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Walla Walla Feb-2-44 My dear Mrs. Kemper: We received a letter from Our Bob, on Jan. 20th telling us of the sorrowful happenings that entered your Home on Dec 19th. At this late date we want to express our Heartfelt Sorrow and most sincere Sympathies to you as one Parent to another. You will never realize how happy you made us by your letter of Jan 7th. We have regarded you as a neighbor ever since, knowing that you as well as ourselves were interested in more than a casual way in that Flight Group of which Our Sons were members. That picture has taken on added sentimental value at this Home, because, we feel since corresponding with you that we had two boys instead of one in that Flight and knew from your interest you felt the same about it in Bob's letter. He started two sentences to tell us to tell you, but each time, he seemed to ponder over whether to write them, and ended up, "just forget it for now" as I can't seem to think of what I really wanted to say, but added "you write Mrs. Kemper a damn nice letter as Her Boy was Tops and My Real Friend. He was one of our Best Pilots and it's just like losing a Cog out of a Machine since he has been gone." He remarked that he was the last one to see you son off on that mission, and said to tell you that if your Son went down, you could be assured that like all Good Marines, He did so after He had given all He had, including His Life. He also remarked that if we knew what happened on that day, that Guy's Mother might be writing the consoling note to Bob's parents. i believe that if you write Lt. R. E. Martin, that you will receive some consoling facts and other happenings of the Boys of that Flight since they went into that part of the Pacific. It's Navy, no number as yet, because he is in Australia but will be back in combat, maybe, before this note reaches you. Bob is not an emotional Lad but was very much broken up over this one sad Event in your Life. It seems rather cruel that for the few short years we have had them that now they should be called upon to Fight and see that we might continue to live a Free People, but as words are rather meaningless at a time like this, we have the consoling thought that your Boy and Ours would have it no other way and that they did and will continue to do the job they loved Best. When Bob was Home on leave a friend asked him why he picked that dangerous Branch of The Service and he remarked, "I don't want any mistakes to cost anyone else their Lives and you have to be Tops to rate a Marine Commission." And as He wrote us, your Son had been one of the Neighborhood Gang of years gone by and that we hope you consider Bob as such. With Our most sincere Hopes that The Good Lord will give you Strength and Consolation in This your Darkest Moment. We remain Sincerely Yours Mr. & Mrs. Geo. T. Martin 366 Chase Ave. I sent Bob your address with instructions to write you, but he like all other boys are or is rather at a loss as to what to write to a person he has never met, and I am confident that if you write him personally you will get a reply, also if we get any further word we will let you know. |
My dear Mr. & Mrs. Kemper,
As you know we have lived together since the middle of last April and shared so many good times together. Even now there is a space in this hut for his bed if he were here. But, and this is what I want to convince you of, and what I want to say more than anything else, he is only missing, and there is good reason to believe that, at worst, he may be a prisoner of war. And also he may have gotten from the water to the jungle. And we have some of our own men up there to take care of such pilots as many get to the jungle. So please don't say he's dead and let it go at that I was given the job, and it was very unpleasant of inventorying his belongings together with Lt. Marshall. While all of his belongings may not be shipped home, only those with no personal significance will be left behind. We had to do this because of regulations and our personal opinions did not enter in. I want to think you ever so much for sending those clippings to my folks. Tey were very thirlled and pleased to thing that anyone woulod do something such as that. Altho they do not know Guy, they do know who he is and what he looks like, as the picture of our flight from Melbourne was always kept on the fireplace mantle.. Before I close I want you to know that Guy has been recommended for decorations and that he, together with Captain Faulkner and Lt. Marshall went in to help two other men who they did not even know. But they did know that they would have to go against such tremendous odds that it would only be luck if they succeeded. I've flown with the best pilots the Marine Corps has. Guy was one of the finest and bravest I have ever had the privilege to fly with. Sincerely, Bob Martin |
