This interview was transcribed from a presentation given by Mr. Baugh
at a Midlothian, Virginia
church in the spring of 2008. Mr. Baugh
died on August 23, 2008 at the age of 88.
Mr. Baugh: I understand you have an
unusually high turn out today and I appreciate it. First thing I’ll do is
explain the red jacket. We were in the 15th Air Force and our
mission was escorting B-17s and B-24s in the 15th Air Force. There
were 7 fighter groups assigned to escort the bombers and protect them from
enemy fighters. Each one of the fighters had their tail assembly painted a
different color so that the bomber crews could recognize them in flight. The
tail assembly on our plane was red so the red jackets represent the red tails.
A little fingernail polish on this tie tack which is P-51 also makes it a red
P-51.
Prior to 1941, there were no African
Americans in the Army Air Corp. There
were African American units, segregated of course, in all the armed forces, but
none in the Army Air Corp itself. And those segregated units themselves had
white officers, mostly because it was thought that African Americans didn’t
have any qualities of leadership. Also
that African Americans would not follow the orders of other African Americans,
so they had white officers. If there were any black officers in the unit they
always had a higher ranking white officer over them. In 1925 the Army War
Collage completed a staff study that was conducted to determine how African
Americans could be utilized in the armed forces. This was in spite of the fact
of the experience of having [had] African Americans participate in all of the America’s
wars right from the revolutionary war.
[They were] still, in the middle of the 1920’s, trying to figure out how
to use us. They concluded that we were best suited for subservient jobs, jobs
that didn’t require much intelligence because we didn’t have intelligence and
that our brains were 1/3rd smaller than that of whites. They
considered us a sub-species of the human race, that we were guided in our life
by superstition. [They thought] that we were cowards, and that we wouldn’t
fight and a lot of other of these derogatory comments and conclusions, nothing
complimentary. And it went without saying that we certainly didn’t have what it
took to operate a machine as complicated as a plane. Of course there was a lot
of opposition to that kind of thinking
in the policy of excluding African American from military pilot
training, The opposition was led by the NAACP, the Urban League, black press
and citizens both black and white, including Mrs. Roosevelt.
In 1940 when President Roosevelt
was running for his unprecedented 3rd term in office he directed the
Army Air Corp to establish a program and a facility for training African
Americans as military pilots. The first training started in January in 1941 at
Chanute Air Force Base which was a technical training school. At Chanute the
ground support people necessary to support a fighter squadron were trained in
all the aspects of supporting the fighter squadron including air craft
maintenance, engine maintenance, armors, radio technicians, all kinds of things
needed for the squadron. The first pilot training class started at Tuskegee Institute
in July of 1941. There were 13 people in the class; one of them was captain at
that time, B.O. Davis Jr., who had completed West Point
in 1936. The other 12 were right out of civilian life, and they were aviation
cadets. In March of 1942 that class graduated, but only 5 of them successfully
completed the program. A lot of people think that is unusual that so many
people were eliminated, but that wasn’t unusual. Learning to fly the military
way, the way the military wants you to do it, is difficult, there’s nothing
easy about it. Learning to fly in the military service is different from
learning to fly in civilian life. In civilian life you go to a civilian pilot
training school and you pay your money, 75 or 100 or more dollars an hour, for
instruction in flying. As long as you pay your money they will work with you.
There is no elimination the only way to be eliminated is stop paying. In the
military service you are being paid to learn to fly all the things necessary
for you to live: clothing, food, medical, all kinds of housing everything is
supplied to you. If you are not a quick study you’re eliminated. In my class we
started with out with 20 cadets and only 4 of us graduated. Only 9 of us solo.
