<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:36:59.893-06:00</updated><category term='African American'/><category term='Massachusetts'/><category term='Medal of Honor'/><category term='Allies of World War II'/><category term='WW1'/><category term='Kids and Teens'/><category term='Infantry'/><category term='People and Society'/><category term='Fort Adams'/><category term='Newport News  Virginia'/><category term='126th Infantry'/><category term='Horse'/><category term='France'/><category term='Long Island City  Queens'/><category term='Society and Culture'/><category term='House'/><category term='Enlisted rank'/><category term='USS Oklahoma'/><category term='Military'/><category term='Hospitals'/><category term='Clothing'/><category term='British Army'/><category term='Anniston  Alabama'/><category term='South Carolina'/><category term='History'/><category term='YMCA'/><category term='Camp Funston'/><category term='Writing Instruments'/><category term='Newport News'/><category term='North Carolina'/><category term='Independence Day'/><category term='New York'/><category term='USS Iowa'/><category term='Virginia'/><category term='Governor of Maine'/><category term='Georgia'/><category term='Camp Jackson'/><category term='USS Delaware'/><category term='American football'/><category term='Camp Greene'/><category term='Fort George G. 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This letter is one of two that were in the same envelope. The cover has a British censor’s stamp on it. From the letter…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote you a letter last night but since we had a maneuver “Call to arms” and had to all get up and march off I won’t get to bed again since shaving and getting ready for breakfast. You are a dear all right to have you there to manage things so well for me makes me feel so happy.&amp;nbsp; You always use such good judgment dear. I always feel glad we have each other.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hope Dr. Weaver took you around to see the place and may be per chance you will see my old car that Dr. Weaver’s Son in law got off me so after all you will get to see it and where I practiced, but would of looked a lot nicer to see my things up there and the curtains and fixtures etc. but suppose Dr. W. will show you all about it. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well dear I can say I have been in a town that the Huns bombed anyway. Last night or about 1:00 this AM. I was awakened by the explosion of a bomb and heard the typical buzzz---buzzz of the Hun airplane. Ours has a continuous hum or buzz and not the intervals between as the German planes do. It rather was a new experience I assure you dear to hear the explosions and planes and not know where or when the last was or where the next would light. But I guess it didn’t scare me a great deal as I didn’t get out of bed to see what I could see as it was dark anyway. I admit I was fully a half hour or so going back to sleep again. The explosions sure did rattle things but no glass was broken so they were a long way off. I always get a billet so far away from the heart of tow so am safer and then one is not apt to get a direct hit when one considers chances of getting a direct hit and unless you do there is not a great deal of danger as far as getting killed is concerned. Those were sure interesting clippings you sent dear will give them to Tomlinson so will make them go as far as I can and let H and B read them too as they will be interested too. Hope the old Kaiser gets his fill before long and decides he has enough.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I heard a story about a German prisoner when asked if he thought Germany would sin the war he said, “we have God on our side, but now the allies have America”, in such a thoughtful way the officer who heard said. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We hear some thrilling true experiences they had they can talk about the English, Austrians, Canadians or any but I tell you we are proud of being Americans of the U.S.A. and when thins get thick again you will still hear of the U.S.A. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One Major told a Lt. Cook. “Well you Americans think you can win the war if so guess we will go home.” Cook said, “well I guess we would like to have you help but we teach our men that they can win this war or any other whether they get any help from anybody or not”. Pretty good answer don’t you think? The Major was English. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love as ever, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TB9Ps40Ur0I/AAAAAAAAEvs/PN3Dnd2u64s/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TB9Ps40Ur0I/AAAAAAAAEvs/PN3Dnd2u64s/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TB9PxKN-j6I/AAAAAAAAEv0/Pii6dZdYd5g/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TB9PxKN-j6I/AAAAAAAAEv0/Pii6dZdYd5g/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-745434990244835288?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/745434990244835288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=745434990244835288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/745434990244835288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/745434990244835288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2010/06/us-army-doctor-wwi-letter-from-france.html' title='US Army Doctor WWI Letter from France June 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TB9PiEwo7zI/AAAAAAAAEvk/uz0RLb0kaSA/s72-c/IMG_0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-9147279424757695693</id><published>2009-11-08T10:50:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T19:19:19.800-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids and Teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cranberry sauce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People and Society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>365th Infantry African American WWI Letter Nov. 28th Thanksgiving Day 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SvbyGaJDlQI/AAAAAAAAAZw/SwnjG7iXlWI/s1600-h/france_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SvbyGaJDlQI/AAAAAAAAAZw/SwnjG7iXlWI/s320/france_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This letter was written on Thanksgiving Day, 1918, by an African American soldier, who was with the 365th Infantry Division. From the letter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Wife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Note the day and know that it has been very well enjoyed by me. Three nice long letters from you came. dated 6-8-10 Nov. New time for my mail. Last one the day before the war really ended. Funny that the people had a big celebration before proper time, but good that they got to have a real one. Joy there could not have surpassed it here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just listen here......today at the grand celebration our corps commander received a telegram.He read it and then read it to the crowd. He read that our division would prepare immediately to proceed to a port of embarkation preparatory to sailing for America. Everybody has been very happy ever since. Of course several days will be required for us to get rid of surplus property, clean our area and many other little things. So if orders don't change (as usual), by the time this reaches you we probably will be nearly ready to start, if nothing happens. So yo usee, we all have had much to be thankful for today. Was at a thanksgiving metting that the "leaving news" was given out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In my little town (Bellville) we had a very nice service at 9:30 a.m. Then most of the men went to the big town Pont-a Musson where most of our troops are located. Several of our bands for music and field exercises were the features of the day. No turkey, cranberry sauce or cake but we were all thankful for what we had.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Very funny thing but I awoke this morning about 3:30 and had an early proayer in bed. Think I must have awoken praying over such a pleasant dream that I had. Since I don' t want to be superstitious of dreams I am going to tell it to you, remembering that I have had dreams of many things that I have hoped for and obtatined. I dreamed that I came home and found you with "big" little boy and a pet dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well as yet, the cablegram has not reached me but I am expecting it by 1st Dec. at the latest. As your last letter left you so well, it has further strengthened by hopes that all has gone well with you. I certainly have prayed for the success of you both, and something has given that assurance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I think that Mrs Kimbell will be alright as your nurse. I remember that she had a good name as one. Glad that all of the family are well. Regards to all, and a heart full of love for you and the "little one."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yours, E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SvbxtKZahcI/AAAAAAAAAZo/lS_8fAqvujE/s1600-h/france_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SvbxtKZahcI/AAAAAAAAAZo/lS_8fAqvujE/s200/france_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=50e33b23-132d-435d-836e-843552d4f175" style="border: none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-9147279424757695693?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/9147279424757695693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=9147279424757695693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/9147279424757695693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/9147279424757695693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/11/365th-infantry-african-american-wwi_08.html' title='365th Infantry African American WWI Letter Nov. 28th Thanksgiving Day 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SvbyGaJDlQI/AAAAAAAAAZw/SwnjG7iXlWI/s72-c/france_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-2442086589783512563</id><published>2009-11-07T17:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T17:56:57.586-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='France'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Armistice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethnicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African American'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Armistice with Germany'/><title type='text'>365th Infantry African American WWI Letter Nov. 12th 1918 About Armistice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SvYGtmQJsTI/AAAAAAAAAZg/51d4-bBKN1Q/s1600-h/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SvYGtmQJsTI/AAAAAAAAAZg/51d4-bBKN1Q/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7hxhDRNKnmA/TYFj7paqapI/AAAAAAAAO_M/_w1k4pS17OI/s1600/WWI+Letter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7hxhDRNKnmA/TYFj7paqapI/AAAAAAAAO_M/_w1k4pS17OI/s1600/WWI+Letter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by an African American soldier, who was with the 365th Infantry Division. He was in France at the time he wrote the letter (the day after Armistice). He was writing to his pregnant wife, who was back in Texas. She had an unusual name for a woman. From the letter........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Charles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I am sure you have the good news long before this hour. That is the signing of the Armistice by the Germans. All fighting really ceased at 11:00 o'clock yesterday morning and everything has been quiet since. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;That is the first step towards a real peace. Just how long we will remain here in Europe none of us know. I am sure we will have to remain until most important questions touching upon peace are settled. Let us hope that that won't be many more weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Am sure there has been great rejoicing in America. Yesterday at the hour of the signing of the Armistice, the French unfurled and raised their flags to all of their highest places, and have been celebrating all since. For the first time since I have been over here (and they all say in four years plus) have the lights shown to their full extent in houses, on autos and in streets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Really a relief to have lights where there is so much traffic going on in the night, and to feel safe from aeroplanes and long-ranged shells. Thus far I have made it without a single scratch from old Bosche. I can only attribute it to the keeping of one Supreme. Have many thrilling experiences that I can relate to you when I get back. This much of it has been wonderful. Only hope the future holds better ones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Am wondering how you and this "little one" are now and how you will be when this reaches you. Will say Seetheart that you must be very careful for a long tine, which I am thinking that you will be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Have had no mail from you for several days now, but am sure it will be coming as soon as things straighten out around here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This leaves me well as usual. Regards to remainder of family and much love to you, Yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-2442086589783512563?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/2442086589783512563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=2442086589783512563&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2442086589783512563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2442086589783512563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/11/365th-infantry-african-american-wwi.html' title='365th Infantry African American WWI Letter Nov. 12th 1918 About Armistice'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SvYGtmQJsTI/AAAAAAAAAZg/51d4-bBKN1Q/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-3016179333245237212</id><published>2009-10-25T10:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T17:57:28.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Mill, Hempstead New York WWI Letter.. Sept. 2, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TMWfY6nvegI/AAAAAAAAJro/mU-sRp9waQU/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TMWfY6nvegI/AAAAAAAAJro/mU-sRp9waQU/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TMWfc93GVKI/AAAAAAAAJrs/7t8lqRB3MRY/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TMWfc93GVKI/AAAAAAAAJrs/7t8lqRB3MRY/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This letter was written by a soldier at Camp Mills, New York, on September 2, 1918. He was writing to his parents. From the letter…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mother and Father,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just a few more lines to let you know I am feeling good. Sunday night we were allowed to be out till quarter till eleven, so I and another fellow took a walk for about a mile and a half. And we walked to a place what they call Hempstead. That is a nice little town. Syracuse was nice but this town is nice for the fellows. When you walk down their streets you would think you were walking in Passaic downtown. They have all kinds of stores, and they have pool rooms and shooting gallery? and&amp;nbsp; bowling alleys, and lots of places where you can get your picture taken. Fruit stores, ice cream stores, it sure is a nice little town.l One of these days you might see a present coming home for you Ma. There are some nice ?? out here Ma. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I did not get that money you sent yet but I guess it will be all right. When I was home I forgot to ask if our minister was home yet. I got a letter from Aunt Hannah Sunday afternoon. They said they had a postal of your telling them that Mart was going to leave for camp Friday. Did you hear anything of Hen or Dan or Tice yet? It sure was a nice day Sunday. Well I will have to do some washing today, and I do not know of very much to write about for I don’t get any mail. If I get some mail I can write a whole lot more. I will close now and write a few lines later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From your loving son, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TMWfkXxqndI/AAAAAAAAJrw/Xa9YpcVC3To/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TMWfkXxqndI/AAAAAAAAJrw/Xa9YpcVC3To/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-3016179333245237212?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/3016179333245237212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=3016179333245237212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3016179333245237212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3016179333245237212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/10/camp-mill-hempstead-new-york-wwi-letter.html' title='Camp Mill, Hempstead New York WWI Letter.. Sept. 2, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TMWfY6nvegI/AAAAAAAAJro/mU-sRp9waQU/s72-c/IMG_0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-6847721251861486976</id><published>2009-10-12T14:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T07:13:14.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Dix New Jersey WWI Letters 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TLS8m7qIz2I/AAAAAAAAJcs/he5oNpObG14/s1600/IMG_0010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="111" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TLS8m7qIz2I/AAAAAAAAJcs/he5oNpObG14/s400/IMG_0010.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TLS8sAZTaGI/AAAAAAAAJcw/GVlTO4qqBnw/s1600/IMG_0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TLS8sAZTaGI/AAAAAAAAJcw/GVlTO4qqBnw/s1600/IMG_0009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This letter was written during WW1, by a soldier at Camp Dix, New Jersey, October 29, 1918. He was writing to his parents. From the letter….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Ma and Pa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am feeling fine hoping all are the same. I got a letter of Bert this afternoon and he is feeling good. I don’t know whether to write today for I sent a letter last night, but after I send the letter home I want to see Miller off and it makes cry to part with a fellow like he was for he was the best I ever met. Well Baker went to Virginia this morning and after I seen Miller a big fire broke out in the woods by the tents where I was and all the companies had their fellows lined up in the street with pails of water with them. I was there and when I went threw the streets they put a flash light on me but they did not say anything to me. Will close now hoping all are well for I didn’t get a letter since Saturday. Thanks Aunt Rine?? For the candy for I did not know who it was from till today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;From your son,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TLS8y2HcN-I/AAAAAAAAJc0/YsQZLICHLaU/s1600/IMG_0011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="129" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TLS8y2HcN-I/AAAAAAAAJc0/YsQZLICHLaU/s320/IMG_0011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TMloM3u10OI/AAAAAAAAJvI/YP-QulNcJV4/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="138" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TMloM3u10OI/AAAAAAAAJvI/YP-QulNcJV4/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TMlogxxnr7I/AAAAAAAAJvM/6SD_u0aUT_8/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TMlogxxnr7I/AAAAAAAAJvM/6SD_u0aUT_8/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This letter was written by a soldier at Camp Dix, New Jersey, during WWI. He was writing home to his parents. The letter was written October 15, 1918. From the letter……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ma and Pa,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am feeling fine hoping all are the same. I did not get no mail last night but hoping to get it to night. I didn’t hear of Bert in over a week. What is the matter, let me know if he is sick or something. I work by the farm house it was some job just clean up the leaves that fell from the trees. I got the box Sunday night I don’t know much to write but just to let you know that I am all right. I got 6 dollars so I think that will do for a while. They are shipping every day so when my turn comes I will let you know as soon as I can. I will close now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From your son, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1904317005"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1904317006"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-6847721251861486976?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/6847721251861486976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=6847721251861486976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6847721251861486976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6847721251861486976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/10/camp-dix-new-jersey-wwi-letter-1918.html' title='Camp Dix New Jersey WWI Letters 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TLS8m7qIz2I/AAAAAAAAJcs/he5oNpObG14/s72-c/IMG_0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-1297543388480576078</id><published>2009-10-06T13:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T13:52:44.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recourt France WWI Letter from Army Doctor Dec. 5, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TKzFDFLP7eI/AAAAAAAAJX8/kPnzpok5hw4/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="128" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TKzFDFLP7eI/AAAAAAAAJX8/kPnzpok5hw4/s400/IMG_0002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TKzFHngpXNI/AAAAAAAAJYA/JR2hg-vgGfc/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TKzFHngpXNI/AAAAAAAAJYA/JR2hg-vgGfc/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This letter was written by a US Army Doctor, who was in France during WWI. This letter is dated December 5, 1918. He was with the 130th Infantry. From the letter……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well this is a rainy foggy night in France. We had quite an exciting time among the boys of the detachment tonight. We have a a maternity case on fire and all the boys want to be assistants. Aught to have a clinic but guess I can only have an interpreter go as an assistant which is Hoffercamp and suppose he will be. Have quite an experience if it come off she is a pard 4. I rather hate this French civilian practice but this is my first case I have had to confine, if it comes off. We are going to do occupational service I guess and will start in a few days unless orders change. Well I hope my request goes in for immediate and complete separation from service and I can come home. I really wish I can come back with the regiment though, and they come soon. I guess I told you Tomlinson went on leave the 4th to Niece. Will be glad to see him when he gets back to se if I want one. Suppose I had better see what I can while here as it may be a long time before I come back. When I do I want to bring my wife with me but we want to see America first don’t we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I had another case- an armistice baby’s mother had what may be a breast abscess coming but hope not. Poor people they have only one room where they live and 3 children. The oldest about 2 ½ yeas old. The man looks like a shiftless sort of a case of human by best guess. Looks must be deceiving. What would you think with a record like that? Got a nice letter from Nellie. I am glad to hear all the nice things about you dearest, not but what I know it before and all the time and even more nice things than I am told, but one does like to hear people whose opinions you know are good and appreciate express themselves so beautifully about your charming self. It makes me wish all the more strongly to get back t this most dearly beloved person, my wife. Oh that will be a happy day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I got a statistic report of the deaths from pneumonia from the various camps and under this the following is stated, which since I have been in the 130 I will write although may not have much of a part in it but even that I by being in it am quite proud to see it of our regiment. Suppose that is why we are still Lieutenants, but ought to show we are not as a whole incompetent nevertheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; The 33rd has had the lowest death rate in the U.S. Army (from pneumonia). The 130 Infantry is said to have the lowest death rate in the 33rd Division. The results shown by the tables above are the result of 3 things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;1. Sanitation and cooperation of Line Officers with Medical Department.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;2. Prompt recognition of disease and painstaking work of your Medical Officers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;3. Favorable climatic conditions. In spite of climatic conditions not so favorable now we are anxious to keep our record and know we will continue to receive your cooperation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ray H. Humphrey Capt. J.C.U.S.A. Regimental Surgeon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Am still alone in the Battalion came here Oct.2 to the 2nd Bat. Capt. H. said he was going to leave me alone for the present as things seem to be going along very satisfactory here. Well the lady has come to go to the confinement and Huffercamp is dressing so may have something to tell you about “something new”. The next time I write. Love to you as ever darling. Hope I can&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;soon be on my way to USA and you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TKzFRVREPHI/AAAAAAAAJYI/3L8_vn3EsmI/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TKzFRVREPHI/AAAAAAAAJYI/3L8_vn3EsmI/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-1297543388480576078?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/1297543388480576078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=1297543388480576078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/1297543388480576078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/1297543388480576078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/10/recourt-france-wwi-letter-from-army.html' title='Recourt France WWI Letter from Army Doctor Dec. 5, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TKzFDFLP7eI/AAAAAAAAJX8/kPnzpok5hw4/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-45328416536421934</id><published>2009-09-30T11:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T11:52:35.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Package Coupon WWI American Expeditionary Forces 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TKS__ehA5UI/AAAAAAAAJV4/20P9qZ4I8e8/s1600/IMG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TKS__ehA5UI/AAAAAAAAJV4/20P9qZ4I8e8/s400/IMG.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This American Expeditionary Forces Christmas Package Coupon, was went home from a soldier, to his wife, in 1918. The coupon was meant to be used to mail Christmas packages to the troops. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The text reads….. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;PASTE THIS COUPON ON THE PACKAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Directions: One Christmas package not heavier than 3 pounds and not larger than 9 by 4 by 3 inches will be carried free from Hoboken, N.J. to each American soldier in Europe. Standard boxes of these dimensions will be furnished, upon application, by local chapters of the American Red Cross in the United States. Christmas packages must not contain perishable articles, or any articles prohibited by the postal laws from transmission by mail. PACKAGES NOT CONFORMING TO STANDARD FURNISHED BY RED CROSS WILL NOT BE ACCEPTED. This coupon is authority for any post office to accept on or before November 20, 1918, a Christmas package conforming to the above regulations for the soldier named hereon. Postage to Hoboken, J.J. must be prepaid. THIS COUPON MUST BE PASTED ON THE PACKAGE TO SECURE ITS TRANSMISSION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-45328416536421934?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/45328416536421934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=45328416536421934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/45328416536421934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/45328416536421934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/09/christmas-package-coupon-wwi-american.html' title='Christmas Package Coupon WWI American Expeditionary Forces 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TKS__ehA5UI/AAAAAAAAJV4/20P9qZ4I8e8/s72-c/IMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-5890186580598423095</id><published>2009-09-23T14:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T14:06:47.302-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Sherman Ohio February 10, 1918 WWI Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJuk4KMCDxI/AAAAAAAAJU4/_cwOxWja7P8/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJuk4KMCDxI/AAAAAAAAJU4/_cwOxWja7P8/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJuk6rzJZRI/AAAAAAAAJVA/0GU_kA81wk8/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJuk6rzJZRI/AAAAAAAAJVA/0GU_kA81wk8/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This letter was written by a soldier at Camp Sherman, Ohio, February 10, 1918. He was with Hdq. Company, 332nd Infantry. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Hello Benny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Will take a few moments to write you a small note to let you know am working to beat h--- believe me kid don’t stop for nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; How and the h--- are you Benny? “Wow” have a bottle of Millers on me. Gee but I could put one away now. If they would only give me a chance to go out on a celebration “Wow” would I lick them up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gee but this is sure some nice Sunday how I would like to take a gold fish out for a walk, just a walk that’s all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Cause I am pretty well caked up with salt-peter. I am getting ? Don’t know what a skirt looks like anymore kid. But I will leave my share to you so help your self it chicken Benny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As the news are now we move to Florida it may be France instead of Florida. But all we got to do is get to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Benny am hitting the scales at 158 lbs. now. How fat a fellow will get when he gets sent to bed at 9:00 P.M. But if they would give me a 5 day pass I would go about 158 oz. Ha.Ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Will close as it is time for Retreat 4:40 P.M. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Foxey&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJulAREo9OI/AAAAAAAAJVI/agz-LGBjbxs/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJulAREo9OI/AAAAAAAAJVI/agz-LGBjbxs/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-5890186580598423095?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/5890186580598423095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=5890186580598423095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5890186580598423095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5890186580598423095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/09/camp-sherman-ohio-february-10-1918-wwi.html' title='Camp Sherman Ohio February 10, 1918 WWI Letter'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJuk4KMCDxI/AAAAAAAAJU4/_cwOxWja7P8/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7259725233218220948</id><published>2009-09-17T09:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T09:47:48.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Infantry 1st Lieutenant WWI Letter France Nov. 9, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJN-zhTsZTI/AAAAAAAAJNw/xHKc-VZF0mU/s1600/IMG_0011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJN-zhTsZTI/AAAAAAAAJNw/xHKc-VZF0mU/s320/IMG_0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJN-3SJ3vpI/AAAAAAAAJN4/tyeSqAaQFIc/s1600/IMG_0010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJN-3SJ3vpI/AAAAAAAAJN4/tyeSqAaQFIc/s320/IMG_0010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a 1st Lieutenant, who was in the Infantry, in France, just&amp;nbsp; two days before Armistice, during the closing days of WWI. From the letter……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; We are now back resting in a small French village. Real rest too. Haven’t’ done a darn thing and don’t think will have to for a while, as we are due a rest, not a so called rest. Received our mail, the first we had received in about six weeks and are due to get another batch. Received your letters of Spt. 8, 18, 22, 24, 26, 30, Oct. 6 and 8 and a box of cigars. Now you must bet I was a happy boy. Every letter was appreciated and the cigars could not have reached me at a more opportune time, as there are none to be bought near here. Had a most delightful time smoking and reading, and they were such nice letters too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Was a complete surprise, the cigars, as you had no order giving permission to mail them, and was a near miracle they ever reached me. Don’t try it again as near4ly impossible to get a package through even with an order. Am enjoying a “Tampa Six” and writing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Rambled around South Georgia a little and know something of the sand and can appreciate your Auto troubles. Think from the sand and roads you are doing just fine, and as for house keeping know you have it down pat and would give a great deal just to drop in on your home, eat supper with you and your friend and do about three or four hours rapid fire talking. Wouldn’t be necessary for it to be a Sunday dinner, just your ordinary every day meal would be all that could want. Guess now though you are at school once more. How does it feel? Would certainly like to see you in your khaki uniform, though have a pretty good mental picture. Now just bet the six county agents, each with a car, let Sylvania wake up did you, well don’t believe you could have enjoyed it more than I would have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Talking about Country Fairs, know you must be having a hard time getting exhibits etc, but you have such a good time at the Fair mingling with friends, making new friends, etc. and see your efforts rewarded by a successful four, well it’s great, there’s no place like the county, the county fair etc. And you help with the registering of the new draft too, well if you are not the busiest party I know of, but if you had a record of the humorous incidents would be quite a list and interesting as know the kind of people you had to deal with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As to my dug out, well the war we have been fighting lately is out of the dug out territory and don’t stop long enough to dig any, just little fox holes where we are temporarily held up. Haven’t seen a dug out for quite a bit, been living in woods, fox holes, on hill sides, etc. We are not permitted to carry a Kodak, though occasionally some one is seen with one even though it is against orders, but they claim can hardly ever get the pictures developed as we move so often, never at one place long enough to do anything. Haven’t’ any at the present could send you, but if peace is declared we will then be in position to take all kinds of pictures, though two of my best friends, who had been in the Co. all the time, were killed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Certainly glad you enjoyed the candy, and would have rather&amp;nbsp; been present then to have been any where else in the world, and as for thanks you could not possibly have appreciated it more than I did the cigars, and as have been rather “bold” in a few of my letters might just as well tell you that would have saluted you, without first asking permission, the way the French would have deemed proper, a kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now we have been away from where we could get mail, have the usual communication with Hq. and are just getting back, we were either near the front as reserves, support or front line and did not have an opportunity to get the card entitling us to a Xmas package, and I think one would be too late so am not sending any either to home or to you, but I appreciate your gift just the same, and after reading why you want to send me something, I just stopped, smoked, and reflected. Who couldn’t fight, who couldn’t give his best when there is such a little girl as that backing him up. You will never be able to know how I appreciated your request , and the ring of sincerity it gave, and does me more good than any gift could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ever since we have been in this part of France, in fact ever we have been over here, except the first two months, we have had the YMCA with us. Where we could get American supplies, and the YMCA, there is always one with the reg., and most of the time are with each Bn., goes right with us, moves when we move, always carrying the articles the American Doughboy desires, giving to him free writing paper and envelopes, sends his money home for him, furnishes him amusements, supplying him with athletic equipment, balls, bats, gloves, footballs, basket balls, etc. and their work in having supplies at hand that the soldier wants and furnishing amusements, acting as banker as club room, as friend have lightened the arduous life of campaigning in a country where American articles and supplies and amusements can be had no where else, considerably. There is nothing that helps him more than to be able to go to the “Y” at any time he wants to, he knows he is always welcome there and can meet and chat with his friends. The Y is something in common with all soldiers, and they appreciate it’s efforts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Enclosed herewith find a picture of yours truly, was made along the middle of Sept. just before we pulled out to be up in and around the big show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Am getting along all right, enjoying our rest, haven’t had a leave ye, but the rest is so are as I am concerned nearly as good. We smoke, read, eat, map experiences of the recent fighting and have a real nice time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; With best wishes for a happy Thanksgiving, a pleasant stay at Athens, a Happy Xmas, an enjoyable visit to Carnesville.