Showing posts with label Jos Scheltema. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jos Scheltema. Show all posts

Friday, February 17, 2012

June 25, 1944


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

June 25, 1944

Dear Folks:

Another busy week has rolled by and I have accomplished a lot of things in the office as far as getting ready to leave (is) concerned.  They have sent me two large crates or boxes for officer supplies and the library of War Department Manuals etc which we keep here and they run into the hundreds.
Our advance party has been gone two weeks and we have not even heard from them. They more than likely have gone on across and will wire us upon their safe arrival wherever it is and I am still anxious to know.
We are now in the midst of three training programs, officers, nurses, and enlisted men and that is certainly a pain in the neck.
The other evening I took seventeen officers out to Camp Bullis for a night Infiltration Course and it was certainly interesting, especially after dark.  Every fifth bullet was a tracer and they were quite bright especially when they went out and reflected off the embankment in the rear and went skyward.  A couple of the officers were scared silly but they made it out and back much to my relief.
I am sending both my will and power of attorney home.  One copy of the “Power of Attorney” will have to be filed in the county courthouse.  The other you keep and the third one you put in a safe deposit box.  The wills will b in three separate sealed envelopes: No 1 you keep. No 2 will have two copies in it and No 3 will have one copy which you can put away elsewhere for me and No 2 with the two in it put in the safe deposit box.  All will be sealed and will not be opened unless needed.  I am making you my entire “Power of Attorney”
Mrs. Tedesco’s husband has just been made a Captain.  He has certainly waited a long time for that promotion.
I am still hunting for the glass for Aunt Nina but do not seem to have much so far.  I have the “Types of Discharges” all typed out for Bill tho and will send it on very soon. I am trying to wind up all my business here in the way of letters etc and not write any more until we get moved and then I hope I will have more time.
Received a card from Joseph Scheltema the other day and will also have to write him soon.
Well enough for now, since I am about all out of news for this time.

As ever your son,

Stanley

Thursday, February 16, 2012

June 22, 1944


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

June 22, 1944

Dear Mother:

If I do not get a letter written now I will not get one finished before Sunday.
Tomorrow I am taking a group of the new officers out to the firing range and see that they get all through the infiltration course.  I will enjoy the chance to get away from here for awhile.  The fresh air and the ride will do me good.
We have not yet heard from our advance party and we are all wondering just what has happened to them. It would not surprise me to hear that they are already on their way over the seas. We will more than likely hear from them when they get to their fruit destination.
All of our officers are now here and are they a big mess.  There are a lot of First Lieutenants who have been in the Army only a very short time and are as green as green can be.  Most of them are lost.
I finally got the chance to change personnel here in the office today so did so and feel as tho I would get along much faster and better under the new set up.
Have just about gotten all of the important things together, now, that I am going to plan on taking along.  And now I wonder just how and if I am going to have plenty of room. We sure do not have much.  Some of the officers here certainly have an abundance of room and are certainly taking everything under the sun along.  The nurses are even taking more along and I hope a few of them have to carry some of it.  But I know that the enlisted men will take a good portion of it.
I am finally just getting all of my clothes and am having a few of them altered to fit a little better.
They are trying to get a T/3 for Sgt Ryan and if more they tell me that I will get one. Ha Ha!
Have you heard from Joseph Scheltema lately?
I really like Muriel’s picture. What could I give her for a graduation present? Or what would she like?
Well enough for now and some more later when I have more time.

As always,
Love,
Your son,

Stanley

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

March 30, 1944


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

March 30, 1944

Dear Mother:

After a very busy week I am going to find time to write you a few lines.  We have been getting ready to start out a new training program, our seventh, and that always involves work for all of us here.
Then to top off the week we had one of those big inspections this morning and Maj. Grubin came back from the field, raving because of the dumb bells answering the questions the way they did.  He sure wasted no time in going over and telling the colonel what he thought of his lambs.  So he will very soon start a program which they will never get out of their minds.
Galveston bivouac - March 44
Some of our group are going to Fort Worth sometime next week with a demonstration for participation in some kind of War Bond Drive.  They are also taking with them the Surgical truck that we have here with us now.  General Kirk designed the truck and it is worth $50,000 dollars.  Quite a play thing.  It has a double thickness tent, the inner one white for reflection of light and the outer one black for camouflage.  The truck has hot and cold running water, autoclave, electric lights and a great number of other things including enough supplies for 60 operations.  The main idea is for it to be used as a supply truck with the tents attached on the tail end.  The diagram as shown here


