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METTAM, Bertram Jennings VX39147 HQ Coy [F Force Ponds Party]

Added on by 2/29 Battalion.

THIS week, we remember a PoW, a songbird and a newsman.

Born to lead and a man of true grit

Bertram Jennings Mettam (BEM)

Changi Prisoner of War, policeman, saddler

Born: February 6, 1919; Darwin

Died: August 6, 2010; Adelaide

BERT was the eldest son of Alfred and Evlampia Mettam and was born in Darwin when it was a small country town. His mother was a Holtze and her father, Dr Maurice Holtze, established the Darwin Botanical Gardens and later became the curator of the Adelaide Botanical Gardens. Bert's mother died in childbirth when he was 11 and his younger brother John was eight.

His father's health declined in the following years and when he became too ill to work, Bert left school at age 13 to support the family. Bert was in the militia in Darwin prior to World War II and when Australia entered the war he enlisted in Melbourne and was drafted into the 2/29th Battalion as a platoon sergeant. The battalion fought in Malaya.

When Singapore fell they were ordered to surrender as the Australian troops were greatly outnumbered by the Japanese.

This was the start of three and a half years of brutal bashings, starvation and torture at the hands of the Japanese.

Bert was part of the "F" Force that worked on the Burma-Thai Railway and after the officers were removed he was in charge of administration of the 500 men.

Bert was in charge of organising work parties, communicating with their captors, discipline and maintaining morale.

He would often take the place of sick men in the work parties and often took beatings from the Japanese for standing up for his men. In one beating with a rifle butt he received a skull fracture, which was not diagnosed until returning to Australia.

Bert was awarded the British Empire Medal for acting as CSM of HQ Coy and his citation read: "Although sick himself in Siam he carried on his duties with determination and firmness and gave an outstanding example of courage to the troops.

"After the Japanese removed the officers from contact with their men, Sgt Mettam administered all 2/29th Battalion personnel in Changi, amounting most of the time to about 500 men.

"When the general standard of discipline was low he maintained a very high standard among his own troops and did all possible to improve their lot.

"After the Japanese capitulation he continued to act as RSM and did outstanding work assisting in organising the embarkation from Malaya and journey to Australia."

After the war Bert returned to the Northern Territory and, following the advice of his POW mate Tiny Deans, joined him in the NT Police.

While stationed at Alice Springs he met and married Sheila Trainor, a nurse at the Alice Springs hospital. Bert was posted to Timber Creek police station, where he and Sheila were very happy, though some patrols were days long and done on horseback and Sheila was left alone to manage the police station and administer medical help to Aborigines.

In 1951 Bert was advised to move south to cooler climates due to the skin cancers that had developed following his time working on the Burma railway. With their two children at that time Bert and Sheila moved to Adelaide and Bert used the bush skills he had learnt in the NT to become a saddler.

Bert had a flair for writing and realised that by becoming a columnist for Hoofs and Horns outback magazine produced by RM Williams. He did this for many years, writing under the alias "John Stockman".

Bert loved his horses. He taught his children to ride and they joined the Marion Pony Club. His love of horses and his leadership skills were identified and soon he was asked to become the club president.

He held this position for 17 years and under his leadership the club became one of the most successful and strongest pony clubs in South Australia.

Bert's gritty survival skills and strength of character assisted him to endure many painful battles with skin cancers, but his most painful experience was losing his only daughter Mary and her four children in the Ash Wednesday fires of 1983. Bert's youngest son Frank also died in early 2010.

Bert Mettam is survived by his wife Sheila, sons Jim and Ric, and three grandchildren.

Ric Mettam

MCCARTNEY, Sydney VX45838 HQ Coy [F Force]

Added on by 2/29 Battalion.

Pte. Sydney Albert McCartney  -  10.7.1915 – 15.8.2014

Sydney Albert McCartney was born in Nhill to Alice and Ebenezer McCartney.  Sydney was the second youngest of 10 children and the couple’s youngest son. Growing up in Nhill, Sydney attended the local school, walking miles to and from school each day, along the way he would set rabbit traps which he checked on his way home, and I’m thinking rabbit was regularly on Alice’s menu. Like many of his generation Syd left school at a young age and went to  work for the Grain Elevator Board where he worked shoveling wheat into the silo......these were the days when hard work was ‘the order of the day’. It was during these years Sydney also played football for the local team.

