Friday, July 27, 2018

32 A Winter of Snow and Sugar






In the winter of 1945, part of Jack’s tactical reconnaissance squadron spent two months in France photographing German tanks, railroads, and troop movements. Much of the time they waited for good weather. Locals claimed the snowfall was “unprecedented,” and officially it was the heaviest in 175 years.[1] It was cold, too, and local children took advantage of the ice to go sliding. Jack and his buddies joined in the fun.


Ice sliding in Giraumont

Christmas presents were finally delivered from storage in Lique and Armand’s home in Belgium. Aside from new photos of Alice, food, especially food made with sugar, topped the list of much-appreciated gifts.
One of the treasured photos of Alice

France, Jan. 16, 1945
Dearest Alice
Honey I am really very, very happy tonight darling as today was Christmas for me. Gosh honey I’m really delighted with those swell pictures of you. Oh darling I just felt like crying when I saw them. Darling you really mean everything to me. If only I could be as close to you tonight as those pictures are to my heart everything would be perfect. One of the boys went up to the other base [in Belgium] & I had Wink send my Christmas pkgs. down [to Giraumont, France]. Wink says he is fine but wants us to get back soon as he is getting lonesome for us Ha. Well darling I recv’d all four pkgs from you. I just can’t get my mind & eyes off of those swell pictures of you. Boy with all the candy I got in those pkgs I shouldn’t run out for a long time Ha. I also recv’d pkgs from Your folks (McFarlanes [candy]) my folks (Fruit box) Dave & Eunice, playing cards, tooth brush, figs, fruit cake & another box from them with nut rolls in it like the ones you sent. Boy am I going to chow up! A fruit cake from Ed & El. [Jacobson], cookies & maple sugar from your Cousin Miriam & Norman [Hadley, in Vermont].[2]

P-51s on the pierced metal airfield at Giraumont, France

The crew of "BallZout"

Snowfall on the field


As Jack wrote to Alice midmonth, Hitler was holed-up in his Berlin bunker, and the U.S. First and Third Armies linked up from the north and south, pinching off the German incursion into Belgium. By the end of the month, Soviet troops had entered Warsaw and liberated Auschwitz and Birkenau concentration camps. The Nazis’ atrocities against Jews and other “unacceptable” peoples were revealed to the world. Franklin D. Roosevelt was sworn in for a fourth term as U.S. President.[3] Jack, ever the joker, shared with Alice a prank he played on local Frenchmen.

France, Jan. 28, 1945
Dearest Alice
Honey I just recv’d that swell box of McFarlanes candy & those packs of gum you mailed on Dec 4. Darling those candies just melt in my mouth and all the fellows are enjoying them here. Several of us went up to a café tonight and had a couple of beers, but they weren’t very good as it just tastes like water. I guess it’s better that way tho. They were having a dance there so I had some “loaded” cigarettes and I passed some of them out to the Frenchmen and boy they sure got a big kick out of them Ha. We got a bigger kick out of it tho because when they would speak to us in French & try to give us hell and we would say “no compree” which means I don’t understand. Boy what a laugh. Gee darling when I watch some of them dance I sure get lonesome for you.[4]

To see how exploding cigarettes work, click here.
 
Jack, right, and his pilot Bud Bellon with
"Pat and Mary Pat"
"Alice" was painted on the other side of the plane.

By the end of January the Battle of the Bulge was over. U.S. forces suffered nearly 90,000 casualties out of over 600,000 troops. Some 8500 were killed, making it the bloodiest WWII battle of the American participation.[5]

France, Feb. 3, 1945
Dearest Alice,
Honey I just reread your Christmas Eve letter and you said you hoped I was brave. I had one of the biggest lump[s] in my throat again at Christmas time but I thought of all the fellows who would never return to their loved ones and then I thanked God for everything and mostly for you and then I felt a lot braver than before.[6]

On pass at the Eiffel Tower, Paris

The Palais de Chaillot, Paris
 As Jack wrote the following letter, Belgium had been cleared of German forces. With the end of German aggression in sight, the “Big Three” (Winston Churchill, Franklin D. Roosevelt, and Josef Stalin) met in Yalta that day to discuss post-war spheres of influence. On a very personal level, Jack told Alice about his friendship with some French children, one of them a Polish refugee.