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;With much love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJN-troeqsI/AAAAAAAAJNo/MAT8chq5O6k/s1600/IMG_0012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJN-troeqsI/AAAAAAAAJNo/MAT8chq5O6k/s320/IMG_0012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7259725233218220948?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7259725233218220948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7259725233218220948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7259725233218220948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7259725233218220948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2010/09/infantry-1st-lieutenant-wwi-letter.html' title='Infantry 1st Lieutenant WWI Letter France Nov. 9, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJN-zhTsZTI/AAAAAAAAJNw/xHKc-VZF0mU/s72-c/IMG_0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-5598768763260628363</id><published>2009-09-15T09:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T09:51:00.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>147th Field Artillery WWI Letter April 14, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJDc8PwyM6I/AAAAAAAAJKU/8-shY8Qf9Rk/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJDc8PwyM6I/AAAAAAAAJKU/8-shY8Qf9Rk/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJDc0CXzndI/AAAAAAAAJKM/L1a6hKODVEQ/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJDc0CXzndI/AAAAAAAAJKM/L1a6hKODVEQ/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a U.S. Soldier in France, during WWI. He was with the 147th Field Artillery. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Mother, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There hasn’t been very much excitement since I wrote my letter yesterday. Sat we have mess at 5 P.M. Which gives me a little more time in the evening. I did intend going and take a bath. We have showers at at the hospital here, but remembered that I hadn’t yet been to get my clean cloth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Last night as usual I divided my evening between the druggist. The druggists they insisted on my drinking a big bowl of milk. I didn’t all night. I took special pains to tell you that my cold was better and that I&amp;nbsp; coughed much less. Then in a few letters afterward I said that I was fine again, for I knew you would be worried if I didn’t speak about it. So don’t worry for I don’t cough at all and am feeling fine. I hope you will get this and won’t worry anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I’m so glad you could all be together on Easter. But I wondered whether you would go to Muck Jobs’? funeral. If you did probably it would be just at that time. Don’t you think Aunt Mary will go to Portland to live? I shall try to write her today. Must stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Lots of love to all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJDc9pA4HpI/AAAAAAAAJKc/613xVbnJ63M/s1600/IMG_0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJDc9pA4HpI/AAAAAAAAJKc/613xVbnJ63M/s320/IMG_0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-5598768763260628363?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/5598768763260628363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=5598768763260628363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5598768763260628363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5598768763260628363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/09/147th-field-artillery-wwi-letter-april.html' title='147th Field Artillery WWI Letter April 14, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TJDc8PwyM6I/AAAAAAAAJKU/8-shY8Qf9Rk/s72-c/IMG_0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-9097371633707281102</id><published>2009-09-13T09:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T09:17:42.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>U.S. Marine Letter WW1 WWI France, May 1918 World War One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TI4x_c9hdII/AAAAAAAAI9w/mnPA7GR5NcY/s1600/IMG_0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="148" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TI4x_c9hdII/AAAAAAAAI9w/mnPA7GR5NcY/s400/IMG_0009.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TI4yFpe-3cI/AAAAAAAAI94/2IHewgBWBHI/s1600/IMG_0008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TI4yFpe-3cI/AAAAAAAAI94/2IHewgBWBHI/s320/IMG_0008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This letter was written by a U.S. Marine, in France, during WWI. He was with Hdqrs. Company, 5th Regiment. From the letter, May 24, 1918.……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My dear sister,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As this is the first opportunity to write, I believe I’ll make good use of it so here it goes.&amp;nbsp; Kindly excuse my writing in pencil for my pen is dry but I addressed the envelope in ink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have recently been relieved from the trenches for a few days and no doubt will be in some more soon again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I picked up a little while in the trenches but I guess I’m loosing all I gained for my arm is better and soon will have the stitches taken out. Of course I had to get that tetanus shot into my stomach. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Talk about our indoor sports, since we started from the trenches we’ve covered many miles both by rail and by foot. Surely we have done some hiking but you know the Marines get there just the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh the doughboy rides in automobiles, the artillery on the train, and the ol Marines has to hike but he gets there just the same. All day long yes all night long. Above you’ll see a true stanza of which we made up. Haven’t heard from you for 3 weeks now. Received the magazines but then they don’t last forever. Talk about beautiful cou7ntry surely France is especially at this time of the year. And we have just passed thru the wealthiest parts and believe me it was worth seeing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Of course everything is very high even the American stuffs prices are doubled except cigarettes and of course I don’t get them. The peasants in this state are so much different. I mean more cordial and more refined., than in other states in this country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We all are in the best of health now of course we are stiff from the hike and a large number fall out along the roadside, but thank goodness, in the condition I was in I had to stick it out. I suppose you folks hear about as many rumors about the Marines as we do but don’t listen to it for we’ll tackle anything what turns up. That’s your Marines for you. Write as often as you can, and don’t worry, for if I come back well enough. Will write whenever I get the chance and kindly excuse my scribbling for my arm is a little weak yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Love to all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TI4yM_hiiXI/AAAAAAAAI-A/O9r4FWJqGXA/s1600/IMG_0010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="92" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TI4yM_hiiXI/AAAAAAAAI-A/O9r4FWJqGXA/s400/IMG_0010.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-9097371633707281102?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/9097371633707281102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=9097371633707281102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/9097371633707281102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/9097371633707281102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/09/us-marine-letter-ww1-wwi-france-may.html' title='U.S. Marine Letter WW1 WWI France, May 1918 World War One'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TI4x_c9hdII/AAAAAAAAI9w/mnPA7GR5NcY/s72-c/IMG_0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7569273586820340309</id><published>2009-09-09T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T11:32:31.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Engineer Company Soldier's WWI letter from France Mar. 1919</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TIkLeyQiD1I/AAAAAAAAIxA/wokPw_Em_mE/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="93" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TIkLeyQiD1I/AAAAAAAAIxA/wokPw_Em_mE/s400/IMG_0006.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TIkLzkwBNeI/AAAAAAAAIxI/UzBKEvJXOPs/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TIkLzkwBNeI/AAAAAAAAIxI/UzBKEvJXOPs/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This letter was written by a U.S. soldier, who was in France, with an Engineer Company as part of the American Expeditionary Force, during WWI. The letter is dated March 19, 1919. From the letter……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Mother:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am back here again in this dismal hole but I enjoyed my leave very much. I visited Lyon, Besancon, and Dijon, spending a few days in each place. I wanted to see Nice, but didn’t care enough about it to make the trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is snowing again today and quite cold although we have been having some fairly good weather. I hope you are not having any severe weather and am glad to know that you are getting along so well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nothing has developed since I went away regarding our prepared trip to the army of occupation. Maybe we will go and maybe we won’t but I am ready to move from here at any time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We are right in the zone of the theatre of operations at the beginning of the war, though toward it’s close the fighting was farther north. The whole country is covered with barbed wire and trenches and the peasants are hard put to work their farms. ? of them have horses and their ground is either all torn up by shells or covered with trenches and barbed wire. It is a dismal looking country and the farther north you go the worse it gets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have some horses now and if it ever gets decent weather we can have a little pleasure in riding about. I went out yesterday for the first time since we left Shelby and am a little stiff today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is so cold I can’t write very well, as my fingers are getting numb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;With love, Lester&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TIkL6rk2VCI/AAAAAAAAIxQ/tHaxlwY4PZM/s1600/IMG_0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TIkL6rk2VCI/AAAAAAAAIxQ/tHaxlwY4PZM/s320/IMG_0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7569273586820340309?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7569273586820340309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7569273586820340309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7569273586820340309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7569273586820340309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/09/engineer-company-soldiers-wwi-letter.html' title='Engineer Company Soldier&apos;s WWI letter from France Mar. 1919'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TIkLeyQiD1I/AAAAAAAAIxA/wokPw_Em_mE/s72-c/IMG_0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-3317247480548378522</id><published>2009-09-08T13:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T13:40:07.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soldier France January 30, 1919 WWI Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TIfYJeMozhI/AAAAAAAAImw/z-GgazODlF8/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TIfYJeMozhI/AAAAAAAAImw/z-GgazODlF8/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TIfYNcaUtnI/AAAAAAAAIm4/hI1Yft8Nc7U/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TIfYNcaUtnI/AAAAAAAAIm4/hI1Yft8Nc7U/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a U.S. soldier in early 1919, in France. He was writing a friend, January 30, 1919. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Do not feel like going to bed yet so will answer your letter. Everyone else is there so I am not bothered any,. We are still stuck at this place and the way it looks we are here for quite a while yet. The longer I stay here the better I like it. I have a great time getting wood to keep warm. It is not quite as cold as it is around there this time of the year, or we would freeze to death. We have a few inches of snow the last few days, about the first we had this winter. Although the ground has been froze since the first of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You said Starkey said they hiked 125 miles. I do not think they done any marching toward what we did around that time. We put in over 30 days making from 15 to 20 mile a day. Our Division relieved Starkey’s Division at Verdun, then we started down here. We are about 60 miles further Southwest than they are. Expect the cooties are all over France. I know I have a ? of a time trying to keep rid of them. Tuesday night I changed part of my clothes what I could but under ware. I only have one suit so I took it off and boiled them. Took them out and washed and then dried and put them back on so you see I had a pretty busy night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have been on building and repairing for the last few weeks so I do not have much time during the day. When we get one place fixed up we move so I figured it will soon be time to move from here to some other place like this, that needs some repair work done. They even have a detail on the road fixing it up, so you can figure about how good a time a fellow can have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We will have our arm all decorated with stripes when we get back. I do not have any more on than I get orders to put on, as I do not like this sewing. Most of the fellows have the service stripe on so I will have to get busy one of these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Will close for this time. Hoping to hear from yo soon. I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Your Friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TIfYSYDi2AI/AAAAAAAAInA/tyd8ulrU_J8/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="152" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TIfYSYDi2AI/AAAAAAAAInA/tyd8ulrU_J8/s200/IMG_0003.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-3317247480548378522?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/3317247480548378522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=3317247480548378522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3317247480548378522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3317247480548378522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/09/soldier-france-january-30-1919-wwi.html' title='Soldier France January 30, 1919 WWI Letter'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TIfYJeMozhI/AAAAAAAAImw/z-GgazODlF8/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-8460933530455675129</id><published>2009-09-01T09:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T09:12:56.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hispanic Soldier's WWI Letter to Sweetheart From France 1919</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TH5ewTp_zFI/AAAAAAAAIE4/MeOXAW-bel8/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TH5ewTp_zFI/AAAAAAAAIE4/MeOXAW-bel8/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TH5e0DuZi8I/AAAAAAAAIFA/m-7PgC73A4I/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TH5e0DuZi8I/AAAAAAAAIFA/m-7PgC73A4I/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This letter was written by a Hispanic U.S. Sgt., who was in the 72nd Infantry Brigade, during WWI. He was in Tanlay, France, when he wrote this letter, March 6, 1919. From the letter……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;My Sweetheart;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am ashamed to tell you that this is only my second letter to you since I came back from Lamalon-les-Bains. Every day I promise myself that I must write to you, but each time that I start I always have to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I forgot to tell you that I have not yet received the box of toilet articles from Levy’s Paris store, although I have the notice. However I think it will come in a few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have not yet answered Padre’s fine letter, which I must do either tonight or tomorrow. As to our coming home, still the situation is unchanged, that is we will probably remain here for two or three months longer. Whether we will remain in Tanlay or be sent to Germany, I cannot tell yet. So you and I must be brave and patient, “every dog has his day”, and ours will no doubt come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yesterday, I received two Valentine cards from you, which reminded me that I never even sent you a like greeting. But on that day I was on a Frog Train (Frog is what we call the French) on my way to southern France. However your dear presence was and is always with me, as you must know and feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I trust, dearest, that you are doing all you can to improve your health. When I think of your past sufferings and my inability to share them because we are far apart, I cannot help but feel depressed. You are not alone in your lonely thoughts, you are not alone in your anxious waiting for the day when we shall be together again. So please always bear in mind that on your health, all of our future happiness depends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am anxious to get his off to the mail this afternoon, so I must make it a short letter. I trust that Arthur and the baby have entirely recovered from the Flu, and that our dear Pere is well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;With all my love and devotion,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TH5e7jdWWJI/AAAAAAAAIFI/YHRpmCioxi4/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="97" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TH5e7jdWWJI/AAAAAAAAIFI/YHRpmCioxi4/s400/IMG_0003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TH5fKfDRFLI/AAAAAAAAIFY/Lm0XQpUUWXg/s1600/WWI+Censor+Stamp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TH5fKfDRFLI/AAAAAAAAIFY/Lm0XQpUUWXg/s320/WWI+Censor+Stamp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-8460933530455675129?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/8460933530455675129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=8460933530455675129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8460933530455675129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8460933530455675129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/09/hispanic-soldiers-wwi-letter-to.html' title='Hispanic Soldier&apos;s WWI Letter to Sweetheart From France 1919'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TH5ewTp_zFI/AAAAAAAAIE4/MeOXAW-bel8/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-2168868537539641650</id><published>2009-08-24T10:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T10:47:14.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Letter from Tanlay, France, April 2, 1919</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/THPpJYVne3I/AAAAAAAAH9w/X_aXju5TSfI/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/THPpJYVne3I/AAAAAAAAH9w/X_aXju5TSfI/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/THPpOoBgzPI/AAAAAAAAH94/Q0nDq_tkAMU/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/THPpOoBgzPI/AAAAAAAAH94/Q0nDq_tkAMU/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a U.S. Hispanic soldier, who was in France during WWI. The letter was written from Tanlay, France, April 2, 1919. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;My Own Darling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is and will be the last letter you get from me while I am in the A.E.F., because your prayers and my prayers are at last answered. No not write to me any more in France, Sweetheart Love, because I will be home before May comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have finished packing our things, and our orders (mine and the General’s) are in our pockets. It is now only a question of going through the necessary “red tapes”, before we get on board ship and comes sailing home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In my previous letters, I told you that only the General was coming and that I was going to one of the A.E.F. schools as an instructor. But day before yesterday, my orders to “accompany General Hulen to the United States” came like lightening, while Division Headquarters was about to assign me to some school. Therefore, just disregard what I said about not coming home, for I am coming to you, just as fast as our Uncle Sammie lets me and can get me there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am coming, I am coming home!!! And I must hurry to do the work that must be done before learning Tanlay. Sweetheart, this is only a short letter, because I have not the time to answer yours (of which there are five unanswered) which I received during the last three days. But you know that my heart is over with you, and that it is the same heart, only it has grown to love you more and more each successive new day that comes into my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Here’s all my everlasting devotion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/THPpUdgCWII/AAAAAAAAH-A/WqxVzabRi28/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="95" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/THPpUdgCWII/AAAAAAAAH-A/WqxVzabRi28/s400/IMG_0003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-2168868537539641650?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/2168868537539641650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=2168868537539641650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2168868537539641650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2168868537539641650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-letter-from-tanlay-france-april-2.html' title='Last Letter from Tanlay, France, April 2, 1919'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/THPpJYVne3I/AAAAAAAAH9w/X_aXju5TSfI/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-5534007068571290285</id><published>2009-08-20T11:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T11:27:26.809-05:00</updated><title type='text'>72nd Infantry General Croix de Guerre WWI Letter France, 1919</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TG6q6mn4KnI/AAAAAAAAHo8/juHm6PUX8Sk/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TG6q6mn4KnI/AAAAAAAAHo8/juHm6PUX8Sk/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TG6rESQEY0I/AAAAAAAAHpE/1JWM4aA_BD0/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TG6rESQEY0I/AAAAAAAAHpE/1JWM4aA_BD0/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a Hispanic Soldier, who was in France during WWI. After doing a little research, I found that this soldier, was the adopted son of General John Hulen. This soldier was born in the Philippines and served as an interpreter for the General during the Spanish American War. He mentions the General in this letter, and to add even more evidence, the General signed the letter as the Censor. He is writing to the father of his fiancé. From the letter April 2,1919.……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Padre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In the midst of happy but strenuous preparation to leave this old town of Tanlay, I just stopped to tell you that, as the luck of war would have it, General Hulen and I are leaving France for the good old U.S.A. At first it was intended that he could not take me with him, but at the last moment, my orders came from General Hdqs. American Expeditionary Forces, to accompany General Hulen to the Untied States, and be discharged when he is. The General tendered his resignation two months ago, now it is accepted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The French Government has recognized his valuable services at the front by conferring upon him the “Croix de Guerre”,&amp;nbsp; and he was decorated this evening in the midst of pompous ceremony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Unless there are some unforeseen delays, we expect to reach the U.S. by the 20th of this month. I cannot tell at this writing in what port we will disembark. I am dropping a lone to Katherine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;With lots of love,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TG6rN-xXB_I/AAAAAAAAHpM/H4Hf9BQO1XY/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="92" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TG6rN-xXB_I/AAAAAAAAHpM/H4Hf9BQO1XY/s400/IMG_0004.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TG6s5Yadf8I/AAAAAAAAHpU/s1EsCZpSFtE/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TG6s5Yadf8I/AAAAAAAAHpU/s1EsCZpSFtE/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-5534007068571290285?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/5534007068571290285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=5534007068571290285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5534007068571290285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5534007068571290285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/72nd-infantry-general-croix-de-guerre.html' title='72nd Infantry General Croix de Guerre WWI Letter France, 1919'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TG6q6mn4KnI/AAAAAAAAHo8/juHm6PUX8Sk/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-6435369503615284342</id><published>2009-08-16T10:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T10:11:03.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>U.S. Army Doctor WWI Letter France and Luxembourg December 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGlT3AruhYI/AAAAAAAAHVQ/Ml0-4WXg9Us/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="86" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGlT3AruhYI/AAAAAAAAHVQ/Ml0-4WXg9Us/s400/IMG_0002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGlUPlUkw6I/AAAAAAAAHVg/7vnYHdRnEtA/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGlUPlUkw6I/AAAAAAAAHVg/7vnYHdRnEtA/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This letter was written by a Doctor, who at the time he wrote the letter was a Lt. but would later become a Captain. He was a doctor with the 130th Infantry, but spent some time with a British Ambulance Company also. From the letter December 10, 1918, St. Supplet, France…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sell darling since I haven’t written to you since we started on our occupation journey as we have been so busy and even yet no way to send mail but am going to write to send it when I do get a chance and I may forget some things if I don’t write you now. To write whether I can send it or not is quite a recreation to come so near talking to you.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Last night dear I dreamed of you not the first time by any means but seemed almost real.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well to start with our Journey. We left Recourt the little town we were in about 2:30 PM. I was near ready to stop before starting as the running about inspecting etc. took a lot of walking. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We camped that night in the same place we did when we left the line at Causevoy, after being relieved by the French Colonial troops. When we thought we were going to a rest camp near Rupt, but left for the front the next AM after making the 37 kilo march. This was near Morengo. I slept on the floor, went to bed about 1:30 after getting warm by fire slept in overcoat and one blanket. The next day we started out and went past that terrible shell town land that I spoke about before where the dead was in the tree and the barb wire thrown up in the top of another.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We marched about 10 kilo thru a beech woods a lot was quite badly torn by shells but for the most part standing. It was one of the prettiest sights I ever saw in a part of it where the underbrush was cleaned out and the leaves on the ground all the same kind and color over the whole wide area looked so soft and velvety and of such a rich reddish brown color. From here on we were on German held ground for about 4 years (???).Could see the German graveyards about the most conspicuous thing, many good stories form the people who went thru the occupation. The ones who got out only were safe from their usage. I guess even they had them segregated, according to the class, officer, noncommissioned officers and privates, any women who didn’t comply with her services was starved to do so.&amp;nbsp; One place they had some civilians dig their own graves then later occupy them. Well, I hope these things were not true and a lot are not I suppose. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The buildings like civilized ones. Really a lot of towns I think anything to get rid of a lot of the old stable and house combination buildings that look like they have stood till the beginning of time. They said the Chicago fire really proved to be a good thing for Chicago. We will hope the war will not be so bad for France, of course the lives lost that can not be changed now. We will hope that Wilson will succeed in bringing out a state of affairs to end future wars and to guard against advantage being taken of us being in the war to the advancement of any one class of peoples to gain??? But is a settlement made of affair for truce to come and surely what we are doing or those that paid the full price has not been in vain, and I believe he will be equal to it. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The old lady where we are billeted lives all alone. She is a kind old woman. Americans are fine, noting too good for them. We gave her a few things got a soup bone that would be thrown out otherwise and brought to her and she is very appreciative for all. Said I didn’t look like I was sick. Pointed to my ring and I showed her your picture and she looked at it over and over and thought you looked healthy too. Asked if I had any babies. I of course had to tell her no. Well dear that is all for this spasm. We should be just this side of Luxembourg tomorrow night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*Note: The letter breaks here, and resumes on December 13th*&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGlUXlqB34I/AAAAAAAAHVo/euRYdB4IlgU/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGlUXlqB34I/AAAAAAAAHVo/euRYdB4IlgU/s200/IMG_0004.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The next night we were billeted in in Villerupt?, which is partly in France, and part in Luxembourg. This was more like a real city than we had seen since coming here to France. Part of the men were in an old Hotel part in houses that must have been built to house laborers working in the iron works. I try to get around and inspect the areas before the men leave, when I can’t then the men left to police up can fall right in and not get left to catch up, if they have done a good job. Soon after leaving this city we crossed a corner of Lorane and began to get into quite Germanized looking places, the people talked German more than French. We passed thru the city of Aves??. Whoever was leading sure did go. We almost had to trot our horse to keep up and there was a lot see. Looked very up to date and modern. The people in good clothes and lots of overland car sales room, drugstores, and a candy store with real candy in the windows.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We came to Bothreigen after dark in a pouring down rain. We were billeted at a place who were very nice to us. There were 3 unmarried daughters one about 30, one about 28, and one 20 or so. They were dressmakers and looked very neat and quite refined and very healthy. Really did one good to see some wholesome people even if you do have to talk German to them all together. Here we stayed a day and left the next AM. Captain Humphrey had a temperature of 102 and was quite sick with flu I guess. Also Capt. ??? I gave some medicine too. He was better the next AM and is getting alone OK now. We spent the next night at Anveiler a little place where some American artillery were already. The people in some parts were quite Pro German and didn’t want to take us in but when they saw we were going to stay they came across pretty good but not very good billets. Where the infirmary was the boys got alone OK. The landlord called the Germans Sweinhunds and everything he could think of. Then we moved to here. Mertert?? which bids fare for a town. We are in a summer estate of some rich Parisian Doctor. Some of the rooms are very fine. A large hotel range in a white brass chandelier to hold a lamp and candles, no electricity here. The ceiling is all decorated with blue designs and some plaster of paris mold decorations. The walls are oak but is just stained when examined close and what was hard carved looking was just plaster molded, but a very charming room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGlU4N4RqgI/AAAAAAAAHVw/KJrHQAFZGLw/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGlU4N4RqgI/AAAAAAAAHVw/KJrHQAFZGLw/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So the Bat. Hg. Mes of the 2nd bat. For once dined in a room that a noble might be complemented to do so and had a pretty good feed. But had bully beef to eat which was camouflaged so it didn’t go so badly. Now we are along the river near where it joins the Rine across is Germany. One battalion came on the other side, we on the Luxembourg side. But best of all are going to have a rest tomorrow. Seems as though they always move or fight on Sunday in the army. I sure remember a month ago the 11 when we were in the thick of it. Funny how newspapers do mix it up. Grason was in the hospital Nov. 14 and Capt. Yerkes hasn’t been with us since the middle of October. Our battalion and the 1st were the ones in the ??. Then Mawyer was to officers training school but I laugh at the things I read. I haven’t seen any Colonels go over the top yet. One might, Col. Cleuin?? Was up to hear them sending some shells over our way that were mostly gas and I suppose he might got some as well as some of the others back but you can of course see how the Chicago people get in the Stars and Stripes didn’t even get the 33rd Division in their report at all. One of the Sergeants wrote in and they had an article giving the letter entitled “Passing the buck and the corps” (army) Didn’t send it in as being in the fighting and we were for 37 days and then going to the St. Miheal coming out Nov. 11 going in Sept. 25 to the Muse our battalion the first I was in then started up then. So you see the whole thing is a lot of publicity. As for our own lives will say we had plenty of other things to attend to than think about the shells lighting about except a few that came close and didn’t think about getting hit as that makes one of those deep dugout rats out of a man pretty soon and you can’t take care of cases the way they come in in a ?? especially with one medical officer as was the case with me in a dugout. The poor stretcher bearers sure were all in and it is the hardest kind of work to get up an down those stairs.&amp;nbsp; If we had gotten a direct hit we wouldn’t have known what hit us, but as the English used to say “That would be very unlucky”. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well dear your husband has ceased to be a noncombatant now and as on his medical belt a 45 automatic and will say I believe I could use it if I had to as I did some considerable practice sine here. But suppose it will be a fluff too as one is going to not shoot at a man with a gun unless he is sure to hit him. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hope I can send this out before tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love to you my darling wife,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;*Note: ??? are used when it was difficult to make out the writing in the letter.* &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-6435369503615284342?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/6435369503615284342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=6435369503615284342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6435369503615284342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6435369503615284342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/us-army-doctor-wwi-letter-france-and.html' title='U.S. Army Doctor WWI Letter France and Luxembourg December 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGlT3AruhYI/AAAAAAAAHVQ/Ml0-4WXg9Us/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-4287891209770129021</id><published>2009-08-12T08:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T08:38:23.347-05:00</updated><title type='text'>32nd Engineers WWI Letter Sept. 18, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGP5FMpH8EI/AAAAAAAAHEo/P26pF7wxga4/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGP5FMpH8EI/AAAAAAAAHEo/P26pF7wxga4/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;This letter was written by a US soldier in France during WWI, September 18, 1918. He was with the 32nd Engineers. From the letter…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Folks:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Received your letter of Aug. 25th and was glad to hear from you and that everything is all right at home. Everything is same as ever here, am getting along OK and feeling fine. The weather has been somewhat warmer the past few days, and had a mice shower this evening. Glad to hear that it quit raining back there so that the farmers could finish up the shock threshing. I suppose some have started cutting corn by this time. I thin that by the time I get back to the States I’ll have forgotten which end of the plow to hitch a team to. Do you ever drive Don anymore? You should have one of those two-wheeled gigs like they have over there. I bet he could haul one in 2.30. What is Dad doing with that young team. Is Channer going to build another barn this fall?