Thursday, February 2, 2012

November 14, 1943


Sgt Stanley W Safford 39539976
5th Auxiliary Surgical Group
Dodd Field
Ft Sam Houston
Texas

November 14, 1943

My dearest Mother:
 
Last evening I took your advice and went into town and saw “Salute to the Marines” and I really enjoyed it and every one else that I know of seeing it said that they have really liked it.
I wonder the reason for the letter returning from Lloyd.  It seems funny that someone over there does not know where he has gone.
Yes the fire at McKinley must have been quite a display.  Miss Mosher told me of the change in name when I was home.  Might just as well since it is all black anyway.
Monstera Deliciosa -  by Milhafre
The clipping about the vine at Huntington Library was very interesting.  They do not bloom until very old and they very seldom and after blooming they have a very delicious large fruit that is when they get the name Monstera Deliciosa. They are a tropical vine of the Philodendron family.  The place (mortuary) on Manchester was just a new one also wasn’t it?  I think it was the one that they built while I was still home any bodies lost or anything of that type.
If Richard  Miner was an engineer he would be more than a Buck Sergeant.
The last few days here have been quite warm and today or rather yesterday it clouded up and then this morning it started to rain a little and then stopped.  But it is still trying very hard.  We have needed rain for quite a while and I hope it rains some more.
The German prisoners were signing again this morning.  They certainly have good voices and can sing in good unison together.
Well, yesterday my clerk in here finally went to school and that leaves me here on the P&T office alone but it will not be so bad for we have already sent 65 on Detached Service and there are more to come which of course will not hurt my feelings any.  Less work then. And next week I will be starting to work on a sand table for Major Grubin which will be fine and something difficult than this down here in the office.  I can do that part of the time when I am not busy in here.  This Major I have now is never here any more than to sign things once in a while and that is all he knows how to do anyway, so just as well he isn’t her to bother me in my work.
I just finished destroying some old records that we had here of people that have gone from the organization for one reason or another.  One of them made out a few checks which he did not have the funds to back so they put him (in) the hospital and finally gave him a Section eight Discharge (Mental disability discharge) and he was just as sane as I am.  One of the others had ulcers and a couple others were disliked by the 1st Sergeant and he managed to get rid of them and they were glad of it.
The other evening we had oysters for supper and they were really good so a few of them made pigs of themselves on them and were sick a couple days.  This afternoon I and a friend went into town for a seafood dinner and came home afterwards.
We had lobster which was very good.  I always enjoy going out and taking in a good meal and perhaps an entertainment on Sundays.
Tomorrow the Col. will return and the officers will then turn back and get busy again.  They have been lazy since he has been gone on his furlough the last few weeks.  And just try and get one of them down to business.  It is impossible for them to do it.  It gives me a great laugh all their front and the rest of their front ideas for behind it all they are never original and it is always someone else’s idea.  This one of mine always approves of all my ideas as they were his own.  He just can’t be bothered with thinking about thinking or bothering with anything that he might have to exert himself on.
The other night on bivouac someone tossed a smoke pot in where the officers were sleeping so the next morning they restricted everyone from the 1st Sergeant down until the culprit or parties were found and finally a couple of them admitted it and they kept them here and let the rest go.  I can remember a while back on the last bivouac when a couple of the drunk officers thought it was funny to do the same to the enlisted men.
Well the night is getting older and I have some more work to do and will write again soon.

As always lots of love to you mother,
Your son

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