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Tuesday, May 31, 2011
My Dad
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My dad served in the China-Burma-India theatre during WWII. He was responsible for radio communications with the planes that "flew the hump" over the Himalayas to bring construction and military supplies. Many of the planes didn't make it "over the hump". I'm not sure if he served ON the planes with the pilots or on the ground communications. I remember bits and pieces of his service. Some rather scary things, not really related to war as related to mother nature. Many times he had to climb the radio tower to replace burned out "beacon lights" on them. He said the wind would make the tower sway at the top and it was like doing a "high wire" act!! Then there was the time one morning in the tent he and his buddy were sharing and dad woke up first and happened to see his buddy's boot MOVING at the foot of his cot. Dad saw that a COBRA was in the boot and grabbed his carbine and shot and killed the cobra which in the meantime, needless to say scared the bejeebers out of his buddy!! LOL! My dad looked at him and said, "well would you have rather reached for your boots and had that sucker kill you???" After that his buddy was grateful!
Also my poor dad contracted Malaria while in Burma, and had to drink Quinine or take Quinine, he said it was really nasty. I even have a letter that he sent home to the family I will scan and share it. He complains about NOT SENDING ANYMORE SPAM which back in that day, was actually the canned meat or "mystery meat". LOL. My dad said it was so hot in Burma, he would get literally sick to his stomach. Some days reached 120 degrees probably with 100% humidity. The malaria never left him the rest of his life he would have relapses. It was frightening to see as he would shake all over with chills and his teeth would literally chatter. He was a good man and a wonderful father. He taught his two daughters manners, to respect their elders, treat the neighbors and their property with respect, to say "Yes Sir" and "Yes Mam" and was adamant about getting our education. I love you Dad and I still miss you sorely.
My mom during WWII
My mom during WWII
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My mother was in the Women's Army Corp during WWII. She was a photographer and a driver and also worked some in communications, she served in Europe. Later she and my father met while on leave and married in Berlin in 1947 and were also involved in the Berlin airlift. After their service was over they headed for the states and my mother gave birth to my sister, Nancy. During the Berlin airlift, my mother was already pregnant with my sister and she told me that the plane almost didnt' make it over the trees and they had to sit on TRUNKS in the airplane. My gosh it must have been rough being pregnant and being jolted around like that. And thank God they made it or my sister and I wouldn't be here today. My mother became the best mother in the world to my sister and me. She sewed all our clothes and taught us to be thrifty. We went to sunday school and church every Sunday except when we went on vacation. She taught us to pray and taught us to love nature and flowers her flower gardens over flowing with gorgeous blooms that were the talk of the neighborhood. When there was a crisis in the neighborhood, people always seemed to come to my mother for comfort. To me she was a saint. She insisted I take piano lessons and although I took them grudgingly back then, now I'm glad I did!! She told me that one day if I were feeling sad, all I would have to do is go to the piano and play and it would lift my spirits. She was right. She always read to us at nap time, I still can remember all the stories from those Little Golden Books. She passed away in 1990, but I feel she is still with me everyday and I truly believe I will see her again when I leave this world. I love you Mother. God bless you, you are my guardian angel now.
Monday, May 30, 2011
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This sweet kitty needs a home. Please contact the Oakville and Milton Humane Society in Oakville, Ontario, Canada. Here's the link:
www.oakvillemiltonhumane.ca
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About Me
- anslatadams
- I can be very social, but then a recluse. I like my privacy when I'm working in my flower garden. I like to meditate there with God and the birds and the flowers. I love animals, all God's creatures and I can't stand people that abuse them! I strongly urge anyone that wants a pet to adopt from your local animal shelter. There are many loving animals that are at shelters waiting for a loving home. You can find me most of the time on Flickr where I have a photostream!
