In June of
1918 my grandmother was in an industrial accident and lost her arm from just
below the elbow. Not long after that, she married my grandfather. You might
wonder why I’m telling you this. In honor of Memorial Day I’m going to share
two letters with you that were written by a young private in the Army who was a
pen pal of my grandmother. I thought about editing them because there are a
couple of personal comments, but decided you might like to read them as
written.
This young
man was stationed in France, and I’m presenting you with his letters exactly as they were written, commas,
periods, no periods, misspellings and all. These letters are a small piece of
history, and I’m thrilled that my grandmother never threw anything away.
Thanks to
these letters, for one brief moment I stood with a young soldier in the Argonne
Forest on Armistice Day on November 11, 1918 (now known as Veterans Day). Yes,
this is Memorial Day, and I’m remembering those who served our country. David
was one of them.
“Nov. 12, 1918
Dear Dolly,
I received your letter yesterday and
was very, very sorry to hear of your terrible misfortune. Peace articles were
signed yesterday and hostilities ceased at eleven oclock. We are in the Argonne
Forest on the ground that the Germans have just left and will be glad to get
back out of the lines again where you can see a civilian. And hope to be on the
way home soon. I consider myself very lucky to come out of this great war as
well as I am. The guns were firing yesterday right up till two minutes to eleven.
Last night we held a clebration of our own the air was ful of star shells and
rockets and flares which the Germans left behind. It was like a fourth of July
celebration.
Tonight it is the same when a star
shell is up you can read a news paper by the light. Well I have had a touch of
gas in fact several kinds, tear gas, sneezing gas, clorine and several kinds
and been under shell fire a great bit and now it is all over and every soldier
has a big smile on his face. I must congratulate you on your marriage and I
hope you live happy and I wish you the best of luck. I must close now as it is
getting late so I will close now.
As ever your friend
D.B. Gordon
Co. D 16th Engrs. Ry
A.E.F.”
“Consenvoye, France
Dec, 7, 1918
Dear Dolly,
I received your letter today and was
much pleased to hear from you. I am sorry that I have not any more pictures but
if I ever get out of “No Mans Land” and get back to civilization I will have
some more taken. I expect to get a furlough in a few days as soon as the bunch
now out get back. It must be rather dead at home with all the chuches, Theaters
and everything closed. Things are worse than that up here where we are all the
towns and villiages are almost leveled and no civilians are back here yet. I
would like to get back in the S.O.S.
The French Girls are very good looking
and they are also very polite and friendly to us. If you see a French farmer
Girl on Sunday when she is dressed up you would think she came right from
Paris. And when you would see the same girl during the week working on the farm
you would not recognize her. France is a very beautiful country and has a
lovely climate similar to your state
[Southern California] in some parts. We
have had no snow here yet and it is quite warm during the day. Of course the rainy
season is very disagreeable to us as we have to be out in it all the time. This
part of the country that has been fought over there is nothing not a tree but
what is dead and most of them broken and the ground is so full of shell holes
that you cant go out after dark without falling in a couple of dozen of them
and most of them are full of water. There is thousands of German helmets around
here, we have one for a wash basin. I would like to bring lots of stuff home
but I am afraid we wont be able to carry heavy junk such as helmets. I have
lots of German buttons and decorations Well if I get my furlough I will send
you some cards. I must close now as it is getting late
Your friend
David
D.B. Gordon
Co D. 16th Engrs (Ry)
A.E.F.
P.S. This is German stationary I am
using that I picked up in a German hospital.”
My
grandmother had several photos of military men, but I have no idea which one is
David, so I’m not including a photo. Use your imagination.
Until next
time, I’m remembering military personnel throughout the years with admiration.
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What an incredible piece of history! Thanks for sharing it this Memorial Day.
ReplyDeleteI was amazed when I found these letters, Pat. She had other pen pals, too, but they didn't share what they were going through and what they saw. Thank you so much for commenting!
DeleteThis is a perfect post for Memorial Day. It brings the thoughts of David home to us,the way it must have been so long ago. Thank goodness some people recognize the value of the written word.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Dorothy. I can't imagine what the soldiers went through during WWI. It was so completely different, and at the same so much like, today. Thank you so much for commenting!
DeleteEven though not related, tears in my eyes visiting their moments in the past... Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Madeline. Sometimes we need to see things from a different perspective. I thought he was pretty upbeat for what he went through. Thank you so much for commenting!
DeleteGreat post, Marja. My husband has 8 postcards from his uncle that were sent home from France during WWII. They're all hand-made, and they're just lovely. We have them in a frame on our wall, along with his uncle's photo, who is in his private's uniform. Makes a great memory.
ReplyDeleteThat's wonderful, Evelyn! There are so many people to remember, and you've done something special with your mementos. Lovely tribute. Thank you so much for commenting!
DeleteDespite the horrors he'd experienced, the soldier could still comment on the beauty of the women he saw and the country around him. The eternal optimism of the human spirit. Thanks for sharing the letters, Marja.
ReplyDeleteYou're welcome, John. My grandmother had letters from other soldiers, but David was the only one who wrote about what was going on around him. Thank you so much for commenting!
DeleteThanks for sharing these letters, Marja. We have several colorful postcards written in French that young women sent my husband's father when he was in WWII France. My daughter can read some of them, apparently the ladies liked Mr. Nickels! And thanks, Evelyn, for an idea how to display them.
ReplyDeleteWhether it was WWI or WWII, the soldiers had plenty to deal with, Sylvia, including women. It says a lot for them, that even in a war, they could think about pretty women. :) It must have been a delightful distraction for them. Thank you so much for commenting!
DeleteMarja,
ReplyDeleteI just read these letters. Wow! They're personal and yet they're part of history. I'm glad David made it out of the war in safety.