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Jan 11 - Guy was shot down over enemy territory during a bombing raid - they escorted the bombers up there but a lot of the Zeros went down, he got several of the Zeros before they got him. I was talking to him just before they took off & was there when he left. One of the pilots told me all about it when he got back then went to look for him but couldn't find anything. Anderson is still ok. |
Sunday, February 6 |
It was 7:20 A.M. and we were on our way to Corsicana to get V.J. and Judia. We arrived at 1:00 to find Judia - a "big girl". The phone rang - it was Roy he wanted us to come get him -. It had been nearly a year since I had seen Roy and was I ever glad to see him. Of course your Mom & Dad were just beside themselves -. Your Mom took a picnic ham & Hot rolls. Think Roy - didn't eat?! Oh My! We all just talked & played with Judia. Roy took the car and went to the field by 10:00P.M. and everyone went to bed except V.J. & I. We stayed up and washed dishes -. Since we hadn't seen each other in so long we lay in bed and talked til' about 2 or 3:00 A.M. Did your ears burn that night - if so - now you know why-. It was all good tho- Honest! |
Monday, February 7 |
We were awakened by the phone ringing - it was Roy saying the commanding officer was mad and wouldn't let them come in until 10:00. Then here he came at 10:00 with a big smile on his face -. Yes sir! He knew where he was going - The "only one" in his class too - His orders were Goodfellow Field, San Angelo -! We jumped up and down with joy. Then - wouldn't you know it - Roy took your Dad to an Auction Sale. After they returned we packed the car and I mean packed - in the car and headed for home --. On arriving we found a big stack of letters we had written to you returned and the long lost - Howard. He had Uncle Homer with him. Uncle Homer stayed up with Howard until after check in. |
Tuesday, February 8 |
Get up HOWARD get up I wanna get up -! It was D.J. waking us up -- at 9:00AM - ! You see Howard & I hadn't been together in so long that we talked until 6:00 A.M. -. So you can imagine how wonderful we felt getting up at 9:00. We went down to the store. I went to bed while your Mom fed D.J. Howard felt awake enough to take your Grandmother and Uncle Homer to look at some property. After check in your Mom fixed Howard's clothes so he and Uncle Homer could leave. Yes I said leave. They are going to Dallas to get the bus and try to get the fare raised to 7 cents. He was also going to track down a rumor Mrs. Kirwan told him about. It seems a woman told her she heard on a Radio program that Lt. G.H. Kemper and two other fliers were attacked by 13 Zeros and you shot down 12 of them before the 13th got you -. |
Wednesday, February 9 |
Dorothy Jean and I spent the night with your folks since Howard was away -. I forgot to tell you in the mail yesterday was a letter from Kae Olivadoti, Mrs. Juanita Marshall & Mrs. W. R. Nowadnick. Kae told your Mom about you sending the beautiful grass skirt to her from Hawaii. She said she received your Mom's letter telling about you the day she got the proofs of the pictures she had made for you - .So she is going to send it to your Mom to keep for you -. The other letters were certainly sweet. Doris N. said Bill had just sailed. In the news today an island in the Kurile Is. Not far from Japan was bombed, there was no resistance. It's Wednesday we got the news about you and all day your Mom has been blue -. This day is always hardest for her the day tears must come. |
Thursday, February 10 |
Roy phoned V.J. last night and said he didn't think she could come down because he wouldn't get to leave the base very much. Around 2:00 Marie Judia phoned your Mom from Dallas telling her she had been sick was the reason she did not come to Corsicana Sunday but said Roy spent between trains in Dallas with her and they visited with the Kirwans. Your Mom's Club met today but she did not feel like going. She has felt so blue. All day just worrying about you. Bless her heart I wish I could be of some help to her. V.J. and Judia came down this evening and are planning to spend the night. The radio just reported Wake had been bombed 12 times so far -. I was expecting Howard home today maybe he will come home sometime in the night with some news about that rumor. |
Friday, February 11 |
