Friday, 13 May 2016

Gnat Vs Sabre : clash of the titans

FIRST AIR BATTLE POST KOREAN WAR
                                                                                                            
Manna Murdeshwar
           
            When dawn unfolded on the morning of 1st Sept, 1965, on the Green Fields of Ambala  airport, we of No. 23 Sqn. AF did not realize what was in store for us.  The “buchi woochies” ( hairy caterpillars) of Green Fields had crept onto our flying overalls and ‘g’ suits and we were busy brushing these off when word was transmitted to detach 4 Gnats to Halwara for ORP duties.   ORP duties were routine in those days, so not many eyebrows were raised.  Sikand, Pat, Gill and Kitcha were accordingly instructed “to get there!”

            On 2nd Sept, 65 at about 1000 hrs, instructions received from WAC named Johnny Greene, Manna Murdeshwar, AJS Sandhu and Trevor Keelor  to fly four armed Gnats to Pathankot.  Johnny and Sandhu, thus became attached to No. 23 Sqn.  We took off in the afternoon of the same day in a low level abreast formation . 

            We landed at Pathankot, at sunset and while taxiing to the dispersal I was greeted by dejected and sad looking faces of course mates & others standing alongside the taxiway.  It was only when we all walked out to the Technical Area, that we learnt of the four Vampires that had been  shot down on their attempt to neutralise the large scale Pak Army’s thrust towards Akhnoor.
      
          We were unaware of this major Pak operation and the consequence of Indian Army’s SOS to the IAF for air support that resulted in the rather misguided deployment of the ineffective Vampires from Pune.  This , if I may call it, was a foolish endeavour, as it resulted  in the loss of four Vampires and three  pilots (one bailed out).  The apparent intention of the Pak Army was to make  a rapid thrust from the Chamb-Jauhria sector to the Akhnoor bridge, thereby cutting off  J & K State from India.  The unfortunate decision of deploying Vampires against well- armed Pak  forces was a reflection of the poor analysis and decision making abilities of our then, rather naive leadership.

            When we assembled at the temporary makeshift office given to us, we were pleasantly surprised to find Sikand and his team also present.  On their landing at Halwara, they were redirected to Pathankot.  Thus, there were eight of us comprising the No. 23 Sqn. Dett.  Sikand, though senior most, realised he was not an experienced combat pilot and therefore graciously asked Johnny to become the leader of the Dett..

             The so called brief  given to us on 02 Sept late evening, was only to develop any suitable tactics that would result in at least one Sabre casualty.  Two Mystere  Squadrons based at Pathankot could also be included to evolve any tactics that would yield the desired results. Johnny with the concurrence of  the Mysteres’ Commanders drew out a plan that would draw the Sabres onto the Mysteres flying at about 20,000 ft. whence they would paint on the Pak radar. The Gnats at tree top heights, would then climb up to engage the Sabres. That would be the indication for the Mysteres to swoop low and return to base. 

            On completion of the plans, we trudged along to the Officers’ Mess where we learnt that no rooms were available for us.  It was already about 2130 hrs so we had our dinner, pulled a few charpoys  outside a room and slept in our flying overalls.  At about 3 am we were woken up, and clutching  our flying  gear,  sleepily trudged along to the dispersal with no vehicle, bearer,  or tea in sight!  “Wheels up” was scheduled at 0600 hrs.  After the  Met briefing, all eight of us  taxied  out and  waited for the Mysteres  to get air borne. We then took off in formations, fully armed with guns and drop tanks to cater for the low level flight and air combat, that was likely to ensue.

            It must be appreciated that the Pak radar was far superior to ours.  While the  Sabres were always within sight of Pak radars, our 230 SU at Amritsar and the 501 SU at Barnala, were not as efficient to control and guide or warn us of any threat that could develop.
          As we arrived at the Chamb sector, the Mysteres at height, were picked up by Pak radar and as foreseen  the Sabres arrived to meet them.  At 501 SU’s warning, the Mysteres, dropped height and both our Gnat formations  moved up to engage the Sabres.
           We were in a finger  four  a/c formation, led by Johnny and self, as No.2, Sikand No.3 & Pat No.4. The rear formation were spread out abreast, as normally done, led by Trevor, with No,2 Gill, No.3 Sandhu, & No.4 Kitcha.
          In the combat that followed, a lone Sabre was spotted behind me prompting Trevor to call a starboard ‘break’.  Siki,  unable to maintain position,  fell off, and disappeared from sight. Pat, who also ‘got out of phase’, spotted a F104 & turned into him hoping for a possible engagement, but without success. Both Johnny's & my ‘ break’ made the Sabre fall out, placing it in front of Trevor who successfully fired at the Sabre. Sandhu who followed, also fired  a few more shots, for luck!
           Johnny & I landed together, with Pat & the rest following at intervals. Siki unfortunately was not with us and we learnt later that he had landed in Pakistan. That brought to a close the first day's air battle.   
            The shooting down of a Sabre brought much joy to WAC. Trevor was recommended for a Vr.C which  was promptly announced in the evening’s News Bulletin over All India Radio. ( But much after the hostilities were over, we learnt that the ‘shot down Sabre’ had purportedly, landed at its base full of bullet holes).  Nevertheless, it was a memorable air battle and the kudos were rightly earned, since it raised the morale of the Service  and the country!

(As an aside I  would like to state that the late AVM Johnny Greene Vr.C., did not receive all the credit he deserved. To my mind he was one of the top combat pilots that I have had  the opportunity  to fly with. Not only was he an excellent flyer but also a good combat instructor who could explain  and demonstrate each manoeuvre very lucidly. I was fortunate to learn more about combat flying from him at the mini DFLS Course, he conducted at Ambala. God bless his soul.)


(I would also like to place on record that I had the occasion to engage in a couple of more air to air combats with the PAF Sabres. Without holding back any punches, let me state that I developed a professional respect for the PAF pilots’ flying abilities. On both  my engagements with them, they were initially in an advantageous position. But as they lost the advantage during the gradual descent to lower heights, they managed to ‘notch a  flap’, half roll & rapidly disappear.  We, in the Gnats, devoid of flaps, could not half roll at those heights, thereby remaining at a disadvantage.) 

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