George R. Greer
A selection of letters written home by pilot and POW George R. Greer, provided by his family
While from Flight Training
Letter
Pvt. G. R. Greer
413 S.S. Flight 87 Bcks 14
Air Corps Technical School
Keesler Field, Mississippi
Friday, Jan 2, 1942
Dear Folks,
Well here I am in Biloxi. This is certainly a different country than I am used to. You can look for miles and never see a hill or mountain of any kind. The trees here are bull pine but quite tall & slender. We are located just 2/3 of a mile from the Gulf on one side of camp and are only1/4 mile from the Bayou on the other. In other words we are located on a peninsula that runs out into the Gulf. The soil here is a sand clay that stays about half wet even when it does not rain. And boy does it rain! The temperature here stays about 60 to 70 degrees so of course it never snows but when it rains it really comes down by the bucketful.
The camp consists of about 40 square blocks. There are 16 barracks in each block. About 60 to 65 men stay in each barracks. In other words there are about 25,000 men in this camp. Each block has its headquarters and recreation building for convenience sakes. All the mess halls are in the center of camp and we walk about eight blocks to chow. This camp was established to train Air mechanics. The school and shops are located just outside the main area. Don’t know how many they can train at a time but I guess the amount is quite enormous. We have a month ofc amp detail, marching etc. then we start to school. Our schooling lasts 19 weeks. At the end of that time if we don’t flunk out we will be Air Mechanics. Air Mechanics is a pretty good rating and you really learn something. Can’t say as to whether or not I’ll get into the Cadets. It’s a toss up whether or not I could get in and I don’t know but what this schooling is just as good.
Have been having quite a time here. The buildings of course are all new. However they have been so rushed that all of the fixtures are not in yet. We have no heat or hot water, otherwise are O.K. The water here is alkili and proves to be laxitive in every sense of the word. That is, until you get use to it. The second night here everyone had to get up and go anywhere from 2 to 5times. Guess we used about ten rolls of paper. We have five toilet bowls and you had to be lucky to find one empty. Last night a chum and I went to Biloxi and had a few drinks of whiskey & beer and after that my condition improved. We plan on going in to New Orleans over the week end and so I should have quite an interesting trip.
Forgot almost–instead of using gravel for paving their streets here in camp they used oyster shells. Quite unique and very satisfactory.
Certainly has been damp here but fortunately I haven’t caught a cold. Most of the boy shave one but the weather is so mild, as compared with what I am used to, I don’t believe it will bother me.
Lost all of my old companions but have a new buddy. He is from Spokane but I never met him until we left Salt Lake. He is 23, slight in build, blond and full of life. We have pretty good times together.
Well its about time to eat so will close. Would enjoy hearing all the latest scandal.
Love,Rex
P.S. If you wrote to me per Biloxi, Air Corps unassigned it will reach me but it will probably take a few days longer.
Letter
Feb 13, 1942
Dear Folks,
Thanks for the luscious cookies. They are a real treat. Will probably spoil my next couple of meals but I don’t mind that. That padlock is exactly what I wanted but I believe I mentioned something about not buying one especially for me. Thanks alot though. I’ll forgive you this time.
Was called before the Cadet board yesterday and they said that I was qualified for Cadet training. I will be shipped out of here probably in the next couple of weeks. Will go to another training center where I will undergo another series of physical & mental exams. If I make the next physical exam, which I understand is really a tough one, I will be classified either as a Flying Cadet, Navigator, Bombardier or Flying Crew. All branches are classified the same as far as rank and pay but the mental ability is higher in some than others. The physical & mental exam here eliminated about eight out of ten so I imagine most of us that do go now will make it O.K. I have no idea asto where I am going and won’t know until I receive orders probably just a few hours before I am shipped. I thought it a good idea to tell you ahead of time so you wouldn’t send me my parcels etc. until I am settled down again. I’m really getting quite a trip out of this venture of mine, aren’t I? Hope to get settled down one of these days. If I make the grade in Cadets I’ll certainly be one happy boy. Have nothing else at the present but will keep you informed as to my whereabouts.
