Saturday, January 21, 2012

May 22, 1943


PFC Stanley W Safford
5th Aux Surgical Group
Dodd Field[1]
Ft Sam Houston
Texas

May 22, 1943

Dear Mother

I am here in the Service Club again.  I thought that I would bring along my tablet of stationary and write you a letter before the concert this evening.
I attended the one last evening and it was quite nice for what it was.  They had a soloist that sang several numbers of which about half of them were excellent, the other half were not quite fitted for her voice although she had a very pretty voice.  The orchestra was very nice but only about 35 players which was hardly enough tone in some of the pieces.  They played some of my favorites such as the Habanera[2] from Carmen and Dance Boheme from the same.  Then they played some by Grieg[3] which were very good.  You know that I have the Carmen suite at home amongst my records.  I am told to understand that they are having a different program this evening.  They played also a couple of the Hungarian dances which were excellent.
You speaking of Aunt Nina and Bill being a lot of fun, they are really right down to earth people when they come down to earth. I sometimes think that they rather envy you for the nice quiet way in which you live.  They may some day also settle down and have a nice home.
It does not seem so long ago since Buster left, I still think of him quite often.  I was uptown this afternoon so I stopped by the park where the pigeons are and I had a small bag of salted peanuts.  Over on the grass were some children feeding them but there were a couple of them near where I was so I threw them a couple peanuts and the first thing I knew about 200 of them were alighting on my shoulder eat out of my hand and all over the ground around me.  I shall have to get a picture of them for you to see how tame they are.  And there are certainly some very beautiful ones amongst them.
The Auxiliary Surgical Group is still a learning process for a lot of them because there are very few of us trained technicians so to speak in the Company.  But as an Instructor I will get my share of the work.  As far as I know I am now attached to the group but the group being so new they do not have any sleeve insignia as yet.  Where and is we do I will send you one.  I also sent you your caduceus (k­­adu suus) today in a small box.  Sure hope it reaches you in good shape.  They would not insure it but they I don’t think, will come to any harm.  I hope you will be able to use them because they are the type the officers use on their clothes with permanent attachments which of course may be taken off when cleaned, but they are about the best a person can get that looks like anything.  I thought some of getting you one with imitation diamonds on it or something of that type but most of them look so cheap.
Last night we had a regular torrential downpour and believe me it really rained and also remained cloudy until about noon when it cleared up and became quite warm.  Probably the warmest it has been has been around 90 so far but they tell me that it really gets hot around July, August etc.
Our group as I stated before, works in cases where there have been heavy casualties and then returns to their home station, when complete it will carry the largest personnel of professional men and women of any group of any kind which goes overseas.  Even larger than a station hospital, 170 enlisted men, 130 officers only four are not Medical Men.  They are composed of dentists, surgeons, MDs, and a group of specialists.  When done they will make up groups or operating teams of 6-8 with a couple or 6 technicians.  Also we will carry about 50 Army nurses.
What do you think of that type of a group?  Of quite a size larger than you expected, isn’t it?
Very few people know anything about it.
Here I am back at this letter again only this time I am going to finish it with the completion of this page for it is bed time and tomorrow my mind will be more clear for the starting of a new letter.  Today has sure been a hectic one and about all I have done is cut or try to cut red tape, and what a job it has proven to be.  I never dreamed of myself as having a job where I would be able to do a thing of this type, and the more I see of it the more I believe that I am going to like it all the more.
Yesterday I went into town with a friend of mine who is at the service school and had a very nice meal at the French place[4] that I spoke of going to once before, only alone last time.  You will soon have some more pictures of myself to look at because we are going to take some more.  This friend has come up against the same difficulty as myself at the school of just getting rather tired of it the same as myself.  He hopes to leave there next month.  His parents are pretty well off from what I gather.  His father is a very prominent NY surgeon but John knows nothing at all about surgery.
Well I had better quit for now but enclosed you will find a picture of a very small fawn which I saw the other day up on the post.  He was certainly cute and so small.
With lots of love.
Your son,
Stanley

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