Well I think that my friend Freddie who used to be Mrs. Tedesco’s assistant is going to go over to his friend who is the Commanding Officer of the Persian Gulf Area.  What a break! He is only a Brigadier General tho.  He used to be his private secretary when in civilian life and the Gen was then a Col. Here in the Eighth Service Command.
One of Sgt Ryan’s friends wrote and asked him if I was any relation to “Baby Snooks[1]’s father Hanley Stafford[2], the radio stars.  He had seen my name on the “Good Conduct” award sheet.  Several have asked me the same question.  It sounds so similar when over the radio.
Sgt Kupfer has started going to lectures on “Post War Education” here lately.  He gets all excited about a thing for a while and then lets it drop away.
Have you heard from Joe Scheltema lately?  He owes me a letter.  I have the picture all ready to send but have not done so as yet.  I wanted to write a line when I do send it.  Yes I can well imagine Aunt Nina’s great desire to be through with work.  She has done it for so long.
I am also quite anxious to hear of “Jay Day” and all that took place and what he did etc.
Well tomorrow I will have this office floor to scrub and all else in here to clean up for the week end.  I have not cleaned the floor here for some time.  So I am sure that it needs it.
I heard from Uvalde North(?) in Tulau. Wrote interesting long letter as always.
Will close now and will write again soon.  What do you want for Easter? Let me know.

All my love,

Stanley

April 3, 1944

Dear Mother:

I put off writing this time so that I could get the enclosed money order and also send the Easter card.  They are rather hard to find here, much less good ones of any kind.  You may consider the “us” as Muriel and I.
The Money Order is to finish off the balance which I got from you for my furlough last fall and the balance is to be applied on whatever else I owe you.  If any left, deposit it in the bank towards another Am T & T some day.  I certainly should have paid what I owed you a long time ago.  I am able to save more now since I do less running around.  After all I have seen the most of San Antonio so why go again.
Well I suppose you have heard the news by this time of our giant hail storm here yesterday.  The news here today said a million and a half dollars damage.  Yesterday about noon this huge black (the darkest cloud I have ever seen) cloud came over and all of a sudden the hail about the size of marbles began to fall and they became larger and more heavy.  They came down so heavy that a person had to yell to be hears by another person in the same tent.  I brought one in and it measured 1 inch across.  They seem to have been larger upon the post and in town as they broke windows, neon signs, street lights and went through the tops of the old type car roofs.  A lot of the cars which have the turret top which were outside appeared this morning with a lot of small dents in the metal.  And the old tin roofs really took a beating.  Well it will be something for me to remember.
Sgt Ryan is in the hospital today as a result of four Mexicans jumping him downtown Saturday night and knocking him unconscious and taking his “Longines” watch ($125) which was a gift from some relative a few years ago, although they did not get his money.  They must have been scared away or something of that type.  I do not seem to understand why that sort of thing continues here when it happens so often.   The police don’t seem to do much about it.  A person would hardly recognize him the way his face is swollen etc.
You asked me about “Lady in the Dark”, I thought it was very good and a wonderful job of Technicolor and filming.  The story of course is something different from the everyday thing.  I also saw “Buffalo Bill” the other day and thought that it was very good.  It is also in Technicolor and a very good portrayal of his real life.  Otherwise I have not seen any others of any kind a lot of them are not worth seeing in my way of thinking.
I suppose Clarence & Frances are there by the time you will have received this letter.
Give them my regards and tell them I am sorry to not be able to see them.  I suppose their children have grown quite a bit since last I saw them in San Francisco.
Well they have the bee in their bonnet about flying all the way to “Yellowstone” or “Grand Canyon” on the next bivouac.  Can you imagine such a thing.  We really drew the attention one our last trip.  We got some pictures today from one of the plnes which flew back with us this last time merely for the purpose of taking pictures.  You will get one of them if I can get a hold of one of them, for you.  They are all entitled “Airborne Medics”, what a joke!  Well let them spend the money while they have the chance I guess.  But what the last one must have cost.  We will pay for it someday.
Well enough for now and I hope you all have a grand and beautiful “Easter”.

Love,
Stanley