November 11, 2011
Veterans Day Open Thread
— andy A couple of months ago, Dave in Texas, Gabriel Malor, Kevlarchick and I were at the National World War II Memorial in D.C. There was a group of veterans there from Wisconsin who were visiting their memorial, and in speaking with one of them we learned that a member of their group who was scheduled to be on the trip had passed away just the week before. There weren't a lot of dry eyes at that moment.

The whole time we were there, I couldn't help but think of my wife's grandfather, who on December 7, 1941, was aboard the USS California (BB-44), the flagship of the Pacific fleet, which was moored on Pearl Harbor's "Battleship Row". He fought to keep her afloat as long as he could and then swam through a deadly mix of petroleum, seawater and fire after the order to abandon ship came.

He served throughout the war in the Pacific and then remained in the Far East during the postwar rebuilding. Returned to his native and beloved Texas after that and raised a family that I was lucky to become a part of. I miss that man.
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Posted by: CharlieBrown'sDildo (NJconservative) at November 11, 2011 11:42 AM (ES+yV)
Posted by: Sandy Salt at November 11, 2011 11:43 AM (iGZkF)
Posted by: joncelli, too tired to think much at November 11, 2011 11:43 AM (RD7QR)
Thanks, Andy.
Our WWII Vets are leaving us at a rate of 1,000 per day. My father and hero, a Marine Sgt who spent 30 months in the Pacific (including Peleliu) died almost three years ago and I miss him every day. They are almost all humble about their service, as my father was. I was very lucky to have him as my Daddy.
Please, if you see one of these heroes, thank him for his service. It is an honor to meet these brave men.
Posted by: ChristyBlinky at November 11, 2011 11:44 AM (baL2B)
Posted by: Bob Saget!! at November 11, 2011 11:44 AM (dBvlk)
Posted by: steevy at November 11, 2011 11:45 AM (7WJOC)
One of my great regrets is that I was not able to get my Dad to see the WWII Memorial before he died. He did not see combat, but was an Army-trained doctor who was about to be shipped out for the invasion of mainland Japan when the atomic bombs were dropped and the war ended. He and my mom (a nurse) met in an Army hospital in Chattanooga, and were hastily married in the chapel at Fort Knox before he was sent to Tacoma to await his orders for Japan. It was the only way she could go with him.
My father-in-law served on a carrier in the Korean War. One weekend when he was on shore leave one of his buddies invited him to come home with him. He had a very pretty sister, who is now my mother-in-law.
Posted by: rockmom at November 11, 2011 11:47 AM (NYnoe)
About a month later he, and some of his crew, liberated some wine from a farmhouse and proceeded to enjoy the contents. Later that day his Sargent woke up him and his crew - my Dad threatened to whoop the Sargent's ass. Needless to say, he never received the Bronze star.
My Dad passed away on Oct 23rd. He was a good and brave man. Salute to you Pops.
Posted by: Racist, Right-Wing Terrorist in Midwest...Or Tea Party Member for Short at November 11, 2011 11:47 AM (F1JEL)
Posted by: steevy at November 11, 2011 03:45 PM (7WJOC)
This can't be said enough. Especially without the * replacing the u.
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Posted by: © Sponge at November 11, 2011 11:48 AM (UK9cE)
Posted by: Cherry pi at November 11, 2011 11:49 AM (OhYCU)
I also went to church back in Virginia with a lovely old guy who flew B-17s in WWII and wrote a book about it that my husband helped him get published. He had some amazing stories of heroism and survival. Nobody went though more than those guys on the bombers.
Anyone who has not yet read Unbroken is hereby ordered to read it this weekend.
Posted by: rockmom at November 11, 2011 11:50 AM (NYnoe)
My father-in-law served on a carrier in the Korean War. One weekend when he was on shore leave one of his buddies invited him to come home with him. He had a very pretty sister, who is now my mother-in-law.
Posted by: rockmom at November 11, 2011 03:47 PM (NYnoe)
Wow! What a coincidence. Our warrior/SCOAMF is going to watch a basketball game on a carrier. Now that's sacrifice.
Posted by: Soona at November 11, 2011 11:51 AM (pxMeh)
Posted by: Racist, Right-Wing Terrorist in Midwest...Or Tea Party Member for Short at November 11, 2011 03:47 PM (F1JEL)
So sorry for your loss, and grateful for your Dad's service. I know the first Veteran's Day after my Dad passed was pretty tough. His service meant a lot to him and he talked more and more about it toward the end of his life.
