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.
Thursday, August 1, 2019
Her Wedding Dress Made From Husband's Parachute-- Part 1
From the July 7, 2019, Chicago Tribune "For 73 years, a wedding dress made from husband's parachute was kept" by Donna Vickroy.
Now it's heading to a WW II museum.
That beautiful day, a crowd gathered in front of Aida's home in Chicago's Little Italy neighborhood. It was her wedding day and she wore a gown made of silk and nylon. It was light that she felt she was "floating on air." And, in a way, she was.
The date was June 8, 1946, and that dress had been made from her soon-to-be husband's Army parachute.
She went to Chicago's Holy Family Church and made good on her promise to marry Pfc. Gerald Bonsonto that she had made before he left to fight in World War II. That promise had almost ended with a sniper's bullet during the Normandy Invasion.
--GreGen
Labels:
Chicago,
museums,
Normandy,
parachutes,
paratroopers,
snipers,
weddings
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