.S Stanley Savill, a pre-war regular who had served with 1st Cameronians in India, and Lance Corporals George Hand and Robert Twist.

‘Jacket, Parachutists, 1942 Pattern’ This particular example belonged to Lieutenant Robert Fleming. ©SLC

7th Parachute Battalion would see further action in the Ardennes, and in the crossing of the Rhine in the final stages of the War.

Writing in January 1945, Major Ramsay Tullis, one of 12th Cameronians’ officers who went to 7th Parachute Battalion records:

“It is sad to record that two officers, Captain Fotheringham[viii] and Lieutenant Nelson[ix] and eleven O.R.’s [Other Ranks] remain with the battalion out of the original platoon, but, on the other hand, it is most gratifying that this small band of Cameronians should have acquitted themselves in a way of which the regiment may be proud.”[x]


[i] Dunning, James It Had to be Tough: The origins and training of the Commandos in World War II, Frontline Books, London, 2012, p179

[ii] Frost, John Dutton Nearly There: The Memoirs of John Frost of Arnhem Bridge, Leo Cooper, London, 1991, p16

[iii] Those Were the Days! By Koi-Hai (Major R. G. Hogg) published in ‘The Covenanter’, Winter Number 1971, p82

[iv] Major-General Frost would write a heart-felt tribute to his old Commanding Officer in The Covenanter, when the latter’s death was announced in the 1983 issue, in which he said “Though he [Moncrieff-Wright] would never claim to have a place among the very distinguished officers the regiment has produced, I would place him there.” The feeling was mutual; Colonel Moncrieff-Wright had written in his own copy of A Drop Too Many “He [Frost] was in my Battalion and I liked him – he was an excellent officer and I knew he would do well.”

[v] For Frost’s full account of the Operation, and indeed his wartime military service, see A Drop Too Many, Cassell, London, 1980

[vi] Frost, Nearly There, p183

[vii] Frost, A Drop Too Many, p58

[viii] Later wounded in the Rhine crossing

[ix] Died of wounds received in the Rhine crossing

[x] Cameronians in the 6th Airborne Division, by Major Ramsay Tullis, published in ‘The Covenanter’, January 1945, p92

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Posted: 23/07/2020 by BarrieDuncan in #WW2at75, Collections, Second World War


Cameronian Commandos

Cameronian Commandos

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This is the first of four posts that will explore stories of Cameronians who served beyond the Regiment in the Second World War, in what we might term today as ‘Special Forces’ roles. The purpose of these posts is not to elevate the contribution these men made above others in the Regiment, but to demonstrate the variety of remarkable ways Cameronians served in the War. As with all of our blog posts, the men featured tend to be those whose stories are tied to certain objects, photographs, or archival material held in the Museum collection. If you have information on Cameronians who served in these types of roles, please do tell us in the comment section below.

This post will look at Cameronians who served in the Commandos and/or the Special Air Service (SAS), with subsequent posts exploring Cameronians who went on to serve in the Parachute Regiment, the Chindits, and the various specialist roles played by the 6th and 7th Battalions as part of the 52nd Mountain Division.

Commando shoulder title and Combined Operations insignia of Captain Jack McNeil

Hundreds of soldiers of The Cameronians (Scottish Rifles) saw service beyond the Regiment in a variety of roles during the Second World War. After the fall of France and the evacuation of the British Expeditionary Force from Dunkirk, a number of junior officers opted to transfer to the Royal Air Force. With the BEF back on British shores, and the Army placed on a defensive footing, service with the RAF appeared for some to offer the best prospects of seeing action with the enemy, especially as the Battle of Britain was being fought in the skies overhead in the summer of 1940.

