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.
Tuesday, July 7, 2020
About the Hoback Boys-- Part 7: The Bible
Raymond was never found. Several of his company mates subsequently reported seeing him lying on the beach near the water's edge, whether wounded or dead they did not know.
What is clear is that he, along with dozens others like him, was taken by the tide into the sea.
A word now about Providence, which manifested itself in the form of a package that arrived at our house a few days later. It was a book sent by a soldier from W. Virginia, who had landed a day after Raymond had gone ashore.
"While walking on the beach on D-Day plus one (June 7), he wrote, "...I came upon this Bible, and as most any person would do, I picked it up from the sands to keep it from being destroyed." It was the Bible my mother had given to Raymond for Christmas in 1938. It was her only tangible connection to her missing son.
She treasured it for the rest of her life, as I treasure it today.
This Story Puts It in Perspective. --GreGen
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