With the onset of the Second World War, Sydney signed up for active service in Caulfield, joined the Army on the 10th of July, 1940, serving with  the 2/29th Battalion.  On the way to Sydney where the men were to be shipped off to War, Sydney’s company stopped over at Shepparton where they camped for a few days. It was here Sydney was to meet the lady who was to become his wife, Jean. 

In 1945 Sydney returned to Australia where he spent 6 months in the Heidelberg Repatriation Hospital recovering from the horrors and brutality of a prison camp and working on the Burma Railway.  

In early 1946 he successfully applied for a position with the SEC. Starting work as a labourer, Sydney went on to become a driver, a heavy float driver and then a driving instructor, giving 33 1/2 years of loyal service to the company, 1946 was also the year Sydney and Jean formalized their relationship when they married on the 6th of October. Settling into life in their rented home in Yallourn for some years they then moved into their Housing Commission home in Vale Street, which still remains the family home, just over 66 years later.  It was into this home Sydney and Jean welcomed the safe arrival of their son Geoff. 

Syd was no stranger to hard work and provided well for his family; in many ways they were quite self sufficient with both Sydney and Jean keen gardeners. While Sydney looked after the vegie garden and kept the family supplied with vegetables each day, Jean looked after the front garden where the flowers bloomed. Sydney also brought home a sheep regularly, thus there was also meat on the table.  Geoff remembers well how once his dad put his mind to do something, it was done, even if it meant working in the garage until 3 am or in the garden until midnight. Yep, there was no changing his mind; such was Syd’s stubborn streak which held him in good stead for life.

Aside to gardening Syd and Jean greatly enjoyed showing dogs and went to many shows with their Irish Setters, German Shorthaired Pointers and Hungarian Visla’s. They enjoyed great success with Paddy or its kennel name, Maxine Marksman who became the Victorian KCC Champion. Syd also enjoyed river and open water fishing with young Geoff, and many good weekends were also enjoyed with mates throwing their lines in and having a yarn or two but not while the fish were biting. Syd’s favorite pastime and hobby was shooting; he greatly enjoyed clay target shooting and he especially loved duck shooting. Each year, come duck and quail season, the family headed up to Nhill and while Sydney was out duck shooting, Geoff and Jean enjoyed time with the relatives.

 

Syd was held in high esteem at the Moe Field and Game Club where he was a Founding and Life Member of the Club.  Over the years Syd was a regular at the Club of a Thursday night where he enjoyed clay target shooting; something he continued to do  until his eye sight began failing at the age of 90 years.  Whilst no longer able to shoot Syd still enjoyed his Thursday evenings catching up with fellow members and keeping up to date with what was happening. 

Like many of his generation Syd was a man of routine, Thursdays evenings as mentioned were a regular and every Saturday he enjoyed putting a bet on at the TAB and catching up with his mates at the RSL and watching the racing.  Syd also took a keen interest in his grandson Brook’s horses, mind you, when announced Brook had another horse, his Pa’s response was, ‘another bloody horse’. Syd also maintained his interest in the Moe Football Club, which goes back to the days when he helped to level off the ground and set up the original clubrooms which were brought across from Yallourn. Syd was very much a part of Moe’s history and while he wasn’t born in here, he lived here for over 66 years and during those years he enriched the lives of his family, his friends and his community.

A man of old fashion values, Syd’s word was his bond, but most of all he was a proud family man; a loved and respected father and father in law to Geoff and Robyn, Syd was a much loved Pa to Peter and Sharon and Brook and a great pa to Macey and Benny. Everyone here can say without hesitation, what an honour and a privilege it was to know Sydney McCartney.

Syd, rest peacefully, your memory will live on.

 

Syd left us with this poem:

 

…….The End of the Road

Now that I have come to th end of the road

And the sun has set for me,

I want no rites in a gloom filled room,

Why cry for a soul set free.

Miss me, but let me go.

Syd McCartney, Bill Vanderfeen, Jack Lonsdale, regular meetings at the Moe RSL.