A lot of people think people were
washed out because they were African Americans, by white instructors. If you
saw the movie they didn’t show that in our primary phase of training, our
instructors were African American civilian contract pilots. They did not wash
people out because they were black. Our instructors were black. They wanted to
get them through. And I always felt all of my instructors wanted to get me
through. And the instructor teaching the cadets to fly and before he solos can
not get out of the airplane, and let the cadet have the airplane, unless he’s
pretty confident he’s not gonna kill himself. And
until the cadet demonstrates that he can adequately handle the airplane, the
instructor can not let him solo and only nine in my class of 20 solo and only 4
of us finished in the end. After the 5 graduated in March of 1942 every 5 weeks
after that other classes finished their training and by September of 1942 we
had enough trained pilots and trained ground support people, all black, to form
the 99th Fighter Squadron combat ready; ready to go over seas. The
99th Fighter Squadron was flying at the time the P-40. That picture
that’s going around with me on it is the picture of the P-40; it’s the same
airplane the Flying Tigers flew in China. But after they were combat
ready in September of 1942 they found out that the overseas theater commanders
didn’t want a black squadron in their theater of operation so they had to stay
at Tuskegee and continue to fly their P-40 until
April of 1943 before they shipped out of New
York. They shipped out to Casablanca
and their first duty station was in Tunis in Northern Africa. They were attached to another fighter
group that was there, white of course. The 33rd Fighter Group that
was commanded by Colonel William O’Meyer nicknamed
Spike. At that time he was the youngest full colonel in the Air Corps. Colonel O’Meyer did not want this black fighter squad on his base
and he wrote discouraging reports to the high headquarters that finally reached
Washington and those of you who saw the movie, would recognize that our
squadron commander had to come back to the states and appear before a
Congressional Investigating Committee to justify our staying in combat. After
we moved the Germans out of Southern Sicily, the 33rd Fighter Group
along with the 99th moved to Southern Sicily
and that’s where I joined the group in 1943. After we moved the Germans out of Sicily altogether, the 99th and 33rd
moved up to Northern Sicily, but it happened
that the 99th had its own airfield, which was just a bulldozed strip
right through some farm land. We covered the beach-head landing at Salerno. As we moved the
Germans up north in Italy we
moved up to Naples
to a base called Capodichino. There we were attached
to the 79th Fighter Group, of course that was white also. The
commander was Colonel Earl Bates who gave us no problems. He welcomed us, he
came around to see us at our place, course squadrons were stationed at
different places around the base, but each squadron had its own area, so we had
our own area also. We got along very well with them; we had no more trouble
with group commanders. Although it was thought that we couldn’t fly, and trying
to teach African Americans to fly was going to be a failure. In fact some
people called it an experiment that they expected to fail and they thought that
it was a big waste of millions of dollars, the success rate at Tuskegee was such that they were able to
supply enough pilots and ground support people to form 3 more squadrons in
their 332nd Fighter Group. The 332nd Fighter Group came
overseas in January of 1944; they were stationed on the same base that we were
at Naples. They
were stationed on one side of the field and we were sill with the 79th
Fighter Group; we had different missions. Our mission at that time was close
support work for our ground forces, to soften up the enemy immediately in front
of our front line so that our ground forces could move forward. There mission
was shore patrol. We were flying P-40s and they were flying P-39s. P-39 was a
peculiar airplane, strange flying characteristics; the engine was behind the pilot,
the drive shaft to the propeller went between the pilot’s legs. The drive shaft
had a 33mm cannon shooting through the nose of the propeller. They were doing
coastal patrols looking for German airplanes, protecting Naples
harbor, looking for submarines in the Mediterranean
while we were still dive-bombing and strafing in close support of our ground
forces.
