The following letter was written by Victor
Schutters, grandson of Victor Schutters, to Michael
Faley, 100th BG Historian (via email 28 Mar 2006):
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Dear Mister Michael Faley,
On 6 February 2005, I wrote a message on the website of
the 100th BG to ask information about Robert Nance,
Louis Abromowitz and George Bonitz, three airmen who
were helped by my grandfather during WWII. A few
days later, you gave me the address of Robert Nance who
was living in Vacaville (California).
See:
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Les Affranchis

Victor Schutters |
I wrote to him and I received emails from him. That was
for me a great event because Robert Nance told me that
he still remembered my grandfather. In his last email,
Robert promised me a picture of himself taken at the
base of Thorpe Abbot with the crew of Captain Kincannon.
Unfortunately, I never received neither this picture nor
an answer to my following letters. So, I thought that
Robert has perhaps passed away. However, last week-end,
my friend Michael LeBlanc who helped me very much with
my researches, said me that I could find a picture of
the Kincannon’s crew on your website. I was very glad to
find this picture and to discover the faces of Robert
Nance and Louis Abromowitz. Now, Michael LeBlanc has
sent me this picture with a higher resolution that he
received from you. As I was waiting for such a picture
for a long time, you can imagine my happiness.
Michael said me that you were interested with the story
of my grandfather in relation with the evaded airmen of
the 100th BG.
English is not my mother tongue, but I will try to tell
you what I leaned about it. In fact, my grandfather,
Victor Schutters, was a member of several Belgian
underground movements. Concerning his help to the evaded
airmen, he belonged to the escape line Comète
which was created in 1941 by Andrée De Jongh, a young
girl of twenty-five years old.
The purpose of the Comète line
was to help the shot downed airmen by sheltering them
and by giving them food, civilian clothes and false
papers and, if it was possible, by moving them back to
England. That was a very long and difficult trip through
France, the Pyrenees and Spain where they took a boat in
Gibraltar to rejoin England.
The function of my grandfather in the Comète
line, was to move the airmen, by car or by truck, from
safe place to safe place and to provide them with food.
In the last days of July 1944, my grandfather and his
friend Marcel Van Buekenhout, another resistant, had
planned to fetch three airmen in Westmalle, at about 85
km from Brussels, between Antwerp and the border with
Holland.
Those three airmen were Captain Robert Nance, 1st
Lieutenant Louis Abramowitz and 1st Lieutenant George
Bonitz.
However, on 1st August 1944, the foreseen day of the
evacuation of the airmen, Marcel Van Buekenhout and his
wife were arrested at their home by the Germans.
Knowing that Marcel Van Buekenhout possessed the address
in Westmalle where the three airmen were hidden, the
false identity cards and the false work cards intended
to the airmen, my grandfather took the risk to evacuate
them, hoping to be there before the Germans.
So, he did it and the same day the three airmen were
safely hidden in houses in Brussels. Abromowitz and
Bonitz were together in one safe house and Nance was at
an other place.
Here is the wonderful and amazing story that Robert
Nance told me in his letters :
"I ran straight south and on July 21 met up with
Abramowitz and Bonitz.
On July 24 we met a Boy Scout on a farm near Hoogstraten.
He led us to another farm where they hid us for three
days. There was no organized underground in the
countryside so the farmer made contact with a barber in
Westmalle.
We were placed in a room above his barber shop while a
villager went to Brussels to seek help for us.
He contacted a man named Robert Janssen (spelling of
last name may be wrong). He lived on Rue Molaire.
Robert and your grandfather headed an underground unit
that specialized in sabotage. They discovered the
Brussels "escape and evasion" underground unit had be
infiltrated by the Gestapo so they assumed those
functions as well.
In late July two men driving an automobile stolen from
the Gestapo and carrying Gestapo credentials came to
Westmalle. We had our flying suits on and were
handcuffed together. We were stopped at a German army
roadblock but they accepted the two men to be Gestapo
agents escorting prisoners to Brussels and passed us.
Once in Brussels, at about 5pm, we were in the center of
the city and the sidewalks were crowded with
pedestrians. They took off our handcuffs, stopped the
car at a corner, told me to get out - flying suit ant
all - and I would be contacted by a man who would help
me. After I walked a few feet, a man walked by me and
said, "Follow me."
That was when I first met Victor. We walked down a ramp
into a garage located in the basement of a large
building. He introduced himself, told me he was taking
me to a place where I would be safe.
I could not see from inside the truck but after about 45
minutes we stopped and he told me to get out and go to
the door of the nearby residence. He then drove off. As
I recall it was three stories, a large beautiful
residence.
The owner, Madame Thevenet (not sure of spelling)
invited me in. I stayed there until Brussels was
liberated.
Victor came to see me the next day just to make sure
that I was all right.
When the Brits arrived, Janssen and I went to the Hotel
Metropole and made arrangements for the other Americans
to be housed there. In addition, announcements were made
over the radio stations for evading American airmen to
report to me at the hotel and 14 did so, making a total
of 36 of us.
We stayed there for four days and then the American 3rd
Army sent vehicles to take us to Paris.
Victor came to see us on the day before we left."
So far as I am concerned individuals such as your
grandfather were the true, if unsung, heroes of WWII."
After asking to Robert if he didn’t remember if my
grandfather was not already in the car which led them to
Brussels, he replied :
"It is possible that your grandfather was one of the
two men who drove us from Westmalle to Brussels. I did
not get a good look at the man in the front passenger
seat during the entire trip. I do know it was he who,
after I left the car in the Brussels business district,
tapped me on the shoulder and said, "Follow me." And it
was he who drove me to Madam Thevenet's resident.
I know that Bonitz and Abromowitz were taken to the
resident (an apartment, I believe) of a lady whose
husband was in a German POW camp. They stayed there
until the liberation. Without being certain, I believe
she lived in the vicinity of Scorbrook (spelling ?). At
any rate, there was a big railroad yard there. I know
that for a fact for I was the lead bombardier when we
bombed the place in, I believe, May 1944.
I also know your grandfather had some association with a
man named Ferdinand who reported to Janssen.
I have no picture of my crew. However, the photo here is
one taken on a bomber base at Thorpe Abbots, England in
early, 1944. I am the taller person standing on the
right. The other man was Chase Kincannon. He has been
dead for perhaps 20 years and was the pilot of my crew."
Unfortunately, this picture Robert Nance refers to was
not attached to his email.
What Robert Nance didn’t know, was that they were
evacuated just in time from Westmalle. Of course, they
were nearly passed to the false escape line KLM which
was directed by the traitor René Van Muylem and which
led 177 in the hands of the Germans.
But, I think that Michael LeBlanc is more qualified as
myself to explain you how these false escape line
worked.
Among the airmen who were helped by my grandfather and
who belonged to the 100th BG, there was also 1st
Lieutenant John Brown whose story is already told on
your website. In his report, for the period between 03
/06/44 to 18/06/44, John Brown remembers that he was
moved with a green truck.
I know that my grandfather was a foreman at the garage
of the Belgian Railways and that he had the
authorization to use the trucks of the Company. Those
trucks were painted in green color.
So, I am practically certain that the truck John Brown
is speaking about was one of those that my grandfather
used to move the airmen.
Regards,
Victor Schutters
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