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I suppose you won’t have any threshing to do this fall. I suppose you have stacked up the wheat to feed the chickens, they thrash it out all right.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, this is all I can think of for this time, so good bye,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGP5Lk67j3I/AAAAAAAAHEw/AghmBBRpJPw/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGP5Lk67j3I/AAAAAAAAHEw/AghmBBRpJPw/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGP5OncxB-I/AAAAAAAAHE4/tbUWLRWXy30/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGP5OncxB-I/AAAAAAAAHE4/tbUWLRWXy30/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-4287891209770129021?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/4287891209770129021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=4287891209770129021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/4287891209770129021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/4287891209770129021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/32nd-engineers-wwi-letter-sept-18-1918.html' title='32nd Engineers WWI Letter Sept. 18, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TGP5FMpH8EI/AAAAAAAAHEo/P26pF7wxga4/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-3198646531049069495</id><published>2009-08-09T07:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T07:07:23.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Graves Registration WWI Letter March 1919 Baseball, and Basketball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TF_uHxH3b3I/AAAAAAAAGv4/jUTcRBkwrNM/s1600/IMG_0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="134" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TF_uHxH3b3I/AAAAAAAAGv4/jUTcRBkwrNM/s320/IMG_0007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a solder in Neufchateau, France, after the Armistice. He was with the Graves Registration Service. From the letter, March 13th 1919.…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Having nothing to do this evening I thought I had better write you a few lines again to leave you know that I am well and getting along fine and dandy only the same old way, tired, lonely, and homesick for you and the folks and all my friends. Have been working pretty hard these last couple of days and yesterday I just finished writing up 1038 graves. I would rather be busy all the day long than lay around and stall the time away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Have been practicing baseball everyday and Sunday afternoon we are going to have a game with a unti that is situated close here. I think that I will have to do the catching behind the bat, if my arm does not hurt like ti does this afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Been looking for mail from you these days, but so far nothing has showed up yet. Some of these fellows that came with me from the 37th Division are getting mail direct and hope that I will be getting some soon. It is about six weeks that I haven’t heard from you and it seems like six years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I heard that we would not be released until the first of August and that they cannot spare any man until then. It is a long ways off yet but hope that the time will soon pass away and then for homeward bound, that will seem the sweetest dream tome, that I have ever had. Had a letter from Crickmore and Plengey the other day and Crickmore is at Brest waiting for sailing orders. I sure do with that I was still with the company and then I would soon be back home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Have been having pretty nice weather here lately, and it is getting warmer ant the ground is drying up, so it seems more like a country than a mud hole. Last night I went up town and saw a basket ball game. The G.R.S. played the Motor Transport Corps, and the M.T.C. beat our team 52 to 38. It is not the games that we used to go to see at the St. Paul’s hall. Did you go to see any of those games this year, or did they not have any? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hoping that this letter will find you well as it leaves me and that you are having&amp;nbsp; a good time and thinking of me often, I remain with lots of love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Your darling and sweetheart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TF_uJD4MCdI/AAAAAAAAGv8/mjaki9zxZQs/s1600/IMG_0008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="85" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TF_uJD4MCdI/AAAAAAAAGv8/mjaki9zxZQs/s320/IMG_0008.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TF_uHVQMQLI/AAAAAAAAGv0/s0zEo7wx1DU/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TF_uHVQMQLI/AAAAAAAAGv0/s0zEo7wx1DU/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-3198646531049069495?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/3198646531049069495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=3198646531049069495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3198646531049069495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3198646531049069495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2010/08/graves-registration-wwi-letter-march.html' title='Graves Registration WWI Letter March 1919 Baseball, and Basketball'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TF_uHxH3b3I/AAAAAAAAGv4/jUTcRBkwrNM/s72-c/IMG_0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-8173517354929920526</id><published>2009-08-06T13:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:40:08.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of a captured Fokker D. VII</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxZ3uXOJVI/AAAAAAAAGvU/j6djpDo2LE4/s1600/captured+Fokker+D.+VII.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxZ3uXOJVI/AAAAAAAAGvU/j6djpDo2LE4/s1600/captured+Fokker+D.+VII.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;National Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Photo of a captured Fokker D.  VII (still bearing German World War I insignia), in Rock Island, Ill.,  on Oct. 12, 1919. Climbing in is Lt. Col. Harold Hartney.&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-8173517354929920526?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/8173517354929920526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=8173517354929920526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8173517354929920526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8173517354929920526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-of-captured-fokker-d-vii.html' title='Photo of a captured Fokker D. VII'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxZ3uXOJVI/AAAAAAAAGvU/j6djpDo2LE4/s72-c/captured+Fokker+D.+VII.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-8927685749981448989</id><published>2009-08-06T13:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:42:17.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of Ballila (Ansaldo) fighter WWI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxZKCoj_QI/AAAAAAAAGvQ/NVcR61ajm4k/s1600/Ballila+%28Ansaldo%29+Fighters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxZKCoj_QI/AAAAAAAAGvQ/NVcR61ajm4k/s320/Ballila+%28Ansaldo%29+Fighters.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; National Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo of Ballila (Ansaldo) fighter. This type of airplane were used by the Kosciuszko Squadron.&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-8927685749981448989?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/8927685749981448989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=8927685749981448989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8927685749981448989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8927685749981448989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-of-ballila-ansaldo-fighter-wwi.html' title='Photo of Ballila (Ansaldo) fighter WWI'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxZKCoj_QI/AAAAAAAAGvQ/NVcR61ajm4k/s72-c/Ballila+%28Ansaldo%29+Fighters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-3594235945697160239</id><published>2009-08-06T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:43:53.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of Martin MB-1, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxYvPSk-3I/AAAAAAAAGvM/a-LyQDF9ISE/s1600/Martin+MB-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxYvPSk-3I/AAAAAAAAGvM/a-LyQDF9ISE/s400/Martin+MB-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;National Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo of Martin MB-1, 1918&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-3594235945697160239?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/3594235945697160239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=3594235945697160239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3594235945697160239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3594235945697160239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-of-martin-mb-1-1918.html' title='Photo of Martin MB-1, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxYvPSk-3I/AAAAAAAAGvM/a-LyQDF9ISE/s72-c/Martin+MB-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-705693397787679357</id><published>2009-08-06T13:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:45:03.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of Bristol Fighter, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxX89_7GtI/AAAAAAAAGvI/3092TCBufCw/s1600/Bristol+fighter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxX89_7GtI/AAAAAAAAGvI/3092TCBufCw/s320/Bristol+fighter.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;National Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo of Capt. Rudolph Schroeder by a Bristol Fighter. He set a world altitude record in 1918.&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-705693397787679357?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/705693397787679357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=705693397787679357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/705693397787679357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/705693397787679357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-of-bristol-fighter-1918.html' title='Photo of Bristol Fighter, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxX89_7GtI/AAAAAAAAGvI/3092TCBufCw/s72-c/Bristol+fighter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-2572424896692322651</id><published>2009-08-06T13:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:46:12.347-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of a SPAD VII Shot Down 1917</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxXIHBs3-I/AAAAAAAAGvE/MOag2mAFGOg/s1600/Willis%27+SPAD+VII.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxXIHBs3-I/AAAAAAAAGvE/MOag2mAFGOg/s1600/Willis%27+SPAD+VII.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;National Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo of a SPAD VII, shot down behind German lines, Aug. 18, 1917.&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-2572424896692322651?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/2572424896692322651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=2572424896692322651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2572424896692322651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2572424896692322651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-of-spad-vii-shot-down-1917.html' title='Photo of a SPAD VII Shot Down 1917'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxXIHBs3-I/AAAAAAAAGvE/MOag2mAFGOg/s72-c/Willis%27+SPAD+VII.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-2650924772818735198</id><published>2009-08-06T13:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:47:34.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of A.R. Type 1 Airplane WWI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxWXxbFBeI/AAAAAAAAGvA/FWLc4eR3OUM/s1600/A.R.+Type+1+airplane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="123" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxWXxbFBeI/AAAAAAAAGvA/FWLc4eR3OUM/s320/A.R.+Type+1+airplane.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;National Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo of Santa Claus arriving at the 1st Aero Squadron, Christmas 1917, in a A.R. Type 1.&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-2650924772818735198?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/2650924772818735198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=2650924772818735198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2650924772818735198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2650924772818735198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-of-ar-type-1-airplane-wwi.html' title='Photo of A.R. Type 1 Airplane WWI'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxWXxbFBeI/AAAAAAAAGvA/FWLc4eR3OUM/s72-c/A.R.+Type+1+airplane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7416727101971040556</id><published>2009-08-06T13:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:48:40.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Image of USAF Insignia - 1917</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxV_58p-kI/AAAAAAAAGu8/V3LUezdopMg/s1600/Evoluation+of+USAF+Insignia+-+1917..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxV_58p-kI/AAAAAAAAGu8/V3LUezdopMg/s1600/Evoluation+of+USAF+Insignia+-+1917..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;National Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USAF Insignia - 1917&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7416727101971040556?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7416727101971040556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7416727101971040556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7416727101971040556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7416727101971040556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/image-of-usaf-insignia-1917.html' title='Image of USAF Insignia - 1917'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxV_58p-kI/AAAAAAAAGu8/V3LUezdopMg/s72-c/Evoluation+of+USAF+Insignia+-+1917..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-1992808414103779505</id><published>2009-08-06T13:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:49:44.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of a JN-4, about 1917</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxVZXo4IrI/AAAAAAAAGu4/Dv8tabtC9fU/s1600/JN-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxVZXo4IrI/AAAAAAAAGu4/Dv8tabtC9fU/s1600/JN-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; National Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo of a JN-4, about 1917&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-1992808414103779505?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/1992808414103779505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=1992808414103779505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/1992808414103779505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/1992808414103779505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-of-jn-4-about-1917.html' title='Photo of a JN-4, about 1917'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxVZXo4IrI/AAAAAAAAGu4/Dv8tabtC9fU/s72-c/JN-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-2437098246268004309</id><published>2009-08-06T13:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:51:19.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of a German Zeppelin L-30, 1916</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxU8_fqRJI/AAAAAAAAGu0/QbbQFssqi9Y/s1600/German+Zeppelin+L-30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxU8_fqRJI/AAAAAAAAGu0/QbbQFssqi9Y/s1600/German+Zeppelin+L-30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;National Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo of a German Zeppelin L-30, 1916.&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-2437098246268004309?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/2437098246268004309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=2437098246268004309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2437098246268004309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2437098246268004309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-of-german-zeppelin-l-30-1916.html' title='Photo of a German Zeppelin L-30, 1916'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxU8_fqRJI/AAAAAAAAGu0/QbbQFssqi9Y/s72-c/German+Zeppelin+L-30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-8629263259220169994</id><published>2009-08-06T13:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:52:18.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Image of USAF Insignia - 1916</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxUmnyi52I/AAAAAAAAGuw/uMlVnKYgu-M/s1600/Evoluation+of+USAF+Insignia+-+1916..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxUmnyi52I/AAAAAAAAGuw/uMlVnKYgu-M/s1600/Evoluation+of+USAF+Insignia+-+1916..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;National Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USAF Insignia - 1916&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-8629263259220169994?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/8629263259220169994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=8629263259220169994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8629263259220169994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8629263259220169994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/image-of-usaf-insignia-1916.html' title='Image of USAF Insignia - 1916'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxUmnyi52I/AAAAAAAAGuw/uMlVnKYgu-M/s72-c/Evoluation+of+USAF+Insignia+-+1916..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-5107072681284917674</id><published>2009-08-06T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:53:30.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>USAF Insignia - 1916 Variation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxT3rbf1OI/AAAAAAAAGuo/DOm9FmiaPWY/s1600/Evoluation+of+USAF+Insignia+-+1916+Variation..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxT3rbf1OI/AAAAAAAAGuo/DOm9FmiaPWY/s320/Evoluation+of+USAF+Insignia+-+1916+Variation..jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;National Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USAF Insignia - 1916 Variation&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-5107072681284917674?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/5107072681284917674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=5107072681284917674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5107072681284917674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5107072681284917674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/usaf-insignia-1916-variation.html' title='USAF Insignia - 1916 Variation'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxT3rbf1OI/AAAAAAAAGuo/DOm9FmiaPWY/s72-c/Evoluation+of+USAF+Insignia+-+1916+Variation..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-6183338127691886903</id><published>2009-08-06T13:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:54:34.598-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of a JN-3 1916</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxS5IT806I/AAAAAAAAGuk/FeN0yCyYhCc/s1600/JN-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxS5IT806I/AAAAAAAAGuk/FeN0yCyYhCc/s1600/JN-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;National Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This JN-3 (in Mexico 1916) has a star in a circle insignia.&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-6183338127691886903?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/6183338127691886903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=6183338127691886903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6183338127691886903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6183338127691886903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-of-jn-3-1916.html' title='Photo of a JN-3 1916'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxS5IT806I/AAAAAAAAGuk/FeN0yCyYhCc/s72-c/JN-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7717661559160249340</id><published>2009-08-06T13:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:55:27.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of Curtiss J Tractor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxR4AxfavI/AAAAAAAAGug/ZUGOMPG6E-I/s1600/Curtiss+J+Tractor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="182" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxR4AxfavI/AAAAAAAAGug/ZUGOMPG6E-I/s320/Curtiss+J+Tractor.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;N&lt;/span&gt;ational Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Signal Corps No. 29. The first Curtiss J Tractor, which was delivered to the Signal Corps in June 1914.&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7717661559160249340?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7717661559160249340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7717661559160249340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7717661559160249340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7717661559160249340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-of-curtiss-j-tractor.html' title='Photo of Curtiss J Tractor'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxR4AxfavI/AAAAAAAAGug/ZUGOMPG6E-I/s72-c/Curtiss+J+Tractor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-6430713107479735236</id><published>2009-08-06T13:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:56:27.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of German Gotha heavy bombers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxQ7P1KczI/AAAAAAAAGuc/7LAA1R_DLqY/s1600/WWII+Gotha+heavy+bombers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxQ7P1KczI/AAAAAAAAGuc/7LAA1R_DLqY/s400/WWII+Gotha+heavy+bombers.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ational Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;German&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Gotha heavy bombers, 1916-1917.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-6430713107479735236?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/6430713107479735236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=6430713107479735236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6430713107479735236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6430713107479735236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-of-german-gotha-heavy-bombers.html' title='Photo of German Gotha heavy bombers'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFxQ7P1KczI/AAAAAAAAGuc/7LAA1R_DLqY/s72-c/WWII+Gotha+heavy+bombers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-3501195594134696556</id><published>2009-08-06T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T11:35:13.398-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of WWI Gotha heavy bombers used by Germany.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFw5NzBS1AI/AAAAAAAAGuE/iRHWViN9GsI/s1600/WWII+Gotha+heavy+bombers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFw5NzBS1AI/AAAAAAAAGuE/iRHWViN9GsI/s400/WWII+Gotha+heavy+bombers.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;National Museum of the US Air Force Photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(U.S. Air Force photo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see Full Sized Image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;WWI Gotha heavy bombers used by Germany.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-3501195594134696556?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/3501195594134696556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=3501195594134696556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3501195594134696556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3501195594134696556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-of-wwi-gotha-heavy-bombers-used.html' title='Photo of WWI Gotha heavy bombers used by Germany.'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFw5NzBS1AI/AAAAAAAAGuE/iRHWViN9GsI/s72-c/WWII+Gotha+heavy+bombers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-4562655737318165164</id><published>2009-08-02T08:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T08:53:20.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Before Armistice WWI Letter Nov. 10, 1918 36th Infantry Division</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFbNRwpGkBI/AAAAAAAAGfI/JLA07m9wwqI/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="118" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFbNRwpGkBI/AAAAAAAAGfI/JLA07m9wwqI/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a Hispanic Sgt. the day before Armistice November 10, 1918. He was in the 72nd Infantry Brigade, 36th Infantry Division. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Since my last letter to you , we have done so much and gone so fast from place to place, that now I am glad to tell you that we are in a quiet small village for a rest and refitting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is a very small place, that had been reclaimed by it’s inhabitants after the Heinie had been forced to leave. We are fairly well quartered, and are comfortable in spite of the bad, sloppy weather. I am trying to find an opportunity to send you a little trophy, but at present it seems impossible, because no one seems to be able to find out the regulations concerning souvenirs. No doubt the newspapers have already told all of you the news about the war. To be able to come back home in a few months is a “consummation devoutly to be wished.” This brings me to the question of what I will do after we get back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You stated in your letter that you will keep your eyes open for a position for me, which fills me with gratitude that I can not describe. I fully appreciate the fact that right now is too premature for any definite plan; yet I feel it wise to always bear in mind that we will have to live after the war; and I want you to know that above all, I want to make Katharine happy, and that her happiness will be the center from which all of my future efforts will radiate. Whatever plan you may have in this direction, I want you, please, to be discrete, and keep it to yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In one of my last letters to Katharine, I tried to caution her about unnecessary expenditures in Christmas gifts. We get plenty to eat and lots to smoke. It is a waste of money and energy to buy anything through a Paris concern, and the goods are seldom delivered. Please tell her to be careful.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Devotedly Yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFbNTekkQfI/AAAAAAAAGfQ/E0BTWd0zXiA/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="89" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFbNTekkQfI/AAAAAAAAGfQ/E0BTWd0zXiA/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFbNSvmL94I/AAAAAAAAGfM/Vi6iZeBpQLs/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFbNSvmL94I/AAAAAAAAGfM/Vi6iZeBpQLs/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFbNRa8j3sI/AAAAAAAAGfE/fnSDDEbgDYE/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFbNRa8j3sI/AAAAAAAAGfE/fnSDDEbgDYE/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-4562655737318165164?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/4562655737318165164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=4562655737318165164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/4562655737318165164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/4562655737318165164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-before-armistice-wwi-letter-nov-10.html' title='Day Before Armistice WWI Letter Nov. 10, 1918 36th Infantry Division'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFbNRwpGkBI/AAAAAAAAGfI/JLA07m9wwqI/s72-c/IMG_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-6840681406542435351</id><published>2009-07-30T17:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T17:03:14.788-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Turkey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American football'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter, Camp Travis, Texas, Thanksgiving Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxRQioRElgI/AAAAAAAAArA/l5RZJ2aqrHo/s1600/camp+travis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxRQioRElgI/AAAAAAAAArA/l5RZJ2aqrHo/s320/camp+travis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxRQab7c4mI/AAAAAAAAAq4/1kdy_gjMiXw/s1600/camp+travis+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxRQab7c4mI/AAAAAAAAAq4/1kdy_gjMiXw/s320/camp+travis+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Written by soldier at Camp Travis,  Texas, on “Turkey Day”. He was with the 343rd Machine Gun Battalion. From the  letter…………Well the big feed is over and I’m back at the stables again, always  when I get Guard Duty I can find time to write you a letter. I sure am as full  as a tick……..I wasn’t hungry at all only ate 3 turkeys and dressing, 3 cakes, 2  pies, and a few side dishes. All officers and majors were out to Co. C and their  wives and about 12 men had their wives here. Not many of the men are married and  few of those who are could have their wives here but nevertheless it was some  feed……….Now you said you never knew what the semaphore was nor the wig wag. Well  they are two systems of signaling cross country. The semaphore is 2 hands the  wig wag one. The wig was is the same as the international Morse code. The wig  wag is same as telegraphy dots made with arm over head to right dash overhead to  left and space over head to front……...Say aeroplanes are no big event here nor  Balloon ascensions we have them by the dozens almost daily 5 just now pulled off  some stunts over the football field about ½ mile and down hill from here easily  seen. They dropped the turkey day football on the field......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S6f2Je86HoI/AAAAAAAADQo/vy-QCQmTrug/s1600-h/library+war+service.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S6f2Je86HoI/AAAAAAAADQo/vy-QCQmTrug/s400/library+war+service.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Library War Service, Camp Travis,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  Texas, photo taken between 1910 and 1920.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photo Courtesy of Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division Washington, D.C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Control #npc2008011367&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/3b38ec68-4be8-4972-b40f-21a3982fc34a/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=3b38ec68-4be8-4972-b40f-21a3982fc34a" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-6840681406542435351?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/6840681406542435351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=6840681406542435351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6840681406542435351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6840681406542435351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-camp-travis-texas.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter, Camp Travis, Texas, Thanksgiving Day'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxRQioRElgI/AAAAAAAAArA/l5RZJ2aqrHo/s72-c/camp+travis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7844377030011103754</id><published>2009-07-30T17:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T17:13:50.160-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engineers'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter Camp Sheridan January 25, 1919</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxRPipGZ4nI/AAAAAAAAAqw/HvV0w5yy05Y/s1600/Camp+Sheridan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxRPipGZ4nI/AAAAAAAAAqw/HvV0w5yy05Y/s320/Camp+Sheridan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxRPW61YQ-I/AAAAAAAAAqo/cuV2R99OGM8/s1600/Camp+Sheridan+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxRPW61YQ-I/AAAAAAAAAqo/cuV2R99OGM8/s320/Camp+Sheridan+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at Camp Sheridan, in  January 1919. From the letter……The 209th Engineers is no more. The boys are  leaving this P.M. for their respective home camps. We are sure a happy bunch. I  said good-by to Mr. and Mrs. Smith last night. We have everything turned in and  are ready……..I am going to Camp Devens, but I don’t know exactly when I will get  home. Just expect me any time in 2 weeks…….&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Camp Sheridan Photos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/02/photo-of-45th-infantry-camp-sheridan.html"&gt;45th Infantry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/f8641f24-531d-48c2-9bb5-f4f29b8bcc6e/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=f8641f24-531d-48c2-9bb5-f4f29b8bcc6e" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7844377030011103754?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7844377030011103754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7844377030011103754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7844377030011103754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7844377030011103754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-camp-sheridan-january-25.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter Camp Sheridan January 25, 1919'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxRPipGZ4nI/AAAAAAAAAqw/HvV0w5yy05Y/s72-c/Camp+Sheridan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-93659461336689238</id><published>2009-07-30T11:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T11:34:35.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>U.S. Doctor's WWI Letter from Luxembourg January 1919</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFL-oBqNs9I/AAAAAAAAGX0/t3XSh0lL1nQ/s1600/IMG_0008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="88" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFL-oBqNs9I/AAAAAAAAGX0/t3XSh0lL1nQ/s400/IMG_0008.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a US Doctor, who at the time he wrote this letter was in Luxembourg, January 17, 1919. From the letter……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I got a couple of letters, back ones, but nevertheless very welcome. Lt. Hazel and I were up to the division today to hear the second lecture of the 2nd army consulting physician Lt. Col. Brook. Will say that he gave the two best talks I have heard along medical lines since I have been in the army. Also saw T and of course spent the time down there together. Saw a lot of the old timers, at Logan also. Major Tuttle gave us a talk about the same caliber as he usually does. Lt. Mills came over and Major Gravenhorst sent the Sgt. Maj. Up and said a Dr. was down there to see us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I got a letter from home too. Was amused at Mother’s letter to you about me being so much older. I am sure feeling fine now dearie and am sure I didn’t let the responsibility weigh too heavy on me as I got over that worrying while in the medical school and hospital. It doesn’t pay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will be a happy man to get back to you dear and believe me dearie I will never appreciate a home as much as I will after being away so long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I saw the first moon tonight that I have seen in Luxembourg. Was eating supper and thru the window just over the crest of a mountain like hill, I saw the moon come out behind it and raise above. Suppose you saw the same one last night, if only I could travel to see you that quick, I would be delighted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I seem to be getting quite a practice here among the civilians. Had a boy with a broken left tibia, two babies, little boy, 3 grandmas, two young girls, two adult men and the worst part of it is they keep coming more and more. Also an old maid I almost forgot about. The people here seem very appreciative of what you do for them. I lost my little German English dictionary just when I needed it. Must get one when I can, and increase my vocabulary a little especially if I stay over here very long. Hate to think of that last word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Love as ever darling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFL-pcBxXUI/AAAAAAAAGX4/sRpI9VBIxOk/s1600/IMG_0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="104" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFL-pcBxXUI/AAAAAAAAGX4/sRpI9VBIxOk/s320/IMG_0009.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFL-nNP2RRI/AAAAAAAAGXw/EK6wxJIaB6E/s1600/IMG_0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFL-nNP2RRI/AAAAAAAAGXw/EK6wxJIaB6E/s1600/IMG_0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-93659461336689238?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/93659461336689238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=93659461336689238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/93659461336689238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/93659461336689238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/us-doctors-wwi-letter-from-luxembourg.html' title='U.S. Doctor&apos;s WWI Letter from Luxembourg January 1919'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFL-oBqNs9I/AAAAAAAAGX0/t3XSh0lL1nQ/s72-c/IMG_0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-4286724866291457618</id><published>2009-07-29T19:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T20:18:16.883-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medicine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Georgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hospitals'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter, Fort Oglethorpe, Georgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMjG8YDqfI/AAAAAAAAAqg/z4MfvuQuk7I/s1600/Fort+Oglethorpe+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMjG8YDqfI/AAAAAAAAAqg/z4MfvuQuk7I/s400/Fort+Oglethorpe+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMi7epsDAI/AAAAAAAAAqY/xs3dQ0GT_sE/s1600/Fort+Oglethorpe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMi7epsDAI/AAAAAAAAAqY/xs3dQ0GT_sE/s320/Fort+Oglethorpe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at U.S. General Hospital  No. 14, Fort Oglethorpe, Georgia, in May 1919. From the letter……….Well I was  with Ben yesterday and told him to come up to my ward this afternoon and I would  take him over to see Lester. So he did and we were all together this  afternoon…….. Well I suppose you have a world of people today as it is  decoration day. Wish I could have been there but still I don’t like a decoration  for it looks to much like having a picnic over the dead……Say my leg is so sore  today worse than it has been for a long time. Don’t know what the trouble  is..