It
was decided in the Spring of 1944 that the 15th
Air Force, on the east coast of Italy,
needed more fighter planes to protect their bombers, and I was decided that the
99th Fighter Squadron should be combined with the 332nd
fighter group and make one large group with 4 squadrons. The standard was 3 we
were the only group over there with 4 squadrons, but being black we all had to
be together. They assigned us to an air base just North of Fosheia,
called Ramatelli. At Ramatelli
we had about 100 pilots and about that many airplanes. On this airbase we had
just one landing strip. All the support people and all the pilots assigned to
that base were black. We had no whites assigned to that base at all. We first
started flying escort for the bombers. The bomber crews had no clue that those
people flying the Red Tail 51s were African Americans. We were sitting out from
the bombers and of course we had oxygen masks on and helmets and goggles and
all those kinds of things, and they couldn’t see what kind of face was behind
all that equipment. When they did finally hear the rumor that they had African
Americans flying the airplanes, they didn’t believe it. They knew there were no
African Americans flying airplanes. But when they did find out later on they
recognized that we didn’t leave the bombers to chase enemy aircraft for
personal glory. We stayed with the bombers and protected them. And I was told
that we never lost a bomber to the enemy when we were escorting them. So later
on I’m told that they began to ask for our escorts. I wasn’t there at the time
when all of that happened because I had flown in more than my fair share of
missions, and I had come back to the states 8 months before the war was over.
We
shot down about 150 German airplanes in the air, and destroyed another 250 on
the ground. We were awarded 150 distinguished flying crosses, 750 or so air
medals and a few other medals. Some of our people even got purple hearts,
thankfully I didn’t get one of those, and you know what they are for. 66 of our
pilots were killed in combat; another 32 were either shot down or forced down
in enemy territory and became prisoners of war. One of those prisoners of war
came back to the states after the war was over and said that one of the
questions that the German Intelligence Officer asked him was, “Why is it that
you people fight so hard for a country that treats you so poorly?”
The
treatment of African Americans in the United States was well known. I
think the German Intelligence Officers knew more about us then we did. I don’t
know what that young man’s answer was when he answered that question. He
probably never gave it a thought and didn’t have one on the top of his head. I
don’t think any of us questioned that we were doing anything unusual, anything
that other Americans were not doing. We were citizens of the United States whether we were
considered that or not. Some people considered us second-class citizens, but we
just thought that we were fighting for our country. I doubt that any of us had
ever been out of the country before. We were fighting for our country and where
are families were that we were going back to. We hoped
that we would survive the war.
I
know two of the prisoners of war that are still living. They are up in Detroit and they tell me
that they were treated better in the German prisoner of war camp than they were
by Americans in uniforms overseas. The Germans did not segregate them. They
were in a special camp for flyers, for bomber crews, for pilots, for RAF people
exclusively. No ground force prisoners were in the camp at all. The camp was
administered by Luftwaffe people, who evidently had respect for other aviators
and they were treated well. They got Red Cross packages every week. One fellow
in Detroit told
me although he was a prisoner for 8 months he only lost five pounds. He didn’t
come out emaciated like we see on television and movies in other concentration
camps or prisoners of war. Many of us thought that being overseas and fighting
for freedom and democracy and equality all over the world; the plight of
African Americans would have improved, only to find out when we got back that
nothing had changed. One pilot said that the first thing he saw when he got off
the gang-plank in New York was a sign that said “colored” and “white” separated
at the dock. The duty station that he was assigned to from there was at Fort Dix, New
Jersey. He found there were places on the base that
he couldn’t go, facilities on the base that he could not use, just because he
was black. But the German prisoners of war that we interned there could use
those facilities and go in those places. There are a lot of stories about
people who were assigned to different places right after the war, and how much
better German prisoners of war were treated than African Americans both in and
out of uniform. At Walterboro, South
Carolina we had a training base for new pilot right out of Tuskegee. There they went
to check out combat aircraft, the P-40s and P-39s. We had some of our combat
veterans assigned there to teach them tactics and about the airplanes. The
racism and discrimination was so bad there that 3 of them volunteered to go
back to combat and take a chance on getting killed rather than stay in
Walterboro. I’m told that on weekends the townspeople of Walterboro would come
down and take German prisoners of war out for a night on the town. Being
treated as guests in our country, these were the people that were killing our
people and if they got back to Germany
they’d do it again. And they were killing mostly white people, because it was
the whites that were in the combat units in the front lines and they suffered
the most casualties. The African Americans were mostly quartermaster people and
they were driving trucks and loading ships and unloading ships and moving
supplies and things like that. Most of them were not in harms way; so they were
killing white people. The Germans were being treated as guests in our country.