There never was anyone glad to see morning as I was -. Why? Because Howard came in - in the middle of the night and crawled in bed with V.J. & I - oh! He slept quite well but we - well skip it -. Judia was first awake - she slept with your Mom & Dad - . Howard told me Mrs. Kirwan didn't remember the woman's name that told her but she would try and find out. In the morning's mail I got a new jumper dress, blouse and leather belt for my birthday. D.J. got a lb. of valentines from Big Spring. V.J. had to go home her Mom was sick. I moved back home and then Howard & D.J. & I went to see "Guadalcanal Diary" Jim Thorp's son was in the picture. After the show we went by Charity's. Your folks came by with V.J. Uncle Homer came in --. Say - we sure let everyone at the show know we were Marine fans - ! |
Saturday, February 12 |
ToDAY is the Birthday of Jean, dots - me!! |
I woke up this morning taking another darn cold --! Fine birthday present! I stayed in bed and cut out Valentines. Your Grandmother had given her a book of Valentines. Your Mom got a letter from Mickey Chilton's mother today. She said Mickey was in the Solomons Islands too but he had a different no. and was based at a different field from you. Your Dad took your Uncle Homer to the country with him. Say - you remember Billie Logsdon she had a 7 lbs. Girl today. Howard came in this evening and brought 1/2 of the grocery store I think plus a 9 lb. cooked picnic ham -. I fixed supper. Howard really did eat. It had been a long time since he had eaten at home. |
February 3, 1944 My dear Mrs. Kemper -
I want to thank you so much for the clipping. You know, it helps a lot to at least know the whole story. Now, more than ever. I feel certain that Guy is safe somewhere. Please Mrs. Kemper, certainly I realize how you must feel, but you must try to get some sleep. It is most important that you keep your health. Even if you have to have your doctor give you a mild sedative, at least you will be able to have a restful sleep. I, too, wish I were down there now to be able to talk to you. You can't imagine how difficult it is for me to put on paper what is in my mind and heart. It would be so much easier to talk with you. I don't know whether Guy wrote and told you or not, but last Nov. he sent me a grass skirt outfit from Hawaii. He said he was sending me a present on one condition, that I have a picture taken. I guessed right away what it was & sure enough - a grass skirt. I wish you could see it. It is the most beautiful outfit I have ever seen. (I've seen some which girls from my office have received from their boyfriends). It is complete - from ankle bracelets to bra - top. The skirt is real grass and dyed a very bright yellow, with pink flowers around the hips. The bra and the lei and bracelets are red and white. At first I was a little backward about having a picture taken in the outfit, but I had promised Guy I would have it done as soon as I worked up enough courage. I finally went downtown & had the job done. Then I received your first letter with the sad news, the day after I got the proofs of the pictures. You can imagine how I felt. I could have kicked myself for not having the pictures taken sooner - and Guy wanted one so badly. I went ahead and put in an order and had some made. They are supposed to be ready on the 10th. If they are, here's what I would like to do. If you don't mind Mrs. Kemper, I would like to send one to you, to keep for Guy. Would you mind too much? The picture really isn't beautiful, but I know how much he wanted one - and I promised. I don't know if you have seen a picture of me before, if not, I am going to enclose a snapshot so that at least the first time you see a photo of me I will be decently garbed. Don't misunderstand - it isn't that the Hawaiian pictures are indecent, it is just the fact that I don't think it would be just the right kind of picture for a first glimpse of a person. In my last letter I told you what a wonderful person Guy is. (I say "is" because, well, I just know he's safe) I have always thought very highly of Guy. Of course, there never were any serious intentions between us. To me, he is the most marvelous and most sincere friend I have ever had. I liked Guy very much, altho' I knew I was not in love with him. Yet, he is the type of person I would love to have near me. Love had never even entered my mind - if it had, it probably would have been so strong and besides I was happy, just to know him - tho' I hadn't known him very well. But still, when I was with him (just 3 times while he was here) I felt as tho' I'd known him for years and years. That's the kind of person he is. I loved his company. So wonderful to talk to - and so much fun to be with. I never want to forget him - one in a million - that's Guy. If it will be all right to send that picture to you Mrs. Kemper, please let me know. And above all, if there is any more news of Guy, I'm sure you won't hesitate to let me know. I have faith in God, and I know our prayers and pleas will be answered. With love and high hopes, Kae |
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1718 Robin Drive Corpus Christi, Texas February 4, 1944 My dear Mr. and Mrs. Kemper