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/648dd79b-9c16-459f-8b80-8caad6656778/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=648dd79b-9c16-459f-8b80-8caad6656778" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-4286724866291457618?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/4286724866291457618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=4286724866291457618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/4286724866291457618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/4286724866291457618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-fort-oglethorpe-georgia.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter, Fort Oglethorpe, Georgia'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMjG8YDqfI/AAAAAAAAAqg/z4MfvuQuk7I/s72-c/Fort+Oglethorpe+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7213339720653887585</id><published>2009-07-29T19:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T19:38:33.391-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Newport News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Newport News  Virginia'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter, Newport News, Virginia, Aviation Section, July 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMhssEdAsI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/rTeOcakcJ-U/s1600/Newport+News.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMhssEdAsI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/rTeOcakcJ-U/s400/Newport+News.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMhjAbDWJI/AAAAAAAAAqI/RFP4cGVML3Q/s1600/Newport+news1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMhjAbDWJI/AAAAAAAAAqI/RFP4cGVML3Q/s320/Newport+news1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier with the  Aviation Section, at Newport News, Virginia in July 1918. From the letter…….I  have always liked selling goods and yesterday I was offered this job, so  accepted. Don’t know when I will go to work, but hardly think I will before the  first of the week as I told the Lieutenant in charge that my sister and my girl  was coming this Friday to see me so think he is waiting until next week. Hope so  anyway………I feel like I am a slacker for not wanting or trying to go across,  altho on the other hand somebody is going to work in the canteen and I guess I’m  patriotic to do that somebody’s work. Another reason, my people would be better  satisfied to know that I’m in the good old U.S.A. So taking everything together  I feel that it is best to stay as I have the chance. ……Our squadron 674, was  broken all to pieces again. Only 13 men left……..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/a4f82326-9718-48fc-8430-d2fda87730e1/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=a4f82326-9718-48fc-8430-d2fda87730e1" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7213339720653887585?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7213339720653887585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7213339720653887585&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7213339720653887585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7213339720653887585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-newport-news-virginia.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter, Newport News, Virginia, Aviation Section, July 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMhssEdAsI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/rTeOcakcJ-U/s72-c/Newport+News.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-1694531661405253831</id><published>2009-07-29T19:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T09:08:29.277-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enlisted rank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maryland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fort George G. Meade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter Camp Meade, Maryland, June 9, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMgQywe-vI/AAAAAAAAAqA/glJ54XEreqc/s1600/Camp+Meade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMgQywe-vI/AAAAAAAAAqA/glJ54XEreqc/s400/Camp+Meade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMgLBTUvmI/AAAAAAAAAp4/KpE_mM42834/s1600/Camp+Meade+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMgLBTUvmI/AAAAAAAAAp4/KpE_mM42834/s320/Camp+Meade+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at Camp Meade, Maryland,  in June 1918. From the letter………Well I have been very busy this week Lieutenant  Bliss has been away on pass and off all the reports. Wanted there was no end to  them. On Friday all the officers were doing nothing but making clothing  reports……..I think the balance of the time to be spent at Camp Meade will be  very busy time. As we think we can see the time not far off, when we will all  leave……..I think the largest crowd of visitors I ever seen were here  today……..Was up with the club fellows to see Art he was getting things packed  and sorting them. I suppose he will leave some time this week. There are quite a  bunch leaving from every Regiment. With him also a lot of enlisted  men......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOvXfyx_v2I/AAAAAAAAKVA/blTKgR7TNyw/s1600/GENERAL+KUHN+AND+STAFF.+FRONT%252C+COL.+HUNTINGTON%252C+LT.+COL.+TENNEY+ROSS%252C+KUHN%252C+LT.+COL.+JOHN+J.+MAYES%252C+COL.+SAMUEL+F.+TALBOTT.+REAR%252C+MAJ.+CHARLES+B.+MORSE+COL.+F.R.+TATE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOvXfyx_v2I/AAAAAAAAKVA/blTKgR7TNyw/s400/GENERAL+KUHN+AND+STAFF.+FRONT%252C+COL.+HUNTINGTON%252C+LT.+COL.+TENNEY+ROSS%252C+KUHN%252C+LT.+COL.+JOHN+J.+MAYES%252C+COL.+SAMUEL+F.+TALBOTT.+REAR%252C+MAJ.+CHARLES+B.+MORSE+COL.+F.R.+TATE.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This Library of Congress Photo Shows, &lt;/span&gt;GENERAL KUHN AND STAFF. FRONT: COL. HUNTINGTON; LT. COL. TENNEY  ROSS; KUHN; LT. COL. JOHN J. MAYES; COL. SAMUEL F. TALBOTT. REAR: MAJ.  CHARLES B. MORSE; COL. F.R. TATE, at Camp Meade, 1917.&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loc.gov/pictures/item/hec2008006694/"&gt;Photo Details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOvU8pui1MI/AAAAAAAAKU0/hrzjLybkhPM/s1600/camp+meade+drafted+men.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOvU8pui1MI/AAAAAAAAKU0/hrzjLybkhPM/s400/camp+meade+drafted+men.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This Library of Congress Photo Shows Drafted Men Leaving for Camp Meade, 1917.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loc.gov/pictures/item/hec2008006716/"&gt;Photo Details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOvVv9ZwfcI/AAAAAAAAKU4/2vQmmF9-R2Q/s1600/drafte+men+leaving+for+camp+meade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOvVv9ZwfcI/AAAAAAAAKU4/2vQmmF9-R2Q/s400/drafte+men+leaving+for+camp+meade.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOvY27LuR5I/AAAAAAAAKVE/LNIxjnWm-30/s1600/arrival+of+drafted+men+at+camp+meade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOvY27LuR5I/AAAAAAAAKVE/LNIxjnWm-30/s400/arrival+of+drafted+men+at+camp+meade.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This Library of Congress photo shows the arrival of drafted men at Camp Meade, 1917&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loc.gov/pictures/item/hec2008006698/"&gt;Photo Details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOvWNKTFhwI/AAAAAAAAKU8/MPdVc8cEwIM/s1600/MAJOR+GENERAL+JOSEPH+KUHN+AND+H.T.+BARNETT+at+camp+meade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOvWNKTFhwI/AAAAAAAAKU8/MPdVc8cEwIM/s400/MAJOR+GENERAL+JOSEPH+KUHN+AND+H.T.+BARNETT+at+camp+meade.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This Library of Congress Photo shows Major General Joseph Kuhn and H.T. Barnett at Camp Camp Meade, 1917.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loc.gov/pictures/item/hec2008006692/"&gt;Photo Details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=b3ce2a61-a57f-4bec-b4a9-de0ae6bbd864" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-1694531661405253831?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/1694531661405253831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=1694531661405253831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/1694531661405253831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/1694531661405253831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-camp-meade-maryland-june.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter Camp Meade, Maryland, June 9, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxMgQywe-vI/AAAAAAAAAqA/glJ54XEreqc/s72-c/Camp+Meade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-2012729983638301469</id><published>2009-07-29T17:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T17:09:44.315-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alabama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anniston  Alabama'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter, Camp McClellan, Alabama 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL-1b8cIaI/AAAAAAAAApw/h8TqlB51jac/s1600/Camp+McClellan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL-1b8cIaI/AAAAAAAAApw/h8TqlB51jac/s320/Camp+McClellan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL-uslIDVI/AAAAAAAAApo/asWXDJYrJNI/s1600/Camp+McClellan+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL-uslIDVI/AAAAAAAAApo/asWXDJYrJNI/s320/Camp+McClellan+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at Camp  McClellan, Anniston, Alabama, in May 1918. From the letter…….I have been in the  hospital since I wrote you last. I had a touch of the grip and it was no fun at  all believe me. We were out on a trip to Piedmont, Alabama about 30 miles from  here, it was rainy and the ground was wet, we sleep on the ground. I was all  right for two nights and on the third I carried the band in town in my wagon and  was taken sick while in town, they brought me back to the field hospital where I  staid for a few days. We had a big fire in camp last night but I haven’t heard  yet exactly how much damage was done. It was over in the 116th Infantry, the  Virginia troops. The fire looked from here like the whole camp was on  fire......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/8ad1621b-e905-4752-9314-55933589f091/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=8ad1621b-e905-4752-9314-55933589f091" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-2012729983638301469?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/2012729983638301469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=2012729983638301469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2012729983638301469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2012729983638301469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-camp-mcclellan-alabama.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter, Camp McClellan, Alabama 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL-1b8cIaI/AAAAAAAAApw/h8TqlB51jac/s72-c/Camp+McClellan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-525149814640173727</id><published>2009-07-29T17:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T17:04:40.347-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Long Island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lieutenant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Company'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waco  Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camp Mills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texas'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter, Camp MacArthur, Texas, January 11, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL9rBVV2jI/AAAAAAAAApg/grj7d8X4O1Q/s1600/camp+macarthur+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL9rBVV2jI/AAAAAAAAApg/grj7d8X4O1Q/s400/camp+macarthur+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL9bZ1yONI/AAAAAAAAApY/GP4p4WQ4i30/s1600/camp+macarthur.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL9bZ1yONI/AAAAAAAAApY/GP4p4WQ4i30/s400/camp+macarthur.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at Camp  MacArthur, Waco, Texas, in January 1918. From the letter………I will send you  something from Texas before I leave here, which will not be long as we are fully  equipped now for over seas and some of the different detachments from this  Division are already in Camp Mills, Long Island, we won’t be here over two  weeks…….We have had fine weather for a long time down here until this snow and  hail storm lasts night but it will be warm tomorrow. Two of the Company D 126th  Infantry Lieutenant’s tents burned up last night and they lost nearly all their  new clothes which amounted to about $1,000.00 they had just bought it for over  sea service but every man in our company gave 25 or 50 cents to them to replace  their clothes. There are 250 in our Company and 15 companies in the Regiment so  there will be more than enough to buy as much as they had…….. Willard is at Fort  Sam Houston just about two hundred miles from here…….. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/7b88ab50-df85-4012-918c-a1e48cfb0971/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=7b88ab50-df85-4012-918c-a1e48cfb0971" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-525149814640173727?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/525149814640173727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=525149814640173727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/525149814640173727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/525149814640173727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-camp-macarthur-texas.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter, Camp MacArthur, Texas, January 11, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL9rBVV2jI/AAAAAAAAApg/grj7d8X4O1Q/s72-c/camp+macarthur+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-819908288177053016</id><published>2009-07-29T16:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T16:53:18.883-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Society and Culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States armed forces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allies of World War II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><title type='text'>WWI Message From King George to US Troops, April 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL7JNzUnXI/AAAAAAAAApQ/EyWavlv0lEE/s1600/king+george.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL7JNzUnXI/AAAAAAAAApQ/EyWavlv0lEE/s400/king+george.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL7DaJphXI/AAAAAAAAApI/CTMihY2Nns8/s1600/king+george+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL7DaJphXI/AAAAAAAAApI/CTMihY2Nns8/s320/king+george+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL68aj6BwI/AAAAAAAAApA/wl891Cnra1c/s1600/king+george+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL68aj6BwI/AAAAAAAAApA/wl891Cnra1c/s400/king+george+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The following message was deliverd to the  American Troops, from His Majesty King George. It was offered as thanks, and  encouragement to troops on their way to the trenches.&amp;nbsp;The message.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Windsor Castle.......Soldiers of the United States, the people of the British  Isles wecome you on your way to take your stand beside the Armies of many  Nations now fighting in the Old World the great battle for human freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  The Allies will gain new heart and spirit in your company. I wish that I could  shake the hand of each one of you and bid you God speed on your  mission.......April 1918 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/0e4a4934-f52f-4ae7-9812-74e77b9c5351/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=0e4a4934-f52f-4ae7-9812-74e77b9c5351" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-819908288177053016?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/819908288177053016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=819908288177053016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/819908288177053016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/819908288177053016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-message-from-king-george-to-us.html' title='WWI Message From King George to US Troops, April 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL7JNzUnXI/AAAAAAAAApQ/EyWavlv0lEE/s72-c/king+george.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-3358027194549801358</id><published>2009-07-29T16:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T16:47:32.173-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alabama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South Carolina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camp Jackson'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter, Camp Jackson, South Carolina, October 29, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL5OGuT95I/AAAAAAAAAo4/AeI4Xj6_zHM/s1600/jackson+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL5OGuT95I/AAAAAAAAAo4/AeI4Xj6_zHM/s400/jackson+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL5HD5h3AI/AAAAAAAAAow/N2pDJyb7EGE/s1600/jackson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL5HD5h3AI/AAAAAAAAAow/N2pDJyb7EGE/s320/jackson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at Camp Jackson, South  Carolina, in October 29, 1918. The letter is written on Ordnance Motor School letterhead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;From the letter……..Say I see now why I did not  get the flu if eating and sleeping keeps it away. There would be no chance at  all for me to get it. You see when it started here they give us an extra hour in  the morning but did not have taps till 11 P.M. But I seldom ever heard taps as I  would go to bed before that time…….There was a lot of mechanics sent to Alabama  today as instructors. They took two from our shop, some from the truck drivers,  some from the tractors, etc……... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/1a5857c1-9811-44ae-aee5-97e6ff659c55/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=1a5857c1-9811-44ae-aee5-97e6ff659c55" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-3358027194549801358?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/3358027194549801358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=3358027194549801358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3358027194549801358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3358027194549801358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/written-by-soldier-at-camp-jackson.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter, Camp Jackson, South Carolina, October 29, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL5OGuT95I/AAAAAAAAAo4/AeI4Xj6_zHM/s72-c/jackson+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-3654745261358382443</id><published>2009-07-29T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T16:41:18.219-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infantry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='War'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kansas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fort Leavenworth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camp Funston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Signal Corps'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter Camp Funston, June 21, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL4Q9hn1hI/AAAAAAAAAoo/sUcIXqXt-Wg/s1600/Camp+Funston.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL4Q9hn1hI/AAAAAAAAAoo/sUcIXqXt-Wg/s400/Camp+Funston.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL4ICgfEcI/AAAAAAAAAog/PSMPDCx25VI/s1600/funston.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL4ICgfEcI/AAAAAAAAAog/PSMPDCx25VI/s320/funston.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at Camp Funston, Kansas,  in June 1918. From the letter……Our mail is one of our greatest joys while at war  and John’s was fine. I was cleaning my rifle to be turned in when I got the  letter, was preparing for my transfer then. Am in a building now down by the  depot waiting for my turn out. Have been transferred to the “Signal Corps” go to  Fort Leavenworth, Kansas. Do field work in AM and study books in PM This work  consists of telegraphy, motorcycle dispatching and field signals with flags. 18  of our company were chosen for this work I think I will like it fine, it will  cause some hard study and maybe some extra brain matter but I think the class of  work is much easier than the infantry. I do not know whether I can get off to  come thru Peoria or not……..I may need a few things a little later on but at the  present I am quite well fixed. The razor strap was and is a very handy article,  I use it every day. We have to carry all of our belongings around with us in our  barracks bag so the less we have the better it is. It weighs about 75 pounds  now……..Negros have been coming in all day long, making room for 23,000 of the  devils. They sure make tough, hard soldiers and fighters...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/c3c8b280-edf4-424a-bd31-1255e257f5d9/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=c3c8b280-edf4-424a-bd31-1255e257f5d9" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-3654745261358382443?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/3654745261358382443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=3654745261358382443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3654745261358382443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3654745261358382443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-camp-funston-june-21.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter Camp Funston, June 21, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL4Q9hn1hI/AAAAAAAAAoo/sUcIXqXt-Wg/s72-c/Camp+Funston.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-3525969727777443083</id><published>2009-07-29T16:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T16:36:23.055-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tennessee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YMCA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World War One'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 letter Written by a Soldier at Camp Forrest, Tennessee, August 17, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL2jElhiVI/AAAAAAAAAoY/8yYj7QPwhb8/s1600/Camp+Humphreys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL2jElhiVI/AAAAAAAAAoY/8yYj7QPwhb8/s400/Camp+Humphreys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL2ZEviucI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/beNZPuqgU-8/s1600/Camp+Humphreys+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL2ZEviucI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/beNZPuqgU-8/s320/Camp+Humphreys+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at Camp Forrest,  Tennessee, on Camp Humphreys, Virginia letterhead, in August 1918. I have been  assigned to my regular company. Company E 209th Regiment Engineers is where I am  now and will probably stay . We have been recommended as Non Com officers here  and are getting a chance to make good. Camp Forrest is a good clean place. They  are strict about keeping all the buildings clean, especially the mess halls and  barracks……..I can tell more about the fellows after I have been there a week or  so. I certainly got acquainted with a lot of fellows while we were in detention  or quarantine this last week……They have good entertainment, lectures and movies  here at the Y.M.C.A. huts. I got a couple of cards at the Y.M.C.A. and am  sending them……I am glad that I enlisted when I did for if I had waited until I  was drafted I would be just getting into the Army………. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/a9e28674-a49e-4307-b0cc-d7296f2b0e19/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=a9e28674-a49e-4307-b0cc-d7296f2b0e19" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-3525969727777443083?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/3525969727777443083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=3525969727777443083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3525969727777443083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3525969727777443083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-written-by-soldier-at_6756.html' title='WWI, WW1 letter Written by a Soldier at Camp Forrest, Tennessee, August 17, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL2jElhiVI/AAAAAAAAAoY/8yYj7QPwhb8/s72-c/Camp+Humphreys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7764785527695416431</id><published>2009-07-29T16:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T10:38:16.040-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing Instruments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camp Dodge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fountain pen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW1'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter Written by a Soldier at Camp Dodge, March 19, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL0RNKelEI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Jw4QUf5E6Jw/s1600/dodge+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL0RNKelEI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Jw4QUf5E6Jw/s400/dodge+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL0I4WZytI/AAAAAAAAAn4/RPsAQcDZb98/s1600/dodge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL0I4WZytI/AAAAAAAAAn4/RPsAQcDZb98/s320/dodge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Just received the fountain pen  and thought I would try it out. It worked fine. Thanks. I am sending you a book  of views of Camp Dodge so you will get a better idea of what it looks like. Hope  you get it OK. &lt;br /&gt;Had our third typhoid shot yesterday as usual didn’t bother  me a bit. They gave up vaccinating me as it would not take, so now I am through  with that kind of dope. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Went to the Y yesterday evening they had some good  wrestling and boxing matches. After I came from there I went over to the post  exchange and run into Andrew. He looks pretty good in soldier togs, but he is  kicking because they work him so hard, I have had it pretty easy so far -more  play than work.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They gave me a lot of traps today haversack, tent pole, and  pegs, bacon can, water bottle, two more pairs of socks, and I don’t know what  all. By the time I get the rifle and what goes with it I will have to hire a  workhorse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; P.S. They took us for a walk about  2:30 and when we got back we played games. Had a relay race between the five  different platoons in our barracks. Ours the cannoneers won. You should have  seen me scratch gravel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL0iUPfs7I/AAAAAAAAAoI/zXyEksMQWs8/s1600/dodge+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL0iUPfs7I/AAAAAAAAAoI/zXyEksMQWs8/s400/dodge+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photo: Arthur S. Mole and John D. Thomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;This&amp;nbsp;Photo was taken in 1918. There are  18,000 men in the photo taken at Camp Dodge Iowa.&amp;nbsp;Together, the men make up a  likeness of the statue of liberty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Base to Shoulder: 150 feet, Right Arm: 340 feet, Widest part of arm  holding torch: 12 1/2 feet, Right thumb: 35 feet, Thickest part of body: 29  feet, Left hand length: 30 feet, Face: 60 feet, Nose: 21 feet, Longest spike of  head piece: 70 feet, Torch and flame combined: 980 feet, Number of men in flame  of torch: 12,000, Number of men in torch: 2,800, Number of men in right arm:  1,200, Number of men in body, head and balance of figure only: 2,000, Total,  18,000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S5u8l7VeoAI/AAAAAAAAC9A/fdkk_VBDutA/s1600-h/dodge+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="77" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S5u8l7VeoAI/AAAAAAAAC9A/fdkk_VBDutA/s400/dodge+3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Click on Photo to see full sized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Photo shows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;13th National Army Cantonment, Camp Dodge&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Iowa, about 1917.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photo Courtesy Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division Washington, D.C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Control #:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;2007664105&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S5u-m3KffxI/AAAAAAAAC9I/3EGnRGnx3Uc/s1600-h/dodge+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="71" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S5u-m3KffxI/AAAAAAAAC9I/3EGnRGnx3Uc/s400/dodge+4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Click on Photo to see full sized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Photo is titled: New Camp Dodge, and shows a tent city, complete with a tent YMCA, taken in 1919.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photo Courtesy Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division Washington, D.C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Control #:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/91fe92ab-7727-465e-9e99-1dc6fc7dab18/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=91fe92ab-7727-465e-9e99-1dc6fc7dab18" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7764785527695416431?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7764785527695416431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7764785527695416431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7764785527695416431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7764785527695416431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-received-fountain-pen-and-thought.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter Written by a Soldier at Camp Dodge, March 19, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxL0RNKelEI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Jw4QUf5E6Jw/s72-c/dodge+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-3529094058154807148</id><published>2009-07-29T14:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T15:42:25.558-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Massachusetts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids and Teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World War'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WW1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncle Sam'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter Written by a Soldier at Camp Devens, Massachusetts, Sep. 8, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLUCU7FRlI/AAAAAAAAAnw/PQ2HfnPnjJM/s1600/Camp+Devens+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLUCU7FRlI/AAAAAAAAAnw/PQ2HfnPnjJM/s400/Camp+Devens+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLT4poLaXI/AAAAAAAAAno/CUcPX2_imOo/s1600/Camp+Devens.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLT4poLaXI/AAAAAAAAAno/CUcPX2_imOo/s320/Camp+Devens.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Was written on September 8, 1918, by a Jewish  soldier at Camp Devens, Ayer Massachusetts. He was in the 73rd Infantry at the  time. The letter was written on Jewish Welfare Board, Army and Navy letterhead.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;From the letter………..Yes I certainly was very much surprised what the boys  and girls of my club has done for me, although I have contributed to such  similar cases as mine. I suppose I have explained to you why I lost my furlough  for the Jewish holidays but nevertheless it is not the only thing that is going  to befall upon me. I know I have loaned my body and soul to Uncle Sam and though  being ?? In Tachrichim temporarily I cannot offer him any more than the best  that is in me. So I am prepared to attack the worst that has to come. There are  plenty experiences to come before me that will be added to my list. I certainly  have the consolation and courage enough to endure them. During the holidays of  Roshashonah I am always present here in Shool? And I enjoyed very much to hear  shaefer blowing, we were treated with sandwiches, apples and other eatables by  whatever Jewish people were present. A good many of the Jewish boys here in camp  were sent for holidays to some of the most prominent people of Jewish faith in  this state. That was because a number of the boys homes were to far away to go  home. I sure think that it was very hospitable of the Jewish Welfare Board in  doing so. As long as you asked me whether the girl that came to see me was a  shicksa I can honestly say that she was, but she was a very reasonable one and a  good worker for the benefit of the boys and girls club that I belonged to. Yes  she did enjoy her self very much here and like the camp very much…………Oh how I  hate to get up in the morning is quite a song and that is about the most popular  song here in camp at 5 AM. Yes I do get up at 4:30 AM every morning to play  Revillie on the bugle. I have plenty of bugling to do and I don’t mind it at  all…….. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S5rlMhAsv3I/AAAAAAAAC8g/6RtLDU5bzgk/s1600-h/camp+devens+photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="67" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S5rlMhAsv3I/AAAAAAAAC8g/6RtLDU5bzgk/s400/camp+devens+photo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see full sized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photo shows Camp Devens about 1918.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photo Courtesy Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division Washington, D.C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Control #: 2007664228&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S5rmLyALMpI/AAAAAAAAC8o/hbEosB8AnrM/s1600-h/camp+devens+review.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="108" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S5rmLyALMpI/AAAAAAAAC8o/hbEosB8AnrM/s400/camp+devens+review.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see full sized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photo shows Grand Review 12th Division Camp Devens in 1918.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photo Courtesy Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division Washington, D.C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Control #: 2007664225&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S5rnR5Nym9I/AAAAAAAAC8w/dwvbTWiY5Eo/s1600-h/devens+final+review.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="77" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S5rnR5Nym9I/AAAAAAAAC8w/dwvbTWiY5Eo/s400/devens+final+review.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see full sized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photo shows Final Review 26th Division Camp Devens April 22,1918.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photo Courtesy Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division Washington, D.C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Control #: 2007664440&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S5roWhKxWCI/AAAAAAAAC84/2kX2AJP82iI/s1600-h/final+review+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="62" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S5roWhKxWCI/AAAAAAAAC84/2kX2AJP82iI/s400/final+review+2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Click on Photo to see full sized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photo shows another view of the Final Review 26th Yankee Division Camp Devens April 22,1918.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photo Courtesy Library of Congress Prints and Photographs Division Washington, D.C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Control #: 2007664368&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TPApWZ0BqOI/AAAAAAAAKeY/8XNpgex0eXQ/s1600/The+Jewish+Welfare+Board.+United+War+Work+Campaign+poster.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TPApWZ0BqOI/AAAAAAAAKeY/8XNpgex0eXQ/s400/The+Jewish+Welfare+Board.+United+War+Work+Campaign+poster.gif" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This WWI Era The Jewish Welfare Board, United War Work Campaign poster, is in the collection of the National Archives. Record Group 4, &lt;strong class="arcID"&gt;ARC Identifier 512688 / Local Identifier 4-P-250&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=1c27ad5b-3dcf-4d2d-8185-c16eec5e6da1" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-3529094058154807148?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/3529094058154807148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=3529094058154807148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3529094058154807148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3529094058154807148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-written-by-soldier-at_9628.