Love,
Rex
Letter
9-20-42 (U.S. Army Air Forces Nashville, Tenn stationary)
Dear Dad and Mother,
We are fairly well settled down and into the routine now. We rollout at 5:00 A.M. and keep busy until 9:30 P.M. We take drill and calisthenics one/two a day. Go to school the other ½ and study at night. We have an hour of math, and hour of code and an hour of airplane identification to start with in school. Our drilling is by squad or platoon and our exercises are might be either with or without dumbbells and the occasional cross country run.We are here for the 9 weeks and are confined to the post for the period we are lower classmen (4½ weeks). Our upper classmen are our bosses and we do just as they say or take the consequences. Anytime we are spoken to by an upper classmen we have to come to attention.If he says, “Sound off mister,” you say, “Sir, New AV/C Greer, G.R., 19060590, Idaho, Sir.” If you are not properly dressed, shaved or otherwise cared for they gig you and every gig over five equals an hour walking tour for each gig. At the table we have to sit at attention with our heads back which is not easy especially with your eyes on a point as ours are. If we move our eyes, we get gigged. It isn’t so hard after you get used to it, but it still takes the fun out of eating. When we fall out for our formations we have to fall out five minutes before the upper classmen, stand at parade rest with our eyeson a point, guts in and shoulders racked back. We also shine our shoes with polish before each formation and walk the “rat line” (140 steps per minute with arms and legs stiff and eyes on a point) our to where we fall in. When the upper classmen come out they give us a thorough inspection, ask us our general orders, names of our squadron leaders etc.,we are supposed to know 3 aircorp songs and they put us into a “brace,” (an exaggerated form of attention). We have to know all the answers, keep our eyes on a point and be immaculate or we get gigged. It is really good training and quite necessary for the most of the civilians but seems out of place for the enlisted men. However it doesn’t hurt us any and really keeps us on the ball. Wait until the 4 weeks is up and then its our turn. Upper classmen can also get gigged but usually for only pulling something quite out of place. All of this training is to improve the body and mind even if it does sound out of place. I haven’t got gigged yet but I’ll slip occasionally no doubt.Bye for now,
Much love,
Rex
Letter
3-12-43
Dear Dad and Mother,
Thanks for the birthday gifts. Very nice indeed. Recv’d the cookies about three days ago and found them delicious as usual. They arrived in fine shape. The boys told me to be sure to and tell my Mom what a good cookie maker she is. We usually have some sweets of some kind around but cookies seem to hit the spot all the way around.
Have been doing quite a bit of flying lately. Have 40 hrs up to date. Had a bit of an experience the other day. Was coming into land when a gust of wind hit me. Drug the left wing along the ground a bit before I got it straightened out. The control tower saw what happened and evidently turned in a report on it as nothing was said by the Squadron Leader, Captain Hatcher. I had to appear before the operations officer and he questioned me about it. I told him if I had been on the ball it probably wouldn’t have happened. He then took my part and said a sudden gust is liable to get anyone and only hoped I had gained some experience from it. My instructor was not too pleased as it was his favorite ship but it was flying again the next day so he shouldn’t mind. Passed my progress check yesterday and the Captain said I gave him a darn good ride which pleased my instructor. Have made about 20 cross wind landings and 8 night landings since my little incident and have really been setting her down on three points. We are ready for advanced air work now. We get 8 hours night flying, about 6 hrs cross country, formation flying which is fun the way they do it here, acrobatics and stuff like that. We are scheduled to leave here for advanced around the first. Our training here ends the 30th. We finish ground school net week about Wed. then we’ll be out on the line all day. Only have 30 hrs to go so it should be fairly easy as well as a lot of fun. Our instructors are much friendlier since we finished our elementary stages and air work. You asked how we keep track of anything directly under us. We can’t in straight and level flight but then the only danger is having someone coming up under neath you which isn’t likely as we can see straight up. Anytime we do a maneuver in which we lose any altitude we do two 45°steep turns to clear ourselves. In a steep turn the wing points almost directly toward a point on the ground under the ship so we can see everything on one side in a sweeping glance then we roll over on the other wing and take a squint o n that side. It is as important to watch for other ships as fly our own and the army really makes you keep your head out of the cockpit. We have some 52 controls and instruments and switches and you have to know their exact location and function as in night flying you have no lights on just an illuminated instrument board. We all had to take a blind fold test before we soloed to make sure we could go thru our procedure without looking in the cockpit. For example – before take off we check – trim tabs, altimeter, mixture control, pitch (prop), carb heat, oil shutters, fuel, flaps, then check the mags run up the engine and take off – 90° turn at 50° then 90 degree turns up to 1,000 where you change prop pitch, switch gas tanks and roll-up flaps and all the time doing climbing 90 degree turns so you don’t dare look in the cockpit but watch for other ships. In formation flying you never even look at anything you might think you ought to as you keep your eyes in one place and that is on the leader who makes all the necessary signals. From the time you start to taxi out to take off until you park the ship you keep your eyes on the lead man. Sounds tiresome but it is really fun. If he bounces twice on landing you are supposed to bounce twice. I think we are really going to be able to fly when we get thru here.