One of these young officers was John Lang Steele, from Lanark. A pre-war Trooper with the Lanarkshire Yeomanry he was selected for officer training and, on being commissioned, was posted to The Cameronians Infantry Training Centre at Hamilton in early 1940. Subsequently posted to the 12th Battalion at Lossiemouth, John transferred to the Royal Air Force. He was awarded the Distinguished Flying Cross (DFC) for gallantry as a bomber pilot in the Middle East in 1943. John was killed on operations in December 1944, with the rank of Squadron Leader.  https://www.cwgc.org/find-war-dead/casualty/2237860/steele,-john-lang/

Beyond the RAF, there were soon to be other ways in which those eager to take the fight to the enemy could find satisfaction.[i] A new strike-force called the Commandos was being raised with the purpose of carrying out daring hit-and-run raids along the coastline of occupied Europe. From the Commandos would grow other elite fighting units now famous around the world, such as the Special Air Service (SAS), and the Parachute Regiment. Cameronian soldiers would see active service in all of these ‘special forces’ units in the Second World War. These are just a few of their stories.

Captain Jack McNeil

Jack McNeil was a Territorial Army officer who had been commissioned in May 1939, just months before the outbreak of the Second World War. It was while serving with 7th Cameronians that Jack volunteered for service in the ‘Independent Companies’ being raised for service in Norway. With the BEF occupied in France and Belgium, the Independent Companies (formed from Territorial Army divisions based in the UK) were to be sent to Norway to resist the German invasion. Jack would see active service in Norway and was wounded in action. With the aid of the Finnish Red Cross he was able to make his way back to Britain, arriving home just as the BEF were being evacuated from Dunkirk. He joined the 2nd Special Service Battalion in November 1940, and ultimately No. 9 Commando.

Captain Jack McNeil, oil painting by Adolf Kuechel

Jack would see extensive combat service with No. 9 Commando in Italy. In late December 1943, he commanded ‘Y’ Force, one of three sub-groups of No. 9 Commando during the action to assist X Corps’ crossing of the River Garigliano:

Once ashore, ‘X’ Force began to establish the bridgehead, and had soon cleared the mouth of the river, killing all the Germans found there except one; ‘Y’ Force moved off to Monte Arengto, and ‘Z’ Force, after sending out a patrol, set out for the amphitheatre. ‘Y’ Force, one hundred and twenty strong, under Captain J. McNeil, had now eight hundred yards further to go than had been planned. Speed was therefore essential. They pressed on over broken mine-strewn ground, and at 03.20 hours began their assault. The enemy were soon dealt with. A tank discovered in a cave was destroyed, its crew killed, and the position was captured for the loss of two officers and two men wounded. In his withdrawal McNeil followed a new route to avoid the mine-fields, and this took him and his men close to Force ‘Z’ which, under Captain R. Cameron, was moving to the assault of the amphitheatre.

‘The Pibroch of the Donald Dubh,’ to the sound of which Cameron was wont to charge, came to the ears of ‘Y’ Force, and to avoid the danger that the two forces might in the darkness mistake each other for Germans, McNeil ordered his piper to play ‘The Green Hills of Tyrol.’ [ii]

Jack McNeil was later appointed as an instructor and advisor to the Free French forces that were to be employed in the attack on the island of St Elba.

Jack ultimately served as Commandant of Carronbridge Prisoner of War camp, near Thornhill in Dumfries and Galloway. Here he would encounter Adolf Kuechel, a German prisoner of war. Jack provided Kuechel with the materials to allow him to pursue his passion for painting. In return, Kuechel painted the fine portrait of Captain McNeil – reproduced above.

Captain Martin Ferrey

Martin Ferrey enlisted in the ranks of the Scots Guards in June 1940. During his recruits’ training he was identified as a Potential Officer and sent to RMC Sandhurst. Commissioned in February 1941, Martin was posted to The Cameronians (Scottish Rifles) Infantry Training Centre at Hamilton.

Martin Ferrey, a crop from his wedding photograph, 1938.
© The Ferrey family, reproduced with permission.