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter Written by a Soldier at Camp Devens, Massachusetts, Sep. 8, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLUCU7FRlI/AAAAAAAAAnw/PQ2HfnPnjJM/s72-c/Camp+Devens+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-2995452649791667527</id><published>2009-07-29T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T14:01:21.931-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Regiment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fort Bliss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El Paso  Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El Paso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1, Letter Written by a Soldier at Fort Bliss Texas, Feb. 20, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLScfp_ReI/AAAAAAAAAng/TsljRHvNefY/s1600/Fort+Bliss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLScfp_ReI/AAAAAAAAAng/TsljRHvNefY/s400/Fort+Bliss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLSSqG0GJI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_q53pscbTyQ/s1600/bliss+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLSSqG0GJI/AAAAAAAAAnY/_q53pscbTyQ/s320/bliss+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at Fort Bliss, El Paso,  Texas, in February 1918. The soldier was in the 18th Field Artillery unit. From the  letter……..We are still here but part of the regiment left yesterday so we may go  any time………Next time you write to Charlie you might tell him to drop me a line  so I can tell how he likes the Army. We are going down town next Friday and  parade. It is Washington’s birthday you know……..we don’t drill but four hours a  day now and most of that is lectures on first aid and what we will need on our  way across the pond. We have to learn how to put a lot of stuff in a small pack  to carry on our back. We have 2 blankets, 1 shelter half, 2 towels, 4  handkerchiefs, 1 suit woolen underwear, 1 O.D. shirt, 4 pair sox and tooth brush  and comb, and shaving outfit. The rest of our stuff goes in our barrack bag but  it can’t be over 75 pounds.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/b6158c74-bc30-4ce0-99cb-eccef39057f3/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=b6158c74-bc30-4ce0-99cb-eccef39057f3" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-2995452649791667527?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/2995452649791667527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=2995452649791667527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2995452649791667527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2995452649791667527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-written-by-soldier-at_29.html' title='WWI, WW1, Letter Written by a Soldier at Fort Bliss Texas, Feb. 20, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLScfp_ReI/AAAAAAAAAng/TsljRHvNefY/s72-c/Fort+Bliss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-4460090680425666136</id><published>2009-07-29T13:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T20:17:15.059-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North Carolina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camp Greene'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter Written by a Soldier at Camp Greene, North Carolina, Feb. 2, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLQ0O2CTBI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/CaJYfOZ2BvA/s1600/Green+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLQ0O2CTBI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/CaJYfOZ2BvA/s400/Green+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLQn3j-r7I/AAAAAAAAAnI/GFakjqpODLY/s1600/Green.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLQn3j-r7I/AAAAAAAAAnI/GFakjqpODLY/s400/Green.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at Camp Greene, North  Carolina, February 2, 1918. Some excerpts…….I am well but a fellow can easily  get sick here with wet feet all the time. Will try to keep well though as I want  to come back&amp;nbsp;in as good health as I left……..I didn’t get any punishment at all  when I got here not even extra duty of any kind. But you know I had a good  reason to stay. I told the Capt. I was married while home…... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/871b49a5-773b-43f6-9284-2abf17a23e5b/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=871b49a5-773b-43f6-9284-2abf17a23e5b" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-4460090680425666136?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/4460090680425666136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=4460090680425666136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/4460090680425666136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/4460090680425666136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-written-by-soldier-at.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter Written by a Soldier at Camp Greene, North Carolina, Feb. 2, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLQ0O2CTBI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/CaJYfOZ2BvA/s72-c/Green+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-3898715681071301081</id><published>2009-07-29T13:39:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T12:49:28.973-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rockford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rockford  Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camp Grant'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letters Written by soldiers at Camp Grant, Illinois, during World War One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLPI4tlcVI/AAAAAAAAAm4/XRJxj2DM1lE/s1600/Grant+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLPI4tlcVI/AAAAAAAAAm4/XRJxj2DM1lE/s400/Grant+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLO7AGhXHI/AAAAAAAAAmw/OV87sNR6_WM/s1600/Grant+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLO7AGhXHI/AAAAAAAAAmw/OV87sNR6_WM/s320/Grant+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at Camp Grant,  Rockford, Illinois, in November 1918. From the letter……..Must rite you a line or  two and let you know that I am still in camp but I think we will leave for Texas  Monday……Well it is raining here today and 3 days ago we had snow………&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLPTo8q-7I/AAAAAAAAAnA/u3lXkf0Z_Ew/s1600/Grant+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLPTo8q-7I/AAAAAAAAAnA/u3lXkf0Z_Ew/s400/Grant+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLOFyDUUKI/AAAAAAAAAmo/_sRuWJ4PBxg/s1600/Grant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLOFyDUUKI/AAAAAAAAAmo/_sRuWJ4PBxg/s400/Grant.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLN6zBOXFI/AAAAAAAAAmg/PAGmyMmx1r0/s1600/Grant+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLN6zBOXFI/AAAAAAAAAmg/PAGmyMmx1r0/s400/Grant+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at Camp Grant,  Illinois, November 11, 1917, exactly one year before the war would end. Some  excerpts……I put in an awful lonesome day. There were hundreds of visitors here  today but I kept thinking to myself if only the right one was here with me. Hope  you don’t change your mind in regards to coming down next Sat……….The report is  here that we may leave here in about two weeks so if it should be true I’d want  that we should see each other before……..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOmbQb-lVAI/AAAAAAAAKTc/zkdBA4rOdmo/s1600/Platte+County%252C+Nebraska%252C+draft+group+to+Camp+Grant%252C+Illinois%252C+09%252C05%252C1918.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOmbQb-lVAI/AAAAAAAAKTc/zkdBA4rOdmo/s400/Platte+County%252C+Nebraska%252C+draft+group+to+Camp+Grant%252C+Illinois%252C+09%252C05%252C1918.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b class="sFC" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This photo shows a Platte County, Nebraska, draft group to Camp Grant, Illinois&lt;i class="sFCextra"&gt;, 9/5/1918&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This Photo if part of Series:&amp;nbsp;American Unofficial Collection of World War I Photographs, compiled 1917 - 1918, at the National Archives. &lt;b class="arcID"&gt;ARC Identifier 533736 / Local Identifier 165-WW-483A(1) &lt;/b&gt;NAIL Control Number: NWDNS-165-WW-483A(1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOq4BQ5YkCI/AAAAAAAAKUU/85KgzQr2uvk/s1600/Camp+Grant+officers%252C+86+Division+and+part+of+92+Division.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="113" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOq4BQ5YkCI/AAAAAAAAKUU/85KgzQr2uvk/s640/Camp+Grant+officers%252C+86+Division+and+part+of+92+Division.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;This Library of Congress Photo Shows:&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Camp Grant officers, of the 86th Division and part of 92nd Division.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loc.gov/pictures/item/2007664459/" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Photo details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Click on Photo to see full Sized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOq5VkAC5QI/AAAAAAAAKUY/oel1Z_2fcRE/s1600/camp+grant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="515" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOq5VkAC5QI/AAAAAAAAKUY/oel1Z_2fcRE/s640/camp+grant.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This view of Camp Grant was taken in 1918, and shows much of the camp. It is in the possession of the Library of Congress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loc.gov/pictures/collection/pan/item/2007664289/" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Photo details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Click on Photo to see full Sized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOq6fCoW8tI/AAAAAAAAKUc/TqF2AN9ODGs/s1600/camp+grant+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TOq6fCoW8tI/AAAAAAAAKUc/TqF2AN9ODGs/s640/camp+grant+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Library of Congress Photo of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Aerial View of Camp Grant, taken from 1,000 feet, 1918.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loc.gov/pictures/collection/pan/item/2007664247/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Photo Details&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Click on Photo to see full Sized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=3078890a-41a3-46ef-a3d9-314b33721162" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-3898715681071301081?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/3898715681071301081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=3898715681071301081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3898715681071301081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3898715681071301081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letters-written-by-soldiers-at.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letters Written by soldiers at Camp Grant, Illinois, during World War One'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLPI4tlcVI/AAAAAAAAAm4/XRJxj2DM1lE/s72-c/Grant+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-5879380566518271684</id><published>2009-07-29T13:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T13:35:04.405-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Footwear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fort Riley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kansas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1, World War One Letter, Written by soldier at Fort Riley, Kansas, in 1917</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLMOkNnPvI/AAAAAAAAAmY/O7pfoF-PlgY/s1600/Ft.+Riley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLMOkNnPvI/AAAAAAAAAmY/O7pfoF-PlgY/s400/Ft.+Riley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLL28ILp-I/AAAAAAAAAmI/gzzGdIH3nRA/s1600/Ft.+Riley+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLL28ILp-I/AAAAAAAAAmI/gzzGdIH3nRA/s320/Ft.+Riley+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLMFfo28dI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Eoc__jo_zaM/s1600/Fort+Riley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLMFfo28dI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Eoc__jo_zaM/s320/Fort+Riley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at Fort Riley, Kansas, in  1917. Some excerpts........We have got everything packed ready to leave as soon  as we get orders, but I hope that we never get them. Oh, say I have an awful  sore ear tonight, I was out buying groceries this morning and I almost froze  riding in a truck. I didn't get a bit cold coming home Sunday night, but the  Sweed thought that he had frozen his feet. The last time I seen he was at the  house where I called up for another car he pulled off his shoes and I went out  in the yard and got him a pan of snow for him to put his feet in. He was taking  on something awful when I left, I felt sorry for him for he almost cried when we  ran out of gasolene for he thought that I wouldn't get back in time.........We  had biscuits for breakfast so I had some of that good jelly that you gave me.  Well I must quit for tonight and go back to Fort Riley, I am at the community  House writing this letter but I am not dancing any Ha Ha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/6f8ca454-4b53-4173-a2f4-875cbccd4569/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=6f8ca454-4b53-4173-a2f4-875cbccd4569" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-5879380566518271684?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/5879380566518271684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=5879380566518271684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5879380566518271684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5879380566518271684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-world-war-one-letter-written-by.html' title='WWI, WW1, World War One Letter, Written by soldier at Fort Riley, Kansas, in 1917'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxLMOkNnPvI/AAAAAAAAAmY/O7pfoF-PlgY/s72-c/Ft.+Riley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7912743031632088903</id><published>2009-07-28T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T10:20:02.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grave Registration Service WWI Letter Meufchateau France 1919</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFBKJ-x60II/AAAAAAAAGN4/-mi7qhj544Q/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFBKJ-x60II/AAAAAAAAGN4/-mi7qhj544Q/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a soldier who was working with the Grave Registration Service, in Neufchateau, France, in the spring of 1919. From the letter……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Having just received your most loving letter No. 22, will answer it right away, and leave you know that I still am feeling fine and doing the best with myself that I can. I received three letters this evening one from Kid brother Arthur and one from a friend in Columbia City, a boy friend that I sit side of in the Business College. Him and I have corresponded together ever since we have been out of the school and he writes such very cheering letters. But the letters that I look for mostly for are yours and from the folks. I wish that I would receive a letter from you every day. Just like when I was still in the states. I would like to write to&amp;nbsp; you every day, but it would hardly be any use, for the mail does not go every day here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am awful sorry to hear that you weren’t feeling well when you wrote that letter and hope that you do not get the Flu. I sure will have to hope and pray until I receive your next letter that you are feeling alright again. Have heard so much about the Flu back home and do not trust it. But I hope that you do not get it and felt better the next day again. I was going to the Dispensary this morning to have the doctor look at my throat. I think that my tonsils are going to swell up and put me out of commission for a few days. Probably I will go tomorrow morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It has been raining for several days again, and it seems that it never can quit raining over here. Rai8n and rain every day. The sun hardly ever shines. Am doing the same work yet and the other day when I was writing up a cemetery I ran across the name of Alfred Boerger. I think you wrote me sometime ago that he died over here or rather was gassed. His serial number is 2009965, and was buried at Toul, Grave No. 417 with a cross and grave marker. He belonged to the 112th Supply Train, Co. F.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So your dear little heart did not quite believe that I had the Mumps at first and thought I was hurt. Well darling I was not hurt but had a few scratches from being handled so rough in the dark unloading Ammunition. Sometimes there would be a couple of us boys unloading a truck of Ammunition right behind the lines and would run into each other in the dark with a box of Ammunition and get a finger smashed or scratched. That is all that I have been injured and once I got a boil on my heal from marching so far. It was the time that we hiked 34 kilometers (22 miles) with our packs and gun, gas mask, and helmet, and then kilometers of that hike was in mud that was about four or five inches thick. This hike was through the Hindenburg line in Belgium from Roulers to Ypres and though Poperinghe and to Wielsbke I think that you can find them on the map when you get that. I sure do hope that you will get it, and if you do not please let me know and I will send you another one.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wish that I was one of the boys that came home from your congregation. I am so anxious to get home that I lay in bed at night and can just picture the meeting when I step in the house and you are not looking for me. It is in my mind from early in the morning until late at night. The only enjoyment that I get here, is the writing letters to you, as I have written to you many times before and this week there is a Y.M.C.A. man and woman having singing and speeches in the Mess Hall every night. It lasts about an hour and then all is over with but sometimes the Darkies come in and one of them will set down by the piano and the rest will dance jigs. It seems good to see those fellows dancing around. They sure can make themselves happy and always joking. Well darling I think that I have written about all that I know at his time and hope that you will receive all the letters that I send and hope this work will soon be over that I can come home to my little heart and make her happy once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;With lots and lots of love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFBKXIyVxsI/AAAAAAAAGOA/i2Xz7qdxsGE/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFBKXIyVxsI/AAAAAAAAGOA/i2Xz7qdxsGE/s400/IMG_0003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFBKbbIBQDI/AAAAAAAAGOI/hFoo-vPdFRI/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFBKbbIBQDI/AAAAAAAAGOI/hFoo-vPdFRI/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7912743031632088903?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7912743031632088903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7912743031632088903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7912743031632088903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7912743031632088903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/grave-registration-service-wwi-letter.html' title='Grave Registration Service WWI Letter Meufchateau France 1919'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TFBKJ-x60II/AAAAAAAAGN4/-mi7qhj544Q/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-4380286205814571232</id><published>2009-07-22T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T11:35:11.724-05:00</updated><title type='text'>US Army Doctor WWI Letter from Luxembourg 1919 and French Cootey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEhx-zO-Y8I/AAAAAAAAFrw/vRj9rSbxbzw/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEhx-zO-Y8I/AAAAAAAAFrw/vRj9rSbxbzw/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This envelope contained two letters, written by an Army Doctor. The first letter was the letter that was mailed in the envelope, it is dated February 28, 1919, Luxembourg. The second letter was from November 14, 1918, while this soldier was still in France. The interesting thing about the second letter, is that it has some “French Cooties”&amp;nbsp; encased in candle wax on the letter. If you hold the letter up to the light (like instructed in the letter) you can see the Cootey. Cootey was a nickname given to lice by soldiers. From the first letter (Luxembourg)…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Father and Mother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well Dad guess they thought I either deserved promoting or felt sorry for me because I am now wearing a couple of boars. I need the money so am glad. I will have a chance to get a little out of it before I am mustered out and may be after all deserved it as much as some of the S.O.S.ers too. At any rate this generation at least won as much in this war for the family as in the Civil War days. I would have felt rather badly if I didn’t advance from what I did when I came in. Would have felt that my military career had not been much of a success, as it is I might tell you that I have had 8 recommendations that I know of one even before I left Logan and nothing came of them. Was either pigeonholed or something. I just said nothing about this as I was always a little reluctant to say these things when I was the one that the tooting was for. But thought you might feel better to know it was no sudden impulse on anybodies part to send it out now. There were some cased in which the officers wrote home that they had been promoted and letters came in with a raised rank much to their discomfort. Don’t say anything about this to anybody or send this letter around. I will tell the ones I want to if it ever comes to the point but don’t think I will say anything to anybody about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well I am feeling fine. Hope you are both the same and that I don’t get home later than May at the most. It is rumored that we may be sent ahead of that time. As it is we are third out of the 5 divisions to go. We may go into Germany in the place of some of those that are to go and then be in turn relieved and then go home by way of Rotterdam Holland. I would hate to think of going back by way of Brest again besides we could see so much more this way too. I guess I might take a leave now that I get a little more I can afford it better. But will see I may not since I got to go to ?,Toul, and Metz. The traveling conditions are such that one more than pays for the time in the discomforts going and coming. Must close hoping to see you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Your son,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;From the second letter dated November 14, 1918, France………&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Folks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well I just rec. your first letter in many months Mother today and enjoyed it very much. None can write just like you, you know just I just censored a letter where a man sent a Cootey home in a letter so asked one of the men to find one to send you, not that I haven’t’ got them but they should be hard to find as I changed completely since coming here. Will only send 3. These are small ones sorry couldn’t send some with service stripes on. Well the most trying dangerous and greatest endurance tests a division battalion has gone thru and was the only medical officer in charge as am alone in the battalions since I came here one officer transferred and two in hospital but guess they can’t get rid of this Dr. who hasn’t had a day leave since he came into the army. Was off a few Sundays when Esther was in Houston by arranging with the other officers and I was only too glad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Didn’t get but about 6 hours sleep in 3 days. Well, I wrote Esther the details of the thing and this is all the paper I got so she sends them to you anyway. But will say that we had some show. Evacuated about as many cases as in any action of the battalions in the division I think in as short a time with two medical men and I believe as well cared for. Swamped the ambulance Co. who are supposed to take them from our station. But by using our cart took them 1 kilo to the rear. Had two other aid posts most of the time and I don’t think had a hitch anywhere. I have been told some nice things. Mother do you think I, your son,&amp;nbsp; would ask anybody for a raise if I can’t get it by earning it so they can’t well help give it to me, I will go without. Please don’t send this letter farther as I don’ wish to have them hear any of the affair which I hope I will never have to go thru again for the men’s sake. If I get anything I will let you know but not before. It is better to get official notice than what I might tell for at times I feel as though what I write is to much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well the men did fine, did everything an officer could ask of them have no criticism anywhere for anyone of them at any time. A shell lit about 5 feet from one of them and took the end of his shoe off and cut the end of his big toe almost ?? Him. threw fragments and dirt over the other men but they never left their post. All the line men did and walked in with them. Another man one of the other post ran across an open space with machine guns after him to attend a Captain wounded. One thing when Jerry began closing in they might not by ??? When the order came to stand all got a rifle and took their places in the ???. I told John, well you may be a non combatant but you sure showed y9ou were not neutral. One thing I had always seemed to dread and that as not to have enough dressings to take care of a show? And always carried a box that I made up after my own ideas, not but what the government stuff was OK, but I wanted to be set for speed as well as efficiency and had everything go fine. We went thru a lot all right as civilian would think but if busy you don’t think……..&lt;b&gt;*note: the letter stopped here, and is obviously missing at least one page* &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEhyoz5y8CI/AAAAAAAAFsA/yMUQHE2n9ys/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEhyoz5y8CI/AAAAAAAAFsA/yMUQHE2n9ys/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEhyvhAbY-I/AAAAAAAAFsI/qSl7kECCpNg/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEhyvhAbY-I/AAAAAAAAFsI/qSl7kECCpNg/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEhy1KKEggI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/AAqfH3Px5Ro/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEhy1KKEggI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/AAqfH3Px5Ro/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEhy8EYW1zI/AAAAAAAAFsY/iz1SnujkwDA/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEhy8EYW1zI/AAAAAAAAFsY/iz1SnujkwDA/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEhzBPsIIAI/AAAAAAAAFsg/-Q-SEWZFYF0/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEhzBPsIIAI/AAAAAAAAFsg/-Q-SEWZFYF0/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-4380286205814571232?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/4380286205814571232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=4380286205814571232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/4380286205814571232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/4380286205814571232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/us-army-doctor-wwi-letter-from.html' title='US Army Doctor WWI Letter from Luxembourg 1919 and French Cootey'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEhx-zO-Y8I/AAAAAAAAFrw/vRj9rSbxbzw/s72-c/IMG_0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-9054672281292354807</id><published>2009-07-21T14:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T14:52:27.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Upton WWI Letter May 12, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEdPnIFEewI/AAAAAAAAFoo/td4XiYzGm9w/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEdPnIFEewI/AAAAAAAAFoo/td4XiYzGm9w/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a Army Doctor, who was at Camp Upton, preparing to leave for France during WWI. The letter is undated, but is postmarked May 12, 1918. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dear Wife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I sure had a nice trip. We left Camp Logan at about 10 o’clock. Had rained so we didn’t make good time to start with. Went thru a corner of Arkansas and Missouri. Then thru Ill. Went by way of Cleveland then by Erie, Pa. Scranton, Pa. At Scranton we saw how the ground was caving in due to being undermined by cold building cracking and some falling in. We had no measles or mumps develop, but one boy got a compound fracture of the lower 1/3 right humerus and the radius lower 1/3 of same arm the latter was just a simple one. There was a box setting on a trunk truck along the platform and was sucked in by the train, it hit 4 men all on the elbows. 3 were corporals. They only got bruises however. Was just about an hour from New York too when it happened. I was complimented by the Drs at the base hospital for the way we put it up not having much facilities to do with. The 129 I guess are gone. Haven’t heard from McArhur yet. Think I will write him today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We sure had a good trip do wish you could have been along, and I would of enjoyed it more. We are quit4e busy here have tried to get this done for three settings. Now again after the fourth I will try again. Did you get your check book? Dear I am going to a lot to you&amp;nbsp; $1.25 a month then you can deposit it as we did before. Then you also can keep account of what we know goes to the bank. You can still do business with the Muscatine State Bank if you wish, since they were so good about taking care of my things. Then they pay any insurance too there. If you want to start 2 accounts one there and one there in Chicago so as not to have all our savings in one pile you may. I want you to decide that. I think a big mistake is made when a wife doesn’t know about her husbands affairs even under normal conditions. I want you to always know my affairs as well as myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I sent the night letter as I wanted you to know where to send the mail and also to let you know that I was OK. Now I hope you will always be as brave as you were when we said goodbye. I think of you as the little wife whom nobody knows the courage fortitude or strength you possess except me whose treasure you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When Nellie comes home I want you to go to Colorado to visit the people at home. I know you will enjoy it there and know that they will enjoy your visit even more than you and Edith too if she wishes to go.&amp;nbsp; Must close dearest with love as always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEdPvCg5GrI/AAAAAAAAFow/Rb6tDdjwipw/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEdPvCg5GrI/AAAAAAAAFow/Rb6tDdjwipw/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEdPy8KheKI/AAAAAAAAFo4/jrhA6zkFBcM/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEdPy8KheKI/AAAAAAAAFo4/jrhA6zkFBcM/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-9054672281292354807?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/9054672281292354807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=9054672281292354807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/9054672281292354807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/9054672281292354807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/camp-upton-wwi-letter-may-12-1918.html' title='Camp Upton WWI Letter May 12, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TEdPnIFEewI/AAAAAAAAFoo/td4XiYzGm9w/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-5762557524548150353</id><published>2009-07-19T15:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T15:12:01.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>German One Mark Note from WWI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This envelope did not contain a letter, but did contain German money. A 1 Mark Note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TESwdDD6ssI/AAAAAAAAFb4/F5JRTVLz9j0/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TESwdDD6ssI/AAAAAAAAFb4/F5JRTVLz9j0/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TESwk8VtR2I/AAAAAAAAFcA/vkdrm4Fq2-0/s1600/IMG_0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TESwk8VtR2I/AAAAAAAAFcA/vkdrm4Fq2-0/s320/IMG_0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TESwr5UKYNI/AAAAAAAAFcI/q2Z3ej1Omw4/s1600/IMG_0008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TESwr5UKYNI/AAAAAAAAFcI/q2Z3ej1Omw4/s320/IMG_0008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-5762557524548150353?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/5762557524548150353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=5762557524548150353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5762557524548150353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5762557524548150353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/german-one-mark-note-from-wwi.html' title='German One Mark Note from WWI'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TESwdDD6ssI/AAAAAAAAFb4/F5JRTVLz9j0/s72-c/IMG_0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-147454922489327894</id><published>2009-07-15T11:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T06:46:22.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WWI Links</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.civilwarmall.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="0" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;C. Clayton Thompson - Bookseller&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="0" style="background-color: white; color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="0" style="background-color: white; color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;A Full-Time Book Shop offering the Largest Selection of Civil War, Military History and Genealogy Books on the Internet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="0" style="background-color: white; color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://swansongrp.com/bob.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bob Swanson's First World War Research&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; This site has a nice selection of WWI Links.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-147454922489327894?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/147454922489327894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=147454922489327894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/147454922489327894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/147454922489327894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2010/07/wwi-links.html' title='WWI Links'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7323968455076204019</id><published>2009-07-15T07:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T08:01:51.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>130th Infantry Doctor  WWI Letter 1919</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TD8Fn9znNbI/AAAAAAAAFZA/jjmg8OXHWPU/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TD8Fn9znNbI/AAAAAAAAFZA/jjmg8OXHWPU/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a Army Doctor, who was with the 130th Infantry, during WWI. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I just got your April 1, letter today. Sure makes me feel good to get such nice letters in which you say so many nice things about your hubby. Hope I can still uphold my reputation. Didn’t have any tricks played on me. We leave this area the AM of the 25th, have the Pershing inspection the 22nd. I tell you darling there is&amp;nbsp; a lot of happy boys just now getting happier as the days go by. I am in hopes those pictures will be good an show some things of real interest. Your supposition was right all right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I guess Ellen got her wish in Thompson as Mayor. I think that must be some Supt. To want to see the teachers wages cut down. Hope Ray will soon be back too and we can have the big reunion then with him there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Father said we would go fishing when we come out there. You never went trout fishing did you dear. It is sure great sport. We will go out in the hills and do some revolver shooting too dear as I want you to know how to shoot well, then you won’t ever be afraid to stay alone with one of the guns I have at your disposal not that you would anyway, but it is a good pastime to shoot anyway. Am anxious to get back to the USA and you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Lots of love to the dearest wife in the world, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TD8Fv4U26PI/AAAAAAAAFZI/ATrnb9DvBms/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TD8Fv4U26PI/AAAAAAAAFZI/ATrnb9DvBms/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TD8F5aFaxwI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/R8gboUVKTpw/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TD8F5aFaxwI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/R8gboUVKTpw/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The photo below was contained in this letter, but was not mentioned. Someone wrote "Young Machine Gunners at the top of the photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TD8GGyOkYkI/AAAAAAAAFZY/c2-qrs0NWJ0/s1600/IMG_0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TD8GGyOkYkI/AAAAAAAAFZY/c2-qrs0NWJ0/s320/IMG_0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7323968455076204019?