Don’t feel any older than I did 10 years ago. We keep pretty fit here. Am a bit bald in one spot though – one of the boys kicked a hunk of scalp out with his toe when we were doing some tumbling exercises. Nothing serious but have a spot about the size of a nickel without hair on the back of my head just opposite my cowlick. Am holding my weight at about 155 bare so have gained a few pounds since the cadets and am holding it.
Had a nice letter from Whis today. He is not too pleased with his job but the pay must be O.K. He was quite anxious to find out about my love affair and I was wondering if he knew of the first let alone the second.
About time to roll in. We still rise at 5:15 and are now eating supper at 7:00 so put in a day. Good night.
Your loving son,
Rex
A/C GR Greer
Class 43E
Craig Field
Selma, Alabama
Letter
4-21-43
Dear Folks,
Recv’d the cake-date loaf, jam and cheese. Looks very appetizing but as yet haven’t had an opportunity to try it.
We aren’t eating supper until 8:00 now. Will probably have a snack this evening.
You asked about Elgin Field.We are going to be done down there about the 10th of next month and return here for the rest of the course. Elgin Field is near the coast and fairly desolate country. They have to have plenty of room when they start pouring the lead around the country.Elgin is about 40 miles east of Pensacola.
We are in a bit of a dither here. There is a group of high ranking officers that have gained the name of the “GESTAPO”. They have been washing out quite a few from both our class and upperclass. They go from squadron to squadron and pick fellows at random. Very few pass the checks and are eliminated. Can’t figure out just what is cooking unless they have all the pilot they need . Haven’t heard anything like it from other schools so don’t know what’s up.
Have had a couple of hours of dry runs on both ground and aerial targets. Sure is fun. All we go there is the practice. We fly at 700 ft at 120 miles per hour then turn when at right angles to the ground target. We dive slightly until we hit about 160mi per hr then should be about 300 yards from our target. Anywhere from 400 to 200 yds is firing range.Our target is 6 ft square with a 3o” bull and a hit anywhere on the target counts. We fire about 100 rounds a mission. Make from 15 to 20 passes so only squeeze out from 5-8 shots each round.Really have to be smooth on the controls. 30% qualifies as expert and not too many qualify. Our aerial target is 20 ft long and 4 ft wide. Is towed behind another ship at 120 miles per hour. We meet the towship head on approximately 300 yrds to one side. We roll into a steep turning divethen in a level turn try to get our lead and hold it until we are about 250 yrds or closer.
Takes a lot more judgement but is much easier to roll on to. More fun too.
Think I’ll sign off a try a piece of date loaf.
Don’t worry about my sending too many clothes home. I really have too darn many. When I pack my two barraks bag, I have about all I can carry. If my allowance doesn’t cover my clothes I’ll letyou chip in.No use spending your good money if the government is willing to pay. I’ll come home and eat it up in grub if given the chance so don’t worry.