I'm Bill Nowadnick's wife. You have probably heard Guy speak of him. They went through training together in Corpus and Florida. I had a letter from Bill today. He's been overseas for almost two months now. In his letter, he said that he had received a letter from Guy and was sending it on to me as it would be the last letter we would ever get from him. I do hope I misconstrued his meaning, but I'm terribly afraid I didn't. Guy meant an awful lot to both of us. He was Bill's dearest friend. One of Bill's greatest regrets was that he got behind in his training while he had pneumonia and didn't get to go in the same squadron with Guy. To me, he was a fellow Texan in the midst of mobs of Yankees. And, fortunately for me, he knew quite a bit about cooking and helped me more that a little during my first few months of homemaking. Bill told me several times that Kemper was a natural born fighter pilot and that he had rather fly with him than anyone else he knew. He was truly a wonderful person and we all loved him dearly. It's pretty hard for me to express just what I feel because I'm so very worried about Bill. Of course, there's little we can do - except work, hope, and pray for an early victory. Please believe me when I say my very deepest sympathy goes out to all of you and your loss is, in a smaller way, our loss, too. Sincerely, Doris Nowadnick |
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Inventory of Guy's property |
1st Lt. Mickey Chilton VMF-223 c/o FPO San Francisco, Calif. February 3, 1944 Dear Mrs. Kemper:
My folks & I certainly appreciated the letter you wrote them and the clippings you sent. If there is anything I can possibly do for you please let me know and I will be only too glad to do it. Keep your chip up Mrs. Kemper & remember that a few prayers for Guy's safe return might help a lot. Sincerely, Mickey |
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R. Martin, 1st Lt. USMCR 1st Marine Aircraft Wing Flight Echelon, c/o FPO San Francisco, Calif. My dear Mrs. Kemper,
At the time Lt. Marshall and myself debated quite a while and finally consulted with our skipper whether we could write to you or not, and he was quite firm in stating that no one should write until the official announcement had been made. We wrote just as soon as was possible. I think you can understand why those things are done in that manner. And I'm just as sure that the letter that was written to Cap't Faulkner's folks passed uncensored, as bases are never mentionable. I know by now that you will have already received my first letter and all I can do now is to repeat that there is every hope in the world that Guy is still alive. I know that these letters are not very satisfactory but I've tried to give you all the facts and some of my own feelings, much the same as I would have liked Guy to have done were the situation reversed. God bless you Mrs. Kemper and don't give in to any thoughts that Guy is anything but alive somewhere. Sincerely, Bob |
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Walla Walla Feb-11-44 Dear Friends: We received your most interesting and descriptive letters and appreciate them more than we can say, because we know the heartaches and tears that went into every line, but at this time I want to remark that you are taking it on the chin, standing up and if your son were there, that is the way he would wish it to be, and I'll say "Orchids and our most sincerest admiration of and to you and all American parents who are called on to suffer on account of this cruel turn of events. We feel that clipping, "A Thought for Today" was very appropriate and I would say at this time that you are one of the few people you meet nowadays who put their Trust in God. Money and social climbing seem to be in order with the Majority. I do not know your church affiliation, but regardless of what it is, our trust in a Supreme Being at all times, and especially in a time like yours will most certainly ease you over the rough spots. The Service Flag in our church (which happens to be Catholic) has or did have nearly three hundred Blue Service Stars, but they are rapidly being replaced by those of Gold, and it certainly is a reminder of the Need of One in Whom we can place our trust. We are proud of Bob's letter to you, and knowing that it was written with his heart and feeling throws us because he was never a boy to show his feelings, and we never knew what was going on behind those Blue Eyes of His. I know that your son and himself were very close, because when the boys went into flying, regardless of what Base, they had to make a will, and in it name the "Buddy" who was to take care of their property and accompany the remains to their Home. That was if it happened in the States and Bob remarked when Home that he hoped he was never