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7323968455076204019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7323968455076204019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7323968455076204019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7323968455076204019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/130th-infantry-doctor-wwi-letter-1919.html' title='130th Infantry Doctor  WWI Letter 1919'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TD8Fn9znNbI/AAAAAAAAFZA/jjmg8OXHWPU/s72-c/IMG_0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7182814477320694549</id><published>2009-07-14T16:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T20:18:54.063-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='France'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World War I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soldier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French language'/><title type='text'>168th Infantry WWI Letter Somewhere in France Dec. 19, 1917</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/Sv8r7TxvDpI/AAAAAAAAAgA/UnEXvMPqiZ0/s1600-h/wwi_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/Sv8r7TxvDpI/AAAAAAAAAgA/UnEXvMPqiZ0/s400/wwi_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/Sv8rxT576EI/AAAAAAAAAf4/TYhCj69cnqo/s1600-h/wwi_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/Sv8rxT576EI/AAAAAAAAAf4/TYhCj69cnqo/s200/wwi_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a soldier in France during WW1, who was with Company E 168th Infantry. It was written December 19, 1917. From the letter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;“Somewhere in France”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;My dear Ernest, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Here we are alive and kicking, principally the latter. We are quartered here in a little old French village. Buildings all of stone all in more or less stages of decay. It’s really quite picturesque to see the peasants running around in their wooden boots and women doing most of the work. Pretty near every family have some cows, a few chickens and a horse or two. The dwelling place in one side of a building and the barn on the other (we live in the barn). There is no “Y” here and am writing this in a little sort of café where we occasionally take on a little “red ink” tho we are not imbibing very freely as everybody is broke not having been paid as yet. There are 8 in the quarters I am in and we cluster around our little fire place at night as stoves are almost an unknown quantity in this village. I think there are 3 or 4 in the village.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We are starting in this week on some fairly heavy work to sort get hardened up for times to come. You can imagine what sort of work when I tell you I feel like a “wop”. I like it O.K. however I am feeling pretty good tho it does five a person an ungodly appetite. Tell cousin Mary that scarf and helmet are sure doing service as it’s at most like Iowa in regards to weather. If she is still knitting tell her I can use all the wool socks she can manufacture. Gi9ve my regards to the boys and much love to all the folks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Yours, Paul&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/a9f25d7c-52c0-45d6-b4e5-6e4a6be16992/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=a9f25d7c-52c0-45d6-b4e5-6e4a6be16992" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7182814477320694549?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7182814477320694549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7182814477320694549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7182814477320694549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7182814477320694549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/168th-infantry-wwi-letter-somewhere-in.html' title='168th Infantry WWI Letter Somewhere in France Dec. 19, 1917'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/Sv8r7TxvDpI/AAAAAAAAAgA/UnEXvMPqiZ0/s72-c/wwi_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7709700460661867021</id><published>2009-07-12T19:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T20:15:23.544-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='France'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Independence Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlantic Ocean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>WWI Letter From France, American Captain, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/Svy4NFk5AFI/AAAAAAAAAcg/fV6dLmxOJAg/s1600-h/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/Svy4NFk5AFI/AAAAAAAAAcg/fV6dLmxOJAg/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/Svy3zg2wZGI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ImbVi8-q5-8/s1600-h/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/Svy3zg2wZGI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ImbVi8-q5-8/s200/IMG_0001.jpg" style="cursor: move;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Written by a Captain during WW1, in France, on July 2nd, 1918.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Mother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Today is a nice, warm day in sunny France, and very near to the Fourth, too . Does not seem like it, way over here where every day is a real celebration with plenty of fireworks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A few days ago I moved my company to another town, and am now resting, having been relieved from active duty by a company that had been in rear for several weeks. Since moving to this locality about fifty days , my company has been on active duty for thirty three days, so now it is our turn to have a long rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is a nice little quiet village where we are now. My personal billet is a very nice house with a splendid room near my company. The people who own the place have spent many years in New York City and can speak English quite fluently, in fact, they seem like Americans and are planning on returning to America after the war. They have a little girl about 10 years of age and three sons, all in the French Army. The oldest son is 27 years of age, the youngest son, 23 years of age, is a prisoner in Germany. This is the most homelike of all the places I have been in since I came to France. It is because the people seem like Americans and can talk English. Of course, I am learning a little French and can manage to ask for what I want or where I want to go. I do not have the time to study the language like I would like to, tho I expect to learn considerable more during the next six months. I expect we will be here that long, anyway.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You speak about the war ending. Well, in my opinion, if I read the signs right, the year 1918 will see the end of the fighting and peace will come in 1919, or the completion of a five year war. There are many reasons why I figure as I do, tho the principal one is the ever increasing military power of the U.S.A.. Then, too, the morale and discipline of the Kaisers hordes is surely being broken by a postponed victory and a general war weariness. Germany’s ally, Austria is also growing weaker, and should Austria be compelled or decide to quit, Germany would be left alone, defeated beyond a doubt, even as she is now, tho will not admit it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In my opinion, there will be very little fighting next year, tho I may be all wrong and our army may have to arrive in a large force before we are finally victorious, as we are sure to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It will soon be a year since I went into army service, and I surely have had many and varied experiences besides seeing much during that time. The time, also has passed very rapidly, and it will soon bye six months since we left the U.S.A. On July 24th I am entitled to my first gold service bar. Hope I do not have to stay over here until I get five or six. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have been waiting very patiently to hear what Art has done regarding military service. Just so I know where he is or what branch of the service he has joined. Also note you say he has written to me. I am surprised at that and have not as yet received his letter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Heard from Margaret and she says that she and the kiddies are well. I am glad to hear that, and suppose that when I get home I will find not babies any more, but little girls. They will just about grow up ;while I am away.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Last Sunday I stood in a beautiful French cemetery about ten miles from here and put flowers on the greave of one of my men, the third one to give up his life. His name is Cpl. Leo M. Miller and his home is in Hortonville, Wisconsin, about 17 miles from Appleton. He was taken sick and died in about a week. Pneumonia got him. I have another one sick with the same disease, but expect he will get better as I saw him today and he does not appear to be any worse. I now have one man buried in Scotland, one in France and one never found, presumably at the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean, but then, there are quite a number of good American boys who have already been buried here, and many more ill be, even if the war lasts only a year longer every day sees it’s list of dead and wounded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On July 4, all over France, there is to be a big celebration in honor of the Americans the day has been set aside, by proper decree, as a big festival day for the French people, who have caught the proper spirit and who are heart and soul in the movement. They tell us that July 4th will hereafter always be a feast day in France. The French Independence Day comes on July 14th. By this you can get some idea how the French people feel toward us. They try to use us as well as they know how and nothing can ever shake the friendship of France and the U.S.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, Mother, I am going to stop writing and go to work. Usually there isn’t much to write about and I do not know how I manages to write such a ling letter. Speech making again. Give my love to all, and don’t worry. Your son,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/Svy4cdzJm8I/AAAAAAAAAco/U3QrAoKw6aY/s1600-h/IMG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/Svy4cdzJm8I/AAAAAAAAAco/U3QrAoKw6aY/s320/IMG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Writing on back of photo says: Wilbor on right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/33373df7-dcca-44b4-aa6b-7357a442c205/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=33373df7-dcca-44b4-aa6b-7357a442c205" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7709700460661867021?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7709700460661867021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7709700460661867021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7709700460661867021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7709700460661867021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-letter-from-france-american-captain.html' title='WWI Letter From France, American Captain, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/Svy4NFk5AFI/AAAAAAAAAcg/fV6dLmxOJAg/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-6400129730757231707</id><published>2009-07-12T07:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T07:12:10.022-05:00</updated><title type='text'>USS Reid WWI Navy Letter February 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDsF6i3FNRI/AAAAAAAAFXA/DI2YXpTHQLQ/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDsF6i3FNRI/AAAAAAAAFXA/DI2YXpTHQLQ/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a sailor, who was serving aboard the USS Reid, during WWI. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Such a sweet fat letter from you yesterday when we got in! Tho very much delayed from the time of starting&amp;nbsp; to the time of finishing. I certainly did enjoy the accounts of the kiddies Christmas, they were very lucky kiddies, and I’m glad you were remembered too, tho you didn’t go into detail about your gifts. I’m glad my stuff got through all right. By the way I’ve got Morgan a little something, too. I know he doesn’t need it, but it’s so nifty I had to get it. It’s a French bluejackets’ cap, with the name “France” in the cap ribbon. The French kiddies wear them a lot and every time I see one on the street I imagine Morgan in one. The red “button” on top and the white piping are very attractive, I think. I’ll box it up and sent it along with te postcards, I know you’ll have a good laugh over them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We had very good weather on our last rip, which really consisted of two, and we certainly must have passed pretty close to about three subs, from recent reports. We did have a “scare”, but that was all. If all our trips could be as smooth, I’d like to hit the sea most all the time, only of course if we could get our mail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We got back and shortly after had our mail, and I drew one letter from you, as I said before. Had to go ashore yesterday, of course, and made a very necessary purchase of a pair of bathroom slippers, and Morgan’s cap. Later, I ran into Red and Skip and Speck, and we all had dinner together, returning at ten. I immediately went to bed, but not to sleep for a long time, cause I caught a cold in my chest last trip, and I tried to cough my fool head off. That’s why I’m staying on board today, and I’m going to stay until I’m OK again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Before I forget it, I want to be sure that you understand about life insurance, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;1. Traveler’s policy.&amp;nbsp; $50.00 per mo. For 20 years. Apply to the, Bureau’s notification necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;2. Compensation. This amounts in your case to $52.50 per month during your life, tho I believe it is subject to reduction when the children are self supporting. Apply to Bureau of War Risk Insurance, Washington, D.C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;3. War Risk Insurance. I’ve taken out $10,000, you name, and you should soon get a policy. It pays $57.50 for twenty years. Apply same as above. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now be sure and make a memo of the above, dearest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I hope Morgan enjoyed his trip. It’ll do him good, I’m sure his actions on the way to the train were very amusing. I suspect the next letter will tell all about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No, I’m not going to scold about the furs. I’m glad you did get them. If I’d been home with you, the chances are I would have got them for you anyway, and since you are so pleased with them and got such a good bargain, I’m mighty pleased also. I hope I’ll get home before it gets too warm, so I can see you in them, I always liked you with a fur about your neck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Don’t you worry about my “advancing intellectually.” It isn’t happening at all. As a matter of fact, outside of the professional side there’s been nothing at all to develop one, and I fear you’ll find me very backwards when I come home. The only reading I ever do is in magazines, and I find that after a hard trip, the frothier and lighter the story is, the more I enjoy it. I don’t care much about highbrow stiff these days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now I’ll tell you a story or two. The negro stevedores have furnished a lot of fun. On one of the transports upon arrival on this side, the censor found a letter from one of them to his wife, which ran somewhat as follows. “Woman, you might just as well take another man cause I aren’t coming home no more. I’se a furrin nigger from now on. I’m going to stay on this side for ever, leastwise until dey builds a bridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I believe this one came from the Sat. Eve Post, but it’s worth telling, I believe it was Irvin Cobb. Someone was talking about the job he’d like in the war, and he said “the job I want is chauffeur of the fastest Prince Arrow I can find, and chauffeur to a general that’s got a yellow streak a yard wide!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We’ve got some darkies on board that start a song service before going to sea, and it has been observed at sea that they do dome praying. Someone asked what they were praying about, and the reply was, “We’re praying for the Captain and the Navigator!” There are several more that I’ll tell next time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Must get to bed or I’ll have a relapse. I love you so much, sweetheart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDsGIQenJpI/AAAAAAAAFXI/PUzizHnVKU0/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDsGIQenJpI/AAAAAAAAFXI/PUzizHnVKU0/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDsGNY8LmFI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/EIyKKwb0G0E/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDsGNY8LmFI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/EIyKKwb0G0E/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDsGXSCWP5I/AAAAAAAAFXY/tJ5D-a0h_Lw/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDsGXSCWP5I/AAAAAAAAFXY/tJ5D-a0h_Lw/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-6400129730757231707?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/6400129730757231707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=6400129730757231707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6400129730757231707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6400129730757231707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/uss-reid-wwi-navy-letter-february-1918.html' title='USS Reid WWI Navy Letter February 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDsF6i3FNRI/AAAAAAAAFXA/DI2YXpTHQLQ/s72-c/IMG_0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-5267981321551645476</id><published>2009-07-09T17:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T17:12:56.349-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Merritt New Jersey WWI Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDeedp6YAZI/AAAAAAAAFWY/C9TvumskVxU/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDeedp6YAZI/AAAAAAAAFWY/C9TvumskVxU/s400/IMG_0002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by Hispanic soldier, who was just back from France, at Camp Merritt, waiting to be discharged, April 26, 1919. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You are so near now, and yet still so far, because I am still here in Camp Merritt, waiting, waiting, and waiting to be discharged. There is one consolation though, I see on the bulletin board that my company is scheduled to entrain for Camp Bowie on the 30th of this month, so you see, you will not have time to answer this. But don’t be impatient, dearest heart, because I do not think I will be detained in Camp Bowie, longer than 3 days. Then, Sweetheart, I will come to you just as fast as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It has been over a month since I last heard from you, and the letters, which I have with me, were dated in March. But of course I must not forget your dear telegram sent me on Easter; I just meant letters that I miss so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No doubt the General is home now, and perhaps he had already told you a lot of news, or perhaps you have not seen him yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wonder how you are, and if you realize that I have already crossed the sea to come to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; How is Padre, is he well? Be sure and tell him that I send my love to him too, and that though I do not mention him much in my letters to you, he has a definite and fixed place in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is cold here now. It snowed last night. But we have good comfortable barracks with large heaters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Good night dear! I am going to bed now, and dream of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;All my devotion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDeetS1CzjI/AAAAAAAAFWg/zlk9Cfgw0Ko/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDeetS1CzjI/AAAAAAAAFWg/zlk9Cfgw0Ko/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-5267981321551645476?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/5267981321551645476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=5267981321551645476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5267981321551645476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5267981321551645476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/camp-merritt-new-jersey-wwi-letter.html' title='Camp Merritt New Jersey WWI Letter'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDeedp6YAZI/AAAAAAAAFWY/C9TvumskVxU/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7548885691642304937</id><published>2009-07-05T17:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T17:11:40.011-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='France'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='126th Infantry'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter, "Somewhere in France" 126th Infantry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxrobZQA0LI/AAAAAAAAAu8/SI2DVINAu8g/s1600-h/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxrobZQA0LI/AAAAAAAAAu8/SI2DVINAu8g/s320/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxroTV4dPpI/AAAAAAAAAu0/0_TY1nJaeWE/s1600-h/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxroTV4dPpI/AAAAAAAAAu0/0_TY1nJaeWE/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a soldier in Company C, 126th Infantry. He was “Somewhere in France”, on May 25, 1918. From the letter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Parents,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; While I have a little time I will drop you a line I am feeling just fine and I guess all the fellows here in this billet are as they are all singing so that I can’t think what I want to write. Mac is here in the same billet with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have had fine weather for two weeks it rained last night but the sun is sure shining today. The days are rather hot here but the nights are cool so one can sleep well and I sure do go to bed early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes things sure do look rather funny over here. Everything is made of stone most of the roads ar fine except they all go up hill. The stores are so funny here when you g in and buy something you don’t know what it is until you get home and open it. I ate some snails the other day I didn’t know what I was eating until I had eaten half the can. Once in a while one can buy some American canned goods and it sure does taste good, although we do get good feed at our mess kitchens last night for supper we had, Hash bread butter, tomatoes, cookies and onions and coffee.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes it is better than that and once in a while not so good there is one real nice thing about this country a soldier can get all the beer he wants and other light drinks.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There really isn’t much to write about but I will drop you a line once a week when it is so I can. If you ever see Blanche or any of my old friends tell them I said hello. Well, I must get ready for dinner and this afternoon I am going up in one of these mountain streams and take a boat so I will close for this time. Hoping this find you all well, and happy.&amp;nbsp; I remain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Always your son, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/4ca035d3-0b9d-4b61-a0a7-dc755db2f02a/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=4ca035d3-0b9d-4b61-a0a7-dc755db2f02a" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7548885691642304937?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7548885691642304937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7548885691642304937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7548885691642304937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7548885691642304937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-somewhere-in-france.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter, &quot;Somewhere in France&quot; 126th Infantry'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxrobZQA0LI/AAAAAAAAAu8/SI2DVINAu8g/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-494974797280029294</id><published>2009-07-04T09:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T09:37:33.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>US Army Doctor WWI Letter from France June 25, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDCcUkm3CUI/AAAAAAAAFVo/oEQwUc2BRXU/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDCcUkm3CUI/AAAAAAAAFVo/oEQwUc2BRXU/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This letter was written by a U.S. Doctor, who was in France during WWI, June 25, 1918. He spent some time with a British Ambulance Company, but when this letter was written, he was back with his regiment. From the letter…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I had a very happy evening last night, reading letters I have received, 11th letter you numbered mailed May 18. Seemed oh so good to hear from you dear. Also got two letters from home, one from Washington stating they had received your allotment all right one from the claim agent of the Lecuana R.R. concerning the injured cased by that box striking those men’s arms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now for the insurance. I only am going to pay the premium on the policy made to you dear till I get back out to making something after the war. I got Father to take out the N. England Mutual when the war was just declared as I would have to go whether I enlisted or not. At the end of 3 years he can cash in the policy and make the policy only cost him about $40.00 a year to carry it as I got him to take it out as a business investment as I figured in 3 years I would either be safe or he would be $5,000.00 ahead and I wanted them to be safe either way. I pay the government insurance out of my salary every month, so that $6.90 is deducted monthly from that. If you get any statements just write home before you do anything as Father will take care of the ones in his and mother’s favor as he can handle them better than we as we want to save enough to start independently don’t we dear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dear you know we are only supposed to have 50 lbs. of stuff with us including bed roll and all so maybe you hadn’t better send that kit till later anyway, and then they will have things regulated to run smoothly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tomlinson is away for 4 days instruction now so I am Battalion Surgeon. Major is still the same only is with us at this town. Some of the men just got back from the trenches and have some good experiences to tell. The way they are going to have us do I guess we won’t be in much danger so don’t worry dearie about me will you. It may be months before I go even up to the lone. I think I told you I got the quilt the night before we left Upton was nice and warm all right. I sure enjoyed it will always keep it with me. I think for emergency when I have to leave my bed roll behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Am looking eagerly for some more letters darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Goodnight,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDCcRBTDQ9I/AAAAAAAAFVg/Q0HO2fdf0pw/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDCcRBTDQ9I/AAAAAAAAFVg/Q0HO2fdf0pw/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-494974797280029294?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/494974797280029294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=494974797280029294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/494974797280029294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/494974797280029294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/us-army-doctor-wwi-letter-from-france.html' title='US Army Doctor WWI Letter from France June 25, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TDCcUkm3CUI/AAAAAAAAFVo/oEQwUc2BRXU/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-6205545193671205724</id><published>2009-07-02T19:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T19:06:53.722-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Field artillery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Captain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Governor of Maine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter, Milliken Regimental Union, First Maine Heavy Field Artillery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcOyAyqJaI/AAAAAAAAAsg/QvD6DqwHaqo/s1600-h/Milliken+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcOyAyqJaI/AAAAAAAAAsg/QvD6DqwHaqo/s400/Milliken+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcOoy8HmDI/AAAAAAAAAsY/X-6OrfweamQ/s1600-h/Milliken+Regiment.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcOoy8HmDI/AAAAAAAAAsY/X-6OrfweamQ/s320/Milliken+Regiment.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a Captain in Milliken  Regiment, named for the Governor of Maine. The First Maine Heavy Field Artillery  logo is on the cover and letter. The letter is posted from Westfield,  Massachusetts. From the letter……Now as regarding the waiting, I will say that I  expect we will move next week from here and there is no question but what we  will go south, and when we do dear I will look around for a place for you……..but  where they have shoved the dam officers school in after supper it takes away the  time that I used to write to you so it is necessary that I write late at night  and mail the next morning so there will be a little different schedule from now  on……….Please don’t worry about my cold dear because it is coming fine and I  think I will be able to throw it off by tomorrow and the cough also. Things are  going just the same here rotten- Major Webber is an awful bonehead he and I  scrap at least a dozen times a day about how to do things……..Majors days are  numbered in this outfit I think from all appearances….. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/88d9b6cf-7c18-4047-8d6e-51d852346693/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=88d9b6cf-7c18-4047-8d6e-51d852346693" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/devel/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-6205545193671205724?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/6205545193671205724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=6205545193671205724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6205545193671205724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6205545193671205724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-milliken-regimental.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter, Milliken Regimental Union, First Maine Heavy Field Artillery'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcOyAyqJaI/AAAAAAAAAsg/QvD6DqwHaqo/s72-c/Milliken+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-283472553760608583</id><published>2009-07-02T18:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T19:01:04.549-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infantry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kansas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fort Leavenworth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='British Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter, Fort Leavenworth, Kansas, June 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcNUn2x8AI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/OvdssRxRjTo/s1600-h/Fort+Leavenworth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcNUn2x8AI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/OvdssRxRjTo/s400/Fort+Leavenworth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcNN5SiZQI/AAAAAAAAAsI/PjHWhjsCNz0/s1600-h/Leavenworth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcNN5SiZQI/AAAAAAAAAsI/PjHWhjsCNz0/s320/Leavenworth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at Fort  Leavenworth, Kansas, in June 1918. From the letter………I have been in my new home  4 days now. Am well, happy and still pounding along fine. We are in next to the  highest branch of service in the army a pretty good jump from the Infantry the  lowest. We eat off of white tables, , have white dishes, waiters, and dish  washers, like heaven along side of Funston. 300 out of 30,000 of us came up here  from Funston. We all passed our over-sea exam and our physiological text the 1st  time so are the choice of our companies from Funston. The “Signal Corps” is used  to gather and transmit the information of the Army. We all have to be ready for  use in Telegraphy (wire and wireless both.) Radio work and all other methods  used, ready for any kind at any time. We use our head instead of our backs used  in the infantry…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/02675bc1-d38c-4cc9-bd62-e4e91b58da46/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=02675bc1-d38c-4cc9-bd62-e4e91b58da46" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/devel/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-283472553760608583?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/283472553760608583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=283472553760608583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/283472553760608583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/283472553760608583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-fort-leavenworth-kansas.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter, Fort Leavenworth, Kansas, June 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcNUn2x8AI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/OvdssRxRjTo/s72-c/Fort+Leavenworth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-3900752024722627414</id><published>2009-07-02T18:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T18:55:21.429-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhode Island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fort Adams'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter, Fort Adams, Rhode Island, 1917</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcMORDTU3I/AAAAAAAAAsA/lSuBA2bcdtM/s1600-h/Fort+Adams+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcMORDTU3I/AAAAAAAAAsA/lSuBA2bcdtM/s400/Fort+Adams+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcMGThldBI/AAAAAAAAAr4/6cEV4fVRwOI/s1600-h/Fort+Adams.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcMGThldBI/AAAAAAAAAr4/6cEV4fVRwOI/s320/Fort+Adams.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Was written by a soldier at Fort  Adams, Rhode Island, in 1917. From the letter…….Oscar said that the train killed  our cow……..Say do you know where those boys are that joined the Army some time  ago. They may be here but if they are I can’t find them. But they could be here  a year and I don’t guess I would see them. For there is 7,000 men here now……..I  say that was bad luck but I may have worse luck than that before I get back from  France. It will take 5 transport ships to carry us across. We have the best band  here that you ever heard I hear them playing now. They play every morning for  about two hours. We had a parade yesterday and I wish you could have seen all of  us together........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/274dcd80-9945-43be-8276-7ce2e6321441/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=274dcd80-9945-43be-8276-7ce2e6321441" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/devel/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-3900752024722627414?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/3900752024722627414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=3900752024722627414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3900752024722627414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3900752024722627414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-fort-adams-rhode-island.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter, Fort Adams, Rhode Island, 1917'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcMORDTU3I/AAAAAAAAAsA/lSuBA2bcdtM/s72-c/Fort+Adams+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-6777154775544844549</id><published>2009-07-02T18:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T18:51:06.639-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South Carolina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 Letter, Camp Wadsworth, South Carolina, 108th Infantry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcLGCGLYqI/AAAAAAAAArw/ALO95Y4ANMk/s1600-h/Wadsworth+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcLGCGLYqI/AAAAAAAAArw/ALO95Y4ANMk/s400/Wadsworth+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcK8RrwGeI/AAAAAAAAAro/y429SY9x3Ow/s1600-h/Wadsworth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcK8RrwGeI/AAAAAAAAAro/y429SY9x3Ow/s320/Wadsworth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier at Camp  Wadsworth, South Carolina, Company L, 108th Infantry, April 1918. From the  letter………I have had a terrible headache all day and this is my first chance to  write. The doctor put me to bed for today……..I see the boys everyday and they  look good………..I know what it is to be sick as I guess I have a stock of the grip  myself…… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/d072141d-5d79-4b60-b49f-9dcae1d42b6c/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=d072141d-5d79-4b60-b49f-9dcae1d42b6c" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/devel/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-6777154775544844549?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/6777154775544844549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=6777154775544844549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6777154775544844549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6777154775544844549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-camp-wadsworth-south.html' title='WWI, WW1 Letter, Camp Wadsworth, South Carolina, 108th Infantry'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcLGCGLYqI/AAAAAAAAArw/ALO95Y4ANMk/s72-c/Wadsworth+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7567401798883684224</id><published>2009-07-02T18:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T18:46:07.917-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Long Island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Long Island City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Long Island City  Queens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Headquarters Company'/><title type='text'>WWI, WW1 letter, Camp Upton, New York, 52nd Pioneer Infantry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcJoPf14FI/AAAAAAAAArg/GWj7G597O_o/s1600-h/upton+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcJoPf14FI/AAAAAAAAArg/GWj7G597O_o/s400/upton+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcJc0IgsyI/AAAAAAAAArY/Zq-MIDxkf38/s1600-h/Upton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcJc0IgsyI/AAAAAAAAArY/Zq-MIDxkf38/s320/Upton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Written by a soldier who had just  arrived at Camp Upton, New York, during WWI, in July 1918. He was in  Headquarters Company, 52nd Pioneer Infantry. From the letter…….Well we arrived  in our new home last night about 12:30 after riding from 10 Sat. morning. We  came up to Philadelphia. Then up to New York. Took the Ferry over to Long Island  City and out here by train. Some awful ride but are resting this morn. And don’t  feel to bad after such a ride. We haven’t nice quarters at all, but we may not  be here vey long and hard to tell where we will go next. Never can tell but will  have to go just the same……It takes around two hours to come out here from N.Y…….  