Tuesday, August 12, 2014
Ted Cummings Tells the Story of Jack Berquist
The interview that was my first and only solo as well as my last interview of the project was Ted Cummings. His brother-in-law was a paratrooper that dropped in during the night before D-Day. He told me that during the drop into Normandy that his brother-in-law was struck by a single anti-aircraft round but continued with his mission and did not seek medical attention until later on. He also went on to tell me that later on after coming to a French château he was being treated for his wound when a snipers bullet killed the corpsman that was treating him and ended up hitting him as well. Mr. Cummings told me his brother in law continued to fight in France and participated in the semi-failure operation Market garden, the offensive to circumvent the Siegfried line through the Netherlands. His brother-in-law finished the war as one of General Dwight D Eisenhower’s honor Guard at his headquarters in Germany.
--JR Bauer
Wednesday, July 23, 2014
The Krotee Family Stories
Wednesday,
June 18th
Richard
Krotee began by telling us that in the late 1930’s the world was in economic
turmoil and World War II was looming near. In 1937 Richard’s father, Walter,
graduated from the University of Alabama and earned a commission as a Second
Lieutenant in the US Army Reserves through the college’s ROTC (Reserve Officer
Training Program). His first job after graduation was as a mechanical engineer
in a sugar refinery in Philadelphia. By 1940 Walter and his US Army Reserve
colleagues were aware that a fighting War had already broken out in Europe,
North Africa, and Asia. They knew that it was only a matter of time before the
US became directly involved in the conflicts and combat. In 1940, a year before
Pearl Harbor and the US Declaration of War with the Axis powers, Walter and his
military colleagues volunteered for Active Duty and became full time soldiers.
Second Lieutenant W.R.Krotee’s first Army assignment was to Ft. Belvoir
Virginia where he worked in various Engineering Development Programs.
We asked Richard what that meant…and he
explained it basically like this: The Ft. Belvoir Engineers were the Army’s
Special Development Unit similar to the “Q” branch in the James Bond stories.
For those of you that haven’t heard of James Bond or the “Q” branch, “Q” was a
research and development branch for the British Secret Service that made crazy
and unthinkable gadgets such as a Bowler hat with a built in metal ring weapon,
self-destructing suitcases, and exploding pen guns. His father did not make
lethal pens; however, they did work on night-vision goggles, and mobile bridges
that folded up and were carried by truck and trailer (to be erected to span
small rivers then re-folded and transported to be used again).
In 1940,
a year before Pearl Harbor, Walter Krotee became a specialist in airport
defense including camouflage. One of his father’s jobs there was to develop mesh
nets that would vary to match a certain environment and were used to throw over
parked airplanes or cars to camouflage them. The camouflage allowed the
airplanes as well as vehicles to be hidden and thereby protected while on land.
As another example he explained that his father was part of a team making nets
decorated in rubber leaves and other artificial plants that would be thrown
over Jeeps or tanks to match the environment surrounding them whether it would
be the jungle, forest, or even the desert.
One item
in particular that he talked about was very peculiar: inflatable planes and
tanks. Yes, inflatable….similar to the giant snow men and pumpkins you might
see on your neighbor’s front lawn during holidays, as Richard Krotee described
them. In Northern England in 1944 the Allies used these “dummy” blowup tanks and
planes to set up a decoy camp in order to fake the enemy into believing that was
where the Army’s actual invasion force was being staged, and it actually
worked! This was a technique that helped make the Axis troops believe that the
Allies were most likely going to attack Calais, when they really were planning
on attacking Normandy….. It was a truly amazing thing to hear that his father
had been part of that.
Because
of his father’s frequent changes in duty assignments by the time Richard Krotee
was 5 years old he had already lived in 5 different states. Richard Krotee said
that he rarely got to see his father during the war years. In 1945 Walter, then
a Captain, was shipped to the Pacific theater of operations where he took part
in the invasions of the Philippines and Okinawa. Perhaps if I had not spoken to
Richard Krotee, I would have never even known about those things that happened
during World War II.
Not only
had Richard Krotee’s father had experience in WWII, but Richard also had some “war”
stories of his own to tell. Richard told of enlisting into the Navy as a
volunteer in a Submarine Reserve Unit in Philadelphia in 1961. The “War” at
this time was called the “Cold War”
After a
year of training and then completing the Navy’s Submarine School in Groton CT Richard
Krotee went on 2 years active duty with the submarine fleet. His Submarine was
the USS Thomas Jefferson, a nuclear powered Polaris Ballistic Missile carrying
sub. The underwater limits of this sub, as Mr. Krotee described it, were due
only to the human factors of the crew. His sub was 425 feet long, and about the
same displacement as a Cruiser (large Navy surface ship). The Polaris subs could
exceed 20 miles an hour submerged…indefinitely! While deployed (60 out of 90 days)
they were not allowed contact with the outside world because of security. He
went on to explain that they carried 16 missiles, each one containing the combined explosive power of all the bombs
used in World War II…including the atomic bomb.