In an unpublished account of his military service (held in the museum collection) Martin recalls that he requested The Cameronians mainly on the fact the Regimental Depot (Hamilton Barracks) was close to Burnside, where he and his wife had lived since they were married in 1938. While at the Depot in Hamilton Martin was appointed Passive Air Defence (PAD) Officer, giving him the opportunity to witness first-hand the Clydebank Blitz of 13th and 14th March 1941. It was while serving as PAD that Martin heard the call for volunteers for the Commandos:

“A special force of mobile and highly trained troops is being created…they will operate by means of raids behind enemy lines or where shock troops are required…they will be demolition and sabotage experts…must be superlatively fit…rugged, athletic…capable of feats of exceptional endurance…in view of the hazardous nature of their duties and the fact that the casualty rate is expected to be high, these troops, to be called Commandos will be recruited on a voluntary basis…”[iii]

Martin half-jokingly admits that he volunteered for the Commandos to escape the hardship of life at Hamilton Barracks – namely having to learn and take part in Highland Dancing on Mess nights. Commando life would be “baby stuff compared with Scottish dancing.”

Martin completed the grueling Commando training courses at Glenfeshie and Lochailort in Scotland, and on-the-job training with No. 9 Commando at Kirkudbright and on the Isle of Arran. It was at Lochailort that he was issued with the infamous Fairbairn Sykes Fighting Knife, a weapon synonymous with the Commandos and which, to this day, still forms part of Special Forces unit insignia the world over.

Martin’s Fairbairn Sykes Fighting Knife. Numbered 242 of the first batch of 500 issued to the Commandos.

Martin fought with No. 9 Commando on multiple operations in Italy, culminating in the Commando attack on Mount Ornito in February 1944, as part of the Anzio landings. This was to be Martin’s ‘last show’ with No. 9 Commando:

“We had reached the summit of Ornito, and simultaneously an intense barrage of German 88 millimetre shells from the direction of Mount Faito laid down a steel curtain of high explosive: the enemy had our range precisely and salvo after salvo was a bull’s eye; 9 Commando was the eye of that bull, and being on solid rock increased the killing circle of each shell… I seem to remember an exceptionally ear-splitting whistle of a descending shell and a rock-pulversing explosion which picked me up bodily and threw me through the air across the summit of the mountain. The pain was severe and I think I may have lost consciousness for short periods.”

Martin was given a shot of morphine by the Medical Officer and was in the process of being stretchered off the mountain by his batman, Jack Anderson[iv] and a Corporal McAuley, when the group were again hit by shellfire:

“I do not know what happened next but I must have been hit again, this time in the left arm and jaw below my left ear and I seemed to be in a patch of scrub and low bushes. Somebody beside me was screaming as he burned with phosphorous bombs which must have ignited in his pockets or equipment, and I first I thought he was American from the shape of his steel helmet, but I think I must have been mistaken and that he was almost certainly a German and I have always regretted I was too confused to put him out of his agony with a round from my pistol, for nobody could have possible survived that incineration.”

Despite his multiple wounds, Martin was able to make his way down the mountain and reach the assembly area. There he received further emergency treatment before being evacuated on a stretcher-laden donkey. Martin’s account somewhat makes light of the considerable time he had to spend recuperating in hospital, and indeed his playful character and sense of humour often masks the grim reality he faced during his time in service.

A series of letters written to his family in England, however, reveal that Martin’s wounds weren’t limited to the physical. Writing from the psychiatric ward of the military hospital, Martin relates:

“I have seen the tragedy of shattered bodies on the battlefield, I have seen them coming in to hospital like red meat and rags on a stretcher, but a week here has convinced me that the tragedy of the shattered mind is more horrible. It was called shell-shock in the last war and is now termed ‘Anxiety-neurosis’ but call it what you will it exists.”[v]

