Showing posts with label Paris. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Paris. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 29, 2012

June 4, 1945 - Germany


Sgt. Stanley W Safford 39539976
5th Auxiliary Surgical Group
APO 339
c/o Post Master
New York  New York
 
Wiedenbruck, Germany  -  14
June 4, 1945

Dearest Mother :

After another short trip from Bielefeld to here at headquarters which took place on the 31, I will write a few lines this evening.  I wrote an unnumbered letter the day of my departure, since I had already packed my things.
I seem to be missing one of your letters, a number 18.  I have your letters 19, 20, 21 and 22 which I received today.
The other day I mailed home the water color I previously mentioned.  I mailed it between two sheets of plywood with the balance of the portrait pictures.  One of them on the sand colored paper is for you.  Some of them are awful.  The boys on Sgt Ryan X-Ray team made them for me .  Also mailed home was a box containing all my winter clothes with sleeping bag liners (sheeting) etc.  Also enclosed were some pictures you can put away for me.  There is a roll or two of developed film which if you want any of you can have made for yourself.  There is also another roll which is marked and you can have one print made of each for me.
In regards to me being heavier.  I my be some, especially after my recent life of luxury.
The porcelain I am glad to hear of reaching home.
The shoes were bought shortly before leaving San Antonio, and have only been worn over here in Paris.  I like them very much.
The porcelain came from a once beautiful collection.
Yes the Lantana was certainly a mess and I often had a mind to remove it but never did.  I would like very much to have seen the Nile lily in bloom, even tho I have seen them before.  They are quite an attraction.  Did the flies bother them any?
Have here the card in an envelope telling me of the subscription to Readers Digest & Time (Pony Edition) as coming from Dad and yourself.  You really should not do these things for me.  You have already done so very much.
Last Sunday they had here for the first time in eight years the “Corpus Christi” celebration and ceremony in the churches.  A Catholic thing, and as always very elaborate and colorful.  With the bishop under a canopy carried by church dignitaries.  The altar boys in their costumes, the sisters and all the little girls dressed in pure white with garlands in their hair.  The people of the church fell into the procession behind.  Some of the robes and banners were certainly nice.  There was a path of flowers down the street and garlands overhead.  The houses along the way had each one constructed an individual altar on their doorsteps.  Something very new to me and worthwhile seeing.
You are certainly right about the mixed up relations a lot of people are going to have with the return home of the soldiers.  Most of them had no business ever getting married to begin with.
Don Finley is quite lucky to be able to go on to school for the Navy. But it may be indicative of a discharge any or none too soon.
You sending me the picture was alright, but I intended you one for yourself.  I can always send this one to someone.  The picture was taken of myself with my fur jacket while I was still at Neuhaldensleben up near Magdeburg in March or April.
From time to time I will write of things in the past which I think will be of interest to you.
Yes, our group may move on rather soon as you mentioned in letter 20.  But as to the shortage of some, I often wonder.  We could get along very well without all of our nurses tho.  They have been nothing but excess baggage and trouble ever since our departure from the US.  For the good some of them are the rest offsets it.
Aunt Dell tells me in the last letter that Gertrude is back from Florida, but has been none too well.
The Amaryllis would perhaps be better if repotted in a larger pot but no great hurry.  They quite often bloom a little better if pot bound.
Yes the news of the Prentice separation.  As you say “Big Shots”.  Was no great surprise to me.
I wish Jay would say something to me about not writing him.  I always make it a point to answer his letters quite soon.  I could very well drop him and spend all my time on other letters.  He has his nerve.
Very glad to hear of Mrs. Miner hearing of Richard.  She told me in her last letter that she worried so much about it at times that she could not be still.  All of them were marched around away from the Russians.
The Avocado tree perhaps is quite useless and should be replaced by something else of more value.  I always wanted a Jacaranda in the parkway in front.  Why don’t you get a good fruit tree or shade tree for the place behind garage.  Of course it is too late for bare root trees now.
Perhaps sooner than expected I may have the chance of seeing Nelson again.  Distances are not so great for us.
Thanks for the Air Mail stamps enclosed in some of your last letters.  Received the correct number according to each letter.
Find enclosed a couple stamps for my collection.
Hope this find you all well and hope you remain so.  My next letter will follow soon as I have the time.