Love,
Rex
303 Fighter Sqdn
Sarasota Army Air Base
Sarasota, Florida
While with the 79th
Letter
Sicily 9.13.44
Dear Dad & Mom,
I wonder what you have been thinking about my reference to Gen’s birthday. Was using it more to show where I had been shopping than anything else. Having mixed Dick’s & Bill’s beforehandI thot I’d josh Sis along.My correct A.P.O. is–
79thFighter Group
86thFighter Sqdn
A.P.O. 485 c/o Postmaster
New York, New York
Your loving son,
Rex
Will draw two months pay the 1stso will probably send some money then
Letter
Italy Sep 21st
Dear Dad & Mom,
Well as they used to say: that kid of yours gets around. Have been eating quite a varied diet lately. Usually have a melon before meals or maybe a spot of wine to whet one’s appetite. Three of us have had a jeep the past few days so get around enough to trade for fresh fruit & vegetables. Everyone is friendly as can be so that helps. Am gettingso that I can talk pretty fair with my hands but that’s about all. Chow time so will close. Had some dandy hot cakes for breakfast. I told the cook that they were almost as good as my Dad used to make for me. He just grunted. Guess he didn’t know I was handing him a compliment.
Bye for now,
Your loving son,
Rex
Letter
Italy Oct 3, 43
Dear Mom & Dad,
Have been rather busy lately. Enjoy it a lot really. The people here seem glad to see us. They always line the sidewalks and cheer as our convoys go thru town. Quite often they toss grapes etc and though they are trying to show their friendship and appreciation the results are sometimes quite messy. There are some few shops that are pretty well stocked but for the most part the good stock was removed so that the Gerries couldn’t get away with it. Men’s furnishings are really scarce. The mosquito situation is about licked. The nights are becoming rather cool. Has rained off and on the past few days. Keeps the dust down for take offs and landings which helps considerably.Bye for now. No mail yet but expect some very shortly.
Your loving son,
Rex
Letter
Italy Oct 10, 1943
Hi THERE GEN, DICK, JEAN, BILL AND T.W.,
REPAIRED AND CLEANED AN OLD TYPEWRITE THAT THEY WERE GOING TO THROW AWAY SO DECIDED I’D BETTER USE IT IN RETURN FOR MY WORK. WE ARE KEEPING IT AT THE OFFICERS CLUB SO IMAGINE I’LL GET TO USEIT MY SHARE OF THE TIME. IT SKIPS A SPACE ONCE IN A WHILE AND ALSO HAS NO SMALL LETTERS AS YOU CAN SEE BUT IT GETS THERE JUST THE SAME. HAVE RECEIVED NO LETTERS AS YET SO FIND IT HARD TO WRITE ANYTHING MUCH OF CONSEQUENCE. EXPECT SOME MAIL IN A DAY OR TWO AT THE LATEST–I HOPE. WE HAVE BEEN HAVING A PRETTY FAIR TIME LATELY. GENERAL MONTGOMERY SENT US HIS PERSONAL CONGRATULATIONS FOR A BIT OF A JOB WE DONE. HAVE HAD SOMEP RETTY GOOD SORTIES ALL IN ALL. WE ACQUIRED A JU-88 WHICH IS A TWIN ENGINE PLANE COMPARABLE TO OUR B-25. WE HAVE FLOWN IT AROUND A BIT BUT ARE GOING TO PAINT IT YELLOW SO THERE WILL BE NO MISTAKING IT. HAVE HAD TO HAVE A P-40 ESCORT EVERY WHERE WE HAVE FLOWN IT SO FAR. AS SOON AS WE GET IT PAINTED OUR C.O. IS GOING TO CHECK US OUT IN IT. HE WAS FORMERELY A CHECK PILOTFOR PRATT ANDWHITNEYSO REALLY KNOWS HISSTUFF WHEN IT COMESTO PLANES. WE ARE NOW RESIDING IN QUARTERS AND THOUGH THEY ARE NOT TOO MODERNISTIC WE ENJOY THEM JUST THE SAME. WE WERE JUST ABOUT FED UP WHAT WITH GETTING RAINED ON EVERY OTHER DAY OR SO AND GETTING OUR CLOTHES ALL DAMP. WE HAVEA FIRE PLACE IN OURROOM WHICH REALLY MAKES IT SUPER. I ROUNDED UP SOME IRONRODS THIS MORNING AND USING AN ODD BRICKMADE A DANDY GRILL.WE HAD SOME CHOCLATE LAST NIGHT AND ARE THINKING OF MAKING SOME FUDGE TONIGHT. OUR BOYS GET SO THAT THEY CAN TAKE DARN GOOD CARE OF THEMSELVES. WE HAD SOME FUDGE THE OTHER NIGHT THAT WAS JUST AS GOOD AND TASTY AS ANY I HAVE EVER EATEN ANYWHERE. WEEVEN CRACKED AND SLICED ABOUT THREE CUPS ALMONDS TO FLAVOR IT UP. ABOUT ALL WE EVER BUY IN TOWN IS COOKING UTINSELS AND IT IS GETTING SO THAT EACH FLIGHT IS ALMOST SELF SUFFICIENT AS FAR AS FOOD GOES. IMIGHT EVEN GAIN A POUND OR TWO BUT I DOUBT IT. ONE OF MY ROOM MATES JUST CAME BY AND INFORMED ME THAT THEY WERE READY TO START CRACKING THE NUTS AND WOULD APPRECIATE MY HELP SO BEST I GO
