On Guam, Sgt. Francis Hoban of Chicago had fought in several island campaigns and told a Tribune correspondent, "I'd rather have been in the Loop when peace came but any place is a good place to hear the Japs admit they are whipped."
V-E day had been marked solemnly by Chicagoans aware that the fight would shift to the Pacific. For V-J Day, the joy was unshackled. Enormous crowds flocked to the Loop and celebrated with abandon.
In Chicago's Chinatown, fireworks and a ceremonial dragon dance marked China's liberation from a long and brutal occupation. The Tribune reported: "The firecracker stockpile was brought from China before the Japanese invasion and stored against the day of victory."
In Paris, Corporal Robert MacKinnon told a Tribune reporter that he hated to miss the Chicago celebration. "At home, I'd have taken my fiancee to Michigan Avenue and Randolph Street where there would surely have been a crowd throwing confetti," he said. "There's have been hugging and kissing and yelling too. Anyway we're all thinking hard about home today."
A Time to Celebrate. --GreGen
My Cooter's History Blog has become about 80% World War II anyway, so I figured to start a blog specific to it, especially since we're commemorating its 70th anniversary and we are quickly losing this "Greatest Generation." The quote is taken from Pearl Harbor survivor Frank Curre, who was on the USS Tennessee that day. He died Dec. 7, 2011, seventy years to the day. His photo is below at right.
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