Showing posts with label Herbert Shaffer. Show all posts
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Thursday, March 1, 2012

July 4, 1945 - France


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

Marseille Area, France - 17
July 4, 1945

Dearest Mother:

Again this afternoon I will write you a few lines and let you know I am still here, and have not been blown away or covered with dust, which the air has been full of the last three days.  Everything from fine sand to particles of gravel have been in the air making everything miserable.
In regards to your questions about my preference of directions.  I think as you do that it would be better to go direct there than home.  It would be much harder the way home first.
Our unit is changing quite rapidly.  Major Grubin is gone.  Major Kuhns is leaving and a good many of the other familiar faces are going.  It will not be the same.
The candy covered walnuts are certainly good.  They have kept when all else has melted.
Received a letter from Muriel telling me of our recent school etc.  One today from Frances and a couple days ago one from Miss Mosher’s niece.
Yes, you are right about us seeing planes in abundance over here.  They have gone over for hours at times in the past, especially when we were near Eindhoven.
Tales are rampant over here whenever Patton is mentioned.  A couple o my friends here worked on teams with the 3rd Army Hospitals.  He is quite a character.
Have heard no further from Ed Pfan(?) or Herbert Shaffer.  They both owe me letters.  One which I wrote while still at Ft Sam and Herbert was sent a Xmas card last Xmas.  I can no longer be bothered with that type of people.  So busy themselves.  And Jay is another one.  He can just wait.  I am in no mood to write most of the time recently.  Condition here are not at all favorable for writing.
I again giving lectures.  My first one was Tuesday, entitled “History of China”, others will follow later on Japan etc.
Muriel also tells me of Blair’s house being sold and to whom . Witzel really has his nerve.
I want you to send me my brown swimming trunks (short style) and a good pair of sunglasses, which you may have trouble getting.  You will have to pay a good price for them but you can charge to my account.  Polaroid are good ones. Use your own judgment of course.  Do not send until I ask again.
You should have received the 1 June money order by now.
I am going to make plans to see Lloyd Whelchel soon if possible.  I wonder is I will recognize him.  Tell you the details later.  Don’t you have his last address.
Enclosed you will find some negatives which you can have prints of each made and send them to me when I ask for them.  There will be more to follow these.  They are some taken at Bad Salzuflen and Bielefeld.
I am looking forward to getting another letter from you today, as I have not received one from you for some time.
I suppose Richard has reached home by now.  Give him my regards.
Well all for now.  Hope this reaches you all in good health and happy.

All my Love,
Your son
Stanley

10(ten) negatives enclosed.

Monday, February 6, 2012

December 27, 1943


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

December 27, 1943

My Dear Mother:

I sure hope that you will forgive me for not writing you before this and thanking you for the many lovely and useful gifts.  How shall I repay you for your many kindnesses to me?  The sweater and the slippers are just what I have been wanting for some time.  How did you know that I wanted them?  And the stationary is the last word in being beautiful as well as fine.  I want to thank you all for the many and wonderful gifts.  Your last box did not arrive until today and I was quite pleased after opening it to find all the good things the box contained and let me tell you, they are just as nice as ? and I appreciate them so very much.
You asking about the fruit cake.  The two types which you sent last time were both very good.  The dark sliced seemed to have more moisture to it and a little different flavour.  They are both very delicious.  I also received I guess a piece of fruit cake from Aunt Maibelle which I have not opened as yet.  It is quite heavy and has a very nice smell.  I will keep all of it for a while.  I received a small box of Vermont Maple sugar candy from Miss Mosher, a little peg game from Miss Brode.  Some nice handkerchiefs from Paul and Thelma and salted nuts from Mr. and Mrs. Matson as well as a book of Colliers cartoons.  Also received some cookies from Aunt Dell today and also a dollar bill from Jay in his Christmas card which I am going to have to answer for tonight.  I can’t think of anything else just now other than the things you sent all the soap, blades, sox etc are certainly nice.  The sweater will certainly come in handy here in this barn in the evening and early mornings.
As you probably know I received a card from Claude Safford also Herbert Shaffer.  I am sending New Year cards to the Chipmans and Vera and Val.  Herbert tells me that he was to spend the Holidays home.  He has certainly been quite fortunate to be so near home for so long a time.  I also received a card from both Blair families and the Miners.  Luther Lee also sent me one after he got mine.  Did not receive one from any of the relatives there is L.A tho.
We had a very nice Christmas meal here in fact a lot went to waste and some very good entertainment after the meal.
Major Eskin’s wife who has studied music sang Guounod[1] “Ave Maria” and sang  it well.  A large part of the officers were there with their wives and families which we don’t often see much of.  The Dining Hall was a little over done as far as decorations went but quite nice.
Did you hear from Marshall in any way.  I did not receive anything from him although I mailed him a card quite early so he must have received it.  They certainly have a mess here at the Ft Sam Houston Post Office.  They have gone off their schedule for deliveries even.
I and Kupfer went to a show Christmas afternoon and saw a picture about some ghost ship or something of that type.  Nothing special about it tho.  After  that I came home and went to bed.  We did not have dinner until 2:00 o’clock.  My day was quiet otherwise.  I should have gone to church but got up too late to get there on time, so when I did get up I opened my gifts and then cleaned myself up for dinner. 
Last week I went to dinner with the Kinsfather and had a very enjoyable evening with a dinner and show. They, or rather she, has changed quite a bit since lat I saw her.  She is much more grown up now than before.
Well the tent is getting cold and it is about my bet time, so will close now and will write so will close now and will write again soon.  I want to thank you again .

