
Between Nov. 1942 and Aug. 1945, Stanley W Safford wrote around 180 letters to his mother. These were found neatly preserved in the order they were received, in his old bedroom at his parents'. They were wrapped with a green ribbon. Stanley was one of the first Army medics. He spent 19 months at Fort Sam Houston, TX training other medics. His group was attached to the Ninth Army in the Summer of 1944. His letters give a front row seat to a medic's life during WWII.
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Friday, March 2, 2012
Thursday, March 1, 2012
July 26, 1945 - France
Sgt. Stanley W Safford 39539976
5th Auxiliary Surgical Group
APO 339
c/o Post Master
New York New York
Marseille Area, France - 20
July 26, 1945
Dearest Mother:
Having gone to Marseille yesterday I was not here when your No32 letter of July 12
came so found it upon my return home.
Was of course very glad to hear from you again for it was the first
letter. I have received in a week. Our
mail was stopped here for a while. I
know not the reason unless they thought we would be gone by now.
Just finished had a letter started
some time ago to Joseph. My writing has fallen down a great deal here
recently, especially with none coming in and nothing of importance to write of.
I liked the two pictures a great deal
and I can now have a much better idea of the Lily. The family group is an interesting one and
there are none too many left in this branch of the family are there. You are
not smiling any too much tho.
The clippings were amusing and
especially the one regarding the piece of vegetables. Thanks for the stamps.
It is hard for me to realize that
Nina will be so old. How does the time
fly by so rapidly? She is or was still
quite attractive the last time I saw her tho.
Quite amused to hear of Jays latest deal on you. He should certainly be taken down a notch or
two. Who does he think he is?
I can see him getting away with that
again. He would certainly go without my
company for a while if he pulled that on me.
Glad to hear of the jackets and
parachute material arriving home. It is
a German cargo chute which was taken from the factory. Some of the color fades out but remains still
quite nice. Ryan had some handkerchiefs made of it which were quite nice. The lady washed them when finished. Some of the fellows here made scarves of them
but of course are not allowed to wear them since they are not GI.
You had not mentioned previously Harry and Fred Kirchner. What will be their next escapade?
Down in Marseille the other day I
noticed in one of the windows a large dish of snails which they must have been
preparing for their meal. A person can
get them in a restaurant once in a while.
They have a large foreign population in the city and it all goes to make
the city a great international one.
Quite a few Chinese are around.
Ryan has just returned from the Riviera
and he has enjoyed it very much. I
did not care to go on the type of a trip they went on as I felt I would not be
able to really rest while there. All
that went seem to have had a drunken orgy from their arrival to their
departure. you know is off limits to US
troops. They say the former casinos are
no longer what they used to be and no one there at all for pleasure.
Well all for now, and I hope you are
all in the best of health.
Always,
All my Love,
Stanley
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Back: Wayne Safford, Edmond "Ned" Safford, Grace Safford, George Safford; Front: Ella Safford (Edmond "Ned" Safford's wife), Leland Safford, Marie Safford |
PS: The picture certainly
does not show Marie has suffered any
from raising a family. Florence is certainly showing her age,
very likely to her dislike, and Chet
certainly looks bad, of course who can blame him. Marie looks as tho she had not given up any
too much for anyone. She very likely has
as much money or more, plus security which she did not have before her marriage
to Leland. She knew what she was getting into when she
married a Safford, if not she was
certainly a fool! Or perhaps she was or
is or she would not be where she is today.
"Me" is Muriel Safford, Stanley's sister
"Me" is Muriel Safford, Stanley's sister
July 19, 1945 - France
Sgt. Stanley W Safford 39539976
5th Auxiliary Surgical Group
APO 339
c/o Post Master
New York New York
Marseille Area, France - 19
July 19, 1945
Dearest Mother:
Another eight days have gone by and I
have not touched pen or paper during that time, so decided to finally put my
mind to a few lines this afternoon.
The statue of Mary and child which is
many feet high and weighs 5-6 ton atop the church is one of the most beautiful
things I have yet seen. It is all gold
gilded and may be seen for a good many miles in all directions. On a close bright day the statue glitters in
the sunlight.
Receiving a letter from Jay telling
me of a great triumph the dinner was etc, etc, but was very amused to hear your
version of it. I certainly do not envy
you on such parties.
Sorry to hear of you having more trouble
with the Buick after getting it from the shop.
Hope you are able to get it in good shape again.
Yes I can well imagine the neighbors
and the garden which they will have in that run down place. It has never had any real good care and it
will take some time before they get any real results. I am very much afraid that the neighborhood
is going to the dogs.
Has Richard Miner said what he was going to do upon his return to the Air corps? They may keep him right
there n the states somewhere.