LOVE TO ALL,
Rex
Letter
Italy Oct 12, 1943
Dear Dad & Mother,
Our flight was off this morning so I took a walk around the countryside. Found a big patch of black-caps but there wasn’t much flavor to them. Found a few almonds still hanging on but we have several bags of them at the club so didn’t bother to sample them. We have been roasting the almonds lately and they are tasty as can be. We enjoy our fire place these cool days. Have built a grill in it and use it frequently, especially when our supper meal isn’t satisfactory. We are now building an oven in preparation for a turkey dinner–if we can procure the turkey. We eat supper around 4:30 and it is dark by 6:00 so we have some rather long evenings to putter around with our cooking etc. No place to go that’s for sure.It is about chow time so will close. Would like to send some pictures but can’t manage at the present. We can take all we want but can not get them developed–that is if we can get the film to start with.
Bye for now,
Your loving son,
Rex
P.S. I’m Pop Greer again. There is another Grier who has brought the nickname of Mother Grier upon himself so there had to be a distinction set up. I’m happy but “Mother” isn’t
Letter
Italy Oct 21, 1943
Dear Dad & Mom,
Rec’d your letter of Aug 13 today. It was my first letter so was quite thrilled over it. Read it over four times. Several of the boys got quite a number of letters so expect I’ll be on the receiving end of a bunch myself very shortly. You can keep me posted as to money order ect that come through if you will. I sent $250 by cablegram through our orderly room on October 14. Am curious to find out how long it takes to go through.
Have in enough missions to receive the air medal. Have also flown as element leader a couple of times.
General Doolittle was here yesterday and pinned D.F.Cs on three of our boys. We have a grand bunch of boys in this squadron. Really believe our sqdn is the best in the group.
Had a big chicken dinner the other night. We killed & cleaned 59. Sure was a job. I picked 3 myself along with cleaning & cutting. Too bad Sis wasn’t here. We had gizzards to spare.
You should see me trying to get laundry done in town. We take it in and most any housewife is eager to take it. You have to fight your way to your favorite laundress then with much hand waving etc, try to find out when it will be ready. They have no set price so you give them whatever you wish- usually too much. Meeting coming up.
Bye now,
Your loving son,
Rex
Letter
Italy Oct 30, 1943
Dear Jessie,
Thanks for the interesting letter. You seem to be doing your share of the work and getting a bit of relaxation to. We are doing close support work for the eighth army and having received General Montgomery commendation feel we are doing O.K. Have in enough missions, some time past, for the air medal, but haven’t seen any orders on it as yet. General Doolittle was in the other day, and pinned D.F.C’s on three of our boys. They sure looked swell–both the boys and medals. We are hoping to get a bit of publicity thru our C.O. soon. If you read about Major Borsodi of the 86th Comanche Sqdn that’s us.So far everything has been all work and no play. They are trying to arrange a place for us to spend a few days each month. We are supposed to get 5 or 6 days off a month but so far, no soap. Was over at Naples the other day on a courier mission. Sure saw a bunch of pretty girls. Darn near got weathered in. Have had quite a bit of rain but its stays fairly warm during the day, cools off about three blankets worth at night. We are very fortunate as we are staying in an Italian villa at the present. Have a nice club room, swell furniture and two radios. No bar though. Can’t find any liquor supply. Are supposed to get 2 oz after each mission but seldom do. When our ration comes in we usually finish it in short order. Heard from Squire. He is sailing along in fine style but can’t get a promotion because of priority
Bye now,
Rex
Letter
Italy Nov 11, 1943
Dear Dad and Mom,
Just a few pictures enclosed. Hope to have some more soon but it is terribly hard to getthem printed. #1, 2, 3, 4, 5 Enclosed.
