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 soldier 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 – misspellings, commas, periods, no periods and all. These letters are a
small piece of history, and I’m thrilled that my grandmother never threw
anything away.
Thanks to one
of these letters, for a brief moment I stood with a young soldier in the
Argonne Forest on Armistice Day on November 11, 1918. Yes, this is Memorial Day, and I’m remembering those who served our
country. David was one of them.
“November 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 celebration 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.”
Second
Letter:
“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 churches, 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.
Until next
time, I’m remembering military personnel throughout the years with admiration
and appreciation.
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What a great blog, Marja. I loved reading the letters. My husband's uncle was in France during WWI also. He sent his mother eight lovely, hand-made French postcards which we have put in a display, along with his photo in uniform. He'd also written his thoughts about the war on the postcards. Quite touching.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Evelyn! Who would think at our age we could reach all the way back to 1918? It is touching to read the thoughts of the soldiers. Thank you so much for stopping in!
DeleteWhat a wonderful post! Thanks for sharing these lovely letters. How nice that you can read them, since your grandmother saved them. Blessings to you on Memorial Day.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Amy! The letter of his observations was wonderful, plus it had personal aspects. Thank you so much for stopping in!
DeleteA great post, Marja! It's wonderful that you've been able to save so much of your family's history.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Pat! You'd be amazed if you saw the things my grandmother saved. It's been fun to discover so many parts of my heritage. Thank you so much for stopping in!
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