Mac67 -> RE: My Grandfather's Military history (5/30/2008 2:52:09 AM)
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My father tells the funny stories about what happened, and some of the factual information like he went here and there, but he's only talked about how he felt once. He saw some combat, but nothing heavy. He was a combat photographer, but most places he went, the Japanese air power had been pretty much nullified, so he saw some flak and an occasional fighter in the distance. He still carries the scars from his experiences. Going to war leaves scars on a psyche that last the rest of a person's life. Bill My old man was in the Merchant Navy during WW2. He passed away just before last Xmas. He told me a lot of stuff about his time during the war, but like yours it mainly focused on the light-hearted stuff that he saw or the places he visited. A few times he did allude to the darker things. I remember him telling me of the dread he felt when his ship was assigned to "Coffin Corner". Or how he saw other sailors kick survivors of stricken U-boats back into the sea. "You couldn't judge them. You couldn't say anything. For all you knew they had lost their entire familes in the Blitz." I know that he did see combat. One of his duties was to man the Orlican machine guns during air attacks. I asked him once when I was a kid if he had ever shot anyone down, he replied "Son, what with all the tracers going up from the convoy, the smoke from the flak, it was impossible to tell. When you saw one of Jerries planes go down you just thought, thank God, that is one less of the bastards to worry about." Even the stress of combat had a humorous side for my Dad. He had a great story about how during one air attack, the ships cook got so enraged that he rushed out onto the deck and started throwing potatoes at the attacking planes whilst screaming obscenities. In his later years he was a bit forgetful, and would often repeat the same war stories to me that I had heard a hundred times before......"Did I ever tell you about the time I went to New York? The time I sailed around the Cape of Good Hope? The time I sailed past the wreck of the Graf Spree?" Any Brits here will know what I mean about "Uncle Albert" syndrome [;)] Now that he is gone I would give my right arm to pick up the phone and hear one of those stories again [:(] A brave and noble generation is departing our world. I believe that it is down to us who knew them to ensure that their courage, sacrifice and self-deprecating humility is never forgotten.
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