Posted by: rockmom at November 11, 2011 11:51 AM (NYnoe)
I now see it as a blessing. He would have hated to see what has happened to his beloved nation.
Posted by: Pecos at November 11, 2011 11:54 AM (2Gb0y)
My Dad passed away on Oct 23rd. He was a good and brave man. Salute to you Pops.
Posted by: Racist, Right-Wing Terrorist in Midwest...Or Tea Party Member for Short at November 11, 2011 03:47 PM (F1JEL)
My heartfelt condolences and eternal thanks for the men of WWII (and the women who served as nurses and in factories). Their service will never be forgotten.
Posted by: ChristyBlinky at November 11, 2011 11:55 AM (baL2B)
Posted by: Bob Saget at November 11, 2011 11:56 AM (dBvlk)
My mother died earlier this year, and when going through her belongings I found some writings by her describing something she'd wondered about. Her father, a doctor, had what at the time of WWII was a secret job. He traveled around the world teaching other allied doctors about penicillin and how to administer it (I think it was a military secret at the time).
One of my other grandfathers died in WWII, in North Africa. He was wounded and died a few days later. What I learned is that my mother wondered if the knowledge her father was spreading could have been used to save my other grandfather (if Dr grandfather had gotten to N. Africa earlier). I don't know either, and found it an interesting bit of family history. I'm very proud of the service to the country by both grandfathers, my father, and other family members.
Posted by: Mayday at November 11, 2011 11:56 AM (orrLR)
Posted by: rockmom at November 11, 2011 11:58 AM (NYnoe)
Posted by: Racist, Right-Wing Terrorist in Midwest...Or Tea Party Member for Short at November 11, 2011 03:47 PM (F1JEL)
So sorry for your loss, and grateful for your Dad's service. I know the first Veteran's Day after my Dad passed was pretty tough. His service meant a lot to him and he talked more and more about it toward the end of his life.
Posted by: rockmom at November 11, 2011 03:51 PM (NYnoe)
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Thanks for the kind words - it's appreciated. Yes, my Dad wouldn't talk much about his experience until later in his life. I think most of the WWII vets are that way. But, we were able to get a lot of stories out of him over the last year or two. Most of the stories are very horrible which is probably why they don't want to talk about them.
Posted by: Racist, Right-Wing Terrorist in Midwest...Or Tea Party Member for Short at November 11, 2011 11:58 AM (F1JEL)
>> There weren't a lot of dry eyes at that moment.
No kidding. It was really sweet how Kevlarchick just started talking to him, asking him questions about who he was and what he had done, I think his name was Eugene. Then he told us about the veteran who passed away before the trip. She hugged him. He said "more people have told me 'thank you' today than in my whole life."
I wanted to say it too, but I couldn't talk so good right then.
Posted by: Dave in Texas at November 11, 2011 11:59 AM (PjVdx)
Posted by: Ellen at November 11, 2011 12:00 PM (B1FXc)
Direst Ancestor, John Ramey, was a Private, from Virginia, at Valley Forge.
Ambrose Ramey, Volunteer, war of 1812.
Lt. John Ramey, Union Artillery, Civil War (I have his Saber)
My Grandfather, PFC in Artillery, WW1.
My Father, Signalman, USN, WWII and Korea.
Myself, USN Enlisted, Ret...
My Son, Electronics Tech 3rd Class, USN... today...
My Mom, who comes from Nebraska corn farmers, NONE of whom ever served, says 'it just goes to show some folks seem to look for a fight'... needless to say, we don't aggree....
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Posted by: Skookumchuk at November 11, 2011 12:11 PM (btzPD)
Ten years later his widow (wife's mother) meets a nice man at her retirement home. Turns out he flew P-51s in WWII and Korea and spent some time as a POW in North Korea. One of my wife's older relations is a professional pilot and of course took to the "boyfriend" instantly. After hearing the full story he wrote it up and submitted it to the VA who belatedly (as in 55 years belatedly) granted benefits. I've read the story, and it's not pleasant.
Posted by: Captain Ned at November 11, 2011 12:12 PM (4DXCI)
It always strikes me that when Veterans Day rolls around, most want to remember WWII or perhaps our veterans who've served or are now serving in Iraq or Afghanistan. I guess that's only natural, since WWII was an overwhelming victory. And I also find it sad that our WWII vets are passing at an ever increasing rate, although that's what life dictates.
But please remember too the guys who put themselves into harms way in the "unpopular wars"; Korea and Vietnam. There's been some long-forgotten bitterness lately when I watch the spoiled brats at the #OWS protests. They're the same people who demonized us coming home from Vietnam and in their own way, are still rubbing salt into old wounds.