There
were 41 other of these Polaris Subs spread out around the world, and their job
was to counter “Cold War” threats. The mission was: “deterrent patrol”… which meant: “If you shoot us, we are
going to blow the hell out of you”. And this strategy seemed to work out pretty
well for them during the “Cold War years that lasted into the 1980s and ended
when the USSR was dissolved. To operate these subs, all 130 men had to have
special training and be “Qualified on Submarines”. This meant that all of them
had to be able to perform a wide range of jobs on the sub. For example: how to
shoot a missile, shoot a torpedo, start a diesel engine, or
be a cook’s assistant…all of which Richard Krotee learned how to do on top of working
as a Quartermaster in the sub’s navigation department.
Something
interesting that I never would have imagined, is that if you weren’t on watch
many books were available for reading, the sub had 1500 linear feet of library
space. Reading was one way to spend your off-watch time while being away at sea
for so long. Then the best part of the duty…apparently submarines are famous
for having really tasty food. I would have never expected that a submarine
that’s usually submerged in seas over 100 fathoms deep, would be serving
steaks, lobster tails, frog legs, fresh baked bread and homemade ice cream.
Although the food was nice, his sum up of prolonged submerged patrols was: “It
was like being in jail…with 130 of your friends”. I could see how he could feel
that way.
Once his
Navy days were over, Richard Krotee worked in the drafting and engineering fields. He became an
amateur SCUBA diver and enjoyed that type of undersea adventure for many
years. He used his diving
experiences and (with his father) co-authored a book on “Shipwrecks off the New
Jersey Coast” in 1965.
And the
stories of his family’s Military service have continued. A tradition of service
carried on by Richard’s twin sons Mark and Rich who are veterans of the US Marine
Corp.
I am so
grateful that we were able to revive the WWII story of Walter Krotee through
the telling of his son Richard. Also, that we were able to transition the
interview to the more modern “Cold War” times that Richard was involved in and
could make an audio record of his experiences.
I am grateful for all of their family’s
service and for Richard’s cheerful willingness to add to our Veterans History
Project.
-Nancy
Louck with Richard Krotee
Thursday, July 10, 2014
Ron Fithian: A Story of Okinawa
Commissioner Fithian shared the story of his brother, Albert Smith Fithian. |
Even though this was not a direct interview with a veteran, it was most interesting and informative.
JR Bauer
7/10/14
Wednesday, June 25, 2014
Time With Sy Ellenhorn
JR, Sy Ellenhorn, Nicolle, and Nancy |
One of our latest interviews has been by far one of the most
exciting for me out of all of the interviews I have done so far. Sy Ellenhorn, a waist gunner on a B-24 based
out of Italy from 1943-45. During his service in the Second World War he flew
40 missions over Germany, Austria, Italy, Czechoslovakia and Yugoslavia. During
one of his missions between 1943 and 1944, he and the rest of the crew were
forced to bail out of their plane over the Adriatic due to battle damage. He
was picked by a British convoy and given temporary rest before going back to
fly again. It was shortly after his return to flying that he was informed that
he was now a member of the Caterpillar Club, which was joined by having
successfully bailed out of an inoperable plane using a parachute. He was given
a pin and certificate that he showed us during the interview. Along with the pin and certificate he showed
us many of the photos that were taken during his service as well as his service
medals and his leather flight jacket. After the interview he posed for photographs
in his Army Air Corps jacket and even gave us the tour of his 1850’s home. I
have to say that Sy is one of the funniest and most hospitable people I have
ever met in my life.
After our interview with Sy our group managed to get him in
contact with William Landis, who was our first interviewee and also a B-24
crewman.
--JR Bauer
James Ireland: The Story of an MP
Going into the interview with Mr. James Ireland, I was both
excited and nervous. I had learned a great deal from watching Mr. Buckley
interview William Landis the day before. But this was the first interview that
JR and I were going to be participating in. Mr. Buckley would be there to guide
us, but we had to prepare and ask questions.
The morning before the interview, Mr. Buckley briefed us on
the information he had gotten from Mr. Ireland over the phone. JR and I then
started to research and prepare some questions about Mr. Ireland’s service. We
knew he was Military Police (MP), and that he served in both North Africa and
Italy during the War.
Mr. Ireland with Brady and J.R. |
When we got to the interview, Mr. Ireland was very reserved,
and said that he was not sure how helpful he would be because he believed his
service to be uneventful, and his job not of importance.
James Ireland is a native of Kent County who enlisted in the Army. He
was excused from the draft do to a childhood injury that left him blinded in
his left eye. Mr. Ireland remembers telling the recruiter that he would not
leave without enlisting. The recruiter told Mr. Ireland that he would spend the
War state side, and he agreed. Six months later, Mr. Ireland was deployed to
Casablanca and later Italy.
During the War, Mr. Ireland's duties included watching German
and Italian soldiers who had been captured. Mr. Ireland said he was never
concerned about prisoners trying to escape, and he believed this was because none
of them wanted to return to the front lines.
