Showing posts with label Esther. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Esther. Show all posts

Thursday, February 23, 2012

March 16, 1945 - Germany


Sgt. Stanley W Safford 39539976
5th Auxiliary Surgical Group
APO 339
c/o Post Master
New York  New York

Germany
March 16, 1945

Dearest Mother:
 
I seem to be so easily changed in my ideas of writing within such a short time, which perhaps is due to the lack of thing to write.
I am still here doing nothing more than spend my time on various pastimes such as seeing some of our town here and also working on some leather work here which is all the rage with us as we have quite a bit of leather to work with.  So far I have made a case for my camera, strap and all.  So you ca now forget the looking for one for me.
Received a letter from Esther a couple days ago which she had enclosed a picture of herself.  She is looking quite well.
I spent last night in headquarters which is not far from here and the vehicle is or was returning again this morning.  Kupfer started off for Paris today on pass. He is going to bring back some post cards for me.
We have had the good fortune of seeing a couple good pictures recently.  The(y) have had so many that have not been worthy of mention, much mess of being brought overseas.  The two I refer to are “My Reputation” with Barbara Stanwyck, which I think is really worthy of mention.  The other one is “Mr. Skeffington” with Bette Davis.  The picture lasted some time but did not drag or have a lot of dialogue which was unnecessary.  It is certainly not too hard to see where or why she receives $241,000 per year.  They certainly give the advertising about the good pictures they send over here but I have very few of real good ones.  The same goes for a lot of other things.
Sgt Ryan returned here the other day and as usual we were quite glad to hear each other’s stories and see each other again.
Enclosed you will find two more German bills which (you) may be interested in.
Well I close hoping this finds you all happy and well again soon you will hear from me.

All my love,

Stanley

Saturday, February 18, 2012

10 August 1944


Sgt. Stanley W Safford 39539976
5th Auxiliary Surgical Group
APO 339
c/o Post Master
New York
New York

10 August 1944

Dear Mother:

I have before me here your letters of 27 July and 1 August, the latter received today.
I have started on a new method of writing now.  I have decided to write at least one letter a day, and in that way, will I hope avoid to have an accumulation of owed letters.
Received letters from Cousin Gertrude, Frances Whelchel, Dorothy Kinsfathers and yourself today, which made a nice receipt of letters.  I always look forward to the mail each day and always appreciate letters.
Today was our pay-day and we all received our money in English currency, which by now is quite easy for me. At first the change was a bit of confusion.
Gertrude tells me that Edmond Hess is over here and gave me his address, but that will not do me much good as it is merely an APO, so perhaps I may have the occasion of meeting him some day.  He may be too great a distance from me for us to see each other, because of a time limit.
Your grape crop should be a much larger and better (one) next season.  It seems just a very short time ago that I put the plant in there, and then never thought that t would do much.  Have the large leaved Caladiums in the orchid garden done very much this year?  They are the ones I transplanted while home on furlough. Have the cymbidiums shown much in the way of growth this season?  Dad’s small vegetable garden certainly sounds good.  He should have had something like that all along to spend his odd moments with.
I was out cycling the other evening and rode all the way to the small village near here.  I am certainly going to get myself one if we ever become more settled.  You have heard me mention Major Skinner.  Well he has a lot of fun with his and several other officers have nice ones.  They are the only thing for this country.  We have to walk up or down a hill once in a while but that is not much trouble.
Took a short trip a little distance away today to return some equipment and saw some very nice homes, some of which are very old.  This country is full of them.  Those that I have seen are most of them old barns, but quite a few of them are still lived in and quite nicely kept.  I brought back a little bouquet of lavender, which I bought and it is certainly fragrant and will be nice for my stationary box.  You can very likely see where I am beginning to enjoy myself over here, can’t you?
You can look forward to the balance of the short story which was not completed prior to my departure.  You well very likely get in a couple more installments.
I heard from Catherine Hunter, Esther’s sister.  She tells me that their business is very poor now.  What can they expect.
Well enough for now and more later when I have a better pen hand.

