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Mackay, Dan - 1st Lt

I have been involved in Miss Drop 44 from its creation along with the core members when we founded it together. Breaking away from another group who wasn't ever going to be as authentic or accurate as we wanted to be. 

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For as long as I can remember I have been fascinated with military history, I can recall talking with my grandad and uncle from a very young age and being amazed by the stories they shared with me. As well as learning of tales of family members long since passed, like my great grandad who was sunk by a U-boat three times in one day during the first U-Boat engagement of WW1. Collecting militaria at a young age had never even crossed my mind; that was until I started asking for books on WW1 & WW2 for things like birthday and Christmas much to the bewilderment of my father. I started to notice all the thousands of different types of uniform, equipment, medals, badges, guns and helmets and I wanted

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them all! I started like most collectors, buying everything I saw that I could afford and so failing to specialise in anything. That would all come much later. In 2010 I unexpectedly won a metal detector in an online competition. I took my new ‘toy’ to the nearby woods for a play and was surprised to find hundreds of .303 casings. A quick check online when I got home revealed the area was used by the Canadian Engineers during WW2 as a training ground. I met a few likeminded folk online and soon we became a close knit group. I set up our group, ‘Extreme Relic Hunters’ [ERH], on Facebook as a means for the few of us to share photos and information on digs. Before we knew it we had over 100 members, then 500, then 1000…

Since forming ERH I have been involved in some pretty incredible things. A couple of us were invited out to Latvia where we helped recover over 20 soldiers lost in battle during WW2. These soldiers, mostly Germans, were recovered and from the middle of nowhere and reburied later with military honours at the huge military cemetery. The bodies that contained ID, like dog-tags would be given named graves. Although nothing could compare to the word a couple of us did in Croatia years later! Recovering over 100 German soldiers in just under a week. A very humbling experience.

 

My most treasured moment that spawned from relic hunting was a simple Canadian WW1 dog-tag found in the UK in a rubbish pit. Once home the research started, I was amazed that he lived just up the road from where I was currently living. He then emigrated to Canada where he enlisted at the start of WW1. He caught pneumonia on Salisbury Plain and was taken to the many military hospitals in the colleges in Oxford where he sadly succumbed to his illness. He was then buried on the very same road I lived on for many years of my life. Fate has somehow intertwined our lives. After checking census records it would appear he even once lived on this very same road. As someone who served and died for his country during a time of war, he would be on a war memorial. I contacted the local historian [Rob] from the town he was born and lived and ask firstly if he knew the family or had any history about them. He soon showed me a photograph and informed me he was the local butcher and had checked the war memorial for his name. It was missing! So between the both of us we were determined that this wrong should be put right. After 5 or 6 months, and just in time for remembrance day 2016 his name was on the memorial and read allowed in front of all those present, including myself, the local historian and the soldier’s descendants.
 

As well as that I am trying to return all the dog-tags from the forgotten army dog-tag projects as well as finishing countless more book. The next is to be an comprehensive guide in how to re-enact a 101st Paratrooper in Normandy properly. No Farby bullshit here, thank you! The first book is about how to understand German Dog-tags and the second uncovers stories behind the items I have recovered, like the dog-tag mentioned above. As well as lots of others... including Field Manuals, Technical Manuals and Intelligence Bullets, those can all be seen on this website.
 

My main areas of collecting militaria are Canadian WW1, Germany WW2, US WW1 & WW2, NAAFI items, Combat photography, Dog-tags and named items from both world wars. I also collect family named medals from both world wars and going back as early as the Crimean war.
 

A recent discovery that I should mention would be a small tatty cigarette case owned by a Canadian soldier who won a VC during ww1. I have tracked down which museum displays his VC and it has been sent to them and they have even mentioned me on their website. YAY.

I hate cars, but love motorbikes and have my beloved Honda CBR 600 Leyla edition for getting up to no good on the UKs roads.

 

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When not being a living historian, working on military books, making items for the re-enactment community and militaria do-gooder. I can usually be found in Oxfordshire with my friends and family. Nope, I don't have a real job, neither do I want one, no I don't claim benefits either. I'm like an anomaly in the governments system... where did that guy go, he used to work a 9-5 job and pay us tax, then he vanished. You're god damn right I did. I don't give to them and neither do I take away. Nothing I can do sadly about Council Thievery, sorry, I meant Council Tax. 

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There is enough rubbish about the other things I have done all over this website, so that's enough rambling on about me. I have changed roles twice now in the short time that Miss Drop 44 has been in existence, I am hoping this will be a permanent thing. I am certainly not going up a rank, no I don't want to be a f'ing Captian! 

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My kit comprises of almost everything anyone could want, which gives me some flexibility in exact what role I want to be within this rank. As well as the basic webbing of pistol belt, riggers, Carlisle pouch and tin, suspenders, canteen set and musette; I also added a set of wire-cutters (1 in 25 got a set), the compass pouch as I am an officer, map case and binocular case. The riggers are currently full or carbine mags either side of a carboard box of .30-06 ammunition and one pouch contains 2 original HE fragmentation grenades. I chopped the leg ties off my M42 trousers using that as one of my minor qwerks and the private purchase dog-tag 'Rayon' cord is my other oddity. As well as these, I have a Denix M1A1 Carbine, Original old spec M1 Garand, Denix M3 grease gun as the company HQ had 6 and none were assigned to anyone, just used as necessary. 

For some more interesting items, I have an original SE-11 Signal Lamp gun, 1 per company HQ... or wait, that's us! :) An M209B decoder, for ciphering and deciphering coded messages as well as extra sets of webbing, M42s and other bits and bobs that I drag out the collection for various different reasons.

I recently added 10 Zeltbahn sections... despite being German these are ideal; as PuP tents were not in Normandy and I want to sleep under something and these would have been!

 

I don't re-enact as most liars state "I do it to keep the memory of those soldier who did it for real alive" or "I do it to honour the veterans" and then wear Farby fuck-me-sideways gear and do nothing more than playing dress up. I do this because I weirdly find it really enjoyable. No explaining this hobby will ever do it justice, after all, when you tell people about it you can't help but tell them about all negative points...


is everything you wear comfortable? NOPE

is what we carry about useful? NOPE
is it cheap? NOPE

is it warm? NOPE

do you get cold? YUP

do you get tired? YUP

how's the food? Terrible

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What you also can't explain is how little you do over a weekend, yet how fast it fly's by! The weird sense of comradery we all have together and they way we work as a team to get everything done. We all look out for one another, and as much as we'd never actually admit it, I do care about these bunch of odd-balls and miss fits... someone jokingly referred to us as 'Miss Fits 44' and in an odd way, it couldn't be further from the truth, what a varied bunch of guys we have in the group. In a way, resulting in the same sort of eclectic mix a draft would have produced when it was introduce all those years ago on September 16, 1940. All men from the ages of 21 to 45 had to register for the draft!

 

That is why I do this hobby, no bullshit excuses about honouring people as a reason to do it, no crap about it preserves history for future generations. If you re-enact properly, those should just be the results and rewards, not a reason to do it. Or is it just a thing Farb's say to hide their piss poor impressions behind... 

 

 

 

 

 

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