WWII

Register to hide this ad
My uncle was flight engineer on a B-17. He had one picture in the house of him and his crew standing beside their plane. He never talked about the war and I always assumed that he didn't see much action. A few years after he passed my brother told me that he looked up the Bomb Group that Jack flew in (388th). We found his name, missions and crews. That guy flew 23 missions!....and the only reason he didn't go out on #24 was that the war ended!
 
My dad was in the Wehrmacht. Fortunately he got sent to the Western Front and was captured near Metz, France in October 1944.

I've got a few pictures and a copy of his POW release papers. My father was an artist so all of the artwork on the walls of the American NCO club and the portraits were done by him. The last one was a charcoal of his mother. Kept him in cigarettes, good American cigarettes.
 

Attachments

  • my father.jpg
    my father.jpg
    54.2 KB · Views: 165
  • My father with portrait of Guardsmen.jpg
    My father with portrait of Guardsmen.jpg
    65.5 KB · Views: 149
  • POW artwork with GIs.jpg
    POW artwork with GIs.jpg
    117.7 KB · Views: 161
  • Sgt guardsmen by portrait.jpg
    Sgt guardsmen by portrait.jpg
    59.3 KB · Views: 145
  • Grandmother.jpg
    Grandmother.jpg
    107.3 KB · Views: 134
My dad was in the Navy. He brought home a hammock.
I think it was standard Navy issue at the time although I don't think he actually slept on it.
We hung it out in the yard. My bro and I really enjoyed that Navy hammock!
 
Dad was in the Army, Bushmasters in Philippines during and on Japan occupation force after surrender.I have an Arisaka rifle and a nephew has a Japanese Navy officers sword both he brought back. Also patches, cap, and a few other badges and pins. After the war he was in the Hawaii National Guard the patch on the right, Bushmasters patch on the left.
Steve W
 

Attachments

  • HAW patches.jpg
    HAW patches.jpg
    148.9 KB · Views: 79
My uncle was flight engineer on a B-17. He had one picture in the house of him and his crew standing beside their plane. He never talked about the war and I always assumed that he didn't see much action. A few years after he passed my brother told me that he looked up the Bomb Group that Jack flew in (388th). We found his name, missions and crews. That guy flew 23 missions!....and the only reason he didn't go out on #24 was that the war ended!

Yup, my dad never spoke of the war, I never learned what he did until he was gone
 
In that picture your dad looks like a young Brad Pitt. You probably know this, but in a B-17 the flight engineer also manned the top turret.... as if he didn't have enough to do already. :eek:

I have money from every country he was in. He typed across the top of every bill when he was there. . I know he was my dad and the engineer had a lot on his hands
 
My father was a teenager in Holland when the Germans took it over. Was apparently rounded up with other men in the town on two separate occasions to be sent on a train to Germany. The first time while being held in the lobby of a local hotel he noticed some men were asking to go to the bathroom. But never returning. He decided he needed to go as well and found a small window open in the back.

The second time while on the train it stopped and they managed to kick out some of the wall and get out. Walking back to town he came upon the German officer who had rounded up the men in his town. He said "Hello (fathers name) I see that you are back". And the officer kept on walking. The war was nearly over at that point and they did not care anymore.

He never spoke of those incidents while he was alive. Only once when I was much younger he said on Christmas that he spent one working on a gang building railroads for the Germans. And told of sneaking out to steal railroad ties for firewood.
 
Last edited:
My father was already in the Army when WWII started. He said it was not doubt that we were going to war, it was just that nobody expected it to start like it did. Him and his family were German immigrants. They sent him to the Pacific. Two years later when my uncle joined he got sent to Europe.
Many of our relatives that were still in Germany disowned my father and uncle because they didn't go back to Germany and fight for Hitler. When the concentration camps were liberated and the word got back to America what was happening over there my grandfathers Jewish friends in the neighborhood all wanted to kill him because he was a German.
My uncle stayed in England after the war and is still alive {93 years old}...he was hit by a car the other day in London. He got up and walked away.
 
My dad was 4-F--almost legally blind--but was a war correspondent. First wave, Omaha Beach, D-Day, through the breakout.

Four of my mother's brothers served in the Army. One went to the Aleutians. Never talked about it, but later took his own life. The other three fought in Europe. At least one, and as I recall, two, were in on the liberation of concentration camps in Germany.

My dad's brothers were too old to serve, I think. Dad was the youngest of nine kids and I never knew most of his family. Long, sad story.
 
My Father who just passed at almost 94, was drafted in the spring of 1942. On December 7th, 1942 he boarded the Queen Mary bound for the ETO. He did not return until July 1945.

He saw Scotland, England, North Africa, Italy, Corsica, France and Belgium. He was a truck driver / mechanic in a Coastal Artillery battalion equipped with 90 & 40mm's.

My older brother was born December 23rd, 1942. They didn't get to see one another for another 33 months.

LTC
 
I saw just the other day.......

One went to the Aleutians. Never talked about it, but later took his own life.

I saw a documentary that included one of the big Aleutian operations with a special force that was sent to get behind the Japanese. They had a rough time, couldn't get to the Japanese but the Japanese were shooting at them as they ran out of ammo and food and had no shelter. Finally they were met by the main force that came on after them but it was a dismal day in WWII history.

My Dad was in Korea in 1948 so he missed the two big shows but my FIL was in the thick of it in the Pacific. I also made a great many friends who were WWII vets in school and in the contractor field I was in and they had tons of great stories. Sadly many of them aren't with us any more.
 
Last edited:
Dad was a Marine fighter pilot in WWII and Korea. I grew up in a house with a F4U prop on the wall in the rec room. My dad had the room made with the size of the prop in mind when the house was built. I wasn't around when the house got sold after he died. I have no idea where the prop went. :(
 
shouldazagged said:
Four of my mother's brothers served in the Army. One went to the Aleutians.


Send me a PM with your email. I have a couple of Aleutians items that might be of interest.
 
Last edited:
My dad spent 4 yrs as a Gunner's Mate on Liberty ships in the Navy during the war.
My uncle landed in Normandy on D Day and survived to see Germany surrender. He was an Army Ranger.
My father-in-law was in the Navy and fought in the Pacific.
 
Back
Top