After the summer break, the autumn season was opened by Heather Forbes Russell who gave an excellent talk entitled “The Experiences of a FANY in World War II” in which she recounted her Second World War experiences.
Heather commenced by giving a brief history of the First Aid Nursing Yeomanry (FANY) which was founded in 1907 following the Boer War where volunteers had acted as a first aid link between the front line fighting units and the field hospitals. During the 1st World War FANYs ran field hospitals, troop canteens and soup kitchens showing remarkable bravery which was rewarded by many military decorations not only from Britain but also from France and Belgium. In World War II, FANYs formed the nucleus of the transport service of the ATS. They also became part of the Special Operations Executive (SOE), working in coding and signals, aa well as acting as conductors for agents many of whom were themselves FANYs.
Heather applied to join as soon as she was 18 in 1944 and was sent to Boot Camp in order to establish if she was a suitable “gal” to become a FANY. Having passed muster, Heather was interviewed in London, allocated to SOE and signed the Official Secrets Act. Even her parents were not to be told what she did. FANYs had automatic officer status which meant that their uniforms were made to measure, however their regulation underwear was not, the khaki bloomers were much scorned by these young recruits and despite warnings to the contrary were soon replaced by the sexy cammi knickers of the day!
Heather worked in Signals, receiving decoded messages and deciding on there distribution. This necessitated an understanding of the significance of the message received, an enormous responsibility for an 18 year old.
Social life was fast and brilliant. For example pub crawls with friends such as Thor Heyerdalh and tea dances run by the Marchioness of Reading at the Grosvenor Hotel.
By 1945 it was clear that the war in Europe would soon end, Heather wanted to continue her work so was told that if her parents consented she could be posted to India. She persuaded them to sign the appropriate papers and on reaching India was posted to Kandy, Ceylon to Mountbatten’s Allied Command. Conditions were primitive and basic both at work and in the billets. Heather was promoted to sergeant and one Saturday night received a message about Japanese troop movements. With great difficulty she located a senior officer at H.Q. in order to impart the information. A week later the officer sought her out and was able to tell her that as a result we had “Got the buggers”, an accolade indeed.
Following further adventures Heather returned to England in February 1946, a journey in a converted Sterling bomber peppered with flack holes as big as a fist which took 9 days. Today the same journey takes 9 hours.
Heather’s account of this time in her life was lively and impressive making many of us sorry we had not been a part of it. The F.A.N.Y.s exist today as Princess Royal’s Volunteer Corps but have not given up their iconic name which although causing much amusement and innuendo over the years they are justifiably proud of.