His other duty was patrolling the towns watching out for the
off duty soldiers who were blowing off steam before heading back to the front
lines. Mr. Ireland recalled that most of the solders were very unappreciative
of his duty giving all the MP’s nicknames like “Military P****”.
Ireland's discharge paper |
During his time overseas, Mr. Ireland remarked on the
different cultures he was able to experience. He remembered vividly the time he
was able witness a volcano exploding, and how extraordinary those experiences
were.
At the end of the War, James Ireland was sent on a plane filled
with German prisoners back to the states where he continued to guide them until
he was honorably discharged from the Army in 1946 after around three years of
service.
I want to thank Mr. Ireland for his openness and for taking
the time to share his story with us.
--Brady Townsend
An Afternoon At Levindale
Levindale Hebrew Geriatric Center and Hospital was a day
long endeavor for interviewing veterans, and meeting some unexpected new
resources. With the help of two employees of the hospital, John Otten and
Helene King, we set out to go room to room with a list of names of possible
veterans to talk to. At the end of the day, we had two men with strong stories,
and I had met someone along the way with stories of World War II from a
concentration camp.
Frank Lebow, a doctor now residing in the nursing home, was
on the USS Missouri when the Japanese was signing their treaty of surrender. As
a teenager, Lebow enlisted in the Navy, and was put onto the ship after
training. Lebow also saw Pearl Harbor, meaning he had the experience of being
with the war from the beginning to the end, something not many can claim. On
the topic of being a Jewish soldier, he said he was not treated any
differently, everyone had one goal, and that was to get home at the end of the
day. Frank Lebow also had family in World War I and spoke highly of his parents
keep him on track during this time, encouraging reading and educating himself
during this time.
Mr. William Mazer |
Walking into William Mazer’s room, we found that the room
was empty, and a man hunt ensued for this man to share his story. Going to a
community activity to see if he was there, as we rounded a corner, he came out
of nowhere saying that he knew he was running late to find us and he had a
lunch in forty minutes that he had to be to, then starting laughing. Mazer told
us of how his family comes from Russia and he was moved to the United States
when he was around one year old. He joined the Army as a teenager and moved
from base to base during training. Eventually after 3 years in the states at
bases, Mazer was informed that he would be sent overseas, but when he reported,
they told him he couldn’t go. They had lost his records, he did not exist to
the Army, and was soon offered discharge, which he greatly took and reunited
with his wife.
After two interviews so full of information, I was mentally exhausted
and talking to my mother who was visiting my grandmother in the same building,
when a man approached us. His name is David Friedman, and I was immediately
taken back by the first thing he said to me, “out of everything bad comes
something good.” He knew who I was because of my mother talking about me to
fellow residents about what I was doing in the building that day, and told me I
needed to hear a story from the World War II era.
My mother eating lunch with my grandmother in the garden |
Friedman knew of a man named George, who was born on Pesach
(Passover), and on his 8th birthday the Germans came and brought him
to the Bergen-Belsen concentration camp. After spending years in this camp,
George knew that something big was happening, because the Germans had started
shooting just about everyone in the camp, but had run out of bullets with many
still alive in the camp. They soon combined the prisoners of war in the camp
and the Jewish people together, and were giving them bread. For the Germans to
be giving these men bread was something incredibly unexpected, but George was
so hungry that he was not going to question the motives of his captors. Before
he could eat the bread, two Russians who were prisoners of war beat him and
took his bread; George went to sleep hungry that night. The next morning,
George was the only one alive in his hut. The Germans had poisoned that hut’s
bread and the Germans in charge of that hut soon left after, knowing that the
liberation was near. Bergen-Belsen was liberated that Passover. George said
that it was מלאכים, the angels, and the Americans, saving this
day for him to be liberated.
I know Levindale
still has so many stories to tell and I plan on going back soon to try to help
this stories get preserved in the way these will be soon.
--Molli Cole
Tuesday, June 24, 2014
Looking the Enemy in the Eyes - A Story from Bill Campbell
Tuesday, June 17th 2014
Today
was my first day working on the Oral History project for Washington College,
and it was definitely not what I expected. The rest of the group has been here
for a couple of weeks, (besides Rachel Brown who just joined also, but has been
doing this since 2013 so she’s already basically a pro) and have already had
experiences with interviewing. So, for today I acted as a shadow while Molli Cole
and Brady Townsend had their first group interview with Bill Campbell.
To be honest, I was very timid about interviewing a World
War II veteran. I had never done an actual interview before, so I was afraid I
was going to be awkward and therefore make the interviewee feel uncomfortable.
Also, I had the expectation that veterans would be reluctant to share their
stories and that it was going to be all up to me to prompt them to be motivated
to want to talk. But Bill Campbell, aka “Soup” by his shipmates, changed my
perspective completely. He was very warm and welcoming, showing us his “pad”
and the back porch he uses for bird watching. He brought us into his office,
which was like walking into a room of his history being involved in World War
II and the extra 10 years he stayed in the military, filled with pictures of
his destroyer, pictures at award banquets, medals, uniforms, awards, and files
that held information pertaining to what he did while in the war.
