Sadly, boys had to become men too early. He and the many others have my undying gratitude.He was 17 when he enlisted. He was 18 1/2 on D-Day.
2 bronze stars & a silver star ??? I mean it's your business , but I'd want to know !I have a great uncle that was involved in D-Day. Zero clue what he did. He never spoke of it. At his funeral, he lived to be 88, there was no color guard or ceremony. He wanted that chapter forgotten.
Although, about five years after his passing a small box of letters and medals were discovered in his barn.
He had two Purple Hearts, two bronze stars and a silver star.
No citations or paperwork. I know it can be looked up
When he came home he worked in construction and then owned a farm.
He was 17 when he enlisted. He was 18 1/2 on D-Day.
I beg to differ with you.I was 17, fought in S Asia, can not put myself with those men.
2 bronze stars & a silver star ??? I mean it's your business , but I'd want to know !
My Dad was state side , but it sounds like your uncle was kicking some Hun A$$ !
Men like that are why I enjoy peace & freedom.........
2 bronze stars & a silver star ??? I mean it's your business , but I'd want to know !
My Dad was state side , but it sounds like your uncle was kicking some Hun A$$ !
Men like that are why I enjoy peace & freedom.........
You sir and men like you and my father were the inspiration of my enlistment in The Marines, I did Grenada, Panama, Lebanon, and a few places we weren't supposed to go. No major wars just a few campaigns that wouldn't hold a candle to what you guys went through. Be proud of your service sir I'm proud to call you Brother in arms.I was 17, fought in S Asia, can not put myself with those men.
You sir are incorrect. You were just a boy and, most likely, returned home much older than your years. I'd easily put you in the same class as those kids on D-Day. And, many thank yous for your service.I was 17, fought in S Asia, can not put myself with those men.
I met, and got to know a German gentleman (now passed, who was the father of one of our Supreme Court judges) who left Germany and his family as a lad of 17 when the Nazis came to power.My family, from that generation, lived in Wisconsin, all spoke fluent German. My great grandfather’s first name was Adolf
I met, and got to know a German gentleman (now passed, who was the father of one of our Supreme Court judges) who left Germany and his family as a lad of 17 when the Nazis came to power.
He made his way through France, then across the Channel to England where he enlisted with the British army when war was declared and fought against the Germans.
After the war, he emigrated to Australia
His family in Australia only reconnected with their German cousins some years after his death, so profound was his hatred of that chapter of German history.
And no, there was no Jewish blood in the family.
My great uncle was in the south Pacific during WWII but also had a purple heart, bronze and silver stars and a Legion of Merit. Never met him as he was killed days before the war ended in the Pacific. Would have loved to hear some of his tales as he was classmate to Eisenhower and Bradley at West Point and served alongside Patton during his first commission out of the Point chasing Pancho Villa around.I have a great uncle that was involved in D-Day. Zero clue what he did. He never spoke of it. At his funeral, he lived to be 88, there was no color guard or ceremony. He wanted that chapter forgotten.
Although, about five years after his passing a small box of letters and medals were discovered in his barn.
He had two Purple Hearts, two bronze stars and a silver star.
No citations or paperwork. I know it can be looked up
When he came home he worked in construction and then owned a farm.
He was 17 when he enlisted. He was 18 1/2 on D-Day.