Have received your letters 30 and
31. The latter was received yesterday in
very good time.
Was glad to hear that Dad had a nice
birthday. I had wanted to get him
something but I am in no place here for that.
While in town I got some French “Greeting
cards of no great value, but they are something to have for people o their
birthdays etc. Well have to get a couple
off for Marshall and Joseph, or at
least ready to mail, since I very likely will not have the chance when their
birthday comes around.
It must seem very strange for you to
have children around the age of Virdens.
It very likely does you a lot of good tho.
Glad to know what you think of Marshall and wife. I rather suspected by reading between the
lines of his last letter that all was not well.
George always said Marshall
needed someone to cheer him up so maybe he now has his wish. I sincerely hope Marshall will be happy and
will not regret his marriage. He may
have decided that him being alone was no good so he may have decided to get
married in a hurry. He never liked to be
alone.
I can just see you in the kitchen
canning cherries, apricots etc just as you used to do. Why don’t you low down a little?
I mailed a package yesterday
containing some books. One of which is a
book of prints which Olson gave
me. The others are some children’s books
which you can put away for me except for three of them which are inscribed on
the inside of front cover to Jon. I want you to take the prices off them and
sometime while out that way take them in.
I think there is one large and two small ones for him. Then there is
some picture postcards for my collection.
The weather here has been very hot
and as always a lot of dust blowing around.
I wish we would have a real downpour.
Glad to hear of the painting arriving
in goo shape, but have begun to wonder what has happened to parachute silk and
jackets which were sent some time before.
Quite surprised to hear of you all
being invited to Richard Miners
wedding. Really must be quite an
affair. Where are they going to live?
Perhaps it would be a good idea to
again restock the rabbits and start again.
Better results perhaps would be had.
The combs, watch band etc were all in
good shape and the olive spread was very good on some crackers Ryan had one evening.
The fuchsia very likely got too much
water or not enough or some borer got into the stock.
I am looking forward to seeing the
pictures you mention.
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Well all for this time and I hope you
are all in good health and do enjoy yourselves when you can.
All my Love,
Your son,
Stanley
Enclosed one (1) postcard of chateau d’If
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
May 22, 1945 - Germany
Sgt. Stanley W Safford 39539976
5th Auxiliary Surgical Group
APO 339
c/o Post Master
New York New York
Germany - 13
May 22, 1945
Dearest Mother
After such a long time the censorship
has been lifted and the idea alone inspires me to write a few letters today.
From my room here, which is a corner
room on the third floor of a German civilian hospital I can see for some
distance in places where the trees do not restrict my view. The sky is overcast and has been trying to
rain but perhaps eventually the sun perhaps will shine.
Another sergeant and myself are the
only ones here, and that is only for the military portion of the hospital of
which they have 200. Our business is
merely the Allied Administration of POW Hospitals and the last place I was
doing the same work only the major was with me.
He is now across town at another hospital. I only make rounds with him once in a while.
My last station was at Bad Salzuflen,
which is one of the very beautiful little towns in the famous resort center of
Germany. The Wehrmacht turned it into a
hospital center before their defeat and we have taken over and are clearing out
all the sick POWs. Our house there was
surrounded by beautiful gardens full of trees, shrubs and flowers. We have
gardens here but we are more or less in a hotel. We had maid service there for everything
including the serving of the meal. We
have the same here. And the beds here are the real thing for comfort.
The last place had hedges (artificial)
constructed through which the run water slowly, and when the breezes blew thru
them the air became cooled. They had a
great number of them all about 30 feet high in various places around the
hospitals.
The town here is quite torn up since
it was a German Army headquarters and hospitals or not they had to get the
headquarters.
You mention Iris being in bloom in your
letter No15. Here in the resort place
which I am (at) they have been originated here and are really beautiful. You should also see the Rhododendrons which
they have here. Nurseries are quite
abundant here. Pansies are certainly
beautiful in the large beds outside.
You perhaps can tell from the outward
appearances of things that I am very happy at present, despite the enclosed
clippings which I have always known would more than likely happen, as I have
told you previously that I did not expect to get out for some time to come, so
the news does not affect me too much.
The MOS (Military Occupational Specialty) number of 861 is mine and the
225 is Sgt Ryan since he is a male nurse.
The doctors are all worried now since they are declaring us
essential. Ha Ha!
Has Mrs. Miner heard anything of
Richard yet?
Received a very nice letter from
Howard Kiel the other day. Also others
received have been from Thelma, Aunt Dell, Jay, Miss Mosher and Joe.

Glad to hear of you getting the
chickens. You should save the best
rooster of the bunch and have your own source of chicks hereafter.