When we first sat down with Campbell, he gave us the rundown
of what happened during his time out at sea on the destroyer USS Melvin. As the
interview went on, we asked him more questions that gave us more detail of his
experience.
When Campbell was assigned to the USS Melvin he was the
assistant gunnery officer. So, when the gunnery officer left for his downtime
or rest, it was Campbell’s job to take his place. He told us that his first
experience however, was a lot more extreme than expected. It was his first week
on USS Melvin, and while watching over the gunnery office they were attacked by
the suicide bomber kamikaze planes. These planes must have been terrifying,
because not only are they bombing and attacking you…but even with two of their
wings blown off, they will keep coming at you.
One of the kamikaze actually dived down so close towards the
destroyer that it was impossible for USS Melvin to shoot it down because the
bomb attached to it and the debris could destroy their ship. As the kamikaze was
getting closer, all the gunners could do was waiting to see what would happen
next. As Campbell watched from the gunnery office, his and the Japanese eyes
met...something that would most likely be the last thing that a soldier sees,
but to their astonishment the kamikaze lifted
up and flew just barely over the destroyer. After that, they shot the kamikaze down.
This was particularly interesting to me, because you rarely hear stories of how
two opposing sides share an intimate moment such as making eye contact and then
live on to tell others about it.
As this is only one of Bill Campbell’s stories, he had many
that he shared with us. He and the rest of his crew were successful with their
other battles and missions, and they also helped with the occupation in Japan
after the war. They did this from July all the way to December, and after
hitting a typhoon, the USS Melvin finally made it back to San Francisco to
return to their wives after a long period of their life out at sea. He
graduated from the Navy in class 1944, and is currently involved in the
committee for setting up reunions for his graduating class.
I will always appreciate how open Campbell was with us and
how fun he made me first interview for me. I’m very excited about what else I
will get to hear from our veterans in their moments of bravery serving our
country.
-Nancy Louck
The Life of a B-24 Pilot: Wilson A. Landis III
Going into our first group interview this summer; it was
very exciting to finally get started. When we first arrived for the interview I
noticed Mr. and Mrs. Landis had laid out various items of memorabilia including
Mr. Landis’s flight jacket and a shadow box containing some of his service
medals. Wilson A. Landis III was a B-24 bomber pilot who completed
approximately 35 combat missions during World War II. He was shot down, had to
evacuate his plane in the middle of a foreign country, lost close friends and
saved the life of his navigator by carrying him wounded through the forest in
Yugoslavia.
What stands out the most to me is the humbleness he displayed when
sharing his story even though he was incredibly courageous and faced great
dangers during the war. Also, it was evident that Mrs. Landis is very proud of her
husband’s service. Mrs. Landis shared a few stories and also showed us a piece
of his parachute she received by mail when he was overseas. She told us while
all the other ladies were receiving jewelry in the mail she received a piece of
cloth. It wasn’t until Mr. Landis came home that she fully understood the
significance of the gift and now she cherishes it as the parachute is what
saved his life when he bailed out of his plane. I have often wondered what it
must have been like living through a war such as this. When asked what advice
he would pass on to this generation Mr. Landis stated “We have to be ready to
defend our country, we weren’t expecting a war nor did we want to go to war, we
were just enjoying our lives, attending college when the war happened”. It must
have been surreal to one day be a college student and the next day you are at
war. I want to thank Mr. and Mrs. Landis for telling their stories; it was a
true pleasure meeting them!
-Nicolle Gamez
Thursday, June 19, 2014
Under and Up Again: Our Time with Edith Noordewier Foley
When we first arrived at the Foley household, we had
expected to obtain an interview about a young girl who lived in Nazi Germany,
and later wrote a book about her time in the country. Little did we know, we
were actually walking into a soon friendship with Edith Noordewier Foley. As we
were sitting down for the interview, Edith told us she was not sure she had
anything to contribute to our Oral History project. In fact, she handed us her
book “Under and Up Again” and told us to read the back and see what she could
further contribute. We were more than ready to ask questions after reading the
summary of her book, and wanted to immediately jump into growing up in Nazi
Germany.
Edith started her story and grabbed our attention for the
entire hour long interview. There was not a moment where we were not
intertwined in what this woman had to say, from having different food stamps
and being ostracized, to watching her father smuggle Jews away from Germany which
she later learned was just one of his jobs during the war. Throughout the
entire interview, one segment was stuck in my head and I do not think I will
forget it, “war does not happen fast, you see it slowly take away everything
you know.” This rang true in Edith’s story, she lost her father, her mother
became ill, and eventually Edith was taken from Berlin to the Netherlands where
she could continue schooling and try to achieve normalcy in a time of war.
While Edith was not German, she felt the repercussions of having
a German accent when she went to attend a boarding school that was specific to
war torn girls, many from Japanese concentration camps. She was talking in the
school one day, when a Jewish girl came up to her and slapped her across the
face when the girl heard Edith’s accent. There was no way to react, Edith just
stood there, and she knew why the girl had hit her, just because she SOUNDED
like a German.
