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The Battle of Britain Five Months That Changed History, May—October 1940 by James Holland (z-lib.org).epub

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others, has gained an iconic reverence not given to any other. The Me 109E

might have been better for air-to-air fighting than the Spitfire Mk I in 1940,

but Mitchell’s plane was only at the beginning of its development back

then. Subsequent models, complete with fuel injection, cannons and ever

more powerful engines, were quite superb. No wonder that generations of

children have built models of this beautiful aircraft, or that thousands still

flock to air shows every summer to watch them fly. Certainly, watching the

silhouette of those elliptical wings and hearing that deep roar of the Merlin

never fails to be a highly moving experience.

There are some fifty still flying or close to flying, but there is one

model, above all, that has special reverence for me. My fascination with the

battle began with David Crook’s wartime memoir Spitfire Pilot, and since

then I have always had a special interest in his old squadron, 609 (West

Riding). One of the squadron’s Spitfires from the Battle of Britain remains.

It was not flown by David Crook, but by that other 609 Squadron hero,

John Dundas. Go to the Imperial War Museum in London and it can still be

seen, suspended by wires from the ceiling. A favoured spot is on the second

floor, along the balcony overlooking the atrium. From there it is possible to

look down upon it, at its sleek, curving lines, and into the cockpit. It is

always very still and quiet up there, but with a bit of imagination it is

possible to see the Spitfire, not in some hall, but high in the burning blue

above southern England, pirouetting and swirling, guns spitting bullets, and

in a deadly duel with an Me 109. In fact, half close your eyes and one can

even see John Dundas sitting in the cockpit, leather flying helmet around

his head, leaning forward despite the straps of the harness, concentration

etched on his face. He is not dead at the bottom of the English Channel, but

suddenly very much alive.

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