Back
then there were segregated schools, separate water fountains, separate
restrooms and public buildings. You couldn’t go to restaurants and eat. You
couldn’t stay in hotels. Life was rough. More rough that anyone can image. Of
course that’s all changed now. We had integrated schools and even churches.
They said the 11 o’clock services were the most segregated hour because the
blacks go to their churches and the whites go to white churches. Mostly, there
were some churches that were integrated. I don’t know why that was. I’m
guessing some people just liked to worship together with their own kind. There
are many forms of discrimination. Pope John Paul the Second said, “Any form of
discrimination is a sin against God, and man.”
Yesterday,
when I was at the Defense Supply Center
on Route 1 at Bellwood there was a female,
Army full colonel, in the audience. I congratulated her. She was white but she
was a full colonel. Back when I came along there were no women with high rank,
you very seldom saw them higher than a Captain. Women are making great strides.
In the 1800s women couldn’t own property in the U.S. It wasn’t until 1920 that
women got to vote in the U.S.
I don’t know why that is. Women are as much on the ball as men. Some people
think they are smarter than men, and maybe they are. Of course, in the Middle
East women are discriminated more than the women in the United States. They can’t drive
automobiles and they can’t go shopping without a male family member with them.
I don’t know why that is. If it wasn’t for women none of us would me here.
Believe me. We have had women command the space shuttle. It was a woman who did
the mathematical calculations to put the first man on the moon. I was down at
the Huston space Center and I met 5 African American astronauts in training, three
of them were young women. One had a PhD in electrical engineering and the other
two had PhDs in aeronautical engineering. I just read an article in one of the
weekly news magazines this week about women flying helicopters in Iraq
in combat, with a complete female crew. I spent 24 hours on the aircraft carrier
the Enterprise,
where female pilots were qualifying for deck landings in the F-18 and the F-14.
Women can do anything, maybe not as strong or fast, but they can do anything a
man can do. Plus many things men cannot do.
I’m
going to close with these thoughts. If ordinary people are given proper
training and opportunity they can do extraordinary things, regardless of race,
creed or color. And unless you personally get to know people of other races,
religions or ethnic groups it is easy for you to believe ugly things about
them. And those things are frightening. Once you do get to know the people, who
you are working with and come in contact with, you will find that the
differences are few, mostly superficial and insignificant. After a while, your
thoughts about the differences will disappear. Thirdly, racism starts in the
home; it is spread in the work places, in neighborhoods and the schools. It is
perpetuated by people who tolerate it.
Question: Would you comment on the transition to desegregated armed
forces?
Yeah, that happened in 1948, with
Executive Order 9981. The transition of desegregation was very slow. Many
commanders felt that they weren’t going to follow that order and many said, as
long as I’m commander on this base, things will be separated. When the
Inspector Generals came along they moved some of the base commanders because
that took place. As late as 1953 I was being assigned from overseas to a base
in Sacramento, California at McClowen Air Force base,
it was a small unit, about 100 people and I was a major at the time I was going
to be the commander of that unit. Word got to the unit before we got there,
that they were going to have a black commander. Some of the people went to the
commander and requested transfer before I got there because they didn’t want to
serve under a black commander. They prejudged me. They didn’t know me. But they
didn’t want any part of me. I stayed there 4 and a half years. Some people
moved out before I got there and their names were given to me. There were no
African Americans in the unit except me, I was the only one there in 4 and a
half years. But, while I was there no one requested transfer. We got along well
after they got to know me.
Question: Which model of the P-51 did you get to fly? And can you
comment on the experience?