After hearing about Edith’s long journey that eventually led
her to America, we looked down at the tape and realized that we had over an
hour of audio, and decided it was a good time to stop recording. The second we
turned off the machine, Edith offered us a drink and told us about her family history,
the inspiration for her book “Never Gone.” After around another hour of
conversation just as people, not as the interviewer and the interviewee, it was
actually sad to have to leave the Foley residence. I felt bonded to this woman,
not because I knew her story, but because she took the time to learn ours, and
let us into why she chose to write down all of her memories. Eventually, we had
to say goodbye and Edith had told us that she was glad to have met us, but I think
Brady and I were more honored to have the chance to meet Edith.
--Molli Cole and Brady Townsend
--Molli Cole and Brady Townsend
Thursday, April 10, 2014
Rachel's Quick and Dirty Oral History Tips
A lot of the posts on this blog have covered our reactions to
individual interviews, but we haven't really talked much about the
process itself. In light of that, here's a brief how-to guide for the
aspiring oral historian:
- Come prepared! Do your research and make sure you know what you're talking about. I usually aim for having some knowledge of the historical context--the public history--as well as a little bit about the person themself--the private history. But also be careful to avoid thinking that your research makes you the expert. Remember, you're here to learn from people who speak from experience, so let them talk! Also make sure to have any legal documents or release forms prepared, and be able to explain them. And, of course, being prepared means having your equipment (and backups!) and making sure everything works.
- Have a plan... Write out a list of questions you want to cover, and try to build the structure of the conversation in your mind. That way, you'll be able to get the information you need even if the conversation takes an unexpected detour.
- ...But go with the flow. Remember, it's a conversation, not an interrogation. This person is sharing his or her knowledge willingly, so reciprocate! Be calm, friendly, and polite; don't be afraid to crack a joke or two to set your interviewee at ease. Make sure they see it as an equal, friendly exchange rather than a brusque business transaction.
- Keep an ear out. The whole purpose of doing oral history interviews is to record people's voices in a way that can be preserved and shared, so make sure it's worth it! Not a lot of research can be done from an audio file that's so full of background noise you can't hear the person speaking. It's easier to ask your interviewee to pause for a minute while the background noise dies down than to try to edit it out without losing the person's voice.
- Keep in touch! Let the person know you appreciate their time and their willingness to share. Keep them in the loop regarding what happens to their interview. If you can, burn the edited audio to a CD and send them a copy. If you write a paper or stage an exhibit, tell them! They'd probably love to hear about it or attend any events--people like hearing where their voices end up.
Tuesday, April 8, 2014
Oral History in Real Life
I'd never been aware of or had a real interest in oral history before being assigned to this project, but within the first couple weeks I came to realize that the Oral History Project is one of the most important projects we could be doing at the Starr Center. History is empty without the individual human perspective, and the Oral History project is the best way I can think of to really capture that perspective in a medium that can be archived and shared. To me, oral history isn't just a job. Aside from the value of preserving these stories, the skills that I've learned in interviews have made me a better conversationalist in my daily life. If you're used to beginning and guiding conversations with strangers twice a week, it's easy to start chatting with somebody waiting in front of you in line!
My experiences collecting oral histories have also influenced my work as a short story writer. A recent piece, about the vanishing islands of the Chesapeake Bay, was told from the point of view of an elderly woman being interviewed by an oral history team (fictional, but in some ways quite familiar to some oral historians I know...). Having done about 15 interviews by the time I wrote this story, I was able to make the characters act like real interviewers: one character waited for a natural pause in the conversation to move his grip on the microphone so the grating noise could later be edited out without losing any of the interviewee's speech, a lesson we had to learn the hard way!
I'll also be able to use my oral history background this summer when I travel to the American Southwest as part of Washington College's Southwest Seminar program. As part of an independent research project based off of this program, I'll be interviewing members of the Navajo nation about how their use of the Navajo language relates to their sense of cultural identity, especially in the context of creative expression like poetry or literature. Honestly, these interviews will probably be pretty challenging for me! Not only am I trying to squeeze them into the program's already jam-packed itinerary, but I'll be working by myself for the first time, without my co-workers there to jump in with questions I might have missed, or an interjection to break the silence and keep things moving. I'll also be interviewing mostly college students--people my age, who generally behave very differently from the demographic I'm used to interviewing!
So all this is as much to say, oral history isn't dead or dry or boring; far from it! It's a way to preserve knowledge and bring people together--and you never know when it might be useful!
--Rachel
Erasmus Kloman: Stories from a Former OSS Agent and World Traveler
Listen to his interview!
In learning about the life of Erasmus, better known as "Raz" Kloman, one is left pondering just when he had the time to sleep. Interwoven in service with the Officer's Candidate School, the OSS, the State Department, and other public bureaus, Raz managed to study at Princeton, Harvard, and Penn. Traveling around the world, Raz has written extensively about his experiences all throughout Europe. His life is one of unmatched service to one's country as well as a sincere appreciation for intellectual growth and worldly exploration.
