D
DJ
Guest
I took the time tonight to ask my dad about what he did in WWII and thank him. This has been a long quest of mine. <br /><br />I always ask. But, tonight must have been special, for he unloaded. Is it age? I don't know, don't care.<br /><br />I thought I'd share. Dads older than I thought he is, but still sharp as a tack.<br /><br />He was 17 when he signed up-Jan. 1942. Of course, they wouldn't let him in until he was 18. That was Apr. of 1942. He chose the Army Air Corps. Since he had graduated high school at 16 and had some college under his belt, they figured he was officer material. "Hah", he said but "why not".<br /><br />By the ripe old age of 20 he was flying Liberators (B-24's) over points in Europe. Ten souls on board, ten bombs, 10,000 rounds of .50 cal.<br /><br />He describes it as non other than: "eight hours of complete boredom surrounding two hours of complete and total terror". He says, he can't imagine what it was like for the guys on the ground. On the other hand he said, "we lost, sometimes, one third of our group-that's ten men to every ship". "To see a LIB, or 17 get it's wing shot off by an '88' or '105' was true terror. Thinking, the next one was pointed at you". <br /><br />He said, "the fighters were really more of a nuisance. The FW-190's were a bigger threat than the Me(bf)-109's however their sting was real." "I washed a gunner's remains from the bottom turret, once, with a fire hose." "I cried for him and his family-he was a good kid". "Same, for my co-pilot-out of the cockpit". "It was the Captains responsibility". "I wasn't ready for that, but I had to do it". "Grew up-quick".<br /><br />"I was lucky, I had good gunners". "They let them (fighters) see a string of .50 cal. tracers at a good distance". "More often than not, they'd pick on the guys that were less aggressive with the guns."<br /><br />Some other thoughts: <br /><br />" We dropped our bombs on targets we were told to do so. We didn't know exactly where they went or really what they were suppose to do. But, we did know that our enemy was real". "We really put a dent in their march with our raids on Ploesti".<br /><br />"To this day, I do not trust the enemies that I fought". "I will not support their economies". "I would rather choose to support the relatives of the men and families I was freinds with".<br /><br />That statement was, at first hearing, tough for me. I am married to a girl that is the direct offspring of a German National. Her father came over in 1939 (just ahead of the Nazi's).<br /><br />Dad said. "Your father in law is a "true american". I've known him for years"-true. "He (father in law) is as true an american as anyone I've ever known." "I was at his swearing in ceremony in 1960." " He, is one of the reasons I went over there, to bring our brand of real feedom". "Some of your relatives weren't US citizens yet either". "They are now". (relatives mentioned)<br /><br />That floored me, I didn't know that!!!!! What a small world-pre destined? <br /><br />Maybe? My wife was floored too.<br /><br />Since my in laws just left from a visit here, I heard some of the same things. Tonights conversation just put everything in its place.<br /><br />I think my dad's right. I've never met a more "true american" than my father in law. He escaped real tirany to come to real freedom. He won't support his "home" country either. My father in law says that many of his relatives, "over there" are still not "over it".<br /><br />They'll win, "another way". (Father in law)