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/3a119e10-6585-48e1-b12b-ef5277889bf3/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=3a119e10-6585-48e1-b12b-ef5277889bf3" style="border: medium none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script defer="defer" src="http://static.zemanta.com/devel/readside/loader.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7567401798883684224?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7567401798883684224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7567401798883684224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7567401798883684224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7567401798883684224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/wwi-ww1-letter-camp-upton-new-york-52nd.html' title='WWI, WW1 letter, Camp Upton, New York, 52nd Pioneer Infantry'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/SxcJoPf14FI/AAAAAAAAArg/GWj7G597O_o/s72-c/upton+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-8400996668785949268</id><published>2009-07-02T09:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T09:50:59.884-05:00</updated><title type='text'>US Army Doctor WWI Letter Camp Logan Texas 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TC38eFxHtKI/AAAAAAAAFTo/n5FpSIzyHD0/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TC38eFxHtKI/AAAAAAAAFTo/n5FpSIzyHD0/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a US Army Doctor, who was in training during WWI, at Camp Logan, Texas, April 16, 1918. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I received your second letter today, seems like old times to be getting letters from you again. Well everything seems to be pointing to our going before many weeks, they think but they have been talking that way so long I don’t believe anything I hear and only half of what I see. Looks suspicious however I haven’t seen any orders or hear of any being sent. However it will be a month or more I think as the drafted men they sent down haven’t’ been to shoot yet. We were sent out another officer yesterday PM. 8 today a Lt. Smith from the same company and nearly the same location in the barracks at Ft. Riley we had some talking over old times and quite a good time. We have the men sick in two field hospital tents about 68 in all and full we are sending some to isolation in their companies for isolation there. But hope to be thru with it soon. I didn’t lose any time when I had my attack but feel OK now for two days, Capt. Yerkes and I had our hands full I tell you that. Since we had them together they don’t take so much time. I would make 29 or 30 calls and give med. A morning besides inspecting etc. kept us going. If you come out bring me a pair of sox and BVD’s, but I am so busy that you better not make a special trip unless you come in a bunch like you speak of as you were here and saw the place. Of course I would be pleased to see you anytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Love as ever,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TC38oUhXX0I/AAAAAAAAFTw/YOBN551G63s/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TC38oUhXX0I/AAAAAAAAFTw/YOBN551G63s/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TC38r8CzmaI/AAAAAAAAFT4/B4Hy0C6F4LQ/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TC38r8CzmaI/AAAAAAAAFT4/B4Hy0C6F4LQ/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-8400996668785949268?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/8400996668785949268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=8400996668785949268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8400996668785949268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8400996668785949268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/us-army-doctor-wwi-letter-camp-logan.html' title='US Army Doctor WWI Letter Camp Logan Texas 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TC38eFxHtKI/AAAAAAAAFTo/n5FpSIzyHD0/s72-c/IMG_0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-8146402701253921953</id><published>2009-06-30T07:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T07:55:39.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Graves Registration Service France WWI Letter May 5, 1919</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCs-XMHRkrI/AAAAAAAAFBY/GcwPzifqzPo/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCs-XMHRkrI/AAAAAAAAFBY/GcwPzifqzPo/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a soldier who was in France during WWI. At the time he wrote this letter, he was with the grave registration service. May&amp;nbsp; 5, 1919. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just got thru with supper and will endeavor to write an answer to your letter no. 30 of April 18. I surely was glad to hear from you once again. It has been nearly a week that I have heard from you and was longing for a letter and to hear how you were getting alone. Your letter No. 28 and 29 I have not received and suppose that they were delayed somewhere. I guess that is the reason that I did not get to hear from you sooner. The mail service is very poor over in this section, but never less we must be satisfied the way it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am very sorry to hear that you are not well and hope and pray with all my heart that you will be better the next letter I get from you. I have been anxious to hear how you were after I got your letter No. 27. But I have hopes that you will not get very sick and will be better soon. I sure do have a lot to worry about. I have to be very careful with my health, as it is very damp here and most o the time it is raining. I am very careful with myself, so I do not get sick and I always try and keep dry and not get wet feet or get&amp;nbsp; a cold at night. I do not hardly go any where but to the Y.M.C.A. and here in the office, and most of the time I stay in or near the barracks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I did have a lot of trouble with my throat this spring and now it is alright and am feeling very good. I have been getting pretty fat here lately and weigh about 165 pounds. That is 20 pounds heavier than you ever saw me. I sure am some hunk of fat. But I suppose that I will get thinner as soon as it gets good and hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Am sending you a few snapshots in this letter and will explain them to you when I get home. These are from around the camp here and the one with the wide street is from Paris. I will send you more as I get them and soon&amp;nbsp; I will have some of myself. The frogs are so slow in getting them printed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well darling we have won the championship in the baseball this afternoon. The 2nd Calvary and our team played the game off and the one that won will represent this section. Well, we won with a score of 5 to 2 and now we will probably get to travel some around here and play other games. Probably I will not but I hope that I will. I will go on my leave Wednesday and I will keep writing to you as often as I can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hoping to hear from you soon again, I remain with lots and lots of love and sweetheart kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCs-ifULr7I/AAAAAAAAFBg/ZdBQAXq9P1U/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCs-ifULr7I/AAAAAAAAFBg/ZdBQAXq9P1U/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCs-mODFj7I/AAAAAAAAFBo/Lgi7Qbc6X14/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCs-mODFj7I/AAAAAAAAFBo/Lgi7Qbc6X14/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-8146402701253921953?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/8146402701253921953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=8146402701253921953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8146402701253921953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8146402701253921953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/graves-registration-service-france-wwi.html' title='Graves Registration Service France WWI Letter May 5, 1919'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCs-XMHRkrI/AAAAAAAAFBY/GcwPzifqzPo/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-8701124875608778991</id><published>2009-06-28T06:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T06:44:09.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>U.S. Transport Infantry Doctor WWI Letter May 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCiKhnI1y8I/AAAAAAAAE2g/LENDkaUEyOQ/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="71" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCiKhnI1y8I/AAAAAAAAE2g/LENDkaUEyOQ/s400/IMG_0002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written aboard a U.S. Transport May 19, 1918, but a US Doctor, 1st Lt., with the 130th Infantry, on his way to France. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Frequently during this trip have I thought of the days spent at Camp Logan and the still more enjoyable time spent at Houston. Are you on a case yet? Now I don’t want you to go to nursing too soon till you make a visit with the folks and then you can do as you wish about nursing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Colorado will look good to me I think when I get back. Everybody is so sociable there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; By the time you get his I suppose I will be at some training camp. Really it is wonderful how that everything is censored and guarded so closely. Even then some of the sailors tell me that they frequently catch spies on board among the soldiers. All lights go out soon after sundown so that they can’ tell from a distance where a boat is. So much confidence have I had in the ones whose care we are entrusted, that I haven’t’ in the least felt afraid or missed an hour sleep thinking about that what might happen. Thinking worrying thoughts never gets one anywhere anyway. I never did do that. Surely I can count myself lucky to not have been sea sick as some of the boys were. Pretty nearly all the men got a little dizzy at times even if they didn’t feed the fishes. Even Tomlinson missed a few meals. Can you imagine him doing that and not me? Tommie is all right though. I hope we all will go thru this war and come back together. Will soon be time for lights out as it is nearly 7:00. There is not much one can write about the trip and not go into detail but we have had very smooth weather and really would have been ideal if you had been along too dear. I don’t know where we are bound for and couldn’t tell if I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If I have any accumulation of cash I can send it to you to deposit as I only need what it costs me for board and equipment as I am in this for business from now on and don’t want any time off to spend money I sure wish I could come in on you all tonight and not have my censorship on my conversation. Will tell you all when I see you after the war. Time surely does fly too and we will hope that won’t&amp;nbsp; be long. I sure do sleep well. Guess it is the change in climate, and feel fine. I guess I told you Aunt Lib and Helen came to see me at Upton. I was glad to get away from there it was worse than Logan. Have you heard from Mrs. Tomlinson or Mrs B. yet? Hope they are OK and as well as we all are. Very little sickness on the boat so I guess we have a good bunch of men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Did you get my instruments yet and are they all right, none rusty etc? Don’t you think I have a nice set? They will be worth something after I get back am sure glad I didn’t sell them. Well dearest I will write you more when I get settled and know where I am to be. Now continue to be a good soldier dear as I am going to try and be. You know someone is always thing of you. When you address me don’t put down the division, just Medical Depart. 130th Inf. A.E.F. via New York. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Love to you as ever,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCiKtbDSnjI/AAAAAAAAE2o/9E59u5Ilhrs/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCiKtbDSnjI/AAAAAAAAE2o/9E59u5Ilhrs/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCiKw3JbABI/AAAAAAAAE2w/JM4a60iJNcM/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCiKw3JbABI/AAAAAAAAE2w/JM4a60iJNcM/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-8701124875608778991?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/8701124875608778991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=8701124875608778991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8701124875608778991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8701124875608778991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/us-transport-infantry-doctor-wwi-letter.html' title='U.S. Transport Infantry Doctor WWI Letter May 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCiKhnI1y8I/AAAAAAAAE2g/LENDkaUEyOQ/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-6200356217528134055</id><published>2009-06-24T12:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T13:00:47.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lt. Doctor "Somewhere in France? May 1918 WWI Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCOc5UcXj0I/AAAAAAAAEyY/Ncf7C3c0GSQ/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCOc5UcXj0I/AAAAAAAAEyY/Ncf7C3c0GSQ/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a 1st Lt. who was “Somewhere in France” May 28, 1918, during the Great War. He was a doctor with the 130th Infantry. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This is the second letter I have written you since starting from U.S.A. How is everybody anyway? Really this doesn’t seem like there is a war going on. Everything is so green here that one thinks of the green pastures of Iowa. Every field is so small that the landscape seems cut up into little plots of ground with old stone fences about them which are so old that they look like dirt fences all covered with grass, vines, and bushes. Many of the little fields have milk cows grazing in them all just rolling fat as the pastures are so good. In some of the fields there are still a lot of rock which have worked toward the surface since the fields have been cleared of rock when the fences were made hundreds of years ago I guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Looking south of here, I see a church steeple which must be a part of one of the French churches, so many of which have been wrecked. Everywhere one looks they see only see only stone houses, all old, they say no new ones have been built in the last hundred years and it sure looks it. Surely everything is quaint here cats such as one sees pictures of in the geography. By the roads everywhere one sees signs on the buildings commerce de vina(?) which are wine stores. Really it doesn’t seem strange that France doesn’t take the lead in things before the war with so much wine at the peoples disposal and I think there will be a lot less drank after this war. Everybody seems glad to be on land again so they can get cleaned and rested up. Some are over to a little creek this eve washing their clothes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There was one of the corps men who fell in up to his waist yesterday he got his share of jollying all right. It seems strange that it doesn’t get dark here till about 10 o’clock in the evening. There was some of the finest sunsets on the ocean. Seems like the sun would go down in the sea when the sun would touch the horizon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There is very heavy dews here every night as for making it bad if one had to sleep outside tents which we don’t do. There are flowers everywhere seems the fields of clover look like big red flower beds the blossoms are the reddest I ever saw on clover. Am anxious to hear from you. Tell me if you got your allotment all right for May. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;With love as ever,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCOdC2Bj-TI/AAAAAAAAEyg/aCez82dlUoU/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCOdC2Bj-TI/AAAAAAAAEyg/aCez82dlUoU/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCOdGo0tRUI/AAAAAAAAEyo/X-Ih7re-4Do/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCOdGo0tRUI/AAAAAAAAEyo/X-Ih7re-4Do/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-6200356217528134055?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/6200356217528134055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=6200356217528134055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6200356217528134055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/6200356217528134055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/lt-doctor-somewhere-in-france-may-1918.html' title='Lt. Doctor &quot;Somewhere in France? May 1918 WWI Letter'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCOc5UcXj0I/AAAAAAAAEyY/Ncf7C3c0GSQ/s72-c/IMG_0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7933171181567862596</id><published>2009-06-22T08:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T08:12:56.488-05:00</updated><title type='text'>US Army Doctor WWI Letter from France June 27, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCC2fhJVYII/AAAAAAAAExA/dumSpVhJ1E0/s1600/IMG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCC2fhJVYII/AAAAAAAAExA/dumSpVhJ1E0/s320/IMG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by an army doctor, who was in France, June 27, 1918. The letter was one of two in the same envelope. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I had another very pleasant PM today I got your letters up to 22. In fact 2 with the same no. 22. So I guess you will not blame me for getting the number confused will you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Am glad you got the check. Was glad the bank so near balanced. Haven’t checked any at present and now since I am back don’t think I will ever have to as I have 52 Franks and should get my pay this month any time. Was glad I allotted as much as I did but would of run close if I had to board with the English all the time. Costs $.43 a day board now and what extra we buy. It is the battalion mess I board at now. Have very good eats too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; See Tomlinson every day. He comes back tomorrow night or the next AM will be glad to see him too as gets rather lonesome alone. I have an English officer with me tomorrow night so, good thing he will come back or I may get one for good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am glad to be remembered by so many faithful Christians in their prayers and am sure they will be rewarded too by my return, as much the reverse to the Huns. Looks fine on the Austrian front doesn’t it dear! Oh if they would only settle this war and not make us have to give up so many of our boys and lose so many of their men at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Must close darling with lots of love as ever,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCC2prBN8gI/AAAAAAAAExI/kvcqAQFMNqg/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCC2prBN8gI/AAAAAAAAExI/kvcqAQFMNqg/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7933171181567862596?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7933171181567862596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7933171181567862596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7933171181567862596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7933171181567862596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/us-army-doctor-wwi-letter-from-france.html' title='US Army Doctor WWI Letter from France June 27, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TCC2fhJVYII/AAAAAAAAExA/dumSpVhJ1E0/s72-c/IMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-3835028394825531768</id><published>2009-06-18T06:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T06:37:41.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hispanic Soldier 72nd Infantry Brigade, 36th Infantry Division WWI Letter Jan. 13 1919</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBtaK5OhSmI/AAAAAAAAEt0/w0NyxPWwkdw/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBtaK5OhSmI/AAAAAAAAEt0/w0NyxPWwkdw/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was  written by an Hispanic Soldier, who was in France, September 12, 1918.  He was in the 72nd Infantry Brigade, 36th Infantry Division. From the  letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Your letters of Dec. 11 and 10th were received last night together with two little precious boks, one of which is “The First Christmas Story“, and the other (I forget the title just now as I have not read it, and it is in my room and I am writing in our office). “The First Christmas” is a dear little book and I read it last night in bed. I am so glad you sent them to me, because I have been very hungry for books like them. This little town of Tanlay is so small that there are only very few little stores and no books to be had. I will read the&amp;nbsp; other one tonight before I go to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I trust you have been getting my letters regularly, and also I hope you have received the map of France. In it you will see many of the places and towns I have been in, though not all, as it does not show all the towns we fought over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dear little heart, I am sorry I could not send you a present from here, because there is none to be obtained. The largest town near here is “Tonnerre, but we cannot go over there, except on official business, because it is the Corps Headquarters. Only men of the service on duty can go over and they must have special permits. Then, too, the stores there are lacking what I would like to send.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nevertheless, you know Sweetheart, that my heart and soul are always with you. And that I live only for you. In your last letter of Dec. 11th, you said that we might have to wait, because Senora said, “we must not be in a hurry”. Sweetheart, it is you and I that are the ones to live the life we set out to make for ourselves. It is you and I that are the ones to live with each other. Of course I understand what her motives in saying that. But my own mind is fully made up, as to when and in what condition we will get married. This I have already explained in previous letters, also in a letter to our dear “Padre,” which I trust he will soon answer. If he can make any opening for me, (or if not) if I can secure a position (and I am sure I can)after I get back, and our Daddy gives us his blessing we will then get married, regardless of all other seeming obstacles. If we can make an honest beginning, and our love grows stronger each day as it does now, this making our lives one and inseparable, what other necessities are there that we have not, which must hinder us from realizing the happiness in store in our love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In France I have seen hundreds of family who, although made to suffer more by the horrors of war, are happy in their poverty, living a happy, contented life, without selfishness and jealousy. And so dearest, as long as you are sure that I can make you happy, let us not wait any more than we have to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Kodak pictures of Arthur’s babies are certainly good, and those little rascals almost made me homesick. Tell “Padre” to write to me and to answer my letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Here’s all&amp;nbsp; my love and devotion and know that I love only you. Devotedly your own,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBtaTEroxGI/AAAAAAAAEt8/IMzgAnbyijA/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBtaTEroxGI/AAAAAAAAEt8/IMzgAnbyijA/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBtaY8Uz25I/AAAAAAAAEuE/ncNcQW07tWQ/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBtaY8Uz25I/AAAAAAAAEuE/ncNcQW07tWQ/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBtacZ7iRJI/AAAAAAAAEuM/qiRvs1gxiYg/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBtacZ7iRJI/AAAAAAAAEuM/qiRvs1gxiYg/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-3835028394825531768?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/3835028394825531768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=3835028394825531768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3835028394825531768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3835028394825531768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/hispanic-soldier-72nd-infantry-brigade.html' title='Hispanic Soldier 72nd Infantry Brigade, 36th Infantry Division WWI Letter Jan. 13 1919'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBtaK5OhSmI/AAAAAAAAEt0/w0NyxPWwkdw/s72-c/IMG_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-5361300771268891742</id><published>2009-06-17T07:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T07:31:55.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>130th Infantry Doctor Luxembourg WWI Letter 1919</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBoVUlML0GI/AAAAAAAAEs8/xZfyPHBPq4U/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="83" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBoVUlML0GI/AAAAAAAAEs8/xZfyPHBPq4U/s400/IMG_0004.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This letter was  written by a Doctor, who was a Lt. with the 130th Infantry, during  WWI. He was writing from Luxembourg, January 12, 1919. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, this was a questionable day, whether it was raining or snowing. After so long Lt. T is Captain. His commission went thru dated May 28, and just notified of it officially about 3 or 4 days ago. He wrote a letter of acceptance June 22 so he may get back pay from then but it sure is great isn’t it. Really it takes all the pleasure out of a promotion doesn’t it? Really I fell like refusing one if I get one. If it want’ that people back home would think it was queer or a lack of ability to get one and I need the money. Lt. T is Reg. Surg. Now while Capt. H is away. T was over to see me today and eat dinner here. We had a good visit all right. He went down and back on the train. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Will sure be a most pleased person to get back to civil life again and with you wherever that will be dearie. Sure think I will wait till they call me if I ever go to the army again. To see some of the articles that go thru and some of the orders that come out it is enough to make a civilian medical man want to get back and that bad. Wish I was able to go back before the regiment. The Drs. That were the last to go are the first to get back so they sure have it on us. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There was a young Dr. in Museatine that did that way. Wish I knew whether I would go there or elsewhere. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was quite surprised the other day I saw Seidler who is a Lt. was at the Ruse a while as my junior. He knew you too. He is Division G.U. (?) man now. Was 13 months with the English and in 3 retreats. He sure has changed and I think for the better. Really he is quite a fine fellow and seems to be getting along fine too. When he came in he said hello. I couldn’t say his name but of course knew him and finally asked him and then remembered him of course. I was over with a load of men who had syphilis and stayed all night with him had a good visit with him. I guess those who work with the English were not looked after as to promotion at all. All are anxious to get home. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lt. T had the flu about 3 days he went to bed and stayed there after sick call so he got along OK. I insisted on him doing that told him&amp;nbsp; I would help him any way I could to let me know, but he soon got better so he came down to see me today. We went over a general order that came out today about Sanitation so spent a few hours together after dinner. He sure is a good one and Mrs. T don’t need to worry about him as he goes out of his way even to avoid temptation (don’t need to tell her I said so) in those words or any thing in fact as I don’t thin she needs any assurance. Guess he will go back to Harveyville when he goes to practice again. He is quite well established so don’t blame him much but wouldn’t care a whole lot for the country drives would you?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hope these Germans and Russians quit killing each other or at least till I get out of the army. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love as ever, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBoVgEmAmWI/AAAAAAAAEtE/BkeTOAONb14/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBoVgEmAmWI/AAAAAAAAEtE/BkeTOAONb14/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-5361300771268891742?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/5361300771268891742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=5361300771268891742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5361300771268891742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5361300771268891742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/130th-infantry-doctor-luxembourg-wwi.html' title='130th Infantry Doctor Luxembourg WWI Letter 1919'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBoVUlML0GI/AAAAAAAAEs8/xZfyPHBPq4U/s72-c/IMG_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-5004793912975866665</id><published>2009-06-16T06:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T06:59:33.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>130th Infantry Doctor Luxembourg 1919 Photo and clipping WWI Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBi7BsPbFCI/AAAAAAAAErs/PKy5vzbyu_s/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="98" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBi7BsPbFCI/AAAAAAAAErs/PKy5vzbyu_s/s400/IMG_0006.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a Doctor, who was a Captain with the 130th Infantry, during WWI. He was writing from Luxembourg, March 17, 1919. With the letter was a small photo of&amp;nbsp; Castel Moestroff, and a newspaper clipping showing the “New Ruler of Luxembourg“. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, this is Tuesday and all is well. The officers at the battalion have gotten quite a craze to play ball now. Some have a game scheduled with H Company beginning tomorrow. We started about 4 days ago.&amp;nbsp; The Chaplain was so sore he couldn’t hardly walk the next day. I didn’t notice it any, probably because I have been exercising some daily. Are you dear? I know you don’t get a chance to when on a case, unless you go to your room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tried out my horse yesterday he has plenty of life and good mind. Has rather leggy looks like a trotter and he can trot pretty well too. I sure do hope we get a chance to get home soon. They are not sending units home in the order of their arrival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Was in hopes we would get some mail today, but guess we won’t. We get mail about 2 times a week sometimes. Your mail is coming fine and I am always glad to hear from my dear wife. I told you about the picture of the crowd we had here it came out pretty good so will send you one, so you can see the Luxembourg Elite and know why I want to get home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have been trying to get Lt. Miller to put in for a leave and go to Niece but he doesn’t&amp;nbsp; get very enthusiastic. I suppose if we don’t go we will regret it later as it may be a long time before I will have the chance to see the country again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We got an order the other day that we all have to take the typhoid vaccination again only one shot though. Really I hate to get stuck they say the needles are big ones. Has been one town that a lot of the civilians had it but have never had a case of typhoid in the regiment to my knowledge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I got some pictures so will send you some they will be better kept by you than me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Hope to see you before long,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBi7PLIHjUI/AAAAAAAAEr0/teLGzeUQhSY/s1600/IMG_0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBi7PLIHjUI/AAAAAAAAEr0/teLGzeUQhSY/s400/IMG_0007.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;On the back of this picture was written "Castle Moestroff". There is a line pointing to the Captain's room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBi72C3xAFI/AAAAAAAAEr8/W4xzP142LYc/s1600/IMG_0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBi72C3xAFI/AAAAAAAAEr8/W4xzP142LYc/s320/IMG_0009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBi758SOdQI/AAAAAAAAEsE/djZ8r4BAMxs/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBi758SOdQI/AAAAAAAAEsE/djZ8r4BAMxs/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBi8FSWoe8I/AAAAAAAAEsM/YwOzuhEUII0/s1600/IMG_0008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBi8FSWoe8I/AAAAAAAAEsM/YwOzuhEUII0/s320/IMG_0008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This newspaper clipping shows Grand-duchess Charlette "New Ruler of Luxemburg" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-5004793912975866665?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/5004793912975866665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=5004793912975866665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5004793912975866665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5004793912975866665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/130th-infantry-doctor-luxembourg-1919.html' title='130th Infantry Doctor Luxembourg 1919 Photo and clipping WWI Letter'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBi7BsPbFCI/AAAAAAAAErs/PKy5vzbyu_s/s72-c/IMG_0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-325232110128124776</id><published>2009-06-14T07:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T07:16:38.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>US Army Doctor WWI Letter from Luxembourg 1919</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBYdM6tMURI/AAAAAAAAEqM/rvWJbuGKBYM/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBYdM6tMURI/AAAAAAAAEqM/rvWJbuGKBYM/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a U.S. Army Doctor, who was in Luxembourg at the time he wrote the letter February 1919. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well this is Sat. P.M. and all is quiet and I am going to commune with you for a while. Hope you have gotten so many letters from me that you have had to take a day off to read them. Sure was sorry the mail service was as bad and didn’t have a chance to send letters very often either so all in all I guess we will have to blame the conditions that exist for the delay. I know ho it is not to get letters as I miss yours so much when they are delayed and every one dear makes me wish I was going back to the U.S. instead of the letter I write in answer to yours. But dearie I will be there someday and wont’ that be a sunny day even if it is cloudy. We were up to Dirkirch to the division medical conference Friday and saw a lot of the doctors and had a rather enjoyable meeting too. Seems nice to get away for a while each week and thing we will really look forward to the meetings soon, if nothing else. Capt. T. Captain Humphrey are going to either the 5th or 7th Division’s meeting today and will report what they find when they come back from a 15 day furlough today and I am glad as I won’t have as many details to look after as when he was away. I examined a Sgt. This AM who is recommended for 2nd Lt in the officers Reserve Corps of the Army when the army is demobilized. They should be able to get officers enough to have a rather formidable latent army should they ever need them and may Gad forbid that they ever have use for them again., I surely would hate to have to leave home and you again for army work even in the S.O.S. Really dear when one is in one place so long it is hard to write anything interesting in letters but still I enjoy writing just because it is you dear. Haven’t’ gotten my picture taken again as yet may get me a new suit if we stay much longer, to keep for a good one to come home in. As it wouldn’t do for me to come home in and not be dressed up to go about with my wife in her new one. I know you will look stunning and am looking for your photograph everyday. Think you will change your mind about me looking over worked and health broken when you see any picture, while they may flatter they tell the truth usually when it come to the comeliness of ladies. I think I sent you the regimental list of the Divisions activities over here or rather their accomplishments. This list is from brigade and is same but will send it. We got a heath report for the Division giving the number of each organization. We had the low4est number of any of the regiment except mumps and they can’t be well prevented when any over are to develop they usually get them. Hope I don’t get them. Surely is not because I haven’t been exposed is it? Hope the several cases won’t occur after this last bunch gets back. One thing they won’ t go home till they are cured anyway. Seems to bad that people will be so foolish to take such chances let alone the principle of the thing. It was estimated that a conservative estimate of the cases of syphilis occurring in the French army averaged 50,000 a year making about 250,000 cases during the war. This will mean besides the spreading of the disease among the civilians probably 400,000 still births or babies that die soon after birth from the effects o ti. Is it any wonder our government is so careful and legislates against the officers to save our country from the terrible scourge. Believe me dear if I have to do the final inspection before embarking they will have to be pretty cute to get by and will surely have to stay even if they are officers as they have had fair warning. That surely would be a hard thing to explain why they didn’t come home with their company in some cases no doubt. I am surely glad I have no remorse along those lines and our happiness will never be marred by any misconduct from either of us I am sure. Will say again that I am very anxious to get home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Lots of love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBYdaTUw4kI/AAAAAAAAEqU/kT0hD6lTxbg/s1600/IMG_0007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBYdaTUw4kI/AAAAAAAAEqU/kT0hD6lTxbg/s320/IMG_0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBYdJXPHM8I/AAAAAAAAEqE/aNroPv2EwyY/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBYdJXPHM8I/AAAAAAAAEqE/aNroPv2EwyY/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-325232110128124776?