In learning about the life of Erasmus, better known as "Raz" Kloman, one is left pondering just when he had the time to sleep. Interwoven in service with the Officer's Candidate School, the OSS, the State Department, and other public bureaus, Raz managed to study at Princeton, Harvard, and Penn. Traveling around the world, Raz has written extensively about his experiences all throughout Europe. His life is one of unmatched service to one's country as well as a sincere appreciation for intellectual growth and worldly exploration.
In preparation for the Second World War, Raz began his training at the Officers Candidate School. Recruited by the Office of Strategic Services, Raz traveled to work in France, Italy, and many places around the Mediterranean. Working at the Russian desk during the Cold War, Raz was sent to study Russian at Harvard, and rose within the ranks of the agency during the conflict. Eventually, Raz would resign from the OSS and come to work for the State Department from 1949 to 1953. Focusing on recovery of the European allies after WWII, Raz was involved in substantial policy work with the Department, through which he handled important classified information.
Moving through various public affairs agencies during the Korean War and the era of McCarthyism, Raz eventually moved to the private sector, working for the Philadelphia Ad Agency, as well as the Foreign Policy Research Institute at the University of Pennsylvania. In receiving his PhD. from UPenn in African Studies (in part due to his work with the FPRI), Raz would come to work with AMAX Global, a large metals corporation which highly valued Mr. Kloman's wealth of knowledge in global affairs and African studies.
Rounding out his spectacularly long and diverse resume, Raz finally came to work for the National Academy of Public Administration, through which he worked extensively with NASA management. With NASA, he contributed to substantive work with the Lunar Orbiter Project as well as the Surveyor Program.
In his interview, Raz recounts his amazing work with the OSS, recalling fascinating tales about working with resistance fighters in the European theater of the Second World War. His perspective on the courage and bravery of these forces puts into perspective the true reality behind the struggles of Axis control. In addition, Mr. Kloman highlights amazing stories regarding information gathering missions with the OSS, including one particular instance where he had to develop--on the spot--a plan to save himself just in case the mission went south. Clearly, his story is one of amazing risk and dedication to service for his country. If I could accomplish half of what Mr. Kloman has, I would consider my life a success.
Raz currently resides in Maryland with his wife, Sue Kloman. In their worldly travels, Raz has written highly informative pieces about his endeavors. To view and purchase his work, click here.
Tuesday, March 11, 2014
A Startling Reality: Stories Left Untold Forever
We at the C.V. Starr Center have been incredibly fortunate
to have interviewed many of our nation’s greatest heroes, all thanks to the
amazing work of our liaison at the Heron Point Retirement Community in
Chestertown, Maryland. Their stories, now preserved, will be serving as a
wealth of information for generations to come. While we will—one day—pass on to
the next world, the first-hand accounts of one of our country’s most trying
times will be forever available to scholars decades into the future.
Just a few weeks ago, Rachel, Alex, and I were informed of
some startling news: since the beginning of our interview process, six of the
potential WWII candidates lined up to be interviewed had sadly passed away.
We
were stunned. In a span of five to seven months, we had lost half a dozen
stories to the ages.
While some of our departed heroes may have shared of their
struggles, triumphs, and experiences with family or friends, many may have
decided to do as those of their generation have done for many years: they could
have refrained from telling with those who did not share in the conflict. This
should not seem as though such veterans were holding back from the world, many
heroes decided to keep the burdens of their service to themselves, so as not to
upset those they loved. In a way, they didn’t
want to put their struggles off on anyone else; they saw it as part of their
service to preserve the strength and safety of their family and friends, and not
to worry them. In many other aspects, some may not have seen their own stories
as all too important. Clearly, this represents a sincere humility on their part.
That being said, the reality remains the same. For about six
or so individuals, we will never be able to share their stories with the world.
We will never be able to preserve their experiences of WWII with future
generations to come. In losing those six accounts, we have lost forever six
different and completely unique experiences of American history. Who knows what
could have been uncovered, revealed to all those who revere American history
for what it has to teach us.
There will soon come a time when not a single person will be
left from some of America’s most defining points in history. As a student of
history, and with a sincere appreciation for American values, I believe that
for any American citizen, it is our obligation to preserve as much as we can
about the roads which have come before us. Without knowing where we have been,
we will never truly know where we are going.
In moving forward with our Veterans History Project, I truly
believe that each of us will continue our work knowing full well that time is
fleeting. These golden opportunities to record the history of American Heroes are
not to be taken for granted.
My final thoughts on this matter are for you. If you have
anyone close to you who has a story to share about their service, or any other
type of story for that matter, I would strongly suggest sitting down one day to
hear it. That opportunity may not be around much longer.