All my love,

Your son,
Stanley


[1] Correct spelling GOUNOD

December 13, 1943


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

December 13, 1943

My Dear Mother:

As you say it is “about time I was getting another letter to you”.  The past week was a very busy one for me and I am still that way so therefore have not had so very much time for writing anyone.
Received a couple very beautiful Christmas card last week.  One of which was from Aunt Dell and the other from Mr. and Mrs. Chipman in Momence[1]. Just what relation are they to me[2].  They addressed the letter PFC so they must have had it for some time.  I shall have to write them quite soon.  You asked about Marshall’s address once.  As far as I know it is the same.  In care of Mr. L Mangum there in Provo Utah.
Mrs. Tedesco left last Monday and they had a nice write up in the paper about her going etc.  I am going to miss her.  My friends here on the Post are dwindling quite fast.  They come and go and I still remain.
I also received a letter today from Nelson with two dollars enclosed.  I did not want the money and had intended on giving him the blades as a present so I will get some more and send them to him to make up for it.
I do not know the name of the Silver Pattern I asked but they did not know.
How are the small chicks?  I sure wish I were home taking care of them.
Has anything ever turned up on the Fulton Lewis Jr. case[3]?  It sure sounded to me as tho that were all it was “a put up job”.
Well more power to him! And say! The political situation sure looks very good from here. What do you think of it?
And speaking of Christmas shopping, I am certainly very tired of it all by now.  And you should see the mobs of soldiers downtown over the counters etc.  I did get another elephant mailed to Aunt Maibelle and one piece of blue glass and I am going to send another one very soon like the one you have.  And am going to get the piggy banks off to the Chapin children very soon.  And then that will be just about all.
We are also having no Christmas leaves around here because of the general traffic conditions etc.
I want to thank you for the Xmas seals.  I was thinking of buying some the other day and the last few jokes have been exceptionally good.
Yes the plant you speak of will very likely lose its leaves when it gets cold.  I can not think of the name just at the present time but will in the future.
Why don’t get some cut-worm control. I think that there was some there.  A green powder in a round can.  The vegetables I guess will do quite well then.  Did the pea seed which I got ever do any good?
Well I used the money which you sent me to a very good advantage.  I bought a book which I have always wanted the “Rubaiyat”[4] by Omar Khayyam as translated by Fitzgerald and illustrated by Pogany very beautifully and I am quite proud of it.
It rained here for the last few days of last week and everything was quite muddy and Friday I undertook the job of scrubbing out the office here and the floor s really white and clean now.  And the first person that tracks in mud will be told in very short order about it including the officers.  Of course the Major is always in the next tent playing cards so they very seldom come in here for anything.  I just finished there typewritten pages as a kindness for one of the Dental Majors.  I spent Saturday evening and all day Sunday compiling the information for him.  But they never appreciate what a person does for them.
We have also had a nice little cold spell or two here and it became quite chilly, let me tell you.  And we have one of the wonderful brilliant people here that chops wood practically all day, that is when he is on his feet; over by the colonel’s office and then the stove has to be cleaned out every evening by the Charge of Quarters.  They are afraid of the Colonel freezing I guess. And there he sits with a big silly grin across his face.  And in and out they run fanning the door in his face.  I heard the other day that he said that I was rather efficient etc.  But he never has anything much to say to me outside business and that is quite often.  I am in there about five times a day about one thing or another.
I saw a very good show the other day “HappyLand” which I thought very good.  We go to the Main Post Theater and het in for fifteen cents and see one main feature and usually a couple short subject with News.  In all it lasts about two and a half hours.  Makes a good afternoon entertainment and not too long.  Of course all the theaters here have only one feature.
Well outside it is clear and chilly and I had better begin thinking of going to bed and getting some sleep.  Altho I have had quite a bit of sleep here lately which is also good for me.
Received a rather large package from the Matsons today with the regular “Do not open” seal and the word “Book” written on the package.  I have not yet finished the look which Miss Mosher sent me.  You can read it when I am through with it.
Well good night for now and take good care of yourself.