France, Feb. 4, 1945
Dearest Alice,
Derrick and I and several other fellows went up to the café tonight and had a couple of beers. Boy, you might as well drink water as the beer you get here. They had a dance up there and we did not dance but we watched them. Honey some time ago I told you about going sliding here with a bunch of the little French kids, well tonight some of them were up at the dance and they were real glad to see us again. Honey I sure do have fun with those little fellows. They are about 9 to 14 years old. There are four of them that are really pals of mine. Their names are Teddy, Joseph, Edward and Roger. Teddy is the youngest and quite a character and a real swell kid. They are all small for their size [age], I really feel kind of affectionate towards them. Teddy is a Polish refugee and he was telling me tonight about his mother, brother & father being prisoners of the Nazi. Boy people don’t realize what war is until they run into situations like that. We gave them chocolate and gum and they really enjoyed it. We gave Roger, the oldest some loaded cigarettes to pass out and we really had some good laughs and some big explosions Ha.[7]

Big Three at Yalta[8]

France, Feb. 6, 1945
Dearest Alice,
I just got my laundry back. One of the boys that speaks French here has been taking our laundry down to a French lady & she does it for whatever we give her. I gave her two oranges, 2 chocolate bars & two packs of cigarettes. It sure is worth it to me to get it done. She irons it and makes it look real nice just like Leke does for us.[9]

Next to Alice, Lique represented home, and Jack looked forward to returning to Belgium for her hospitality. During the second week of February his detached service component finally reunited with the entire 160th Squadron back in Beauvechain.[10]
Alice at her parents' home, waiting



[1] 380th Fighter–160th Tac. Rcn. Squadron History, February 1943–August 1945 ([unknown place]: [unknown publisher], printed by A. Roßbach, Eschwege, Germany, [1945]), 91. Probably written by the squadron historian, this account of the 380th Fighter Squadron (later the 160th Tactical Reconnaissance Squadron) of the U.S. Army Air Force was written right up until the squadron was about to return to the U.S.
[2] Jack J. Kellar (France), letter to “Dearest Alice” [Alice (Streeter) Kellar], Santa Rosa, California, 16 January 1945, excerpt.
[3] “Timeline of World War II (1945–1991),” Wikipedia (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Timeline_of_World_War_II_(1945%E2%80%931991)#January_1945 : accessed 23 July 2018).
[4] Jack J. Kellar to “Dearest Alice,” 28 January 1945, excerpt.
[5] “Battle of the Bulge,” Wikipedia (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_the_Bulge : accessed 25 July 2018), paragraph 5.
[6] Jack J. Kellar to “Dearest Alice,” 3 February 1945, excerpt.
[7] Jack J. Kellar to “Dearest Alice,” 4 February 1945, excerpt.
[8] “Conference of the Big Three at Yalta makes final plans for the defeat of Germany. Here the ‘Big Three’ sit on the patio together, Prime Minister Winston S. Churchill, President Franklin D. Roosevelt, and Premier Josef Stalin, 2/1945,” U.S. National Archives, Archives.gov (https://catalog.archives.gov/id/531340 : accessed 24 July 2018) > Record Group 111, Records of the Office of the Chief Signal Officer, 1860–1985 > Photographs of American Military Activities, ca. 1918ca. 1981 > National Archives Identifier 531340, Local Identifier 111–SC–260486.
[9] Jack J. Kellar to “Dearest Alice,” 6 February 1945, excerpt.
[10] 380th Fighter–160th Tac. Rcn. Squadron History, February 1943–August 1945, 96.

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