Saturday, February 15, 2014
James H. Watson: Former Lieutenant Commander of the US Navy
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James H. Watson was born and raised in Burlingame California, right outside of San Francisco. Attending San Mateo College in hopes of making it to Berkeley, Watson put his education on hold to serve our nation during the Second World War. His story is one of dedication, good will, and honored success.
Joining the V7 program, Watson intended seek the fast-track of becoming an officer of the US Navy. With such a unique program, this endeavor only lasted 90 days! Commissioned in May of 1941, Watson would later begin working as part of a team of destroyer escorts, which protected American ships against the threat of enemy submarines or battleships.
In 1945, Watson shifted gears, working for Underwater Demolition Teams (UDT's) by January of 1945, which took him from Maui to many islands and waters across the pacific. Even after the Atomic Bomb was dropped over Japan, Watson and his team's work continued to protect American forces still stationed throughout the many territories. Without his work, the paths of American ships would have been perilous, for the underwater threats of the Japanese would have posed great risks for American forces going ashore.
Throughout his time as a UDT officer, Watson recounts several fascinating stories, some of which are chilling, while others are absolutely heart-warming. In traveling through the islands of the Tinian and Saipan, Watson recalls helplessly watching as civilians throw themselves to their deaths, fearing that the Japanese propaganda about American "conquerors" to be true. But when he was able to, Watson stepped beyond his call of duty to assist those in need. In rescuing a little Japanese girl who was stranded in the ocean, victimized from the destruction of war, Watson exceeded his obligations for the protection of innocent life. This truly goes to show that while the horrors of war may be unbearable at times, it can certainly bring out the greatest of character in our servicemen and women.
After leaving the Navy, Watson went on to finish his education at Berkeley, start a family, and build a successful sales career with several Fortune 500 companies. Having lived a life of service to his nation, and commitment to his family, Mr. James H. Watson has truly exemplified the American ideal.
We sincerely thank Mr. Watson for his service.
James H. Watson was born and raised in Burlingame California, right outside of San Francisco. Attending San Mateo College in hopes of making it to Berkeley, Watson put his education on hold to serve our nation during the Second World War. His story is one of dedication, good will, and honored success.
Joining the V7 program, Watson intended seek the fast-track of becoming an officer of the US Navy. With such a unique program, this endeavor only lasted 90 days! Commissioned in May of 1941, Watson would later begin working as part of a team of destroyer escorts, which protected American ships against the threat of enemy submarines or battleships.
In 1945, Watson shifted gears, working for Underwater Demolition Teams (UDT's) by January of 1945, which took him from Maui to many islands and waters across the pacific. Even after the Atomic Bomb was dropped over Japan, Watson and his team's work continued to protect American forces still stationed throughout the many territories. Without his work, the paths of American ships would have been perilous, for the underwater threats of the Japanese would have posed great risks for American forces going ashore.
Throughout his time as a UDT officer, Watson recounts several fascinating stories, some of which are chilling, while others are absolutely heart-warming. In traveling through the islands of the Tinian and Saipan, Watson recalls helplessly watching as civilians throw themselves to their deaths, fearing that the Japanese propaganda about American "conquerors" to be true. But when he was able to, Watson stepped beyond his call of duty to assist those in need. In rescuing a little Japanese girl who was stranded in the ocean, victimized from the destruction of war, Watson exceeded his obligations for the protection of innocent life. This truly goes to show that while the horrors of war may be unbearable at times, it can certainly bring out the greatest of character in our servicemen and women.
After leaving the Navy, Watson went on to finish his education at Berkeley, start a family, and build a successful sales career with several Fortune 500 companies. Having lived a life of service to his nation, and commitment to his family, Mr. James H. Watson has truly exemplified the American ideal.
We sincerely thank Mr. Watson for his service.
Bobbie Anselmi Talks About Her War
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On a chilly Friday afternoon, Mrs. Anselmi greeted us cheerfully in the dining room of the house her daughter, Mrs. Elisabeth Reiss, shares with President Mitchell Reiss on Cannon Street. As we set up our equipment and told her a little bit about how the interview process would go, she chuckled and mentioned that her voice was often recorded reading newspapers for the blind, so she was an old hand at speaking into a microphone. She did indeed prove to be an excellent speaker, introducing herself with a memorable opening--"My name is Bobbie Anselmi, I'm British, and I'm here to tell you about my War"--and heading right into a funny, touching, and detailed account of her years growing up during the Blitz and her service as a wireless operator during the Berlin Airlift.
Mrs. Anselmi, who was 10 and a half years old when the war started for Britain in 1939, grew up in a small village in Staffordshire, about two and a half hours northwest of London. Living in the countryside, she and her family were eligible to receive child evacuees from the areas of England most at risk of bombing. Even though they were at a much lesser risk than those living in these danger zones, her family still had a bomb shelter (6 feet square, 4 feet deep) dug in the garden, lined with sheet metal, where they would pass the nights in "siren suits" (footed pajamas meant to be quickly and easily put on in the middle of the night) as they listened to the bombers droning overhead. Mrs. Anselmi also recalled the rationing that limited families to a few ounces per week of goods like tea, meat, and sugar, and how she learned to make new dresses out of three old ones so that she didn't have to spend the clothes coupons. In fact, one of her sisters got married in a dress made out of silk from the parachute of a German pilot who was shot down near their village!