called on for a Duty such as that. Because The Boys were a wreck when returning from such a mission and from his word to us, I'll add that you can consider him an adopted son as he seemed to be more attached to your Boy, than any friend we have ever known him to have since childhood. We have not heard from Bob for over two weeks, but he remarked about being ready to go back to combat, and maybe he is farther away than during his last combat base and we can't help but worry and look for the mailman each day. Again we want to thank you for your grand letters and for the copies of those others. I also noted that you had one from the Commanding Officer. It really makes you feel good to know that the Boss is up there leading the Boys, and not directing them from a nice chair somewhere in a safe place by remote control. We would most certainly be glad to hear of your Family, because we were under the impression that Guy was your one and only. Hoping and Praying that before long, that you might be awakened early some morning with the News, Safe, Letter following. Sincerely, Mr. & Mrs. Geo. Martin |
Sunday, February 20 |
Remember the fortune teller said we would get an official message from the government you were a prisoner of war today -. But we did not get one - . It just came over the radio, details on the Truk attack - the Jap's Pearl Harbor. They lost 201 planes, 50 damaged, air fields destroyed, 26 Jap ships sunk - this happened the 16th & 17th. The second day of the attack there was not one Jap plane in the air. Can you guess why? We got one ship damaged and lost 17 planes. Hurrah for us! Your Dad just called he said your Mom didn't feel so well - she has a sore throat. Well - it is late and no sign of Howard, V.J., and Uncle Homer. I guess they will come-in in the night. Good night to you - Guy wherever you are and God bless you - . |
Monday, February 21 |
Yes sir - Howard did come home late in the night - . Gosh! Was I glad to see him. He's been gone so much lately - . He said Roy was really homesick to see everyone. Howard showed them the city, etc. so you know they really had a grand time. They also saw the Ray Olivadoti's. The Corsairs were mentioned in the news today for the first time in a long time. They attacked Cape St. George in New Ireland. Oh! I wish we could hear from you - we think of you all the time -. If there was anyone to want to be in the middle of things - you would - right now -. Maybe you can soon -- let's hope so - . Guy if you do show up - it will take a special airplane to carry all your mail. We all feel badly because we didn't write more often - . |
Tuesday, February 22 |
What a way to celebrate George Washington's birthday - working. Anyway I sent 68 lbs. of laundry off - cleaned house and washed that blonde-headed kid's hair of mine. Your Mom has been resting she hasn't felt so well. V.J. came over and brought Judia. They just reported on the radio that we bombed the Kurile Is. And we attacked the Nip's convoy off the New Ireland coast, we sunk 6 freighters -. They are still moving up on the Marshalls. You know I feel right sorry for Howard -. Every time he hears the word Marine his face turns pink and his eyes fill with tears he just sorta trembles all inside -. He says he just can't help it - he feels sorta proud or something. He doesn't know what it is about the word Marine that makes him feel that way - but I do - don't you -? |
Wednesday, February 23 |
Howard didn't sleep well - and when he did wake up he said, "I just know I've got some mail, I've got to go and get it -. Maybe something about Brother." Well - he did get some mail - from the draft board - he's 1A -! Your Mom got a very nice letter from Major Ben Hargrave, Jr. We had never heard of him before but the way he wrote you were all good friends. Howard phoned for me to get ready - we are going to Big Spring in less than an hr. Howard read the papers from the draft board over, it said if you think there is anything wrong come before the 25th. So - we arrived about 9:00 and were my folks surprised -!! |
Thursday, February 24 |
My Mom's house is a mess they are having the kitchen done over - new paint, paper, linoleum it sure is going to be nice. Howard got up too late to meet the bus -. Uncle Homer was coming through on the bus on his way to the Carlsbad Caverns and El Paso. Back at home V.J. and Judia spent the night with your Mom & Dad. Howard went to the draft board and then to the doctor. The doctor looked at his side - and said with a frown on his face - he had never seen such a hernia that bad before -. He said he had never turned down a man with a hernia before but he was now -. He also said he wouldn't live 10 years in that condition that he had to have something done -. If he had to have an emergency operation he might not make it through. So they bid him farewell -. |