I guess it's the reason that they call the Vietnam Memorial in DC "the saddest place in the world". When celebrating this day, remember the 58,000 who gave their lives when no one here in the US really gave a shit. That goes for Korea too.
Posted by: Soona at November 11, 2011 12:14 PM (pxMeh)
Posted by: Dave in Texas at November 11, 2011 12:17 PM (PjVdx)
Posted by: Clubber Lang at November 11, 2011 12:18 PM (QcFbt)
Posted by: joncelli, too tired to think much at November 11, 2011 12:19 PM (RD7QR)
And even the one major cultural item about the Korean War -- MASH -- is misremembered by everybody as a show about the Vietnam War.
(Of course, the writers meant it to be about Vietnam, so that's understandable.)
Posted by: Clubber Lang at November 11, 2011 12:26 PM (QcFbt)
My father served stateside in the Army Airforce Reserve during WW2. He is still alive at 95.
My father-in-law served in the Navy during WW2. The destroyer he served on, USS Balch, was earlier at the Battle of Midway. He served in the Pacific, Atlantic and later during the occupation of Japan. He died in 2008 and is buried in a veteran's cemetary on Cape Cod..
Non-military service comment: My mom was an airline stewardess in the early 1950s. On a charter flight she served Jimmy Doolittle a scotch and milk.
Posted by: OC Conservative at November 11, 2011 12:27 PM (4DdjQ)
Posted by: Ellen at November 11, 2011 12:29 PM (B1FXc)
My dad was an Army aviator and my uncle was in the Navy during WWII. It's also interesting to note that the first of my family to come to the Colonies in 1750 was a British soldier.
But since my Dad died just before I was born (suicide) and Mom never remarried, a couple of my friends' dads sort of "adopted" me. One is a man I think of a lot, a WWII Army vet with a huge heart and a big set of balls: their first son was born with MD, and then they turned around and had two healthy kids, one of whom was my best buddy growing up in Alabama.
When I reached early adulthood, every time he saw me, he'd put his arm around my shoulder and proudly proclaim to anyone within earshot, "I raised this boy." That meant an awful lot to me. I still miss him.
And thanks to all our veterans. You are loved and respected.
Posted by: BackwardsBoy at November 11, 2011 12:31 PM (d0Tfm)
Posted by: tcn at November 11, 2011 12:32 PM (hQX3k)
He remembered the wings chopping trees 3 feet thick off as they went in. He woke up 40 days later in South Carolina.
I believe he was the only one who lived.
God bless and keep all brave souls who have given so much to defend our rights.
Posted by: grognard at November 11, 2011 12:35 PM (xMJlE)
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Posted by: Badger at November 11, 2011 01:06 PM (ran01)
My mom's first cousin died in a sub off the coast of New Jersey by a German Uboat and him mom was asked to not say what happened so that the Germans would not have a propaganda victory and the US populace would not be alarmed. She honored that request on behalf of her only child's memory. She was released of that silence only decades later.
RIP Edward
RIP JAD - survivor of The Battle of the Bulge
RIP FAD - survivor of North Italy
I miss you Uncle Joey and Uncle Frank!!
Posted by: Nora, quite proud of her uncles and second cousin at November 11, 2011 01:44 PM (PIWkR)
My mother's brothers (Irish twins, 11 months apart) were engineering majors at the University of Texas. In 1942, they both dropped out and enlisted. The older one ended up in the Sea Bees, the younger in the Corps of Engineers. The younger claimed he never got a ride the whole time he was in Europe, that he walked the whole way to Germany. He worked on a project to get fresh water to a liberated concentration camp. He said the Russians liberated it and shot every German there, even the ones who surrendered.
My mother's brother in law was a flamboyant fly boy who was working as a crop duster in East Texas when the Japanese bombed Pearl Harbor. He ended up flying planes off aircraft carriers.
My mother's other brother in law came from a large family that was very poor. His father took his three sons to the Naval recruiting office and lied about their ages, saying they were 16, 17 and 18, and enlisted them in the spring of 1942. They were actually 14, 15 and 16. When the Navy tried to send them home, they begged to stay, explaining that their father was a drunk, couldn't hold a job, and they never had enough to eat at home. Somebody felt sorry for them and let them stay on. The oldest was assigned to kitchen duty (he claimed he peeled over a million potatoes between 1942 and 1945), the youngest rolled up maps for the navigators, and the one in the middle, my uncle, had a job getting spent shell casings out of the way after the big guns fired (apparently that job took a small, wiry guy to accomplish). After the war, the youngest brother didn't have enough service credit to be discharged right away, but he was assigned to a base in Hawaii. He fell in love with it and realized that his fellow soldiers would remember it fondly as well and, after they went home and married their sweethearts, would want to come back and visit, and show their girls where they were stationed. He started a boating excursion business kind of like the Skipper from Gilligan's Island. He turned it into a dinner cruise business which is still being run by his daughter.
