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John Edward Estell, 1924–1945?> (aged 21 years)
- Name
- John Edward / Estell/
- Surname
- Estell
- Given names
- John Edward
father |
1898–1976
Birth: 29 November 1898
— Plattsburg, Newcastle, New South Wales, Australia Death: 10 August 1976 — Chatswood, Sydney, New South Wales, Australia |
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mother |
1902–1969
Birth: 21 March 1902
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— Delegate, New South Wales, Australia Death: 17 May 1969 — Hornsby, Sydney, New South Wales, Australia |
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1924–1945
Birth: 18 January 1924
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— Haberfield, Sydney, New South Wales, Australia Death: 1 July 1945 — La Ferté-Saint-Cyr, Loir-et-Cher, Centre-Val de Loire, France |
sister |
Gwendoline Mary Estell
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Birth
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Occupation
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Address: Sydney Grammar School, Sydney, New South Wales, Australia. |
Military Service
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Death of a maternal grandfather
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Cause: Disease of the heart (Coronary).
Address: 337 King Street, Newtown, Sydney, New South Wales, Australia. |
Burial of a mother
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Address: North Shore Cemetery, Chatswood, Sydney, New South Wales, Australia. |
Description
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5' 8", 137lb, chest 30.5/35", brown eyes, black hair
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Death
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Cause of death: Air Battle. |
Religion
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C of E
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Last change
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Author of last change: Danny |
Note
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Enlisted RAAF 20 June 1942 No 2 ITS Lindfield I have a recollection that he and his father were at Bondi the day the sandbar collapsed and they were almost swept out to sea. He owned a car called "Bidomac" which he drove his mates around in. He once drove it down the Galston Gorge with the engine off to save petrol during the war. On Christmas holidays at Newport he and his friends switched the signs between the Bank of NSW and the Fish and chip shop next door. No conviction was recorded as a first offence. He won a bicycle pennant (lost) at Ariah Park??? Royal Air Force Station Mr. JW Estell Secret P.419560 JR Note under Article 17 of the Empire Air training scheme a crew with a majority of Australians should have been posted to an RAAF squadron. 460 was the only Lancaster RAAF Squadron in England, and he should have been posted to it. Not that it would have done him much good. They had one of the highest casualty rates of any squadron in bomber command. MARIUS THOUVAIS Le February 6th, 1945. Dear Madam I have just received your telegram and I am entirely at your service to give you all, the information I know about your son, and am ready to help you If I may be useful to you. But I should like to hear what you already know, and who gave you my address? From what you way in your cable I guess that one of my letters must have been passed on to you in which I spoke of the aircraft that was shot down here last summer? I should like to hear what has already reached you so that I might complete your information. When I saw your Son I noticed he was an Australian, I took his name, as well as his six comrad's and later on, when the germans were swept out of France and when, and we were allowed for the first to send postcards abroad, I immediately informed a good friend of mine, an Australian too, Mr. Chas. Harrison of Melbourne, who lives in England for over twenty years and, with whom I learnt English through corresponding. As soon as my friend got my card he immediately jumped to the Air Ministry and to the Australian Royal Air Force Headquarters and gave them the information. These two officers wrote me at once to ask me to send them every information could gather about the aircrew members. I sent to both of them a two page letter telling about all I knew. So if it in the content of one of those two letters (dated December 2nd and 3rd) which has reached you I. think you have most of the information I could give, except of course more personnal matter with regard to your son. Here is how the sad thing happened: in the middle of the night of July 1st, we were awakened by heavy aircraft noise, together with machine gun fire, I did not take particular notice as we began to be used to such a life, when. suddenly the fight, came quite close to us, I rose and went out and as soon an I was in the street, I saw a big aircraft taking fire. and flying straight towards us…it passed just over our heads and a few seconds later dropped a few hundred meters from my house All the men who wore there hurried. up towards the fire that had started but there was nothing to be done the plane had dropped almost in the middle of a big pond and we could not approach, seeing nothing but a huge fire a hundred meters the shore. Machine gun bullets exploded for a quarter of an hour, followed by the blowing up of a big tyre… we had to wait till daybreak. At dawn we caught sight of something white above the water, it was a parachute some young men entered the water and brought back the first airman…. Your son… He did not seem to be Injured, in, fact he was the only one not to be badly crashed, his face was clean and unhurt, and he seemed to be the only one of the 7 who had jumped out but he had obviously done so too late, and much too low. We searched all the morning but it is only in the afternoon that another man was found, crashed, several hundred meters away from your son Then germans who had been called by the Maire came up and we had to clear away. They only glanced at the two deads and at the smoking wreck in the pond and got away after having taken your Son’s parachute Our researches were resumed on the following days (we had to empty the pond) and one by one the seven bodies were found. Each one of these 7 braves is buried in his own coffin with a cross and his name on it . On each side of them, lies the members of another aircrew shot down three weeks before. and those of another one shot down on the same night. Unfortunately we have no names of those deads who ware all too badly crashed and burned. A fortnight later while the germans ware still there on the 14th July (our National Day) we made a seditious manifestation to honour your brave men after having neatly dressed the big grave where lies 21 heroes we put; the following Inscription with grass in plain French "Pour la Liberte" and once more all the inhabitants defilated before the grave again bringing prohibited flowers I live quite close to the cemetery so My wife and several neighbours keep the tomb always clean. After the germans were gone away in the middle of September on "Liberation Day" a ceremony took again place in the cemetery and the grave was again covered with no more prohibited flowers . In the middle of the big grave I put an Australian Flag In memory of your Son. And thinking that, you would doubtless like it I took some photographs of the tomb (on the 14th July and on Liberation Day) I'll get some more prints of them and will send them along in my next letter I believe that some people must have found some identity photographs of your Son, so I will endeavour to find back some of them for you. In the meantime I beg to assure you that I remain entirely at your service for whatever you may have to ask me for, for whatever information you may want, any service etc. I shall only be too glad if I may be of use to you. Your telegram was in French but do not bother for translation, if I dont write very good English at least I can speak and understand it fairly well and read it quite like French, write me in English please. I am expecting your answer, and when I am replying I’ll send you the photos of the grave together with any further information you will ask for. I present you with our condolence and all our sympathy, we share your great loss… May God bless your son MARIUS THOUVAIS http://www.cwgc.org.uk/detailed1.asp?casualty=2695296 In Memory of JOHN EDWARD ESTELL Pilot Officer who died on Additional Information: Son of John William and Leah Madge Estell, of Parramatta, New South Wales, Australia. |
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