{"id":40,"date":"1945-01-03T12:00:58","date_gmt":"1945-01-03T16:00:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/adaendo.com\/wordpress\/?p=40"},"modified":"2021-06-01T16:02:33","modified_gmt":"2021-06-01T20:02:33","slug":"january-3-1945","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/adaendo.com\/wordpress\/?p=40","title":{"rendered":"January 3, 1945"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Pvt. W.D. Johnson Jr. 34945847<br \/>\nDetachment of Patients<br \/>\n4314 US Army Hospital Plant<br \/>\nAPO 887 c\/o Postmaster<br \/>\nNew York\u00a0 N.Y.<\/p>\n<p>Paris France<br \/>\nJan 3, 1945<\/p>\n<p>Dearest Mother &amp; Dad:<\/p>\n<p>I know you all remembered that I was born 36 years ago yesterday. I had a very nice birthday. It was a pretty day, and I rested and took it easy and had nothing to worry about. The day before yesterday we had a New Year&#8217;s turkey dinner. But no cranberries!<\/p>\n<p>I ran across a boy from Alex City who was a friend of some of my friends and business acquaintances there. I have enjoyed talking to him. You would think that as much as a soldier gets around, and as many soldiers as there are, a fellow would always be running into someone he knew, but it doesn&#8217;t happen that way. It seems that I&#8217;m mostly thrown with fellows who came all the way across the States from Alabama. So it&#8217;s always good to meet a guy with whom you have something in common. Not long ago I ran across Grady Lemmon, a boy from Tennessee with whom I trained at Blanding. I was happy to meet up with him.<\/p>\n<p>I think I told you all I wrote Rip the other day hoping maybe I could hear from him before I left here. I&#8217;m scheduled to go farther back to a rest area just any time and it will be a week or two before I&#8217;m back with my outfit. I think by that time I&#8217;ll be thoroughly fed up with just lying around doing nothing and will be glad to get back.<\/p>\n<p>I wrote Louise all about my fortune telling nature. Get her to tell you about it.<\/p>\n<p>Dad, when I get back, I can give you enuf dope to improve your armchair generalship and by the time the next war starts you should be in fine fettle to swing right into the game.<\/p>\n<p>I read in our Army paper, Stars &amp; Stripes, that the govt. is still talking about a form of manpower draft that might affect the status of some now deferred or on the 47 list. That&#8217;s one thing I don&#8217;t have to worry about and I&#8217;m glad of that. I guess Farnie Hughes can start worrying again.<\/p>\n<p>Well, I still haven&#8217;t seen anything of Paris yet. I could navigate it too, only my clothes are locked up. Too bad!<\/p>\n<p>I saw a show today and went down to the Red Cross rooms &amp; played Bingo for about an hour tonite.<\/p>\n<p>We get good food here. We have hot cereal, bacon &amp; eggs for b&#8217;fast, meat &amp; veg. for dinner &amp; also supper. I&#8217;ve learned to love hot cereals such as farina, oatmeal &amp; cream of wheat, for breakfast. I learned to like it out on the line this winter. Sometimes before dawn they can venture up pretty close to the front &amp; bring hot chow. Boy, when you&#8217;ve been awake in the snow most of the nite and can wrap yourself around some hot oatmeal &amp; hot coffee it really hits the spot. So hot<\/p>\n<p>cereals have become very dear to me and I believe I&#8217;ll continue to like them after the war. Another thing I like is the Army pancake. I haven&#8217;t run across an army cook yet who made anything but good ones. I can eat em with syrup by the ton. We always eat well unless we&#8217;re cut off from our kitchen (which is usually back a ways) but those periods don&#8217;t usually last long. The Jerries surely don&#8217;t eat like we do on the line. I tried to eat some Jerry sardines we captured and they were terrible. Unfit for human consumption, says I, which explains why the Krauts can eat em.<\/p>\n<p>Speaking of these Heinies, there isn&#8217;t anything &#8220;super&#8221; about the race that I&#8217;ve seen. Back in the hospital at the front, the only wounded that were bellerin&#8217; &amp; bawlin&#8217; were the wounded Jerries. You seldom hear a squawk out of one of our guys. Boy, we&#8217;ve really got the medics over here. If I ever need a doc after the war I&#8217;ll be partial to the one who served overseas. They have some mighty good ones. And enough can&#8217;t be said for the Army nurses, especially the gals up in the evacuation hospitals at the front. Those girls have really got the guts and they make a soldier feel like he&#8217;s a king. And some of em is rale purty too!<\/p>\n<p>Speaking of food and admitting that I get plenty to eat, Mom, I&#8217;m still going to put in an order for a cocoanut cake when I get back, and I&#8217;m going to eat 10 slices of it without stopping! Also some home made fudge. We get Hershey bars etc occasionally but that kind of chocolate has a sort of waxy taste to me.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s about time for lights out so this will have to end for now. I hope you all are well. Don&#8217;t worry about me, honies, as I&#8217;m fine and this war will end before long and I&#8217;ll probably get a chance to come home before the Army completes my free world tour by giving me free board &amp; a trip to China.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m thinking of you and loving you all the time. Your prayers have been answered Mom, so have faith. I have. So take it easy and before long we&#8217;ll all be sitting around the fire together.<\/p>\n<p>Love always<\/p>\n<p>David Jr.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Pvt. W.D. Johnson Jr. 34945847 Detachment of Patients 4314 US Army Hospital Plant APO 887 c\/o Postmaster New York\u00a0 N.Y. Paris France Jan 3, 1945 Dearest Mother &amp; Dad: I know you all remembered that I was born 36 years ago yesterday. I had a very nice birthday. 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