One of the boys is going up to the front lines in the morning to see if he can’t pick up a couple of 35 millimeter cameras. I have no camera as yet so hope he succeeds.
Rec’d your letter of Aug 4. You were wondering where I might be headed for. I was probably drinking zombies in Puerto Rico. By the 14th I was training just South of Casablanca, but was there by error so wound up just a few days later at Cape Bon. Was there for 20 days then hit Sicily. Have 22 missions under my belt at present.
Had plenty of opportunity to see the country as I traveled by jeep from Sicily to our other landing rounds. Some of the trip passed quickly but other parts were a bit trying. I remember one place we stopped to eat our “C” ration but the wind came blowing down a little valley and evidently they hadn’t buried their dead deep enough as the odor was a bit too much for us. There were three of us in the jeep and pretty much on our won so all in all had a fair time. Only got lost once.
Bye now.
Your loving son
By candle light
Letter
Italy Dec 11, 1943
Dear Dad and Mom,
Really received some mail yesterday. Twelve letters in all. Must say that half of them were your contribution Mom. You really do swell to write so often.
My ship is pretty well painted up now. Will try to get a picture of it one of these days. Name it “Rusty’s Revenge.”
Will enclose letter from my Basic Inst. Stamp might be of interest. By now,
Your loving son
Rex“Rodger” means message rec’d OK.
Letter
Italy Dec 16, 1943
Dear Dad and Mom,
Well things are beginning to look up a bit. Got in our whiskey ration for Jan so now have something for Christmas and New Year. Guess we have lost out on the last two months rations but can’t cry over lost whiskey. We are allowed 2 oz for every mission. Sometimes we need it.
Had some excitement this morning. Parsons was trying to start a fire with green wood and wet coke. Finally in desperation he brought in a can of gas. He tossed half the can of gas on the fire and it blazed up catching the can of gas in his hand. Of course he waved the can about and in doing so spread burning gas from one side of the tent to the other. He dropped the can(fortunately it was small) and grabbed up a bed jacket and started to beat at the flames crying “George, George.” When the can caught on fire I ran for the water can at the far end of the tent and he thought I was running out on him. His voice really sounded pitiful. I had to laugh because of the tone in his voice. He sure looked relieved when he saw me standing there with the water can. We didn’t need the water however as the gas wasn’t on any of our clothing so everything came out O.K. A tent just burned down a few minutes ago on some G.I.’s. Showed we were fortunate.
Will close and take a nip of Old Schenley (6 yr olds)
Bye now, Your loving son,
Rex
Looks like I’m a regular old soak, eh! We sure don’t waste it by drinking it all at once.
Letter
Italy Dec 19, 1943
Dear Dad & Mom,
Rec’d the pictures of T.W., Pete, dog and Gen who hasn’t lost any weight in the deal apparently good show. That letter was as of Oct 2nd. Have rec’d later letters but that was sent to the 324th first so was held up. Think the mail service from here to there is better than there to here.
Picked up my 1st real souvenir the other day. About 4 oz of schrapnel in my port wing. Old 55 has gone unscathed up to that point. Have 15 sorties less than your age Mom. Have been fairly busy lately.
Turned mechanic tonight. Two G.I.’s worked on our gas heater today and couldn’t fix it. Someone put oil in the gas tank. I pulled a major overhaul with a pair of pliers and a table knife for a screwdriver. Drained the cuno(?), cleaned the carburetor screen and spark plug. Runs fine!
Have marked off my qt of whiskey so I can have a nip a day and a good supply for Christmas and New Years.
Several of the boys have received records so we are getting a nice selection. Mine should be here pretty quick.