My father's uncle enlisted in the Marine Corps once the spring planting was done in 1942. He fought all the way across the Pacific. He got malaria and was pinned down on Tarawa for more than a day. Anybody laying on that beach who metnally cracked and raised their head up got shot. The other guys would pull their dead comrades up in front of them so they could hide behind them. I don't know much else about his service, and what I know I heard from my dad. My uncle went kind of nuts in the Pacific, and he only said three or four words to me in his entire life. He came back to his family's farm after the war and never went more than 8 miles from his home again, until he got sick and went to the hospital, where he died about five years ago.
I knew all of them as kindly old men. They're all dead now. Now I wish I'd asked more, listened more, and realized they were once young and vibrant and brave and fierce.
Posted by: the other coyote at November 11, 2011 02:49 PM (yK44T)
My father was a B-17 pilot in PI when Japan attacked. He lasted thru the Bataan death marh, hell ships and POW in Japan.
But........... what they had done to his body was to much and died in 1965 of liver failure. I too miss than man.
I went on to honor him as a Medic in Nam 57th (Dustoff) 1972.
Posted by: Dustoff at November 11, 2011 04:23 PM (jBsSU)
I am extremely blessed to have TWELVE veterans in my family--my grandfather, father, stepfather, 5 uncles, 3 cousins, and a brother-in-law.
Happy Veterans' Day to all who gave the best of themselves!
Posted by: Taxpayer at November 11, 2011 04:36 PM (NpmCe)
39,
Yep, Korea was big, bloody, and bad. My uncle was a surgeon in a M*A*S*H unit. I asked him if it was as insane as depicted in the film, and he said it was.
Posted by: Taxpayer at November 11, 2011 04:42 PM (NpmCe)
Father was US Army on Omaha Beach, but a few days after the first day, because he drove a truck. All the fucking way to the Rhine, and across.
Father-in-law was Royal Candian Navy as a radioman on a corvette in the North Atlantic during the Battle Of. In addition to coordinating the attacking of U-boats, he handled the "traffic" concerning the sinking of some big kraut battleship. "Bismarck", or something like that.
Jeebus, I am a veteran, but I feel like such a pussy.
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Every Veterans' Day, I read posts like this where various people remember the one or two family members that were vets. I meet people around my current community, and they tell me about the one family member that was in, back in the day.
I've been in unform since 1984. I officially retire from the Army at the end of this month.
Since 1984, most of my friends and almost all of my co-workers have been "in the service." Apart from the random neighbor, everyone I know by name has been a soldier (sailor, airman, Marine, etc.). These have been some great people. The grandparents all of you talk about, from WWII? They taught my teachers. The uncles you talk about, from Korea and Vietnam? They taught me. The sons and nephews that are overseas now? I taught them. I, personally, haven't done anything that qualifies as heroic. I've had the pleasure of working with lots of folks who have.
Now, I'm on the glide path out and running a small business. I have a bunch of college kids working for me, some of whom are pretty good kids. I deal with weasels every day. Integrity is not as common as it needs to be.
Where am I going with this? Not sure. First, the military life isn't that hard. Almost all of you are capable of it. Most of you would have done well at it. (It's amazing what you can do when you have no choice.) Second, it's your country. If it's not worth your time to defend it, maybe it's not worth defending. If it is worth defending, then man up and do it. Don't leave it to the Greatest Generation or to the hoi polloi. Get involved.
Third, courage isn't that hard. Man up and have some integrity. That is what made America great. That is what continues to make America great. The great men that you talk about on Veterans' Day - they are your progenitors. Live up to those genes.
Posted by: Penultimatum at November 11, 2011 08:16 PM (EEUs4)
I guess we were luckier in that respect - my own WWII vet died the week AFTER I drove him down to the dedication of the WWII Memorial in DC.
Actually, his only complaint was that he was a little ticked about how his generation, for the most part, were the ones that wound up putting up the money for the monument.
Just make sure your WWII vets have been registered in the official online list for the memorial.
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I actually liked visiting the Korean War monument more, mainly because it was a little out of the way and like a peaceful, contemplation-friendly garden.
Posted by: logprof at November 11, 2011 11:39 AM (QaKuj)