Friday, February 25 |
It is very lonesome today. Why? Because we left Dorothy Jean in Big Spring for a visit. I packed her a suit case and sent it to her on the bus. I'll bet D.J. isn't lonesome - knowing her and how she likes to have a good time. V.J.'s Mom is sick but she is still with your folks. V.J. is really proud. Roy phoned he was the only one in his class to solo. Pretty good I'd say -. I went to your Mom's for a little visit and took Judia for a little walk. Howard came in and we ate dinner at Doyles Cafe then went to a show. Oh my - did I tell you Dorothy Jean wants a baby sister. She asked me where she could get one so I told her she would have to pray for one -. So - every night - she asks for a baby sister -. |
Saturday, February 26 |
Howard and I mailed Dorothy Jean a package. V.J. just phoned and asked me to go to San Angelo with her she's leaving this afternoon to see Roy. She just got back from taking Judia to the doctor, Judia is sick. He's giving her sulfa and some tonic. Mrs. Boyd came down and visited most of the afternoon with your Mom. Mrs. Boyd sure has been sweet to your Mom. Howard left early with three bus loads of soldiers for Ranger. They will come back tomorrow. I cleaned house and ironed -. Nothing to do - my family all gone -. I vont to be a - lone -! I stayed all by myself -. The radio reported the Americans hit Guam and Marianas. Knox says the Nips fleet is at home. We strike closer to Tokyo every day --. |
Sunday, February 27 |
Tis Sunday and I stayed by myself - last nite I had planned to go to church and when I woke up it was raining - 90 per - outside. I've never seen such a rain -. I hope it fills your Dad's tanks he really needs water -. V.J. is in Angelo today, Howard's in Ranger, D.J.'s in Big Spring - and me - I'm at home darn it! I spent the after noon at your Mom's playing with Judia -. I taught her to say "Verla Joyce", "carrots", "spinach", and "Roy". The little mess can say anything when she wants to -. Your Mom, Dad & Judia & I went riding all over town. Judia wanted to get out -. Howard came in about 8:30 so we headed home to get some sleep - . Nighty Night! |
Monday, February 28 |
Guy I guess you wish I would just skip the whole thing - because it's rather boring I know - especially days like this one -. Anyway - instead of eating 3 meals a day - then going to bed like the average, we ate 2 meals - and didn't go to bed til morning. (2:00). Your Grandmother fell today and hit her left side on a chair. The Dr. taped her up - he doesn't think she broke any ribs -. She really feels tough tho -. Did I tell you about the war correspondent over on Bougainville? He said the boys were loading bombs in the planes to be dropped on Rabaul and they were writing things on them with chalk. One boy wrote this on a bomb - "Have you heard this one? - It'll kill ya!" Pretty cute - huh? |
Tuesday, February 29 |
Oh! This date reminds me of Leap Year! My one chance oh! I forgot - I'm married! Guess what? I answered a chain letter for the first time - and today I got a 25 cent war stamp from Toledo Ohio. In this chain letter you send war stamps instead of money -. Say, remember Miss Sullivan in San Angelo? I received the nicest letter from her today. That ole lady sure did like you. I received a rather personal letter from Dorothy Jean also -! Howard is developing pictures. There's some mess in the kitchen and I might add - there's a pan full of pictures of you -. I wonder why anyone would want a picture of the Lt? Huh? There isn't much doin' down your Mom's way -. She's writing letters. Good bye until tomorrow -. |
Feb 23, 1944 318 Spaulding San Angelo, Tex. Mrs. Howard Kemper 324 Sycamore Abilene Texas My dear Jean - I was indeed glad to hear from you but your sad news about Guy actually made me sick the rest of the day. However I'm glad that you wrote me about it as I shall make special mention of him in my daily prayers. Surely if there is a chance in a million for him to save himself he is physically and intellectually fitted to do it. All through the war my tenants have been soldiers . I've had Lts. Corporals, Pfc's, Cap and one Major - but not one of these seemed to come up to Guy. He was so fine in every way - with such pleasant natural mannerisms, and I had a lot of time to enjoy him being here because Howard slept late and Guy was always up early. He would stand around with me while I watered the lawn - fed the chickens, etc. then we finished up with our orange juice on the front porch. He would not let me fix his breakfast because he wanted to eat with Howard, and they always went to town. However it seems that those islands where he is missing are the worst yet. Are you reading the Col. Dyers story that has just ended in Standard Times? If you are not, get the book by all means