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Celle: There for several weeks, the Nazi war criminal was placed under the charge of Captain A. Menzies from Eaton Road in St Helens Kramer was allowed half-an-hour's exercise in the prison yard each morning and Captain Menzies allowed him to have two blankets, instead of the standard one. "Somebody took them from him, but I got them restored to him because he was in such a state I didn't think he would live to meet his trial, and I wanted him to." In September 1945, when home on leave in Dentons Green

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My grandfather who was part of D Section, 309, Supply & Transport Column, 83 Group 2ns Tactical Air Force. I have a photo of him with his unit lined up in front of military vehicles in May 1945. I understand he was part of one of the first serving group of military personnel to reach the camp in April 1945. I'd be happy to share the photograph. And in a strange twist of fate, I now live in Lower Saxony, only 80km away from Belsen. Hi Howard - thank you for this we'd love to see the photo and add a page for Frederick. Please email us: liberator@belsen.co.uk

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Tank driver 79th armoured division.

My late father Denis John Whiteman was in 11 Air Formation Signal, Royal Signals Regiment. They provided communications between the airfield and military headquarters (the first between an airfield and General Montgomery). His unit landed in Normandy on Gold Beach. He helped put in an airfield at Arnheim, provided telephone lines for ground observers to direct bombing and ditto for the Rhine crossing. I did not learn that my father's unit had been in Belsen until well into my teens. He was reluctant to talk about it and I asked him several times before he told me briefly. Dad said that when he arrived at Belsen in spring 1945 (17th April?), a couple of days after it had been liberated by the British, there were no inmates to be seen. Typhus was rife, and they were all locked away in huts being cared for by Red Cross workers. He said that a huge deep pit the size of a football pitch had been dug in the camp, and machines were bringing over and loading bodies into the mass grave. German locals from all around the camp were being forced at rifle-point to walk around the pit and see for themselves what was happening. He saw the crematorium oven at Bergen-Belsen. He had other appalling war memories dating from his time in France and Germany.

My father, Lt. Colonel WRC Spicer was an RAMC officer who was in the group which liberated Belsen in April 1945. I attach a letter he wrote from Belsen to his older brother who was serving as a doctor in the Royal Navy. His younger brother was a doctor in the RAF. More to follow...

My father, James Harold Davies was serving with an armoured division at the relief of the concentration camp. His job was relieving all the German officers of their insignia, badges, medals etc as they were all reduced to the rank of private thereby avoiding the need to treat them with respect. That apart, he never spoke of the horrors he witnessed. He served in north africa, Burma and other theatres being awarded a BEM for services to his regiment

My grandad Lance corporal Leslie Brooks was among the first to liberate the camp, he was a medic attached to the 63rd regiment. I’ve been doing research and I’ve found my grandad in part of some footage for the liberation of the camp. I’ve applied for his army records and I’m just waiting to receive them. Unfortunately my grandad passed away when I was 12 but my dad heard all of his stories and shares them with us. I have his medals and pictures of him in the blood transfusion hospital in Bristol, I’ve found his name in the London gazette on the 8th November 1945 for an act of heroism.

My father, Arthur Freer, pte number 14205665 of R.A.O.C. visited the Bergen Belsen Concentration Camp at the end of ww11 with his unit 39 Kinema section. My mother told me that he never spoke about it. My father died in 1964 and being a child then,I did not have those conversations with him that I might have had later in life. He was posted ultimately to Ploen in Schleswig Holstein where he met my mother. They married in Peterborough in 1947. Love conquers all! Just wanted to share this after the Holocaust Memorial Day.