Sunday Post - 15.12.1940, Blaðsíða 2

Sunday Post - 15.12.1940, Blaðsíða 2
2 SUNDAY POST SUNDAY POST is issued by S. Benediktsson publisher of Daily Post. Office: AlbySuprentsmiSjan h.t. Teleph. 4905. Reykjavik. Sunday, Dec. 15th, 1940 IT has bsen 'Officially denied in Rome that Hitler and Mustoiini intended to meet with- in short time. Rome states that all rumours to that effect are without foundation. But those rumours have oome from reliable circles, and there is no doubt that Mussolini would like very much to see his friend Herr Hitler and ask him privat- ely for the help which Italy now needs so urgently. The slump in Axis propaganda has indeed been world wide. The Axis loss of prestige has been felt as far as the Far East where soldiers of the Nanking puppet government are deserting in h'und reds and thousands to join their countrymen fighting for China. The Turkish press points out that the British victory in Libya will give France free hands in Africa, and just now there is news from Vichy that Monsieur Laval has been dismissed. Monsieur Flandin has been appointed in his place. Reuters reports state signifio- ally that already Spain is breath- ing more freely, and news from Jugo-SIavia tell us that the fri- endship pact between Hungary and Jugo-S'avJa will soon be sign ed without any mentioning of the so called new order. There are reports of riots in Italian towns and without doubt the Italian nation knows what is going on in spite of strict censorship and boastful Italian communiques. Mussolini ought to know what questions are being whispered among his people. He must ask for'help from his ally. In Germany and German occup- ied countries there are signs of growing resistance against the Nazis. It becomes more and more difficult for the Germans to ma- intain control in the occupied territories. This was c'early shown yesterday by a broadcast call on recruits for Gestapo ag- ents both in Germany and the occupied countries, — or why else should they need more sec- ret police? Matstofan 9 ASalstrseti Coffee, Tea, Meals, Beer, Cigarettes and Sveets. Music all the day. Despite German bombing Brit- ish workers carry on as usual Today London and the other big cities are bearing the brunt of the German attack, hearing the drone of planes overhead, taking to shelters for an uncom- fortable night in foul air and emerging the. next day to get on, though homes may be wrecked and friends may be dead. The extraordinary efficiency, coolness and courage of the Air Raid Precautions Workers, fire- men and wardens have caused recognition of the new front- line heroes by the creation of the George Cross and the George Medal, which will rank respectively With the Victoria Cross and the Military Medal. They will go to the unmilitary heroes, the men of the bomb- disposal squads and demolition squads and the firemen who, perhaps, are displaying a finer kind of courage even than that of soldiers. These men — and women, too, for nurses and lather wo- men are in the front line — carry out their jobs of salvage, fire fighting and first aid und- er German bombs in the black- out and with the flames at- tracting more raiders. And, be it noted, with never a chance of hitting back. But What of the ordinary little man? He has not even the consolation of a job to do. When there are German planes about overhead, when the crump of bombs can be heard in the dis- tance, the person who has a job of work to do is lucky — because he can become ab- sorbed in it. He can lose him- self in the blessed technique. The average person engaged in the passive defense is a high- ly trained expert. The fireman is interested in putting out the fire;, the nurse or doctor is in- terested in the case; the demo- lition Worker is interested in the problem of the best way of tunneling through the debris. The anti-aircraft gunner has his target; the disposal squad has its bomb, and although that job probably requires the coldest blooded courage of any in this war, still it has its technical interest that absorbs the techni- cian. But what of the taxi driver who goes on through an air raid, though he knows perfectly well a bomb may kill him at any moment? What of the bus drivers and conductors — some of them have been killed — who continue to roar through the darkened streets? What- of the waiter who brings food to your room, though the building may be rocking and the guns swearing just outside? What of the men and women bending over their lathes until the roof spotter sends them down, and even then in many cases con- tinuing their jobs? For that matter, what about the roof spotters themselves? They are nothing special. They are just ordinary people drawn from both workers and manage- ment who spend nights on the roofs watching the searchlights and anti-aircraft fire and trying to guess whether the planes are in the vicinity. When shell frag- ments rain down sometimes the spotters have to duck behind chimney or parapet as the whistle comes uncomfortably close. And in the morning people find house or shop wrecked and every homey little thing that had been built up over years gone in a night. Then they hang out the Union Jack and set to work salvaging what they can out of the wreck. The other day a bomb blew out all the windows of a little Defenders of British Homeland. © A swift reply will meet any attempt at the invasion of Britain, as intensive training has made the British Home Guard a formidable force. Here is seen a Home Guard prac- ticing''hand-grenade throwing. teashop. The owner hung out a sign, “Open as usual.” A com- petitor three doors away, whose windows also were blown out, hung up a sign, “More open than usual.” There could hardly be a bet- ter example of the way the air attack is affecting London, of the humor and courage with which it is being met. A friend of the writer re- cently was thrdiwn out of a bus British Girls as Bus Conductors. Replacing men who have been called to the services, girl bus- conductors are now serving in England, a patriotic innovation which produces friendly smiles in this London bus.

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