Guess that’s about it for now. Bye, Your loving son,
Rex
I wonder if you have been filing my letters by date. Check back the last six against this one
Letter
Italy Dec 28, 1943
Dear Jessie,
Rec’d your Christmas package last night. Thanks a lot it was very nice of you. The candy was in good shape as you had it packed so well. You made a good brand of fudge that’s for sure. The address was correct.
You mentioned at one time that you thought you had made an error. Still the very competent secretary I see. You seem to be doing very well for yourself. Good show! You surely have worked hard enough for your breaks.
Got to shake up the fire. Has been quite cold here the past few days. Windy as can be. Weather has been quite moderate up to now. The mountains are well covered with snow but we haven’t had any as yet. You asked about this country but I am afraid I cannot give a decent description as we see only the territory that has been “worked over.” The landscape itself is much like the Spokane foothills. Quite hilly but sparse of vegetation and few trees.
The towns are rather drab and dirty. Farther north they say things are much nicer. We are kept rather close to camp as we are always on alert unless the weather is really bad then of course we have no desire to roam around. We get the farm women around camp to do our laundry and the barber comes out from town so there is little excuse to leave. There is the hellraising end of course but there is no use in going to town as there isn’t any bars or like places established. We are too close to the line. Rec’d your Aug 29 letter today. See how our mail runs. Since joining this outfit mail addressed here comes quite regular while the back mail is catching up. You mentioned a Rusty who seemed to be an on the ball kid. I named my ship “Rusty’s Revenge.” Have it painted on the cowling above the stacks. Another six months and we will takea rest.
If I had a tub I would have more use for the song book. Thanks again, love,
Rex
As a POW until the end of the war
Kriegsgefangenpost (letter)
1.25.44
Dear Dad and Mom,
Was taken prisoner of war Jan 2. Am now at a permanent camp. Would like a couple of toothbrushes, toothpaste, a razor with a couple dozen blades, a mirror, and a carton of cigarettes. You can contact the Red Cross and get some information. We have plenty to wear and eat, also a good library. Can write 3 letters and 4 postcards a month. Will probably write only to you. You can inform my CO of my safety. My engine was knocked at 6,000 feet and I jumped from 600 feet. No injuries. Have been treated pretty fair. In fact, I shall probably put on weight. We get German rations plus Red Cross boxes. Cook our own meals. You need not send very much, just toilet articles are needed. We are well taken care of so don’t worry.
Your loving son,
Rex
Kriegsgefangenpost (letter)
June 5, 1944
Dear Dad and Mom,
Still no letters in the mail but hope it won’t be long. We are gradually getting a bit of military routine to break the monotony and fill in a few spare hours. We have a bit of calisthenics every morning, police the area once a week, stand by inspection every Saturday, and attend lectures about three times weekly. The camp is divided into two compounds and we have some competitive swing band sessions and Glee Club concerts between the two. It’s much better than any radio program. There has been some very outstanding songs written here in Kriegeland. One of the boys in our room used to sing with a band so now he sings for us every night after lights out. Two of us pooled our candy and sugar rations last night and made some fudge. Turned out better than expected.
Your loving son,
Rex
Kriegsgefangenpost (letter)
Jan 1, 1945
Dear Dad and Mom,
Recv’d several October letters today. Also recv’d Mrs. Wilson’s letter with the picture of the fish.Sure was a beautiful catch. Now have over 100 letters so you can see I have faired rather well. We had some excellent meals over Christmas and New Years. We recv’d an extra Christmas parcel which contained a generous helping of turkey, pudding and hard candies. There was alsosome smaller rations of sausage, deviled ham, cheese, butter, cherries, nut, jam, honey, tea, and fruit bars. Each parcel had a deck of cards, three packs of chewing gum, washcloth, pipe and tobacco, and a game. Made it a very merry Christmas indeed. Several small groups of entertainers journeyed from barracks to barracks and put on shows for us. Have recv’d all of your parcels except for the October one. Everything was in good shape, and I must say very welcome indeed. Lots of good reading in my last book parcel.