All my Love,

Stanley
Also enclosed one fifty dollar ($50) money order

Sunday, February 26, 2012

April 28, 1945 - Germany


Sgt. Stanley W Safford 39539976
5th Auxiliary Surgical Group
APO 339
c/o Post Master
New York  New York
 
Germany
April 28, 1945

Once again I will start a letter to you and hope to finish today, as my mood nor temper is any too good today.
Received your very welcomed letter of April 10, Nov 12 and, as always, enjoyed it.  Found also the enclosed clippings and stamps. Some of the articles are very good as well as witty.
Glad to hear of your receiving the Russian and Polish currency.  Also glad to hear of you receiving the M.O.
I can imagine how the card from Arthur.  I as yet have seen no liberated American prisoners up here.  Have seen practically all other types of liberated people tho.
Was very surprised to hear of you buying the place there, in fact rather disappointed for some reason.  Never liked the place or the neighborhood, but again it is your home.  I do want you to use my money tho for any use you see fit.  I think you are very likely wise in doing such at this time in view of the other conditions.  My idea on the place is that what will it be when thru with it, garage and all.  A wire fence would be the thing but not for that place.
I recognized the names of the fellows mentioned in the clipping.
They really moved Nelson over in a hurry.  I should hear from him soon as a couple of my forwarded letters should reach him soon if not already.  But the mail routes are long between us.
You can use my money for the purchase of a new cost for Mother’s Day.  I referred to the subject previously.
You can also send me a couple pocket combs and a bottle of good hair oil in your next package.  My stationary may also be exhausted again by that time.  I have been doing a lot of writing the last couple days.
Enclosed you will find 5 postcards which I asked Kupfer to bring back for me from his recent Paris pass.  He also brought back more for e and I will enclose them in future letters until they are absorbed here.  Also you will find some pictures, the negatives will also be sent home in the future with instructions if any.
The weather here is still cloudy and wet and I hope it soon clears up as I am tired of dampness.  My sinuses do not act favorably to dampness.
I am going to try and get a shower this afternoon at the showers which they have here in town for our use.
Well I can think of no more for now so will close hoping this finds you all well and remaining so.

As always, Love
Stanley
4 pictures
5 negatives, one of which you can have one made of me and bicycle.


Monday, February 20, 2012

November 19, 1944 - Belgium


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

Belgium
November 19, 1944

Dearest Mother:

As you again see by the heading and also my new stationary.  I have moved and once again I have been able to reach one of the well stocked Belgium stores for this paper.
Our team has again changed locations and are now located at a different Field Hospital which is not in action at present.  Only this time we do not have Col MacIntyre with us.  The Colonel has been replaced by another Major while the Col has to remain in headquarters at his duties.
Have before me here your letters of Sept 26 and October 30, the previous one received yesterday contained the clipping of Geo Dewey’s Los Angeles speech, so now I have received two of his speeches: Oklahoma City and Los Angeles.
As I believe I mentioned in my last letter.  I was certainly glad to hear of you receiving the silver, but the stamp disappearance is still a big mystery and I am rather mad about it in fact.  Anyway the important thing is that you have received the thing.
No I have not take to smoking and in regards to your question as to when I get them.  They are given to us in rations and in England I could buy them at the PX.
Sgt Kupfer and myself saw a couple good shows while in headquarters and went to town a couple of times together.  Sgt Ryan is stationed not too far from here but I have not seen him since leaving Paris the first time.
I am going to try and see him some time soon.
We do not have bicycles here and would not have the time for them f we did.  England was in a way a pleasure resort for us.  And you certainly hit the nail on the head when you said being unsettled gets on my nerves.  I could do so much more if we were settled somewhere.
As to your question regarding the casualties.  Yes much different than Brooke General, otherwise no answers.
It seems surprising to me to hear of horse racing in the states while we here are in such a different world.  The horses we see here are the huge big percherons[1] with docked tails which they all have for farm work, and once in a while a smaller horse hitched to a carriage, and they are few and far between here.  They were thick in Paris.
I took a ride into the city yesterday on one of their trolleys which have resumed operation again in most parts.  We (soldiers) do not pay a fare as they tell us.  “The Bosch” (Germans) did not pay so neither do you have to”.
Whitney whom you have heard me mention is now in France with a General Hospital.  Received his change of address card one day and a letter the next.
Have spent most of the day doing a washing and am therefore tired, so will close now bidding you good night and asking you to take care of yourself.