Mrs. Anselmi later joined Britain's Women's Royal Air Force as a wireless operator, where she met her husband, fellow service-member Peter Anselmi. When in November of 1948 Russia closed the roads around Berlin, blocking Allied supply transports from reaching the troops and civilians trapped in the city, the decision was made that the supplies would be airlifted in. At the beginning of the airlift, Mrs. Anselmi, as a wireless operator, actually received a Top Secret message that put the Air Force on Red Alert; she also contacted air transport stations to notify them to be at the ready. The airlift was ultimately a success, although Mrs. Anselmi also discussed the beginning of the Cold War that came hard on the heels after the end of WWII, and with it the threat of nuclear war.
Aside from the hardships caused during the War--the constant danger of attack, the scarcity of necessary supplies, the shifting political landscape--Mrs. Anselmi also recalls some of the lighter times: meeting the Allied soldiers stationed nearby, dancing and singing in clubs, the entire village enjoying a fresh ration of bacon when a farmer slaughtered a pig and "forgot" to report it. Looking back, Mrs. Anselmi says this is what she chooses to remember about the war: not the fear or the sadness, but the friends she made among evacuees and soldiers, many of whom she remained friends with throughout her life, and whom she would have otherwise never met. "I don't look back on it," she says near the end of the interview. "I look forward if I can...I'm nearly 85 now, I suppose I have to look forward to what years I have left! What happened in the past happened, I can't change it; I just hope my children don't have to go through it."
Thursday, February 13, 2014
The Life of Davy McCall:"Don't be afraid to take chances."
Born and raised outside of Cleveland Ohio, Mr. McCall's life and legacy now stretches around the world. After completing his undergraduate studies at Kenyon College, and during the completion of his PhD at Harvard, Davy's service during the Second World War took him from the Philippines to Japan as part of the Allied Translator Interrupter Service. Working for the US Economic Aid Program and the World Bank after his service ended, he also traveled to (and lived in) places like Morocco, Spain, Yugoslavia, Cambodia, and Syria. Fluent in both French and Chinese, Mr. McCall found work in several government sectors, international business as well as higher education. In recounting his life, Mr. McCall provides a vivid and fascinating account of crucial world events during the past century. His story is one that cannot be forgotten!
Almost as if it happened yesterday, McCall remembers the infamous day Pearl Harbor was attacked, sending him into service with the Army. Having learned French at a very young age, he was tracked to work with the Allied Translator Interpreter Service, and was sent from his original position as a medic in training to the islands of the Philippines. Having been taught Chinese through studies at Harvard, the Army intended to use his language skills as part of the impending invasion of Japan. Yet with the surrender of Japan, McCall was tasked with a great many other obligations which allowed him to travel the country and experience the devastation which had befallen our former enemies. In one specific account, McCall recalls trading a Japanese civilian layers of clothing for Japanese treasures which he would later bring back to the US.
Almost as if it happened yesterday, McCall remembers the infamous day Pearl Harbor was attacked, sending him into service with the Army. Having learned French at a very young age, he was tracked to work with the Allied Translator Interpreter Service, and was sent from his original position as a medic in training to the islands of the Philippines. Having been taught Chinese through studies at Harvard, the Army intended to use his language skills as part of the impending invasion of Japan. Yet with the surrender of Japan, McCall was tasked with a great many other obligations which allowed him to travel the country and experience the devastation which had befallen our former enemies. In one specific account, McCall recalls trading a Japanese civilian layers of clothing for Japanese treasures which he would later bring back to the US.
His expertise in economics and language brought him to work with the US Economic Aid Program, where he traveled the world as an Economist. This eventually brought him to living and working in Morocco, assisting closely in several economic development endeavors. After tension and instability irrupted, McCall safely left the country for work in Spain and what was then Yugoslavia, working as a loan officer. Once this work was finished, McCall found himself working on loan programs in Syria, living in Damascus for over four years.
After retiring from work in the government, McCall came to teach economics at Washington College, where he eventually became the first curator of the Cater Society for Junior Fellows. The Society, much like McCall's own life, allows students to travel the world, interact with highly influential and important public figures, and to grow and develop themselves through expansion of their intellectual horizons.
In providing some parting words to us, Mr. McCall told us to "not be afraid to gamble on something, but assess it carefully." After hearing Mr. McCall's life story, I am certain to take those words to heart. If Davy decided not to seize all the amazing opportunities that presented themselves, it could have been quite possible that Ohio would have been the extent of his travels. Instead, Davy McCall built a successful career which took him around the world, involved him in crucial service to his country, and allowed him to accomplish substantive and beneficial projects in several nations. In the end, after hearing Mr. McCall's story, it would be a tragedy not to heed to his advice.
Listen to his interview here!
Listen to his interview here!
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