Your loving son,
Rex
Kriegsgefangenpost (letter)
May 11, 1945
Dear Mom and Dad,
Have being doing a bit of work for a change. Our squadron on M.P. duty and has been since the 29th. There seems to be quite a bit of diplomatic tape before we can leave here so expect to be on duty for several days. We are in the first priority so should travel fast once we are free of this area. Will no doubt spend a day or two in New York if I get the opportunity as I won a pool at the end of the war and so owe the boys in my room a party. Have won around $400 in money but lost four quarts of whiskey and, as I expect to help drink those, feel quite satisfied. We actually know nothing about our leave etc., so can make no plans. Everyone is anxious to be out of here and on their way home as is easily told by the amount of bitching going on. Our situation is really quite satisfactory in most respects as we have food for some time, quarters are better and we have water and lights. We have been on a Cook’s tour of the surrounding countryside and also had a tour of duty in town. The only evidences of violence seem to have been done by the Germans on leaving. The Russians are quite friendly and have shown some of the boys some high times. They are supplying the camp with fresh meat, which we enjoy whole heartedly. I don’t know how the mail situation stands as of yet today was the first day we were given an opportunity to write but imagine this will best me home as we will be one of the last groups in this camp to leave here as one of our duties is to round up stray Kreiges. Believe our transportation will be good once westart. The weather is good. We should arrive home healthy and slightly tanned in fact we shall probably look too good for sympathy which is just right as we are going to concentrate on having a good time. Bye for now, hope to see you soon.
Your loving son,
Rex
Kriegsgefangenpost (letter)
May 19, 1945
Dear Mom and Dad,
Have bit of news to pass along but cannot vouch for its authenticity. At the present we are in a“holding group.” We are held here until they are ready to process us. We are eating good food and plenty of it. We are quartered in tents, sleep on the G.I. cots in sleeping bags and I for one think the situation quite favorable. Have been issued P.X. articles free of charge and have several forms of entertainment to occupy our time while waiting.
Our next step in the one we are waiting for. They say we will be out of here in 10 days but time will tell. We go through processing next. We are interrogated, medicated, clothed (simply but in officer’s equipment) given $80 and the ribbons, service stripes, etc, we think we are entitled to. They do not have our records here nor will we have access to them until we return from our 60day (I hope) leave. On completion of this step will be sent to the shipping center to await transportation to the U.S.
So far everyone has returned by boat and I think we will. When we leave the boat we will be transported to a distribution center. Mine will be either Salt Lake City or Fort Lewis Washington.Am trying for Fort Lewis. Understand our stay there is very short. Will probably be able to warn you in advance when your wayward son is expected home. Will settle for June 15th, but hope it’s sooner.
Have sent some souvenirs home by parcel. Also sent an old shirt and pair of pants to use for fishing trips. Was wearing them when shot down so you know their vintage. You can look through the other stuff but its not much. Will try to keep you informed when anything new pops up. Bye for now, hope to see you soon.
Your loving son,
Rex
V-Mail (letter)
May 29, 1945
Dear Jessie,
Was left to ourselves at Stalag Luft on April 30. The Germans took off cross country when they heard the Russians were coming. We were left to ourselves for about 24 hours then occasionally bands would come and go. After several days, contact with both the Russian and Allied regulars was made. The personnel from our camp were evacuated on forts which action being completed May 14th. Two of our squadrons were drafted as M.P.s to keep some semblance of order when the Gerries left and our duties carried us right to the end of the list. The men were not taken out according P.O.W. time nor has this affected any plans as of movement as far as I can see. We have been at St. Valery since the 15th and have not done much except listen to rumors. We are going over to the processing area tomorrow, so should be all set to travel within a week providing there is any place to go. Am going over to England on a 7-day furlough as I believe I shall like everything over there much better than here and from what I hear, we are liable to have quite a stay before catching anything homeward bound. About all I know is that we are to report toGrosvenor House or (Square) before or after our leave.
Cheerio and love,
Rex
V-Mail (letter)
July 5, 1945
Dearest Jessie,
Am on my way at last. Will take some time for the trip as it is as I first expected. Should be home before the 1st so hope to see you then if not before. The quicker the better that’s for sure.
I miss you very much and am anxious to see you. This hit and this proposition is darn tiresome. Am looking forward to a permanent splice. I love you Jessie and the sooner I can make you mine he happier I’m going to be.
Lots of love,
Rex