All my love,

Stanley

November 21, 1944

Dearest Mother:

Hoping this reaches you all in one envelope and hope you like it. 
I sincerely wish I could do more for you, but all that will have to wait until another day.
The handkerchief is not a very nice one but you may wear it with your latest suit.  It would not stand close observation to well as you can see.
The cards are from England and Belgium. I thought the latter one very nice, so thought you would also.
In to town yesterday and came home with grapes (greenhouse) and delicious pears.  Also had ice cream  which was my first since the states.
Well all for now and more will follow.
All ways,

Stanley

Sunday, February 19, 2012

24 October 1944 - Holland


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

Holland
24 October 1944

Dearest Mother:

It is now early morning and it has been sometime since last I wrote to you.  A lot has happened and I have seen a lot of new and beautiful country as you see by the above heading.
After moving here we started right to work and we have the twelve hour shift from 8 to 8 and we therefore spend most of our time sleeping during the day when we have the chance.  For myself I never seem to be quite able to get enough and become accustomed to the night work.  It always seems that my waking up in the evening makes things all wrong.
On our way here I had the chance of seeing the famous Albert Canal and the damage which has been done to it during the fighting and they really do make a mess of some bridges etc when they take a notion to destroy one of them.
I have also seen some of the famous Dutch windmills and they are just as they have always been in the pictures which I have seen.
While still in Belgium I was able to buy two pairs of very inexpensive wooden shoes and have already sent one pair to Ann next door and I am sending the other pair to you with two pieces of lace and two little hand painted pitchers.  The wooden shoes I would like to have you wrap up and give to Jon Matson as a Christmas present from me.  The two pieces of lace are for you and the little clay pitchers you can put away for me.  It will serve as part of an anniversary present to you from me.  Enclosed you will find also a small card which you may like. About all I could find in the way of cards.
In a lot of the windows the Belgi(ans) have pictures of King Leopold and his deceased wife Astrid.  They are quite loyal and patriotic.  They or most of them have flags hanging out or in the windows and here in Holland they have larger flags than either France, Belgium or Luxembourg had on display.
On a couple occasions I was over in Luxembourg, but while there never had the chance to see any of the cities etc enough to really see a difference in it from Belgium.
Our teams here have not received any mail for two weeks so I have none of our questions to answer.
The countryside around us here is very beautiful and is certainly peaceful and quiet in appearance and yet in the distance we can hear the bombardment and see the flashes of light after dark.  The people here practically all wear wooden shoes and they are quite picturesque, more so than any I have seen before.  The horses all wear bells and pull larger loads of things on small carts usually with a child or two on top.  I have never seen such clean struts and harness(?) as they have here.  That was one of the first things that I noticed and it impresses me more so each time I see it.  They have in the past prior to the war been quite modern as the electrical stores are quite frequent as well as other appliance stores are.  The towns are still “off limits” to soldiers so have not had the chance to really see much of them.
Had I mentioned before that Rommel had been kept at the Paris hospital where our headquarters was for a while?  He left there on his way to Berlin the last the people there had seen of him.
The war news from here, that is what we hear of it sounds very good but does not promise “White Christmas” at home or any time quite as spectacular for us.  A remark was made the other day here by a party which I have heard several times before “The political situation is the states has something to do with this”.  I wonder, or have you heard the same?  It came as quite a blow to me here of the death of Wilkie and I undertand Aimee McPherson.  All passed on to her reward.  The news was in one of the army papers I got a hold of.  Was her funeral as elaborate as her life?  From the item I imagine that it must have been.
Have you heard from Hazel Easterman?
Well enough for now and it is about bedtime for myself so I will write again soon.

All my Love,

Stanley

28 September 1944


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

28 September 1944
Brittany

Dearest Mother:

Here it is seven o’clock in the morning and the bells in the steeple near here have just finished ringing their morning song.
I have here before me your letters of Sept 4,7, and 10 which I will not try to answer now as my time is short.  They are the only mail which I have received during the past few weeks, two to be exact.  Since we are away from headquarters mail is much slower.
Censorship regulations have been released enough for me to tell you that I have been to Paris prior to coming here and I really enjoyed being there but have now caught the Paris fever and wish to return.  It is truly a beautiful city and I have never seen any to equal it.  All the way round it is different even tho it is quite modern.  Notre Dame is beautiful beyond words, although I had very little time there.  The Arc de Triomphe is something majestic that I will long remember.  We were the second convoy of American troops to go through, instead of around Paris, and the people were wild over seeing us.  A good many had not seen American soldiers as yet.  They threw apples, tomatoes, pears and all sorts of things at the trucks for our consumption.  And we, of course, were delighted to have fresh fruit so in turn tossed back C and K rations which they can well use and were quite grateful for them.  I had no chance to see anything else or do more than buy the perfume while there so will write more of what I saw in a later latter.  I collected a few more post cards which I will soon get ready and send home as we are now allowed to do so.
Breakfast time is here so I will draw this to a close and will write you more soon.
Funny about Leonard being off wine and liquor again.  Needs Diane’s showing as always.  I would think she would get tired of it in time.

As ever,
Your son

Love,

Stanley

Note from the transcriber:  LBOWALAND ???? – not sure it’s working again… or maybe I’m looking in the wrong place…