when it comes out. I was indeed sorry to hear of your many illnesses Jean and better be on your guard. That's why I stayed in Texas when I came only to stay one month in 1917. All my life I had asthma in Missouri but not one spell of it in Texas. No one can tell me of the suffering that it brings - I know it all too well. No doctor, no medicine, no diet nothing brought relief there. But Texas dear old Texas meant a new life to me. But my hands - they bother me yet not as well as they were when you were here. Did you hear that Judy May and Tobey have a son - born last Oct. in California? So, Dorothy Jean is 4. I'd love to see her. Hope her hair stayed platinum blonde. I often think of her, how unusual she was. Tell her I'm still using her purse. And that blue dress that you refused to finish and gave to me (shortening) turned out so well. Let me hear when you hear from Guy. So many do turn up O.K. when listed for months as missing. Love to all Julia Sullivan Feb. 25 - 44 I have a Lt. from Boston Mass. in your apt. He is a flier and his wife is from Denver. |
Feb-24-44 Dear Mr. & Mrs. Kemper: Your letter of Feb. 16th, received and were very sorry to learn of illness in your family, but trust at this time that you have fully recovered. We have had a siege of "Flu" in this town and county, and our hospitals are overflowing. Our Air Base has been vacated and it makes a kind of lonesome appearance now at night to see all the rows of lights and unlighted buildings. At its peak, I think we had 25,000 men, but like everything military, it was all hearsay. Bob worked on the runways in the Eng. Dept. before going into Service. But we have a 500 bed Vet. Hosp. from War One, and The McCan Hosp. "Army" of War Two 1500 beds and it is being enlarged. They are both built at the edge of our town, on 640 acres that was formerly Old Fort Walla Walla, the oldest in the Pacific Northwest. Our weather over which the Chamber of Commerce has no control is not much to our liking as last Fall was dry and our wheat crop is yet to be planted. This is a wonderful Pea and Wheat District, as well as Truck and other Products, also we raise a large crop of prunes and apples. The growers claim that they were not making a dime, but notice they have a large number of bonds, and seem to have their nice cars and it's business as usual. I know we made some money, on a smaller scale than some, so I guess the bigger ones are not suffering too much. Our local paper carried an account of The Bulldog Sqdn as well as a picture of Bob. I'm sending you a clipping and please note that the acct. does not tally with the letters you received from Bob and the other boys, although it was written by a Marine Correspondent. Sam Hayes of Sperry Flour had it first on his broadcast and he sent us a nice letter of 257 words with his compliments and it was written and dressed up by Him. I don't know just how far Abilene is from San Antonio but I do know that our Howard would be more than pleased to visit you, if it is possible because the boy certainly loves to travel and sometime in April he is going to realize his ambition as Uncle Sam will furnish him transportation about that time. He will come out of that Base either a Flight Officer or a Navigator. From his letters he is not one bit in love with the climate down there, but I think the main reason is the daily letters from a young lady in this town. As to your question of what happened on Dec 19th, Bob remarked maybe we had better not tell you but after what you have gone through up to now, I'll tell you with the understanding you are not to mention same to Bob. On Dec 19th when ordered out to combat, it simmered down to one plane and two pilots, Bob and your son. A piece of silver was flipped, Heads or Tails and Guy won the toss and the plane and that has troubled Bob ever since, and if you will notice, that Flight was one short on that date. I don't know whether there is a shortage of planes there or what, but I'd rather you would ask Bob, for or about any outstanding memory between the two of them on Dec 19th. So from that happening and their months together you can see it has been a real blow to him. We received a letter yesterday and Bob stated they were just taxiing or about to take off for combat, as vacation was over. It was dated Feb-9th and he said that none of the boys including himself were overly anxious to go back up, but it was one way of getting home provided he came thru O.K. and thought he would complete his combat hours by June. I can't say that that is a very bright picture to look forward to, but as per usual The Marines seem to have everything under control. Hoping that by this time your health has improved and with our most Sincere Regards, We remain Mr. & Mrs. Geo. Martin |
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