The P-51 was probably the best fighter
in WW2. I flew the C-model and the D-model. The D-model has a bubble canopy and
the C-model has the straight back canopy. It was a much better airplane than
the P-40. The P-40 was not a supercharged engine. It had an Alison engine in
it. And the first 51s had Alison engines in them also, but when they put the
Rolls-Royce Merlin engines in them and supercharged it, it had a lot more power
and could go a much higher altitude and it was much faster. It was all around a
better plane. We carried 2 drop-tanks at 75 gallons each, normally. For one
mission we had 150-gallon tanks for a long mission to Berlin and back, which is the longest
mission the 15th air force ever flew. It would go high; I had one up
to 38,000 feet once. I was chasing an FW-190, but then a P-38 got between me
and the German, so I let him go off and I don’t know if he caught it, but it’s
doubtful. They were both that high too, but at 38,000 feet with no
pressurization that’s high enough. It’s also pretty cold up there too; the
heaters in those planes were inadequate.
Question: During WW2 the policy of letting bomber pilots go back to the
states and rotate after 25 missions was in effect. Was that the same policy
with the fighter pilots? Especially concerning the Tuskegee Airmen?
No, that was a policy but it didn’t
always happen. When the 8th air force, who had it worse than the 15th
air force (when concerned with the German opposition), if they survived 25
missions their crews did come back to the states. In the 15th air
force it was 50 missions. For the fighter pilots in the 12th air
force it was 50 missions. You can’t rotate people to deplete your squadron’s
strength. You have to maintain enough pilots to continue to operate. And the
excuse given to me after my 50 missions was; we need you here to lead the
younger pilots and to maintain the pilot’s strength. So I stayed, and that’s
how I got to fly 135 missions.
Question: Can you comment about your 1998 flight with the Blue Angels?
I had a nephew on my wife’s side
that’s an engineer and works down at the naval station in Jackson where they do depo-matinence.
And they do the maintenance on the F-18s of the Blue Angels. And he made
arrangements for me to get a ride in the back of an F-18 that the Blue Angels
fly. They had one 2-seat airplane. I went out to central California in 1998, where the Blue Angels do
their winter training, and I got to ride in their 2-seat airplane. The pilot
went straight down the runway and went up and took off the landing gear and
went straight up to 10,000 feet. He let me fly the airplane once we were up in
the air and I got to do some acrobatics. While he was flying he pushed the
throttle up and got to .97; which is just a bit slower than the speed of sound.
He couldn’t break the speed of sound over land because that’s illegal. To break
it you have to be at least 20 miles off shore. We stayed over the desert. That
was quite a thrill. The controls in the airplane were very much like the jets I
had flown on active duty. So with him taking care of all the systems all I had
to do was man the controls. So I was able to do loops and rolls and things like
that.
Question: When you were flying a mission how did you know that the
enemy was approaching? Was it by sight or instrument? And once you saw them
approaching what strategy did you have?
The only time I was flying and I
had enemy aircraft approaching I was with 8 other air planes and we were
patrolling in an elliptical pattern to prevent enemy infiltration. The ground
controllers called us on the radio and told us that there was enemy aircraft
coming in at high altitudes. We were flying P-40s and we couldn’t go at high
altitudes, they came in to dive bomb the shipping, then they made a tactical
error, in stead of zooming with extra speed back to high altitudes, where we
couldn’t reach them, they went right back down on the ground. They were 50 or
100 feet off the ground, under us, and that was their mistake. We dropped our
extra fuel tanks, sped up right behind them, and pulled the trigger. Of course,
he decelerated when he neared the ground. I didn’t see any fire. And I was
going 354 miles an hour and I just zoomed over him and I don’t know whether the
airplane burned or not. I never looked back. The only thing I looked for was to
see if anyone was on my tail, but there wasn’t. In about 3 days of doing that
they lost 17 airplanes and we lost none. But other than that in all my missions
I never saw another German aircraft in the air. It was rare for us to see other
German aircraft in the air. Most of the fighter aces of WW2 in the European
theater were from the 8th Air Force flying out of England over Germany to protect the homeland.
Very few fighter pilots in the 15th Air Force shot down airplanes.
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