Beatles-Era Bass Player from Liverpool – Killed In the Vietnam War.
Above Photo: John Shell (right) onstage with the Hideaways in the old Beatles haunt, the Cavern Club, in Mathew Street, Liverpool.
I recently read about a bass player from a Liverpool band who was killed in action during the Vietnam War.
John Shell was a twenty-year old Liverpudlian, who played bass in a band called the Hideaways, who regularly played at the Cavern Club in Liverpool, where the Beatles first had their break.
John had dual US and British citizenship, and, even though he’d lived in Liverpool since he was a child, he felt the call to arms and went to fight in Vietnam at the age of twenty, serving with the 1st Infantry Division, north-east of Saigon, where he was killed within three months of the start of his tour of duty.
This area was close to the ‘Iron Triangle.’ During the Vietnam War, the Iron Triangle was an extremely dangerous place, where Viet Cong supply routes from Cambodia funneled into South Vietnam then headed down to Saigon, through jungles, rice fields and on waterways such as the Saigon River.
The Viet Cong were well dug-in, and well-supported in this area, even at the best of times, but unfortunately for John, these were the worst of times.
In addition to this area being routinely dangerous, two more events made it even more dangerous for John the night he died.
Firstly, John was killed on the night of 1-2 February 1968, right at the start of the Tet Offensive, which had commenced on 30th January.
The Tet (Chinese New Year) Offensive involved surprise mass attacks by North Vietnamese Army (NVA) and Viet Cong (VC) fighters launched against US bases, installations and also cities in South Vietnam, involving hundreds of thousands of committed fighters, determined to fight to the death.
Secondly, he was unlucky that he was sent to Phu Loi that night, because large numbers of NVA regulars and VC soldiers had used the countryside and jungle around Phu Loi as a staging area for the Tet attacks, so they were heavily concentrated around the base.
This undoubtedly made the guards on duty that night around the perimeter especially nervous and trigger-happy, which was also why John was unlucky, because he was killed in a friendly fire incident outside Phu Loi.
I contacted one of John’s fellow soldiers, Israel Barrera, who was with John the night he died. This was his account of what happened:
It was 45 years ago, and yet it all seems like it happened yesterday or last night.
John and I were in Charlie Co. Our base camp was Quan Loi, but we were flown by choppers to reinforce another base camp at Lai Khe, because it was suspected that it was going to be hit by a human wave attack by the Viet Cong.
Day quickly became night as we waited and waited for the ground attack at Lai Khe. Later that night, we were told at the perimeter of Lai Khe to pack up our gear and to head to the air strip to be picked up. Everything had changed that night.
When we were on the runway at Lai Khe, mortar and rocket fire started coming in while the choppers were landing. Everybody started running, trying to get into the choppers. John and I missed the chopper we were supposed to get on.
Finally we made it to one. We were already in the air and we could see tracer bullets from Viet Cong rifles trying to hit our chopper.
We landed at Phu Loi base camp that night. It was already 1 February, the beginning of the Tet Offensive. We all headed to the perimeter line of the camp, where the bunkers and foxholes were.
Then it all happened so fast.
As we were positioning ourselves in the foxholes, we started receiving fire, and it was coming from one of the bunkers in the perimeter.
Some guys from the base camp were there already pulling guard, and, apparently, they didn’t know we were coming. We were yelling to them to stop firing.
They finally stopped, but it was too late. John got hit. He was a couple of fox holes from me. I too almost got hit.
Later, we were told John didn’t make it while he was being flown to a hospital.
He‘d paid the ultimate sacrifice.
In a foxhole outside the perimeter of Phu Loi camp that night, thousands of miles away from Liverpool, John must have felt even further away from the safety, comfort and happiness of playing bass in the Cavern Club with his band.
For a modern-day take on the Vietnam War, POWs/MIAs and Adventure Backpackers trekking into the war-ravaged jungles of Asia, see: http://peteralanlloyd.com/back-part-2/backpackers-meet-the-vietnam-war-back-screenplay-finally-finished/
For POWs left behind in Laos, see also:
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