All my Love,

Stanley

Sunday, January 15, 2012

May 2, 1943


PFC Stanley W Safford
Co “B” Med Serv Sch
Barracks No3
Ft Sam Houston
Texas

May 2, 1943

My dear Mother:

Here I am about 9:30 Sunday evening after listening to Roosevelt give his little spiel.  That man can sure do more playing around with a vital issue.  Instead of dealing with them as he should, with a little force behind it.  It sure shows how much back from(?) he has to be told by someone else how to run things and it gives me a laugh and a pain in the neck.  And the mess which we every day see around us here.  Even some of the boys who here a month ago were for him are beginning to get a little tired of him in this affair. I wonder if he would win with such a great sweep of victory if he runs again.  We hear more anti this and that every day and the anti Jew idea is sure gaining more ground every day. There are a very few of them that I have seen in the army anyway and when they apply for officers training they are snapped up like gold and rushed off to school and the gold bars. And the Jews that are the captains up here in the section (Surgical Section) teaching just make me sick.  Two of them are hardly understandable that is their English.  And their idea of the enlisted man is sure a poor one because I have talked with them enough.  One of them asked me why I and the rest of us didn’t play golf and a few things of that type.  He thought we had just lots of spare time in which we could do such things.  Believe me I sure put him right on that point. Sgt Elkins was sure amused over it.
He and I sure can get together and have a good time complaining about this and that he is about 26 years old and he comes from Wichita Falls Texas which is north of here.  His wife teaches school there.  And he has no children.  Did I tell you in my last letter that he is leaving here within the next 6 weeks.  He applied for a transfer some time ago and has gotten it at last.
I am very glad to hear of Esther getting married.  The letter she wrote me was dated April 16th but she did not mention it then you may keep you mentioning the fence reminds me of the first that I always hated to take pictures there because of the awful looking fence.  Are the cannas amounting to anything along the back of the house? Maybe the tree will set seed and you can plant some more of them along the fences.
Yes you can still cut the plants back out in front.  If you don’t, they (will) more than likely get too big and break down.
The article on the Chilniks was an interesting one evidently drew a back page, didn’t it and the one with the Japanese writing is a very good form of propaganda. And the other Japanese items also.
Yes, I saw in the paper the Library get here from LA (The Examiner) about your blackout.
Yes, you are right about LA bad district.  The emergency room get all kinds of stab, gunshots etc wounds that all come from the Mexican district which is a big one and a bad, and the list of prohibited restaurants etc is a long one.
What was the man’s name that was there one time when we went out? Or do you remember?  I shall have to write Frances at once.  Wonder if I should and how to mention it to her.  I think the same as you do that she would not take a bum of any kind.  And as you say I suppose Frances does hate to see Esther do something for someone else for a change.
I am wondering just how Nelson and Muriel are going to come to.
Yes, the pale yellow iris which you speak of is one that Joseph spoke of and he gave me one when he had an extra plant of so if you can, will you keep tract of it for me.
In this letter I am going to enclose some of my negatives which you can have some made of for me if you will.  And the ones which I sent you are for yourself to keep and if you want extras I will pay for them myself.  The ones which you can put away for me are the scenic ones etc.  Any of me that you want.
The weather here has been miserably hot and sticky for my comfort.
As for my OSC it shall have to wait about another month now that I am leaving here.  But as you say I am trying to study for it. Altho I may have to take something else other than MAC but according to what I hear, a person can transfer after becoming an officer.  Who can tell?

Monday May 3, 1943
Well today was payday and the barracks has been deserted and is well gone empty of all of the occupants.  Any of those that are left are all gambling and a couple of them are here in my room making a good job of annoying me and if they continue I shall have to ask them to leave in the same way as I have had to do in the past.  But they sure don’t now what it is to leave another person alone.  I broke them quite a while ago of laying on my bed and otherwise.
Today was the first time that I have seen them not have enough money to go around and I was one of them that had to wait until they had gone and gotten some more. They can certainly make a big mess out of a very small item.  The smaller the problem the larger the mess it seems to be.
Mrs. Tedesco tells me that my name was not on the clearance list which they sent ones to be cleared by the library.  Altho they may have gotten it in too late to be put on the list. I wonder.
I am going to send home my Audubon[1] book and I may send my Hortus[2].  It just depends on how much room I have.  And then you may send it on later for me again or maybe after if and when.  Maybe I become an officer and can carry a couple chests and all.  I shall have to write the Matsons a letter.  You know they have not written me since my sending the vase.  You may ask Mrs. Barrow where she is using the little vase or if she has seen anything else of it, just for my curiosity I certainly feel sorry for him having that business on his hand all alone because I know what it was like.
I truly believe that I shall close for now and get this on its way, and let you know that I have not forgotten you.

Love,
Stanley


[2] http://www.archive.org/details/hortussecond029161mbp  - HORTUS SECOND. A concise dictionary of gardening, general horticulture and cultivated plants in North America. Compiled by L.H. Bailey and Ethel Zoe Bailey