Miroslaw Ignacy Wojciechowski 1917 - 1956

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During September and October, thousands of Polish servicemen, many under very direct orders from their commanders, left their country. Most went via Hungary or Rumania. Despite great pressure from the German Ambassador, the Rumanians were not keen to enforce their internment rules, and Poles wandered round Bucharest virtually at will. Mirek's photographs, taken in some back street studio, was the first step in getting a new passport which would enable him to leave the country.

Passport photo, Bucharest 1939

Passport photo, Bucharest, 1939

 

The Polish Ambassador was operating out of the French Embassy in Bucharest. There, Mirek received his fake passport, and set about getting the appropriate visas to leave the country.

 

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Mirek's original passport

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Mirek's original passport

 

Mirek entered Rumania on 27th September, 1939. His entry visa from the French Consulate is dated that day until 30th October 1939, "valable pour un seul voyage" - "valid for only one journey". He got a holiday visa from the Bucharest Municipal Police on the 10th October and a transit visa on the 11th October. He crossed the Rumanian border at Moravita in the west of the country on 14th October, arriving the same day in Vrsac in the former Yugoslavia. On the 17th October he crossed into Greece, leaving via Piraeus on the 20th October for France. He finally arrived in Marseilles on the 28th October. Like so many of his countrymen, this "travelling salesman" (according to his passport) was now ready to join the fray again.

Exile...

Mirek reported for duty at the central clearing station of Lyon Bron at the end of October 1939. In common with tens of thousands of Poles, he felt the intense frustration of those days. The "phony war" was in full swing. The French and British had made no efforts to act on their guarantees to Poland and even now did little but guard France's borders.

 

Polish Cavalry, September 1939

Polish Cavalry, September 1939

Back in Poland, small bands of men  had still regrouped to fight rear guard actions, even when regiment and company strength had been shattered. His uncles were amongst those eventually forced to surrender and were taken off into Soviet prisoner of war camps. The last military fighting took place on 5th October 1939.

 

Meanwhile, unknown to Mirek, his mother and younger sister Marisia took his young niece and nephew south, to a small village near Jaslo at the foot of the Tatra Mountains.

Hitler's only visit to Poland was, strangely, to Zoppot, where he celbrated his victory and the famous Grand Hotel Casino, yards away from the street on which Mirek was born.

Refugees, September 1939

Refugees, September 1939

Janka, 1930

In Warsaw, his two elder sisters Halla and Janka were working for the Red Cross, dealing with the flood of refugees from across the country.

Janka joined the underground resistance, which though initially unable to do much except hide and protect those most sought after by the Germans and the Soviets, was to prove so irresistibly romantic (if not quite potent) a force in 1944.

 

Back in France, some Polish flyers did get assigned to the so called "Chimney Flights", and others flew with the few all Polish squadrons, although at all times under the command of the French. Others, like Mirek, opted for transfer to England to join the RAF Volunteer Reserve. After several months kicking his heels, Mirek arrived at RAF Eastchurch on 18th February 1940. A month later, he was in Blackpool. After further training, including language lessons, he waited for the call to an active squadron.

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