Showing posts with label Hortus. Show all posts
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Friday, January 20, 2012

May 17, 1943


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

May 17, 1943

I decided to buy some tablet stationary but could find no other.

Dear Mother,

Here I am going to try and write you a line before going to bed.  I took some laundry and cleaning into town today or rather this evening and when a person does that from out here, they had better decide on spending the entire evening there, then I stopped back by the Service Club and surprised Mrs. Tedesco very much since she had expected to find me gone upon her return from Ft Worth where her husband is stationed.  Well I am beginning to think that I am going to like my job here very much since I have had a day of it.  I had my first class today which lasted about one and a half hours and the captains, that is the two of them, sat there and listened in, they afterwards told me that is was very good.
They all know m around here.  The lieutenant and the non coms. Even one of the corporals started to call me Sir, this morning while they were putting up a tent which we will use as a classroom.
The captain, lieutenant and myself were standing on the sidelines looking on.
Well, good night, more tomorrow

May 18, 1943

Here I am back again for a few minutes before starting to work.
All of the non coms and all the including myself are all looking for the T4 Sgt ratings that they are going to hand out, but most of us will very likely only get T5 Cpl and have to look forward to the other later.
I went to church twice Sunday.  I discovered that they have a very beautiful little chapel upon the hill above here.  The interior is all stained wood and the benches are of stained wood also.  But the most beautiful part of it is that they have an organ.  This is the first army chapel that I have been in that has had one.  The chaplain there is a Lt Col which is very rare for most of them do not rank that high.  Then on my way out I noticed the Bulletin board which said began recital 5:30 till 6:00, and as you can well guess I was there for both organ music and services afterwards.  In the morning services one half the church was negroes.  The chaplain asked them if they would sing, which they did.  And I never liked spiritual until I heard those that they sang, they were almost entirely different (from) what we usually hear over the radio etc. And they sang it all so beautifully well together. No discord or disunion anywhere.
A peculiar thing that when I first went in I was in hopes of them playing Ave Maria and I had no sooner sat down (that) he did play it and after that I was in hopes of him playing Annie Laurie which he did.  I keep on at this rate and you are going to think   that I have turned a religious convert of some kind.
Well we have sat here this morning and done not a thing but try bandages on the officers and myself.  The lieutenants here are certainly a very good group of men and they seem to take a little interest in a person.  I just finished typing some papers on the small portable[2] that we have here and it certainly in no way compares with machine which you have at home.
I also just finished signing my new Bond allotment papers, six signatures in all.  They are made out this time with you as co-owner instead of beneficiary, this way it will be much easier for you, in case you need the money or I need the money in a hurry.
What do you think about it?
Well here it is after supper and again I am here in the tent office, only this time for the purpose of writing.  And there will be no one here to bother me unless it is one of the clerks and that is very unlikely for they are all but one of them gone.
When I returned from my class today I found your letter of the 17th laying on the table I use.  Since I am here in the office I get my mail brought in to me. And another distinction is that I am the only PFC in the company now.  There are a couple of others but they are away at some school at Brooke General now.  Well one of the clerks was just over and we have say here and talked for a while on a little bit of everything, ratings etc, then I decided to get up and go outside and let down the curtains.  The tent has a board wall up to about four feet and then above that there is screen and the curtains let down over the screen and the wall both.  I am now inside writing again.
The pictures which you sent were very good.  The one of Muriel and Dad is quite good. And there are a couple very good ones of you.  But in one of them you look rather tired, which you very likely are; you had better begin taking better care of yourself and quit your worrying about me and everything else.  I am getting along quite well and very likely much better than a lot of others.  I feel so sorry for some of the kids that I see around me here, and they are the ones who really need the guiding they usually fall in with these older fellow and then there is trouble for them and they try and keep up with the fast life that some of the other fellows lead.
Say, is that small bunches of grapes that I see in the background of the pictures, and your suits (Muriel and yourself) look very good?
And I do not want you to worry about writing for I know that you are very busy so please don’t lose any sleep trying to write to (me) or anyone else.
The lilly thing you speak of is one that Joseph gave me.  It is a hybrid Amaryllis or Hippeastrum and is supposed to be a very beautiful red one that is if it turns out like the one that I saw at his house.  After blooming you can set it out in the ground with the top of the bulb about five inches below the surface and the yellow callas always did so well for me at least. I never saw any in anybody else’s yard that seemed to do so well.  Don’t let the lantana take the place.  I often thought of forcing it up instead of out, in that way hide the neighbors.  You mention the heat here.  It not only gets hot but very sultry and we all run around here just about too well.
Just what seems to be the matter with Nina? Not enough rest more than likely.
Well I believe that I have said just about enough for now and had better get this on its way since I will send this free and try to keep them going to you.  It looks like the trees on the desert could be topped also to promote lower growth.
Lots of love,

Stanley
PS (on front page – And I like your hat.  When I come home I am going to get you another one.

May 15, 1943


PFC Stanley W Safford
5th Aux Surgical Group
Ft Sam Houston
Texas

May 15, 1943

Dear Mother,

I am here at the service desk again writing.  I went into town this afternoon and took in my dirty pair of Khaki pants and shirt to the cleaners.  And on my way back decided to go over to the school and see if they by any chance had any mail there and they did.  The one which you mailed on the thirteenth and I was very glad to receive it because my mail has been few and far between of late since I told everybody that I was planning on leaving so therefore they have not written me any.
Well, after today I am more pleased with my new camp than I was last night. But of course it could be better.  My job as near as I can find out is going to be the assistant to the plans and training officer, a Captain Skinner who seem to be a very nice person.  And then there are a couple other doctors around who seem to be very nice.  The idea of the outfit is to go overseas and to work where they are needed and then return to their home outfit and then go elsewhere.  I am going to try and make an effort to get out before they go anywhere of course. I am going to instruct classes and more or less be his right hand man around so they tell me now.  The outfit when done will have 170 enlisted men, 130 officers and quite a number of nurses.  The men the Captain told me this morning are about to thirds very ignorant and most of them have not finished Junior high School and he also tells me that he can never see them as making anything out of them but letter bearers.
Did you find the booklet on Fort Sam Houston inside the front corner of the Audubon book? You know the bonds that I have paid for, well they tell me the Service School has just laid aside the money and that I am going to get it all back.  So I shall send it home and you can buy bonds for me with it.  And then I will again start my bond allotment and get things straightened out to running order.
The news of the garden makes me want to be home and see it again. Just for curiosity I called Southern Pacific a few minutes ago and asked the furlough rates for a round trip ticket to L.A. from here and they told me it was 35.85 round trip which is not very bad, but when I don’t know?
From the newspapers here in the Library (The Examiner) I gather Governor Warren is really showing them a few things on how to run a State government.  I always thought he was a good man.
After finishing my letter here I shall go home and go to the day room and write a letter to Frances and Joseph if possible and will spend the time tomorrow writing and amuse myself in that way.  And maybe after I get to work I shall like my new home better.  In one way I really think that it is for the better only hope and pray that I may get a chance at OCS.  I think that if at all possible the officers here will help me more than the last ones did.  You know that Captain Rosenbaum, when he was transferred, came to the 1st Aux. Surgical Group. Only he is now studying in California somewhere for something?
I am quite anxious to see the pictures which you mentioned taking Sunday.  I believe that I will send home some more things soon.  Maybe my Hortus although I would hate to even tho I haven’t used it but very little.  What do you think?  And then there are some more papers etc. And maybe in time my camera if I go to OCS.
I shall close now hoping you are all well and especially my love to you mother,

Your son,
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