You are right when you say that many of the greatest generation did not talk about the war.
My father served in an armored division that was caught up in the battle of the bulge. Only later in his life did he even discuss with me some of his memories of WWII. He was not a gun guy and probably never wanted to handle a gun again being a very mild man. He did however allow me to follow my interest and even took me to the local range for training as a youth.
The one story that I recall was him telling of tanks returning from the front lines that were pink in color from the blood of wounded soldiers being brought back for treatment. The other story was that of his truck being straifed by a german plane and he and his co pilot bailing out of the truck. Not sure why, but he said he never saw the guy again.
I do have a nice Behorden Model and a Sauer and Sohn shotgun that he sent home to my mother in my collection that were war pickups. I also have his silverware and pouch and a bunch of great photos that he took in Belgium and Berlin.
Someday I will scan them into my computer and post them here for all to enjoy.
He is gone now like many of his commrades and I miss him every day. There will never be another generation like them....
My father served in an armored division that was caught up in the battle of the bulge. Only later in his life did he even discuss with me some of his memories of WWII. He was not a gun guy and probably never wanted to handle a gun again being a very mild man. He did however allow me to follow my interest and even took me to the local range for training as a youth.
The one story that I recall was him telling of tanks returning from the front lines that were pink in color from the blood of wounded soldiers being brought back for treatment. The other story was that of his truck being straifed by a german plane and he and his co pilot bailing out of the truck. Not sure why, but he said he never saw the guy again.
I do have a nice Behorden Model and a Sauer and Sohn shotgun that he sent home to my mother in my collection that were war pickups. I also have his silverware and pouch and a bunch of great photos that he took in Belgium and Berlin.
Someday I will scan them into my computer and post them here for all to enjoy.
He is gone now like many of his commrades and I miss him every day. There will never be another generation like them....