Old World War II movies attempted to capture the grit of serving on a bomber crew, but Hollywood glamor couldn’t capture its harsh reality.
Harry Generaux, 99, of Vancouver, knows this firsthand. He watched some of these films before enlisting in the Army Air Corps in 1942, a move that eventually placed him in the cockpit of a massive Boeing B-17 Flying Fortress.
“All I could think of was how glorious it was in the movies – the guys diving around,” he said. “You got over there, and you find out they shoot back at you. Then we got scared. Oh my gosh. It was scary.”
Generaux, who flew with the Eighth Air Force 398th Bombardment Group, piloted a fast four-engine heavy hitter — a model that dropped more bombs than any other American aircraft in the war. His squadron flew out of Nuthampstead, England, and soared in varied strategic formations above the clouds to protect themselves and attack enemy targets.