All my love,

Your son,
Stanley

December 20, 1943

My Dear Mother:

I will get this letter off to you before Christmas is here and gone.
I hope you get all the little boxes and packages before them also.   Sure hated to send them that way with now wrapping or at least not all in one box but I do not have the facilities for doing such here.  And I do hope that the stores wrapped theirs nicely and above all that you like the things.  I sent Muriel one of those filigree silver pins, butterfly shaped and she can wear in her hair or on her dress.  They are quite the rage down here, also a box of rather nice PX stationary.  She really should improve her writing and also the type of thing she writes.  Her last letters have all been devoted to the Marine or that sailor with blond hair etc.  I wonder if she thinks I am so very much interested in them.
My Christmas card circulation this year reached to about 40 cards, and my hand like to have given out on me in the middle of all the writing.  The return address is so long and it has to be written.  I sent a card to Herbert Shaffer to be forwarded, perhaps he will come to and answer it.  I sent it to his home address and they will forward it to him.  I received a very beautiful card from Vera and Val H also the other day.
We have had some very cold weather here of late and we keep the fires going all the time. And the wood it takes is surprising, armload after armload.  There has been a lot of ice every morning and the poinsettias are all frozen black.  And they were starting to be so pretty.  All the leaves are gone from the trees now and the Post looks just like it did when I came here a year ago January.
I have decided to stay out of town until after Christmas since the mobs are terrific and getting any place is a slow business.
You ask what I intend doing Christmas Day. Well, perhaps I will sleep rather late and then get up and get dressed for dinner, which should be very good.  Thanksgiving dinner was quite nice, after which I may go to a show and then come home and end the day by writing a few letters including one to you, although all the time I will be thinking of you and hoping you are having a good and joyous time.  Do not let my being gone effect your enjoyment any, for you have well earned all the enjoyment you are able to get.
The German prisoners the other day moved in a(n) enormous big tree and planted it out in their area.  They are also going to put on a German opera for Xmas.  One of the Captains here is the doctor for them and the other day he showed me a water color portrait which one of them had painted for him of himself.  It was excellent work.  And good ones are hard to get or make.  The man was a professor of Art prior to the war.  They have them working all over the Post now and doing everything from driving trucks in the Motor Pool down to raking the leaves off the Generals’ lawn and when they see an American Officer they usually salute him our way.  They all seem to be getting along quite well and they all like it here and the cigarettes.
I am going to work some on the sand table next week. 
You asked about it once.  I am trying to display in miniature the four echelons in the sand table.  All done with sand, paper, paint, greenery, etc, quite a job.  I may take a picture of it when done and let you see what it is like.
And by the way they have changed Plans & Training officers again.  Major Kuhns is back again.  Maj, Skinner got quite a kick of telling me that I seemed to be the only one to see them all thru and weather the storm.  I may also help Maj. Skinner with a dog operation this coming week.  He did not operate this past week when he had planned on it.
How old are the checks by now, they should be pretty good sized by this time, hadn’t they?
I ran into Gladys up town last evening and she is just now getting settled down in a new house.
The other day they put up some new tents next door, supposed to be the fireproof ones.  Last night one of them caught afire and you should hear the rumpus over that.  I am getting one of them also.
My Plans & Training history is coming right along and you will get a copy of it when it is completed you might find it interesting only it will have the Major’s name on it.
Do you remember me mentioning the very spoiled rich little girl who used to come into the nursery?  She used to live there on Arbor Vitae.  Well Mrs. Matson wrote the other day and said that she was giving me fair warning that Dorothy Kingfather and her father were going to be here in San Antonio for the holidays and that he said she was going to be sure and look me up when she got here.  It seems that her boyfriend is at Randolph Field[5].  They are staying at the ritzy Gunter Hotel[6].
What shall I do about my Income Tax and where and when do I get the forms etc.  I suppose that will have to be taken care of soon,
Well, the day draws on and I am running out of news to write about so in closing I wish with all my Love for you, Mother to have a very happy and wonderful Holiday season and do not work so hard and take care of yourself.  Give my love to the family.

As ever with love,

Your son,
Stanley


[1] Momence, Kankakee, IL
[2] Virgil (Ellis) Chipman and Stanley Wayne Safford are 2nd cousins.  Their common ancestors are Rufus G. Safford and Matilda Peters.