Muriel’s birthday has slipped upon me
without me knowing it so it you think of something she wants within reason,
will you get it for her as a present from me?
You need not worry about replacing
the money too soon. If you need it for
other things, do not fail to use it for such, as I am in no need of it here and
perhaps will not be for some time. No
need of caching bonds for cash as long as you have my money handy. You have invested in them so get the full
value from them.
I had a notion some time ago to ask
you for Mrs. Ohashi’s address, only I thought it would seem rather strange to
him if not an insult. You get it for me
and I may be able to use it some day in the administration of Japanese
hospitals etc. Would be rather
interesting.
Well about all for now and thanks for
the airmail stamps enclosed in two letters and I hope this reaches you in good
health and that Dad is well recovered from the accident.
All my Love,
Stanley
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Tuesday, February 28, 2012
May 13, 1945 - Germany
Sgt. Stanley W Safford 39539976
5th Auxiliary Surgical Group
APO 339
c/o Post Master
New York New York
Germany 11
May 13, 1945
Dearest Mother:
After a very hot day, which I am told
is very rare here I will write you a few lines to let you know I am still in
circulation.
I have spent the day making rounds
with the major on an inspection tour of former German hospitals in the surrounding territory.
Our team is no longer in
existence. The nurse has been returned
to headquarters and the other technician is with the other officer. In other words we are all over. We arrived here yesterday from our last
station much nearer the former front that here.
We came thru headquarters for lunch and then on back over the famous “Reichsautobahn” highway and had a much
better chance of seeing some of the country than we had on our way up. The country is now in its full Spring beauty
and I imagine it is at its best.
The highway I speak of is four lanes,
two each way with parkway dividing them and now crossroads. All incoming road are either underpasses or
over passes.
The 5th Aux. Status is as
yet as far as I know a deep secret which no one has as yet answered for
us. I am just as happy in my present
place as I could be anywhere else, especially at headquarters which I want no
part of at present or any time in the future as has been mentioned. I am the only 5th Aux enlisted man
here and I am left entirely alone, so in the future I am going to get some
writing done in my spare time instead of sitting around talking with others as
previously done.
The gardens here are certainly very
pretty. Found a lilac bush the other day with each individual flower in the
spray about as large as a violet and in the same dolor. That
was the first time I have ever seen like that. Outside there is a beautiful blood red peony
in full bloom which I had a desire to pick but it is much too pretty for that.
I have not received any mail from you
for 8 to 10 days, but eventually it will come thru, I am sure.
3 hours later
After a long walk in the park I will
finish my letter. Noticed in the woods a
lot of “Jack in the Pulpit” plants and along the path in one place a lot of “Lilly
of the Valley”. The stream is alive with
fish after the mosquitoes.
Sgt Ryan is
near here somewhere but I know just not where.
Strange to be so far from the others.
Well about all for now and more later
when I have the time and more to write off.
As always,
Love
Stanley
PS:
We had a lot of released Air Corps prisoners at our last station
and from them I understand they only had two Air Corps enclosures one in Pomerania
and the other in Austria where Richard Miner perhaps was. They are certainly being well take care of
and are being flown out.
Monday, February 27, 2012
May 8, 1945 - Germany
Sgt. Stanley W Safford 39539976
5th Auxiliary Surgical Group
APO 339
c/o Post Master
New York New York
Germany 10
May 8, 1945 VE Day
Dearest Mother:
VE Day is here
and all is the same as it was yesterday and the day before. Everyone has on his mind one primary thing “When
do I go home”. To me I am none too
worried over that event. Of course I am
anxious but there is a lot ahead for us in my way of thinking and I may as well
settle down and console myself to the thought.
The day here is indeed very beautiful
with the sun bright and warm, and for a change things are getting a good airing
and are being dried out.
Perhaps on Thursday or Friday I shall
be returning to headquarters. Most of
the hospitals are taking care of liberated boys now, which is what we may be
doing before long to occupy our time. Headquarters
is moving back into American territory as all troops are withdrawing into their
own territory. Part of Sgt Ryan’s team was up where they had
their pictures taken in front of a sign which read 88km to Berlin. That would really be
a picture, for very few of us will get too much further to Berlin.
Outside the lilacs are in full bloom and
the tulips are just about gone. Have the
apricot or avocado tree produced any fruit this year. Perhaps in due time they may both be replaced
for something else of better quality.
Has dad as yet enlarged the garage? You now have a place where the son-in-law can come & live. Ha ha
I have waited for the last two mail
deliveries for mail, but have received none and that takes care of five days,
so with no mail to answer or questions to answer I will close now hoping to
have more to say more the next time.
Take care of yourself.
All my Love
Stanley
Another picture enclosed
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