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My father
was born Erhard Wilhelm Wolf SAAR in 1921 in the then-German city of STETTIN
[ now Szczecin, Poland], where his father was stationed as a regular soldier.
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His
mother was from Stettin originally.
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However,when
my father was a toddler his parents divorced and my father went to live
with his grandparents and his father in the centre of Berlin.
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His
grandfather was a master tailor and had a flourishing business in Berlin.
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My father
lived there until 1934 when, as a 13 year old, he was sent out of Germany
by his family.
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The
situation was becoming increasingly dangerous - since not only were the
family jewish, but my grandfather was a known anti-Nazi activist in the
Communist party and he was being persecuted for his political activities.
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My father
travelled alone to England - under the protection of the Quakers, who brought
many children and adults out of Germany in the 1930's. He travelled by sea,
via the Hook of Holland and Harwich and eventually ended up in Manchester
with a jewish family who fostered him for a while.
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I'm
not quite sure of what happened over the next few years, other than he went
to a grammar school in Manchester and retained very fond memories of his
time with this foster family. He kept in touch with them for many years
afterwards.
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Eventually,
I can only surmise that he had to leave school at 15 or 16 and went into
one of the only types of training that "enemy aliens" were allowed to do
in the late 1930s i.e. horticulural and agricultural training.
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From
1938 until 1940 he worked for the Cooperative Wholesale society in Cheshire
as a trainee.
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1930s my father changed his name to Edward LEES - taking the name of a family
he was lodging with in Cheshire at the time. I guess it was not helpful to
retain a German name at that time in the UK !!
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In 1940
he was, like so many others in his position, interned for 6weeks - in the
Liverpool area I think. On release he joined the Pioneer Corps - at that
time the only Corps open to "enemy aliens".
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However,
in 1943 he was transferred to the Royal Fusiliers from which, in November
1943 he was recruited to S.O.E. [ Special Operations Executive ]
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After
extensive SOE para-military and parachute training he was commissioned in
early 1944 as a Lieutenant, and later to the rank of Captain.
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During
his years in SOE he was parachuted in to the Dolomites in Northern Italy
where he worked with the local partisans on a variety of sabotage missions.
His speciality was setting explosives and he was nicknamed "il Dynamitard'
by the Italiens.
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He remained
in Italy doing this work until the end of the war.
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In 1945
he was posted to Special Camp 11 as an intelligence officer and interpreter,
holding the rank of Captain in the regular Army.
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Capt Ted Lees (Back row far right)
March 1946
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Capt Ted Lees (nearest camera on right)
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Capt. Gasson (furthest, facing camera)
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Capt Ted Lees greeting GFM. Gerd Von Rundstedt on his return
from Nuremburg
5th July 1946
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Lt. Hartmann, Lt. Tyler, Capt. Gasson,
Lt. Campbell, Capt. Ted Lees
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Gasson was awarded the Distinguished Conduct
Medal (DCM)
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My
father remained in the army until just before I was born in Bridgend in
1948.
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By
that time he had met and married my mother - who lived in Cefn Cribwr.
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He
was naturalized as a British subject in 1946.
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He then
joined Glamorgan Fire Service and stayed with them until his retirement
in 1977 - ending his career as a senior staff officer.
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He was
the official german interpreter for Glamorgan County Council in the 1950s
and 1960s and was often released from his Fire Service duties in order to
interpret for German civic dignitaries visiting their counterparts in the
County.
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He also
retained his reserve commission as Captain until well into his fifties.
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My father
was a very quiet man who didn't talk much about his early childhood - probably
it being too painful since he lost all his family in the War.
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He didn't
ever blow his own trumpet about his work in SOE. It is only since his death,
and many of the documants on SOE now being made public, that I have come
to realise just what a dangerous war my father had and how lucky he was
to survive it. Most SOE agents didn't.
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My father
did talk a little more about his time in Special Camp 11 and, surprisingly,
he had a good deal of respect for the older, regular senior officers like
von Runstedt and Voss. I know, from the letters and cards I have from some
of those officers - sent to my father - that he always treated them with
dignity and respect. The officers he hated were the former SS officers who
were out and out Nazis and would always be so - in my father's view.
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My father
never wanted to return to Berlin. His old childhood home was, in any case,in
the former East Berlin and he would not have been allowed in. In any case,
he didn't want to go and, of course, by the time the Wall came down, my
father had died.
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My mother
died prematurely in 1978 and my father re-married briefly in the early 1980s
but died of a sudden heart attack in 1985 - at the early age of 64.
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It is
only since his death that I have done a great deal of research in order
to recover my father's and his family's history.