Martin’s wounds had resulted in an unusual disfigurement, whereby his head was permanently tilted at an angle to one side. No amount of physical examination or treatment of the afflicted areas could find cause or yield a remedy. Doctor Palmer[vi], the chief psychiatrist, was convinced the cause was mental rather than physical. In a letter to his sister, Martin recalls the treatment employed by Doctor Palmer:

“I was under sleep treatment for 2 ½ days and [he] gave me a day to recover from the drug which left me quietly and magnificently tight, and although my head still hung, my temper which had frayed alarmingly because of my wretched condition, had smoothed, and I felt positively benevolent. Palmer sent for me and explained that he was going to use ether to loosen my tongue, and he also asked me if I minded an audience as he wished to demonstrate his technique. I had no objection but was surprised when three sweet young things from the Hospital Massage Dept. filed in, also three burly R.A.M.C. male nurses. I lay on a couch, the mask was applied, followed quickly by the smell of ether, and then Palmer began to recount the events of that shocking night [the attack on Mount Ornito]. His voice was far away but clear, and I found myself taking up the story. It was the strangest sensation and difficult to describe, but I felt like three distinct personalities. Martin (A), who knew he was lying on a couch in a room talking, Martin (B) a detached entity watching and describing what Martin (C) was doing. (A) remained static, (B) had to shift about the battleground to keep in touch with (C)! The process was interrupted for a spell by Martin (A) who was a bit naughty and started to fight and struggle, but he couldn’t help it and had a terrific fracas with the R.A.M.C. His knee smashed into something soft, his finger thrust up someone’s nostrils and nipped hard, just as he had been taught to defend himself. Martin (B) was also naughty as he used some filthy soldiers’ language. However we all calmed down eventually as ether was liberally sprinkled on us. The scene came back with hideous clarity, the moon filtering through the clouds, shells screaming through the air, the orange and red stabs of flame as they burst amongst us, earsplitting detonations, clouds of black and yellow smoke and even the stench of Lyddite, and Palmer’s voice distant yet compelling, mercilessly dragged it all out. It is impossible to say what was asked and answered as I remember nothing after the second dose of gas except that I talked and talked rather like a gramophone gone haywire. The climax came when I was recovering full consciousness. The voice was saying “You want to cry – you are going to cry.” Recollecting my audience I fought hard for about 30 seconds, gritted my teeth and said “I’m damned if I do” – and promptly burst into floods of tears! Never had I felt so silly, sitting on a couch weeping as though my heart would break, with three women looking on. It is all apparently part of the treatment, and I am told I have been wanting to cry ever since I was wounded and nothing could benefit me more than to uncork this bottled up emotion. My head was straight when I had time and sanity to notice it and when it started to loll again I received a hard smack on the right side of my face to remind me not to do it! The condition had been caused by the coincidence of all my wounds being on one side of my body: two bullets gashing the left arm, the shrapnel from left to right across my backside and finally the hole in my jaw below the left ear. Most of the shelling was to my left and two of my men whom I helped to die were on the left of my position. They were both very messy and one was noisy. Result – the mind said to the body “Turn away from all this noise, pain and horror.” My head turned as ordered and just stayed there. Palmer explained it thus and told me that as soon as I was properly under the ether I straightened up under his direction.”[vii]

When fully recovered, Martin re-joined No. 9 Commando. He was soon promoted to Captain and joined the Headquarters Staff of No. 2 Special Service Brigade. In his role as Staff Supply Officer, known as ‘Q’, Martin would see further service with the Commando Brigade in Yugoslavia and Albania. Martin ended his military service while on the staff of the Holding Operational Commando (HOC) at Achnacarry, Scotland.

Martin kept in touch with comrades from his Commando days through the Commando Veteran’s Association Newsletter. In a letter to Mr Henry Brown, Secretary of the Commando Association, in December 1979, Martin gave the following apology:

“Sorry I have not attended your unions since the laying up of the Commando Flag in Westminster Abbey, but as I meet former comrades and see them growing old, bald and fat it is always born upon me I am exactly the same and I find the reunions depressing rather than exhilarating!”

