“I
was very confident and comfortable with the Mustang. There
was never any hesitation; I never had fear the way some
guys had it—none of that. I just thought ‘Gee,
I have a job to do. Here they are. I’m going to down
as many as I can.”
John Kirla has the stories to back up his confidence.
Also known as “Big John” due to his broad,
six foot plus frame, an unusual size for a fighter pilot,
Kirla flew a Mustang named “Spook.” The
name materialized because Big John wore soft-soled shoes,
and despite his size, could sneak up on anything, like
a ghost, including the Germans. With “Spook,” Kirla
created maneuvers of such force that he earned the distinction
of being the first combat pilot to have a G-meter installed
in his plane. As described by Kirla, “Occasionally
we ran into fighters, and I had the problem of bending
the wings of my airplane in turns. I pulled a 10.5G and
bent my wings four times.” After this, the G-meter
was installed.
When Big John left his hometown, Port Chester, New York,
to serve in the war, he brought with him a quiet and
gentle manner as well as the notion that there was a
task to be completed as efficiently as possible. Maintaining
that notion, he racked up 11.5 victories in nine months
of aerial combat. In June of 1944, he was assigned to
the 362nd Fighter Squadron, 357th Fighter Group. It was
a seasoned unit, and he was assigned a well-used P-51B,
flying as a wingman with several flight leaders. His
will to fight emerged barefaced when he scored his first
victories late June, 1944.
Big John relates a story of how his notion to effectively
complete a task nearly got him court-martialed. He explains
he was on a mission in the middle of July, 1944. A group
of B-17s finished dropping their bombs, allowing one
squadron to go down and look for targets of opportunity,
while two other squadrons stayed with the bombers escorting
them home.
John flew with the group heading down in search of targets,
acting as wingman to his flight leader. A fight broke
between the 109s and a Mustang. John’s leader climbed
above, but John saw Mustangs with 109s on their tails.
He peeled off and dove down. What happened after is best
told with John’s words:
“I found a 109 that was on one of our Mustang’s
tails and dived in behind him at a high speed…I
was pulling 5G or 6G to stay with him. I guess he realized
I slipped in behind him, and he pulled nearly vertical,
breaking off from the other airplane. That’s when
I got him. I fired a burst into his fuselage and wings…”
Immediately following this heroism, John and a friend,
Otto Jenkins headed home, but encountered another 109,
and took it down as well. They shared the victory with
half a kill each.
However, upon return, John’s flight leader wanted
him court-martialed for leaving the group. What happened
instead? John’s leader was transferred from the
outfit and the flight was given
to John.
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