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/325232110128124776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=325232110128124776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/325232110128124776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/325232110128124776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/us-army-doctor-wwi-letter-from.html' title='US Army Doctor WWI Letter from Luxembourg 1919'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBYdM6tMURI/AAAAAAAAEqM/rvWJbuGKBYM/s72-c/IMG_0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7975446814973736600</id><published>2009-06-10T07:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T07:28:57.027-05:00</updated><title type='text'>101st Ambulance Company WWI Letter January 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBDaDKzAa3I/AAAAAAAAEn8/TbPCiN8gDpY/s1600/WWI+Letter+101st+ambulance+company+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBDaDKzAa3I/AAAAAAAAEn8/TbPCiN8gDpY/s320/WWI+Letter+101st+ambulance+company+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written January 28, 1918, but a soldier, who was in the 101st Ambulance Company, during WWI. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Once more I write you so as you won’t think me dead and I don’t feel as though I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I hope this letter will find you well and happy as I have always met you. I am feeling fairly well and hope to continue to be so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Say you can talk about picking up girls in France but let me tell you that the girls out here are far from the U.S.A. girls and far more respectful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Of course there are several American girls here as nurses and they seem to be as glad to see an American fellow as we are to see the girls from the U.S.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Remember me to your mother and Dad also your sister. Wish you were out here I think you would like this kind of life, and believe me I wished I would tell you a good deal more than I am permitted to. I have been receiving mail quit regular and like wise I answer them for I am kept busy answering in my spare time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The weather out here is very fine considering the place and time of year. We are very well off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well I guess although I have probably written very little I will have to close. Hoping to hear from you again, I remain your friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBDaOeaXEoI/AAAAAAAAEoE/fl45SVHCw-o/s1600/WWI+Letter+101st+ambulance+company+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBDaOeaXEoI/AAAAAAAAEoE/fl45SVHCw-o/s320/WWI+Letter+101st+ambulance+company+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBDaR9PHXeI/AAAAAAAAEoM/7VjY7TnLqGc/s1600/WWI+Letter+101st+ambulance+company.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBDaR9PHXeI/AAAAAAAAEoM/7VjY7TnLqGc/s320/WWI+Letter+101st+ambulance+company.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-7975446814973736600?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/7975446814973736600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=7975446814973736600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7975446814973736600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/7975446814973736600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/101st-ambulance-company-wwi-letter.html' title='101st Ambulance Company WWI Letter January 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TBDaDKzAa3I/AAAAAAAAEn8/TbPCiN8gDpY/s72-c/WWI+Letter+101st+ambulance+company+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-4384309014179817629</id><published>2009-06-08T06:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T06:56:07.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Neufchateau, France Graves Registraton WWI Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TA4rHcld9cI/AAAAAAAAElo/XjI_2z1zT4k/s1600/WWI+letter+france+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TA4rHcld9cI/AAAAAAAAElo/XjI_2z1zT4k/s320/WWI+letter+france+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a soldier who was in France during WWI. He was with the Graves Registration Service. April 14, 1919, from the letter……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Received your letter of March 30th, no. 26 this noon and certainly glad to hear form my little girl again. I was also glad to get those clippings from the 37th Division and showed them to the boys here from the division. They were glad to see them. I also got a letter from Alvina and two from Ida. I sure was shocked to hear that Will and Alvina were the proud parents of a big baby girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Everybody is getting married and having a good time and poor me is still in France, and doing my (“BIT”). Well I am glad that I had a chance to come over here and have seen the things that I have wanted to see for so long. Ida wrote that they have received a letter from Mart that he has at last reached good old U.S.A.(God’s Country) again. Well I hope that he will get out toot-sweet and get back to his loved ones at home. I wish I could of seen him before I left the Division, but I did not know where he was and the last time that I saw him was Christmas, at Wormhoudt, France. It was just at dinner time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Glad to hear that you are receiving the news papers that I am sending you, for I know there are things that will interest you a whole lot. Do Mr. and Mrs. Schlatter read them? I suppose that they do, and are glad to get a look at them. I wish that you would keep them and I can explain a lot of things in there that you cannot see, or understand. Especially the battles that are listed inn there around Verdun. I wrote on one of them the divisions that were in the lines when the big drive started on September 26th. They are put down there just as they were situated on the front lines and ready to go over the top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Played ball this afternoon. It was raining a little and a bad day to play. Did not get to play yesterday, for it rained all day and also Saturday. It is still raining and hope that it will soon let up. The score was three and three in the 6th inning and we had to quit for tit was getting to wet. I had to umpire the game and it sure is a ticklish job to that for a decision is never right for the players. But the Lieutenants said that I done good and gave them both a square deal. I hope that I will not have to umpire the game again, for I do not lie it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Here’s a little bulletin posted in the Y.M.C.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Announcement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Dear Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You are cordially invited to attend the shrapnel dance, to be held in the front line, near Verdun, lively time expected, music furnished by shells, bullets and grenades, this may last a week. Aviators may drop in on their way across the lines. A mustard gas attack will be the feature, the main attraction of the evening will be the Duty Trench Slide and the Dug Out One Step. You can get your ticket by applying at any Recruiting station. Hoping to see you take advantage of this opportunity, we remain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Your Volunteer Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The Suicide Club&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TA4rd54xtPI/AAAAAAAAElw/7DtzJL9BahY/s1600/WWI+letter+france+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TA4rd54xtPI/AAAAAAAAElw/7DtzJL9BahY/s320/WWI+letter+france+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TA4vzHewiuI/AAAAAAAAEmA/0N6LzKVsAq4/s1600/WWI+letter+france.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TA4vzHewiuI/AAAAAAAAEmA/0N6LzKVsAq4/s320/WWI+letter+france.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-4384309014179817629?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/4384309014179817629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=4384309014179817629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/4384309014179817629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/4384309014179817629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/neufchateau-france-graves-registraton.html' title='Neufchateau, France Graves Registraton WWI Letter'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TA4rHcld9cI/AAAAAAAAElo/XjI_2z1zT4k/s72-c/WWI+letter+france+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-853089846717671009</id><published>2009-06-04T18:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T18:58:01.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joe M. Houston Killed in Action WWI November 27, 1917</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Joe M. Houston&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Supply Sergeant, U.S. Army&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;167th Infantry Regiment, 42nd Division&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Entered the Service from: Alabama&lt;br /&gt;Died: November 27, 1917&lt;br /&gt;Buried  at: Plot B Row 4 Grave 10&lt;br /&gt;Aisne-Marne American Cemetery&lt;br /&gt;Belleau,  France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-853089846717671009?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/853089846717671009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=853089846717671009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/853089846717671009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/853089846717671009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/joe-m-houston-killed-in-action-wwi.html' title='Joe M. Houston Killed in Action WWI November 27, 1917'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-8268137768359178713</id><published>2009-06-02T14:02:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T11:43:29.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WWI Letters From Luxembourg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/captain-in-luxembourg-wwi-letter-and.html" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Captain in Luxembourg, March 9, 1919&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2010/12/wwi-letter-luxembourg-march-1919-army.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Captain in Luxembourg, March 9, 1919 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/130th-infantry-doctor-luxembourg-1919.html" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Captain in Luxembourg, March 17, 1919&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/130th-infantry-doctor-luxembourg-wwi.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lt. Doctor Luxembourg Jan. 12, 1919&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/us-doctors-wwi-letter-from-luxembourg.html"&gt;Lt. Doctor Luxembourg Jan. 17, 1919&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-letter-was-written-by-u.html"&gt;Lt. Doctor Luxembourg Jan. 18, 1919&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/us-army-doctor-wwi-letter-from.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Lt. Doctor Luxembourg Feb. 1919&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/07/us-army-doctor-wwi-letter-from.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Army Doctor Luxembourg Feb. 28, 1919 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-8268137768359178713?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/8268137768359178713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=8268137768359178713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8268137768359178713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8268137768359178713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2010/06/wwi-letters-from-luxembourg.html' title='WWI Letters From Luxembourg'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-5758145734319457866</id><published>2009-06-02T13:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T14:00:37.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Captain in Luxembourg WWI Letter and Dance Invitatioin 1919</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TAaoxePJ8GI/AAAAAAAAEgg/12wwlZkIROo/s1600/wwi+items.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TAaoxePJ8GI/AAAAAAAAEgg/12wwlZkIROo/s320/wwi+items.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This envelope contained a newspaper clipping, and an invitation to a dance. This Captain was in the 2nd Battalion, 130th Infantry, and was in Luxembourg at the time he sent the items home to his wife. There was also a note written on the back of the invitation envelope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TAapnZ7K8uI/AAAAAAAAEg4/ddlF5_kCLhw/s1600/wwi+items+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TAapnZ7K8uI/AAAAAAAAEg4/ddlF5_kCLhw/s320/wwi+items+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TAapyqmdEkI/AAAAAAAAEhA/_YVNkUdTBqw/s1600/dance+invitation+wwi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TAapyqmdEkI/AAAAAAAAEhA/_YVNkUdTBqw/s320/dance+invitation+wwi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TAap7LApWvI/AAAAAAAAEhI/h2HhnDXXPb8/s1600/IMG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TAap7LApWvI/AAAAAAAAEhI/h2HhnDXXPb8/s320/IMG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-5758145734319457866?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/5758145734319457866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=5758145734319457866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5758145734319457866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5758145734319457866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/06/captain-in-luxembourg-wwi-letter-and.html' title='Captain in Luxembourg WWI Letter and Dance Invitatioin 1919'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TAaoxePJ8GI/AAAAAAAAEgg/12wwlZkIROo/s72-c/wwi+items.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-3359337086241557398</id><published>2009-05-31T08:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T08:29:37.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'>130th US Infantry Doctor WWI Letter (British Ambulance Co.) June 20, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TAO4bhRe80I/AAAAAAAAEfM/Vableb0wkgE/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TAO4bhRe80I/AAAAAAAAEfM/Vableb0wkgE/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was  written by a U.S. Doctor, who was with the 130th Infantry, but at the  time was assigned to a British Field Ambulance Unit. The letter was written, June 20, 1918. (this letter was one of six found in the same  envelope) From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Well Dear, I still am looking for a letter or letters from home and of course the ones I love most. We got a lot of malaria cases in today wish I could tell you the details of where they are from and all about them but some haven’t been home for 2 ½ years, even on a furlough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wonder how long it will be before I can get one we hope that it will soon be over and I won’t need one. I hear the bombs exploding and anti aircraft guns going in the distance since I began this so quite warlike sounds like 4th of July used to before the ? 4th days. Well I have charge of all the noninfectious cases now in the hospital so will be a bit busier. Don’t know how long I will be here now but am a little anxious to get back to the line again. Haven’t heard from the Base 14 yet may be I have a letter in that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dear you don’t know how hard it is to write when you haven’t heard from one for so long to get inspirations. I forgot to number my letters too the last time or so but this must be about 9 or 10. I have written. It rained quiet hard today so things look quite nice again the flowers here are certainly beautiful. The old lady in whose house we mess has a bouquet on the table for us nearly every day changed fresh. I told you I billeted with the Padre or priest. They go thru a chant for about 20 minutes or so every night. I came in time for the last of it tonight of course it is only a rumble up here in my room much less there close. Don’t hear a great deal of war news, that I can tell but I guess we are doing all right. Wish I could drop in and surprise you dear tonight and tell you all that I could express that is in my heart for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is a bad place for influences such as you have heard of but dear when I think of you and the loved ones at home I could no more be faithless to you and them now than I could before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Good night dear, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TAO4yIubvzI/AAAAAAAAEfU/-Hbc_2YFa8M/s1600/WWI+Letter+US+Doctor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TAO4yIubvzI/AAAAAAAAEfU/-Hbc_2YFa8M/s320/WWI+Letter+US+Doctor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-3359337086241557398?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/3359337086241557398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=3359337086241557398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3359337086241557398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3359337086241557398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/05/130th-us-infantry-doctor-wwi-letter.html' title='130th US Infantry Doctor WWI Letter (British Ambulance Co.) June 20, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/TAO4bhRe80I/AAAAAAAAEfM/Vableb0wkgE/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-9127760215508148364</id><published>2009-05-27T06:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T06:57:08.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Charles L. Hoomes Killed in Action WWI August 6, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Charles L. Hoomes&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Private, U.S. Army&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;167th Infantry Regiment, 42nd Division&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Entered the Service from: Alabama&lt;br /&gt;Died: August 6, 1918&lt;br /&gt;Buried  at: Plot A Row 7 Grave 30&lt;br /&gt;Aisne-Marne American Cemetery&lt;br /&gt;Belleau,  France&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-9127760215508148364?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/9127760215508148364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=9127760215508148364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/9127760215508148364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/9127760215508148364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/05/charles-l-hoomes-killed-in-action-wwi.html' title='Charles L. Hoomes Killed in Action WWI August 6, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-631632384444444824</id><published>2009-05-24T06:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T06:45:58.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>US Doctor With British Ambulance Co. WWI Letter 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S_pmBL4sdFI/AAAAAAAAEdk/w7XC14pVLxE/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="112" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S_pmBL4sdFI/AAAAAAAAEdk/w7XC14pVLxE/s400/IMG_0005.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was  written by a U.S. Doctor, who was with the 130th Infantry, but at the  time was assigned to a British Unit. The letter was written “Somewhere  else in France, June 6, 1918. (this letter was one of six found in the  same envelope) From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Am still with the English. At present things are pretty quiet. Was on a dandy trip yesterday. Stopped and saw Tomlinson got a few things and went on to divisional headquarters and after some trouble finally got my pay voucher filled out and got a check in franks to be cashed at any Bank of France exchange. I got paid 10% additional from the 16 so I got a little additional as follows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S_pmSBae18I/AAAAAAAAEds/XNOC_9hES4s/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="116" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S_pmSBae18I/AAAAAAAAEds/XNOC_9hES4s/s400/IMG_0006.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;5.7 franks to the dollar we get, so I have 245.67 frank check which don’t mean very much money either. I have a great time getting used to this money although I don’t have very much chance to spend it though. While I am here my board will take the most of it but the board is surely great. I am orderly officer today or about what we could call officer of the day, my duties are to go about and inspect camp, the meals, etc. to see if well cooked any complaints, sanitation dispose of any of the sick or ambulance cases and of course my rounds of the patients, I make 2X a day. I got a quite interesting book today to read, and finished it too. A Spanish story with at love story mingled in it. I had to keep my mind occupied you know. Think I will have to learn a little French while I have a chance. We or rather I may be sent back to my Reg. before long. They will be glad to see me too I guess. Sure looked good to see Tommie. Haven’t been out but once to see the country yesterday I went with a Major and Lieutenant the way was beautiful, green fields everywhere. Then some of the land has narrow valleys or “draws” all green. Not many rocks seen. Then we came to the sea which was very quiet. I looked your way too I many say and couldn’t help but wonder when we too would not have that long gulf between us.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I saw some English and a few American nurses they did look good, but I only did look except asked one where a certain hospital was where they Major wanted to get a tooth fixed. Dear there isn’t much to write and I feel sentimental but don’t allow myself to get homesick but you know I do a lot of thinking, one can realize what war is a little more by being able to talk with them who have fought and bled for their countries. We do hope it will soon be over anyway but we have to hope and pray for the best. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wish I could talk to you and all the rest. Fondest love to you dearie and best of wishes. Hope I get a letter soon. None so fare for a month now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S_pmmufZMEI/AAAAAAAAEd0/wh_D0slL6oI/s1600/WWI+Letter+US+Doctor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S_pmmufZMEI/AAAAAAAAEd0/wh_D0slL6oI/s320/WWI+Letter+US+Doctor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-631632384444444824?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/631632384444444824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=631632384444444824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/631632384444444824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/631632384444444824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/05/us-doctor-with-british-ambulance-co-wwi.html' title='US Doctor With British Ambulance Co. WWI Letter 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S_pmBL4sdFI/AAAAAAAAEdk/w7XC14pVLxE/s72-c/IMG_0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-2366667411436542417</id><published>2009-04-06T11:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T12:01:17.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Angers France Major WWI Letter December 31, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-L1h8c9UtI/AAAAAAAAESM/8u8J7FqjrvA/s1600/WWI+letter+Angers+France+1918+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-L1h8c9UtI/AAAAAAAAESM/8u8J7FqjrvA/s320/WWI+letter+Angers+France+1918+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a Major, in Angers, France, the month after armistice. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;My Dearest Wife and Son,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is just a few lines to let you know that I have arrived here and that I am just five hundred miles nearer you than I was yesterday. Had a very tiresome trip. Lest Marseille at 7:25 PM Saturday arrived at Paris at 10:30 AM Sunday and it took us just six hours to locate our baggage and get it transferred across the city to another Depot, we stayed over night there and left at 8:00 AM and arrived here at 2:00 PM yesterday, it rains all the time in Paris and around here, the trains are like an ice box, my ink just gave out. I did not sleep at all Saturday night, they don’t have sleepers on trains over here, you have to sit up all night, I caught a very bad cold on the train and could not sleep Sunday night, my cold is much better and I slept last night from 8 until 6 this morning. In the room I am in there are four other Majors and a Lieutenant Colonel, we have no lights in our room and for mess we eat Government Straight and pay two dollars per day. We don’t know how long we will be here, probably a week or ten days and then we will got to a port, I don’t know which one and there if we are lucky and there is a boat then we will sail home to our loved ones or we may have to wait there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;They do not have any accommodation here for Major and over we probably will have to wait at the port and get out of here, I can’t get home to soon. I have had a cold one after another ever since I had the flu and it is time for me to get out of France. We have breakfast at 7 lunch at 12 and dinner at 5 with nothing to do. Will let you know just as soon as I arrive in the good old USA. Will send you a wire. Tell Yutch he can keep the dish towel just the same after dad comes home. Well dear will write again in a few days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-L1rnomTpI/AAAAAAAAESU/DQVkTwt29y4/s1600/WWI+letter+Angers+France+1918.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-L1rnomTpI/AAAAAAAAESU/DQVkTwt29y4/s320/WWI+letter+Angers+France+1918.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-2366667411436542417?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/2366667411436542417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=2366667411436542417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2366667411436542417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/2366667411436542417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/04/angers-france-major-wwi-letter-december.html' title='Angers France Major WWI Letter December 31, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-L1h8c9UtI/AAAAAAAAESM/8u8J7FqjrvA/s72-c/WWI+letter+Angers+France+1918+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-1808961100507308670</id><published>2009-04-05T06:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T06:58:24.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Convois Auto Private WWI Letter, July 11, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-Fc7SVa8PI/AAAAAAAAEQM/8Sy8IvilL8c/s1600/AEF+WWI+Letter+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-Fc7SVa8PI/AAAAAAAAEQM/8Sy8IvilL8c/s320/AEF+WWI+Letter+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a private, who was with American Mission,&amp;nbsp; M.T.O, A.E.F., Convois Auto, Par B.C.M. From the letter….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dear Cousin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I received your king and welcome letter yesterday and was sure glad to hear from yo u, and also was some surprised. I am well and rolling the old truck every day. We have been out every day this week except today, and we cleaned the trucks up. Every thing is quiet now. We have had fine weather ever since I got over here. I have been over here four months, and it seems like a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, they don’t have very many chickens over here. The Y.M.C.A. is the most wonderful thing we have here. We get all of our smoking and other things we need. When we have night trips they have came and gave us all the hot cocoa we could drink and some fine cookies, and to wind up on, we got two cigars a piece. No I haven’t learned any French yet. I am going to get some pictures taken in a few days and if they are any good I will send you some. You tell your mother that I got a letter from home and Uncle Will said that Grandpa was well, but was as poor as anyone could get and live. When I left home, he was nothing but skin and bones.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, will close,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-FdIsRcfoI/AAAAAAAAEQU/8t_wljrzyw8/s1600/AEF+WWI+Letter+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-FdIsRcfoI/AAAAAAAAEQU/8t_wljrzyw8/s320/AEF+WWI+Letter+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-FdNAZbpLI/AAAAAAAAEQc/W8gB7h9hEvM/s1600/AEF+WWI+Letter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-FdNAZbpLI/AAAAAAAAEQc/W8gB7h9hEvM/s320/AEF+WWI+Letter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-1808961100507308670?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/1808961100507308670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=1808961100507308670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/1808961100507308670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/1808961100507308670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/04/convois-auto-private-wwi-letter-july-11.html' title='Convois Auto Private WWI Letter, July 11, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-Fc7SVa8PI/AAAAAAAAEQM/8Sy8IvilL8c/s72-c/AEF+WWI+Letter+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-3836828394770549338</id><published>2009-04-05T06:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T06:33:10.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>130th Infantry WWI Doctor Letter "Somewhere in France" May 29, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-FW9shVHmI/AAAAAAAAEP0/E12yOwkcfd4/s1600/130th+infantry+doctor+wwi+letter+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="93" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-FW9shVHmI/AAAAAAAAEP0/E12yOwkcfd4/s320/130th+infantry+doctor+wwi+letter+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This letter was written by a Doctor, who was with the 130th Infantry.&amp;nbsp; The letter was written from “Somewhere in France”, May 29, 1918. From the letter…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well this is a beautiful day. The air is just right to be comfortable. Last night we went to a little town near here which has an old church which is said to have been established in 1642. The statuary in it was fine especially one of Joan of Arc. The windows&amp;nbsp; were also beautiful. I don’t know when they were put in but they are very old and quaint. We were taken up to the top of the steeple by a little French boy. They also had several altars which were not so very richly furnished as this is not such a rich district apparently. About the church they have a cemetery which completely surrounds it. The graves we saw were rather recent, 1840 I think was the oldest we saw. They mostly all have a box about three by 5 or 6 feet with a slate slab, with the date and epitaph on them, in French. The buildings are all covered with slate here too. The people here about all have cows and one sees them going about in the evening taking them to pasture. The butter they say is very fine but as they get about $1.00 a pound for it, I haven’t had any yet. Haven’t seen but 2 four wheeled conveyances since here all are two wheeled carts. Saw two big loads of hay the other day. I thought would be on a hay rack because of their size but when they came to an opening in the hedge I saw they too were on a cart. One horse was in the ? And another one ahead, a spike team. They have good horses here as a rule about all have long fretlocks and bobbed tails. They all seem full of life as they go up hill and down on the trot. The women wear little linen caps and the men low crowned broad brimmed hats with steamers on them behind. I don’t know whether the streamers are mourning or not as they are all black, some have crape. One is impressed at the amount of people wearing crape on their hats or veils. There are also quite a good many French uniforms seen where the wearers are home on furlough or because of wounds. Some who have been gassed. The men as a rule are smaller, whom I have seen, than the average man in our army. One doesn’t see many men except in uniform or old people to old to go to war. Well I must close dear suppose we will go to a training camp soon, and I will be glad to get down to work again. Love to you as ever dearest.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-FXUiFTLRI/AAAAAAAAEP8/YBAChIWuj70/s1600/130th+infantry+doctor+wwi+letter+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-FXUiFTLRI/AAAAAAAAEP8/YBAChIWuj70/s320/130th+infantry+doctor+wwi+letter+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-FXX3vNzUI/AAAAAAAAEQE/ErCYPX7ynzs/s1600/130th+infantry+doctor+wwi+letter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-FXX3vNzUI/AAAAAAAAEQE/ErCYPX7ynzs/s320/130th+infantry+doctor+wwi+letter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-3836828394770549338?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/3836828394770549338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=3836828394770549338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3836828394770549338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/3836828394770549338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/04/130th-infantry-wwi-doctor-letter.html' title='130th Infantry WWI Doctor Letter &quot;Somewhere in France&quot; May 29, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VXrkZe4WmU/S-FW9shVHmI/AAAAAAAAEP0/E12yOwkcfd4/s72-c/130th+infantry+doctor+wwi+letter+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-5517334037113971419</id><published>2009-04-04T19:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:12:33.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adren F. Hardy Missing in Action WWI July 26, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Adren F. Hardy&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Private, U.S. Army&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;167th Infantry Regiment, 42nd Division&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Entered the Service from: Alabama&lt;br /&gt;Died: July 26, 1918&lt;br /&gt;Missing  in Action or Buried at Sea&lt;br /&gt;Tablets of the Missing at Aisne-Marne  American Cemetery&lt;br /&gt;Belleau, France &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-5517334037113971419?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/5517334037113971419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=5517334037113971419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5517334037113971419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/5517334037113971419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/04/adren-f-hardy-missing-in-action-wwi.html' title='Adren F. Hardy Missing in Action WWI July 26, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-8265730238161999832</id><published>2009-04-04T19:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:09:39.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roy M. Hardwick Killed in Action WWI July 15, 1918</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Roy M. Hardwick&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Private, U.S. Army&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;167th Infantry Regiment, 42nd Division&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Entered the Service from: Alabama&lt;br /&gt;Died: July 15, 1918&lt;br /&gt;Buried  at: Plot B Row 13 Grave 15&lt;br /&gt;Aisne-Marne American Cemetery&lt;br /&gt;Belleau,  France &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7476187183144740019-8265730238161999832?l=herolettersww1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/feeds/8265730238161999832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7476187183144740019&amp;postID=8265730238161999832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8265730238161999832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7476187183144740019/posts/default/8265730238161999832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herolettersww1.blogspot.com/2009/04/roy-m-hardwick-killed-in-action-wwi.html' title='Roy M. Hardwick Killed in Action WWI July 15, 1918'/><author><name>The Reptile Guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14194844945536707083</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_C-UY9HAdpU/TjXMaebzIcI/AAAAAAAARzo/wzCi5zAoQyQ/s220/eye.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7476187183144740019.post-7374253415922532060</id><published>2009-04-04T19:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:06:16.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Edgar W. Hall Killed in Action WWI July 28, 1918 167th Infantry Regiment, 42nd Division</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Edgar W. Hall&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Private First Class, U.S. Army&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;167th Infantry Regiment, 42nd Division&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Entered the Service from: Alabama&lt;br /&gt;Died: July 28, 1918&lt;br /&gt;Buried  at: Plot A Row 13 Grave 22&lt;br /&gt;Aisne-Marne American Cemetery&lt;br /&gt;Belleau,  France &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: blac