Sergeant Ernest Johnstone

Ernest Johnstone is something of an enigma. Archival material in the museum collection tells us that he joined the Cameronians in 1940 and was finally discharged in 1963. A document from the Ministry of Defence provides a summary of his overseas service and shows wartime service in North Africa, Cyprus, Iraq, Persia, North West Europe, and Norway! Some of these places do not tally with field-service battalions of The Cameronians. A certificate of service for Ernest, helps shed some light on this. Between September 1942 and November 1945, Ernest Johnstone was attached to the Special Air Service (SAS).

It appears as though Ernest served with No. 11 (Scottish) Commando before joining the SAS. No. 11 was one of the Commando units sent to North Africa as part of ‘Layforce’, and it was as part of this formation that Ernest possibly saw service in Cyprus. This rather blurry photograph is most intriguing – it appears to show a number of Commandos on the deck of a British submarine.

Photograph said to be of No. 11 Commandos raiding force for Operation Flipper, a raid to kill or capture Rommel from his North African HQ

A note on the reverse suggests that these men are part of No. 11 Commandos raid on Rommel’s North African HQ, code-named Operation Flipper. A mention of Ernest in The Covenanter towards the end of his service refers to him as one of the ‘Cockleshell Heroes’ – this might suggest that Ernest was involved in the canoe squadron of No. 11 Commando that would later become the Special Boat Squadron (SBS).

Even with a list of his overseas postings, it is difficult to say with any certainty which SAS operations Ernest might have taken part in, but it is likely he joined the original L Detachment, raised by David Stirling, which would later become the 1st SAS Regiment.

Ernest Johnstone’s certificate of service, demonstrating wartime service with the SAS. The certificate is signed by SAS legend, Lieutenant Colonel Robert Blair ‘Paddy’ Mayne.

Ernest’s service in North West Europe coincides with a number of behind-enemy-lines missions conducted by 1st SAS, including Operations Haggard, Kipling, and Howard. Service in Norway in the immediate aftermath of Germany’s surrender in May 1945, suggests Ernest took part in Operation Doomsday; the SAS-led expedition to Norway to dis-arm German forces there and prevent the establishment of a ‘second-front’ behind which German troops loyal to Hitler could continue to oppose the Allies.

In the absence of detailed documentary evidence, Sergeant Johnstone’s wartime exploits with the SAS may never be fully known although one can only imagine he would have had no shortage of thrilling wartime stories to tell.


[i] 2nd Cameronians, who took part in the Battle of France, would once again be employed overseas from 1942, in India, Madagascar, the Middle East, Italy and North West Europe. 1st Cameronians would see continuing action against the Japanese in the Far East. 6th, 7th and 9th Cameronians would spend much of the war in a home defence role, and intensive training in preparation for the invasion of Normandy and the Liberation of Europe in the summer of 1944 and beyond.

[ii] The Green Beret: The Story of the Commandos 1940-1945. Saunders, Hilary St. George, New English Library, 1978, pp220-221.

[iii] Soldier of Misfortune, unpublished TS, Ferrey, Martin. CAM.G140

[iv] Martin would learn while recuperating in hospital that Jack Anderson was reported missing and presumed killed during the action at Mount Ornito, possibly killed by the shell-fire that knocked Martin off-his stretcher.

[v] Martin Ferrey letter, 19th March 1944, extract kindly reproduced with permission of the Ferrey family

[vi] Doctor Harold Anstruther Palmer, pioneer of the ether abreaction process of severe battle stress and head of No 7 Base Psychiatric Centre in Caserta, Italy

[vii] Martin Ferrey letter,31st March 1944, extract kindly reproduced with permission of the Ferrey family

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Posted: 03/07/2020 by BarrieDuncan in #WW2at75, Collections, Second World War



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