| Ralph 
                      Weston in his "My Life of Flying" made this all so easy 
                      to write. At Alamogordo AAF, New Mexico he met up with his 
                      future Airplane Commander in July of 1944. Captain Jerome 
                      "Jerry" Zee was a veteran already. He had joined the Royal 
                      Canadian Air Force and had been to England. He had flown 
                      Blenheins on patrol over the North Sea for a year. He had 
                      moved on to Sterling and Lancaster Bombers over Germany 
                      and France. After five months he transferred to 7TH Pathfinder 
                      Squadron making 37 trips as a pathfinder. He then transferred 
                      to the USAF as Captain, instructing for a year and then 
                      volunteering to B-29's. The 
                        rest of the crew was assigned at Smokey Hill. T/Sgt Carroll 
                        Hart was our Radar Operator. Lt Ed Davenport was later 
                        assigned so Sgt Hart was out of a job. Hart was a veteran 
                        of North Africa in B-24's and had been wounded by a 20MM 
                        in the leg. Hart really wanted to stay so it was worked 
                        out by Zee to replace Southern CFC gunner, James Hughes. 
                        He had an accent that Jerry could not understand. The 
                        crew was assigned three bombardiers, one at a time but 
                        Lt Gabriel got the assignment.  The 
                        crew was off to Batista Field, Cuba for a short stay and 
                        back to cold Salina in February 1945. At Salina they picked 
                        up their new plane and decided what to name it. Jerry's 
                        ship in England had been named "Lil Abner." The crew decided 
                        if Jerry could came back in a plane of that name 43 times, 
                        the name "Kickapoo Joy" should be good for their plane. 
                        They just added the "II" to the Al Capp cartoon creation. 
                         In 
                        March they were off to Herrington and on to Mather Field 
                        on the 30th. They were over the Pacific to John Rogers 
                        then Kwajalein and landed at North Field on Guam April 
                        7th. They were alerted for their first mission April 11, 
                        just four days later. Koriyama was the target. After four 
                        hours of formation flying out of Iwo Jima, they finally 
                        arrived at the place they had all trained for. It was 
                        over the target area, unload the bombs and head for home. 
                        They landed after 18 hours of airtime. This was the longest 
                        bombing raid in aviation history up to that time and the 
                        longest of WWII.  Missions 
                        were flying by slowly and very boring. They made their 
                        first visit to Iwo, doing the usual sightseeing of the 
                        island that would save so many lives after costing so 
                        many in February. They agreed the entire place smelled 
                        like death.  Colonel 
                        Mundy joined Crew 47 on their mission to Tokuyama 
                        but they had to abort just north of Iwo due to a No. 3 
                        engine oil leak. Mundy was not happy about the abort as 
                        they dumped the bombs in the ocean and were back on Iwo 
                        again. They would ferry a beat up old dog from the 29th 
                        Bomb Group to take them back to Guam. They learned the 
                        Germans had given in and the war in Europe was over. The 
                        crew had also confirmation of two fighters to their credit. 
                        Gabe and Jack had one each! The 
                      mission to Nagoya on May 16/17 was scheduled in the plane 
                      of Captain Paquette (P-52). 1st 
                      Lt Robert C. Morton of that crew had been seriously wounded 
                      when hit by a 20MM phorphorous shell on a prior mission. 
                      The medics tried to clean the blood from under the seat 
                      during repairs to the nose cone were made but the plane 
                      retained the hospital smell of ether or formaldehyde. |